Chapter 249: Volcano Potion (1/2)

Chapter 249: Volcano Potion

Translator: UdongEditor: EbonyFrost, Udong

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.