"This little nephew, although the flame you condensed just now is small, it is very stable, why did you suddenly take it back" Gongsun Qiang paid attention to Zhang Xiaohan when he condensed the flame, the flame was interrupted because of the instability of the spiritual power, or the master took it back, he knew at a glance, Zhang Xiaohan was obviously the latter.
"Ahh Zhang Xiaohan didn't expect Gongsun Qiang to ask her, and saw that she stopped the fire control technique, and was a little surprised, so he immediately stood up and replied timidly: "I saw that the flame was too small, and I was worried that the spiritual power in my body was insufficient, so I took it back." ” Gongsun Qiang frowned slightly, and said earnestly: "Your cultivation is low, and it is already very good that you succeeded in the first time you performed the fire control technique, and the path of cultivation does not allow for cowardice, once the cowardice is planted in your heart, you lose the courage to move forward and be upright, and the road of cultivation will come to an end." ” Zhang Xiaohan was stunned for a moment, this was Gongsun Qiang instructing himself, he saw the cowardice in his heart, he thought that he was ashamed of himself because of the strength of the uncle in the foundation building period around him, although he misunderstood, but his guidance was of great benefit to cultivation, and he respectfully bowed at the moment and said: "Thank you Uncle for your guidance." ” Gongsun Qiang nodded, raised his hand, and a flame came out again, the orange flame began to change slowly in his hand, one time it was a high line, one time it was a fireball, and one time it became a hollow fireball, the process of this fire change was extremely slow, and everyone could see it clearly.
"Fire control requires long-term practice until you can do it as you like.
The process of practicing fire control does not delay the practice, and it can even be regarded as part of the practice.
Gongsun Qiang began to explain the skills of fire control, and he spoke very carefully, as if he wanted to explain it to Zhang Xiaohan.
Zhang Xiaohan listened carefully, and did not ask questions as usual, she knew that if she asked a question in a large group of foundation building period monks, it would be too high-profile, how could she show that she could fully understand the explanation several levels higher than her own cultivation After several monks asked questions, Gongsun Qiang continued: "Fire has a temperature, and the temperature of its own spiritual fire can be controlled, and controlling the temperature of the flame is as difficult as controlling the shape of the flame, and even more difficult than controlling the shape of the flame.
Only by mastering the temperature control can we refine a good pill."
As he spoke, the color of the flame in Gongsun Qiang's hand suddenly began to change, and suddenly it became scorching, and it was unimaginable that such a small flame would emit such a scorching heat.
The huge hall seemed to be fully heated, and it seemed to be roasted by fire, all of them were people with cultivation who would not be roasted and sweated immediately, but Zhang Xiaohan's cultivation was low, and discomfort was inevitable.
But then, before everyone could get used to the high temperature, the flame in Gongsun Qiang's hand suddenly changed color again, gradually becoming lighter from the original orange, then turning blue again, and finally becoming a white flame.
As the color of the flames changed, the temperature in the hall began to decrease, from a scorching state to a normal state, to a low temperature, and finally you could see the breath coming out of your mouth.
This cold breath was coming from the flames on Gongsun Qiang's fingertips, as if it was not a flame that was burning, but an extremely cold ice flame, and the low temperature inside seemed to freeze people's blood, Zhang Xiaohan couldn't help but shiver.
All the monks in the hall showed expressions of obsessive admiration on their faces, it was normal for a person to be able to control the temperature of the fire high, but it was normal for a person to be able to control the temperature of the fire so low, and the temperature from the flame seemed to be a feeling brought by cold ice, which simply broke people's habitual thinking.
There was silence in the hall, and all eyes were focused on the small cluster of flames, and they all watched the changes in the flames obsessively, not even noticing that their eyebrows were gradually frosting.
It was as if time had stopped.
Gongsun Qiang stared at everyone, his eyes stayed on Zhang Xiaohan's face for a while, just as Zhang Xiaohan was fascinated by his fire control skills, he also had a trace of curiosity about Zhang Xiaohan, how could this little girl from the outer door listen to such a boring explanation, how could she understand such a complex explanation Obviously, Zhang Xiaohan understood everything she said, although she didn't ask questions, and there was no extra expression on her face, but Gongsun Qiang believed in his eyes and believed in everything he saw, Zhang Xiaohan understood, completely understood.
How can he understand the comprehension of people who have experienced nine years of compulsory education in his previous life and three years of high school life In his previous life, mathematics, physics and chemistry, which is not boring Compared to the exercises one by one, the step-by-step complex calculation process, Gongsun Qiang's fire control technique is simply too vivid and interesting.
Not to mention the four years of college career, as well as the numbers, documents, and knowledge that I have mastered on a daily basis after work.
Gradually, the color of the flame changed again, and with it, the temperature also rose, and the hall returned to a warm temperature like spring.
