Commanding Wind and Cloud

Pain! Fanta Kunge eventually came to understand why Qian Jin said it might hurt a little. Yet to say that it hurt a little was far beyond the truth! It wasn’t a little painful! It was extremely agonizing!

As one of the ten warrior reservoirs was hit, Fanta felt that it seemed to have cracked. Before the warrior energy automatically formed together to fight back, a strand of flame force penetrated his warrior reservoirs, as if a burning flame encountered a frozen ice cube.

The frozen iced started melting away!

"Alas!" Before Fanta Kunge was able to sense anything else, another warrior reservoir harboring warrior energy was hit by Qian Jin’s finger.

Being hit twice by the finger, Fanta Kunge started cramping due to the pain in his body. Painful! Devastatingly painful! It was even more painful than being stabbed by an iron awl more than one hundred times.

Duren Burg rubbed his chin and watched the bulging blue veins around Fanta Kunge’s face, forehead, and neck. He was guessing how painful could it be. How could Fanta Kunge who was able to tolerate anything be hurt like this...

"Ouch!"

Once again Fanta Kunge uttered a painful cry. Yet Qian Jin moved even faster and struck even crueler. With the firepower of the flamed being absorbed by the Forging Breathing Technique, Qian Jin infused the power on his fingers into Fanta Kunge’s unshielded body.

"Ouch...ahhh...um...en...ah..."

After suffering the early piercing pains, Fanta Kunge was exhausted of his entire strength. Too feeble to cry out loud, he gradually lowered his voice.

Duren Burg glanced through the open field and raised a smile from the corner of his lips. "Thank god, they are in the wilderness without human inhabitations. If they produced such a sound in a hotel room in the city..." Duren Burg thought.

They might be looked at strangely by others the next morning as they walked out of the room since such a sound...Duren Burg shook his head...was way too amorous...

Duren Burg looked between Qian Jin and Cech Flet and couldn’t help but chuckle. If these two guys were confined in a room and produced a similar sound...

Feeling the teasing look from Duren Burg, Cech Flet swiftly held up the saber he got from Torrent Battle Fort and put on a warning face, which said that: if you dare think about such a thing, I’ll put one hundred holes in your body with my saber.

Duren Burg groveled on the ground and thumped with his hands, "You’re also thinking about it..." he laughed.

Cech Flet cast a glare at Duren Burg, saying to himself that as Fanta Kunge’s voice was really misleading, it was normal for him to think like that.

After half an hour, Fanta Kunge was spread over the ground like a puddle of mud. All of his muscles were convulsing fiercely, and his eyes flashed out a light of trance and jubilance.

That was true! During the half hour’s deathly journey, the warrior energy in the ten warrior reservoirs seemed to have been burnt into lava and then started rotating slowly on their own.

Demon Fighter! Through the past half hour, Fanta Kunge regained some of his past strength, as could be seen from the bronze in his palm which was being turned into streaks of warrior power.

Formed a cycle! Afraid that the warrior power might deteriorate into warrior energy again as a result, Fanta Kunge closely seized the bronze weapon while performing the [Gold Essence Warrior Power Training Scroll] in such an insane way as if he had developed epilepsy.

Duren Burg smacked his lips while looking at Qian Jin, feeling strong admiration for this marvelous scene.

Qian Jin was sitting down on the ground, completely exhausted. This past half an hour’s training of Forge Breathing Technique was even more demanding than that he experienced in the endless world. Generally, the combination of Eighteen Blade Elevating Strikes with the Forge Breathing Technique required Qian Jin to fully activate the power of Forge Breathing Technique, however, this time, he was forced to strictly control the heating power output in a strange manner.

If he tried a little harder, Fanta Kunge might have been killed. But if he exerted less power, Fanta Kunge would have had to suffer in vain while no actual benefits would have been gained.

Although Fanta Kunge’s tolerance of pain was relatively high, he hadn’t take mystic potions such as the Volcano Potion and Super-strong Volcano Potion. He might possess a slightly stronger physique than ordinary warriors, yet it was far from enough.

Volcano Potion...Qian Jin cupped his chin with his hand and looked at his three partners. Having followed Eulalia in studying mystic pharmaceutical for years, he believed that he could handle the making the Volcano Potion, although Super-strong Volcano Potion and Strengthened Volcano Potion were beyond his capacity.

Materials...materials! Qian Jin looked around on the open field and suddenly realized that the manufacturing process was not the only obstacles in making a mystic potion in the Zence Empire, whereas the needed materials to be found in Zence were not as sufficient as those Eulalia had.

The materials needed by forging, pharmaceuticals, and rune technique in the Zence Empire were comparatively accessible, however, when it came to mystic potions...

All the materials needed for making potions must be catalyzed from hybrid creatures and plants grown by mystic pharmacists themselves, most of which were unable to be purchased on the market.

