C12 Summoning of the fire altar chief

The icy cold moonlight spilled over the land, carrying away the scorching heat of the day. It was already late at night when it was time to send a cooling message.

Within the room, Hao Chen was currently beating his fist over and over again. Even though the space here was slightly narrow, Hao Chen's skinny body seemed to be extremely nimble.

During today's market visit, Hao Chen had met the strongest practitioner in the young generation of earthen jar, Tu Lei. After a short exchange of blows with Tu Lei, Hao Chen had roughly guessed that this Tu Lei was really as the rumors claimed, and stepped into the Spiritual Void Realm.

Amongst the five pots of disciples, Hao Chen had seen a total of golden pots and clouds, while wood jar and earthen jar had not met each other. Amongst these four pots of disciples, the strongest was earthen jar's Tu Lei, and if he wanted to obtain this year's five pots race Crown, Hao Chen needed to increase his strength, so, as long as he had time, he would need to cultivate.

After a night of practice, Hao Chen had finished seven of his high level Eight Great Strikes, which was just one punch away from the Eight Great Strikes.

"Bang, bang, bang." Just as Hao Chen was practicing his punches, a series of hurried knocks on the door sounded out.

"Who?" Hao Chen stopped waving his fists, thinking that it was already so late, who would come and find him?

"Brother Hao Chen, it's me, Lin Ping." A reply came from outside the door.

Hearing that it was Lin Ping, Hao Chen went forward to open the door. Outside the door, a figure was giggling while looking at Hao Chen.

"Why are you looking for me so late at night?" Hao Chen asked.

Lin Ping had a mysterious look on his face as he said: "Big Brother Hao Chen, the Patriarch ordered for you to go to his room. He has something to tell you."

Hearing that, Hao Chen's face changed. The Fire Altar Clan's Patriarch had something to talk to him about, could it be that the matter with the city visit this morning caused the disciple of the Yi Family, Yi Hua, to report to him?

But very quickly, Hao Chen came up with this conjecture. After all, what happened today was them wanting to snatch Hao Chen's fire core s away, so as a disciple of the Yi Family, he would definitely not say such a disgraceful thing as throwing his face away.

"Why is the Patriarch looking for me?" After deducing this idea, Hao Chen then asked Lin Yun who was outside.

"I don't know about that. Anyway, I'm just instructing you to come to his room." Lin Ping shook his head and replied: "You should go quickly, don't make the Patriarch wait. I'm going back to train.

With that, Lin Ping turned and left. On that day, he reached the Six Stage of Dashing Deficiency during the test, so he already had the qualifications to participate in the five pots race, and Lin Ping wanted to perform outstandingly in the five pots race, so he was in a hurry to cultivate.

Slightly smiling, Hao Chen went back to his room to wipe off the sweat on his body, changed his clothes, and went out.

The chief, as the highest leader of the Tan Clan, lived in a different place than the others. The Fire Altar Patriarch lived in a place called the Elegance Pavilion, which took up a relatively large amount of space.

Hao Chen left the house and did not head towards the Patriarch's Elegant Pavilion. Instead, he walked around the Fire Altar Clan half a circle around and arrived at the place Mo Yixue was staying.

After some hesitation, Hao Chen walked up and knocked on the door.

"Who is it?" A clear voice came from inside the door.

"It's me, Hao Chen." Hao Chen replied through the door.

"It's big brother Hao Chen?" A joyous voice sounded out from within the door. Following which, the door was quickly opened.

The door opened, and a beautiful face, that did not have any makeup on, was reflected in Hao Chen's eyes. It was so beautiful that it could captivate millions of men.

Looking around, Hao Chen then walked into his room under Mo Yixue's startled gaze.

Mo Yixue's clothes in her room were relatively simple, but they were very clean and the room even emitted a faint fragrance of jasmine.

"Big brother Hao Chen, what's the matter at this time of the night?" Looking at Hao Chen who had entered his room without saying a word, Mo Yixue's beautiful face flushed red.

Hao Chen didn't pay any attention to these questions, he only took out a small box from his bosom and handed it over to Mo Yixue with a smile, then mysteriously said: "I'm here to give you a gift."