Zhang Xiaohan looked at Gongsun Qiang dumbfounded, a small flame could produce such two opposite temperatures, cold and hot, and the knowledge of physics that Zhang Xiaohan had learned in his previous life collapsed again in the face of this phenomenon.
With a flip of his palm, the flames disappeared, Gongsun Qiang looked at Zhang Xiaohan, whose eyes were wide open, and then looked at everyone: "As you can see, fire control is not only used in alchemy, but also in battle. ” These words are Gongsun Qiang's alchemy after many years of understanding, this time because of seeing Zhang Xiaohan's cowardice, he suddenly felt and spoke, not only Zhang Xiaohan benefited, other monks also benefited a lot, Gongsun Qiang left, everyone was still sitting in the hall in a daze, savoring Gongsun Qiang's words.
Zhang Xiaohan did not attract attention and left quietly, because she seemed to have discovered the secret of her spiritual root.
The fire control technique does not require much spiritual power, but it consumes the spiritual power on the fire spirit root, and it is impossible to cast this spell without the fire spirit root, and Uncle Gongsun Qiang obviously has the fire spirit root.
However, watching him control the temperature of the flame freely, from scorching to cold, although Gongsun Qiang did not say how he did it, it must be not easy to do, but Zhang Xiaohan was vaguely aware that she seemed to be able to do it.
She was anxious to return to her lodgings to try this, and even changed her habit of leaving the transmission room and going to the library.
Zhang Xiaohan hurriedly returned to the outer door, and as soon as he entered the room, he immediately placed a prohibition. first recalled everything Gongsun Qiang had said, then took the pen to write down a few key points, then sat down cross-legged, slowly stretched out his right hand, his mind moved slightly, and a wisp of orange flame suddenly jumped out from the tip of his index finger.
How strange it is, it is obviously fire, Zhang Xiaohan can even feel the temperature of the flame, it burns on the tips of his fingers, but it does not burn his hands at all.
With the thought, the flame slowly moved from the fingers to the palm, slowly moved to the palm, and then the flame gradually increased.
Soon, Zhang Xiaohan was holding a small ball of flame in her palm, and the flame seemed to grow in the palm of her hand.
Slowly, the color of the flame changed, fading from orange to yellow, the flame did not appear to be very stable, and the temperature in the room also decreased little by little, but Zhang Xiaohan's head gradually sweated.
Zhang Xiaohan could barely feel the temperature of the flame on his palm, and the color of the flame had changed from orange to light blue, like the water in the sea transformed by the flame.
Not only does the temperature of the flame drop, but it also has the shape of the flame, and the flame from the palm of the hand successfully simulates the waves like the sea, and it also carries the waves.
This is a flame made of water, water formed by flames, Zhang Xiaohan looked at the strange flame in his hand excitedly, and constantly urged the spiritual power in his body to rush towards the flame in his hand.
It's weird, is it fire or water?
Zhang Xiaohan looked at the flame in his hand obsessively, imagining the turbulence of the waves of the sea, and his divine consciousness changed the waves formed by the flames.
She can't be 100% similar, she can only simulate the shape of the flame as a wave, and she can only make the temperature of the flame not so high.
Suddenly, the flame disappeared, and the feeling of emptiness and weakness hit, but it was Zhang Xiaohan who paid attention to the fire obsessively, forgetting the time, this small flame consumed not much spiritual power, but this kind of change was extremely spiritual energy-consuming.
Zhang Xiaohan always unintentionally depleted the aura in her body, she shook her head, thinking about the change in the flame in her palm just now, and only after a while did she start to meditate to recover her aura.
On this day, she stayed at home, her spiritual power was restored, and she practiced fire control again, under her control, the color of the flame began to change to green, simulating lush green plants, although the appearance is not very imaginary, and it is only the reason for the lack of practice, but the plants simulated by the flame seem to have vitality, as if they have life, even she herself is amazed.
Followed by the color of the earth, the shrunken yellow sand, and then the color of the gold and stone, Zhang Xiaohan had a whim, and actually used the flame to simulate the "brick", and even, Zhang Xiaohan felt that as long as she wanted, she could make the flame in her palm appear any color, with any shape.
The flame was extinguished again, Zhang Xiaohan slowly looked at his palm, and had a feeling of disbelief, is this the effect of the five elements becoming one The spiritual roots in his body still retain the five spiritual roots, but the spiritual power can be arbitrarily converted between the five spiritual roots, or the fire spiritual roots can be disguised as the other four spiritual roots, or other spiritual roots can also simulate the fire spiritual roots It's just that, in addition to being able to increase the speed of cultivation like a single Heavenly Spirit Root, what else will it bring to yourself, your support is my biggest motivation.
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