Qian Jin even suspected that those materials he needed couldn’t be found throughout the Zence Empire or Lucifer Empire

So he had to grow them by himself! Qian Jin looked to the south and wondered whether there grew any special potion-making materials in the dangerous and mysterious Ancient Desert Sea.

At the sight of Qian Jin’s gazing, the hair on Duren Burg’s back stood up. "Hey buddy, what are you thinking about?"

"Volcano Potion." Qian Jin glanced at Fanta Kunge who was still on the ground. "Warriors could resist the warrior power from the outside, but hardly could they resist and hold themselves to the shock penetrating into their bodies."

Duren Burg nodded in vexation, admitting that it was really a nuance. When confronted with a super-strong rival, it would be hard for him to maintain his Bloodline Warrior Form against one punch.

"The Volcano Potion could help you build up your inner body."

"Really?" Duren clapped his hands. "Definitely! The other day you fought that Two Star of Dark Group, you were hit by his punch. Yet you suffered neither fractured bones nor severe internal injuries. Was it because you had taken the Volcano Potion?"

"Volcano Potion?" Qian Jin smiled faintly and didn’t reply. Apart from Volcano Potion, the Iron Body Level of Wind and Cloud Golden Body was also of great help. The punch of the Two Star on him was equal to a punch on an iron plate.

"Precious..." Duren Burg came closer to Qian Jin, "Do you have any Volcano Potions with you? Give me some bottles to taste."

At the sight of Duren Burg’s strong curiosity, Qian Jin laughed, saying to himself that you would never ever want a second try after taking the first sip.

Seeing Qian Jin’s smile, Duren Burg shrunk his neck, and said worriedly, "Why do I feel such a chill at the sight of your smile? Will the Volcano Potion be extremely unpleasant to the tongue?"

Unpleasant taste? Qian Jin shook his head. Actually, when sipped initially, the Volcano Potion tasted as sweet as spring water, but as it dropped down through the throat it felt like as if there was a volcano exploding inside the body, making one feel nothing but agony in his or her very core.

Volcano Potion...would some ingredients be found in the utmost range of the Ancient Desert Sea? Qian Jin looked up to the clear candid sky, praying that they could be lucky enough to find some other materials.

"Level 2 Bloodline Power of Fallen Angel Bloodline Warriors has been awakened..." Duren Burg came closer, "Do you Fallen Angel Bloodline Warriors have some special abilities upon awakening? After all, you are the legendary Demon Warriors who can reach the ultimate bloodline awakening power. Don’t you have any special skills?" He asked Cech Flet.

"We would grow a full pair of wings with which we could fly."

Duren Burg wore a loathing face, "The Griffin Bloodline Warriors also grows wings, an exquisite white pair of wings with which they could also fly..."

"Ours are black." Cech Flet slightly raised his head, and wore an especially proud look, "It represents nobleness."

"You only possess the ability of flying..." Duren Burg shook his head. "You don’t live up to the grandeur of being called ultimate awakening bloodline warriors because you are less interesting than us Hydra Bloodline Warriors."

Cech Flet frowned and stared at Duren Burg curiously. As a half-blood warrior, he hadn’t received professional training as no Demon Warriors would waste time on the half-blood warriors. So he knew nothing about the special abilities possessed by the Hydra Bloodline Warriors.

"We Hydra Bloodline Warriors are said to be one of the most unfathomable bloodline warriors." Duren Burg said in an equally proud manner. "Each time the bloodline power is awakened, we Hydra Bloodline Warriors will acquire a special ability. To tell the truth, I am capable of seeing everything in sheer darkness."

Cech Flet slightly curled his lips, "That can also be achieved by Demon Eye of Destruction."

Demon Eye of Destruction? Qian Jin’s eyebrows cramped for a while. It was a special pair of eyes possessed by Fallen Angel Bloodline Warriors, which could release burning destructive power upon activation. The stronger the Fallen Angel Bloodline Warriors were, the greater the power of Demon Eye of Destruction he or she would possess.

"The Demon Eye of Destruction is a light that seizes people’s lives, smashes and destroys everything! One has to be extremely careful when facing it."

Such had been the record of the Demon Eye of Destruction in the memoir of Qian Family’s ultimate bloodline warrior, as a proof of this fighting technique’s destroying power.

However...Qian Jin uttered a sigh. The Demon Eye of Destruction was yet an extremely special ability, which was not possessed by every Demon Warrior who had awakened their Fallen Angel Bloodline Power. It was rumored that only part of the Fallen Angel Demon Warriors could be granted the ability of Demon Eye of Destruction by Lucifer Royal in the bloodline awakening altar through certain methods.

While the possibility for Cech Flet, a naturally awakened Fallen Angel Bloodline Demon Warrior to gain the Demon Eye of Destruction upon his awakening was nearly zero.