"A gift?" Mo Yixue took the box from Hao Chen's hands, and upon opening it, her expression suddenly froze.

On the pearl, three black stripes were extremely eye-catching. This was the Rank 3 Fire Demon Core that Hao Chen had bought today in the market.

Mo Yixue covered her mouth with her hand, her face filled with shock. She naturally knew that this was a Rank 3 Fire Demon Core.

"This thing must be very valuable." The hand holding the pearl in her hand trembled, and under her long and slender eyebrows, moisture curled up within Mo Yixue's beautiful eyes.

How could she not know that Hao Chen had discovered that the fire core was beneficial to her illness, which was why he had spent so much time and money to help her search for higher ranked fire core.

Looking at the agitated Mo Yixue, Hao Chen caressed her hair and said: "It won't be too expensive, it only cost me a few hundred underworld coins. But with this fire core, your condition will probably be delayed as well."

"Don't give me such a precious gift next time." Mo Yixue closed the box and said.

Seeing Mo Yixue close the box, Hao Chen hurriedly said. "Why are you putting it away?

"Yes." Mo Yixue responded softly and handed the box over to Hao Chen.

Hao Chen received the box and walked to Mo Yixue's side. He leaned his body forward and took out the fire core inside and helped Mo Yixue put it on her pure white neck.

The distance between the two was extremely close. Smelling the natural fragrance that was being emitted from Mo Yixue's body, Hao Chen's heart jumped a little.

In order to make it convenient for Hao Chen to help him put on the fire core, Mo Yixue's small head also leaned on Hao Chen's shoulder.

"Alright." After carefully helping Mo Yixue put it on, Hao Chen quickly retreated a few steps. After all, he was a hot-blooded youth, and with a beautiful woman around in this atmosphere, it was hard for him to control himself.

After wearing the fire core, Mo Yixue looked a lot more charming than before. Like a peach, she looked extremely alluring.

Mo Yixue looked at Hao Chen who was looking at him, and revealed a sweet and satisfied smile, and asked: "Big brother Hao Chen, do I look good?"

"Good, good." Hao Chen suddenly nodded his head, he also swallowed his saliva. This fire core, on Mo Yixue's body, was like a jewel, dotted with Mo Yixue's beauty.

As Hao Chen nodded, the smiling Mo Yixue walked up to him and lightly tapped the ground with the tip of her feet. Two thin red lips pressed onto Hao Chen's face.

Feeling the warmth and moisture on his face, Hao Chen's head exploded open like thunder, looking at Mo Yixue who was blushing red with embarrassment.

"Don't even think about it. This is just a simple little sister expressing her love for her brother." After Mo Yixue finished kissing Hao Chen, her cheeks were scarlet red, and she ran off in a hurry.

The fragrant wind lingered in the air as Hao Chen's small face turned rosy. After all, they were still young and inexperienced.

"Um …" The Patriarch has something he needs me for, so I'll be leaving first. " The atmosphere was a little awkward, Hao Chen laughed, then anxiously ran out the door.

"Big Brother Hao Chen, I really like this present." Watching Hao Chen leave, Mo Yixue's delicate hand gripped that shining fire core. Her beautiful eyes were filled with splendor, and her heart was suffused with a different kind of emotion toward Hao Chen.

… ….

Hao Chen, who was running out of Mo Yixue's room, gasped for breath. His heart was pounding like a little deer, and she couldn't calm down for a long time. Towards Mo Yixue, there was a strange feeling in the depths of his heart. This kind of feeling was impossible for him to express, and she only wanted to properly protect this beautiful girl, and guard her for the rest of his life.

After exiting Mo Yixue's room, Hao Chen made a few small turns, and after walking a few straight paths, he arrived at the elegant pavilion where the patriarch was.

After organizing his emotions and clothes, Hao Chen went up and knocked on the door.

"Come in." A loud voice came from inside the room.

Hao Chen pushed the door and entered the room. Inside the room, there were two figures. One of them looked to be a man in his forties. The man was of upright stature, and his eyes were bright and full of spirit. There was some stubble on his chin, and he had a warm smile on his face. He looked very kind. If one were to examine him closely, they would realize that the man was none other than the Yang Ming who had spoken on the mountain after the fire altar test.

This Yang Ming who was rather kind and amiable with a smile on his face was the patriarch of the Arenaceous.

And in front of Yang Ming, stood a girl wearing a blue dress. The girl had a pair of bright eyes, and had a beautiful face.

Hao Chen had seen this young lady before, she was the amazing dual attributed cultivator Mu Qingyi had met in the previous exam.

"Coming?" "Stand over here." Seeing Hao Chen coming in, Yang Ming pointed to Mu Qingyi and laughed.

"Hehe, hello clan leader." Hao Chen's movements were nimble, after Yang Ming finished speaking, he nodded his head, then quickly walked to Mu Qingyi's side and greeted him: "I am Hao Chen."

Seeing Hao Chen come over to greet his, Mu Qingyi frowned slightly, and said with a cold tone: "Hmph, you sure know how to put on airs."

Hearing that, Hao Chen scratched his head awkwardly. He knew that Mu Qingyi was blaming him for coming too late. Hao Chen did not give any other answers, but he knew clearly in his heart that he had left an extremely bad impression in Mu Qingyi's mind.

"Alright, alright. Since we're all here, let's get down to business." Patriarch Yang Ming did not have any intention to blame Hao Chen for being late. He waved his hand and said: "The two of you are the most outstanding disciples in my Arenaceous's younger generation."

"The reason I called you all here today, is mainly because of the Five-Altar Competition conference that will be hosted by the Yi Family in the near future. You also know that in the past years, the champions of the Great Games were all born in the earthen jar, which directly caused the earthen jar to become the number one of the five pots, and to be able to obtain a large amount of resources from the Yi Family every year. "

Yang Ming looked at the two of them and said: "This year is no exception. According to the news, earthen jar Tu Lei has already reached the strength of nine stages of dashing the void. After speaking to here, Yang Ming turned his gaze to Hao Chen, and said: "Your current strength is still at the eighth level of the Void Prying Stage?"

"Hur hur, more or less." Hao Chen said. He did not plan to tell Yang Ming about his breakthrough.

"If I want to win, my strength must be above the nine stages of dashing the void." Yang Ming sighed, and continued: "As long as you obtain this year's five pots race's Crown, then our Fire Altar will become the top of the five Altar, and at that time, we will be able to obtain rich resources from the Yi Family, and our cultivation in the fire disciple will also increase greatly."

As he spoke till here, Yang Ming waved his right hand, and two stalks of spirit medicine and two sets of cultivation techniques appeared out of nowhere. He handed one of them over to Hao Chen and Mu Qingyi, and said: "There is still some time until five pots race, so this is a higher quality spirit medicine and movement technique.

Receiving the spirit medicine and movement technique, Mu Qingyi did not have much expression on her face, but Hao Chen who was beside him was extremely excited. This movement technique was something that he had yearned for day and night.

"That's all I have to say. You can go back now." Yang Ming waved his hand, signalling for the two of them to leave.

Nodding his head, Hao Chen and Mu Qingyi left respectfully. After Hao Chen and the others left, only Yang Ming remained in the spacious room.

"Swish."

Not long after Hao Chen and the rest left, a voice came out from Yang Ming's room, followed by a strange presence of an old man who was around fifty years old.

"Who do you think has a higher chance of winning?" When Yang Ming saw the old man, his face revealed a look of respect and asked.

"It's hard to say, but wanting to win will depend on the strength of the other Tan Clan disciples, but I think highly of this Hao Chen, he is not simple." The old man said.

Hearing that, Yang Ming's pupils suddenly shrank, and he quickly said: "I also feel that Hao Chen is strange, but I just can't figure out the reason."

"Hehe, it's better if you don't know some secrets. It's not a good thing for you to know them." After the old man finished speaking, his figure disappeared at an unknown time.

After the old man disappeared, Yang Ming's face changed. This old man could not be considered to be a member of his Arenaceous. Whether it was his identity, or his strength, they were all extremely mysterious. This also caused Yang Ming to feel a little uneasy after hearing the old man's words.

Yang Ming sighed, shook his head, then laid on the chair and rested. Following his rest, the room once again descended into silence.