Zhong Ling grabbed Ye Youhuan's arm.

Ye Youhuan came to his senses, he sighed and said, "Let's go." ”

"Hmm!" Zhong Ling and Ye Youhuan left the courtyard.

Before he went out, the sound of the piano in the courtyard sounded again.

Ye Youhuan's footsteps suddenly stopped.

"What's wrong?" Zhong Ling asked.

"This song is about a wife who misses her dead husband." Ye Youhuan used to listen to Tang Yu play the piano often, so he recognized this song.

"What do you mean?" Zhong Ling didn't understand.

"He may mean two things." Ye Youhuan analyzed.

"Oh?" Zhong Ling became interested: "You said come and listen." ”

"I think what she expressed was that we were completely finished, and she missed the love we once had." Ye Youhuan's expression was quite moved.

"Let's go over it." Zhong Ling comforted: "Don't you still have two princesses?" ”

"Hmm!" Ye Youhuan nodded and said, "Yes, I still have two princesses who are beautiful and fragrant, there is no grass at the end of the world, why bother to love a flower, are you right?" ”

"That's right."

"Big cousin, what kind of man do you want to choose?" Ye Youhuan asked.

"I haven't thought about this yet!" Zhong Ling replied.

"Do you want to consider me?" Ye Youhuan asked with a wicked smile.

"I don't want your big carrot."

"Ha-" Ye Youhuan smiled heartily, and after making a little joke with Zhong Ling, he was in a much better mood, and he had a good idea of the future.

Ye Youhuan threatened: "When the Yan Kingdom is stabilized, I will simply lead the troops to take down the Xishan Kingdom, and let Tang Yu be my ambassador when the time comes, and see how she reacts." ”

"Eh-" Zhong Ling shook his head: "It seems that you are still a thief to others." ”

"Not to her." Ye Youhuan said: "I am interested in beautiful women. ”

"Why are you so greedy!" Zhong Ling said.

"Why are you so greedy?" Ye Youhuan's expression was a little dazed, and he said, "If you talk about this, it's very complicated. ”

The two returned to their courtyard.

Ye Youhuan deliberately controlled his emotions and forgot the feelings aroused after seeing Tang Yu.

He began to try to control the flames in his body.

After entering Jingguo, Ye Youhuan experienced several battles, large and small.

During the battle, Ye Youhuan's flame control ability improved rapidly.

But because he improved too quickly, his foundation was unstable, so Ye Youhuan exercised his flame control ability whenever he had time.

"Boom—" The flames rose into the sky, shrinking in an instant, condensing into a fireball the size of a watermelon.

Ye Youhuan used his mind to control the fireball, so that the fireball formed a shape according to his own thoughts.

As a result, no matter how hard he tried, he could only control the flames into simple shapes, such as some weapons, knives, guns, sticks, clubs, axes, axes, hooks, forks, or some daily necessities, pots and pans.

But if you try to turn the flame into a small animal like Zhang Zhong, you will fail once and again.

"Not at all." Ye Youhuan withdrew the flames and was very frustrated.

Zhong Ling was holding his chin in a daze, and after coming back to his senses, he asked, "What's wrong?" ”

"I don't want to practice anymore, I'm too depressed." Ye Youhuan said: "Why is it so difficult to simulate animals with flames, it's too depressing. ”

"If you can't do it, you have to study hard!" Zhong Ling persuaded.

"Well, that frustration of failure is so uncomfortable." Ye Youhuan waved his hand, not wanting to practice anymore.

"But I just saw that you practiced very well." Zhong Ling commented.

"It's all utensils." Ye Youhuan said: "I want to use flames to condense things with life and spirituality. ”

"I think it would be great if I could depict things vividly." Zhong Ling commented: "Big cousin, the artifacts you condensed before are just simple outlines, and there are no specific details, you might as well depict ordinary items clearly." ”

"......" Ye Youhuan listened to Zhong Ling's words, and thought in his heart.

"For example, you just condensed a large water tank with flames." Zhong Ling gestured with his hand: "That water tank is empty, I was thinking that if you can use flames to condense water in the water tank, it will be even more powerful." ”

"Water?" Ye Youhuan's brows furrowed, as if he was thinking about something.

"That's right." Zhong Ling said again: "You also used flames to depict a wall just now......

"What's wrong with that wall?" Ye Youhuan hurriedly asked.

"I wondered if you could condense a house, a courtyard, or a palace out of flames." Zhong Ling said.

"The walls of flames are used to block enemy attacks." Ye Youhuan introduced the purpose of practicing condensing the wall of fire.

"The Condensed Flame House can trap people inside, if you condense the Flame Palace, the battle will be fought in your Flame Palace, who can beat you!" Zhong Ling thought to himself.

"You're right." After listening to Zhong Ling's words, Ye Youhuan seemed to have figured it out.

He looked like he had suddenly realized, and Zhong Ling's words pointed him in a new direction.

He immediately used the power of the flames to condense a large water tank in front of him.

At the same time, he also condensed a tank of water with flames in the tank.

"How so?" Ye Youhuan saw that the water formed by the flames was condensed into a piece, lifeless, as if the water tank was filled with cement, and the water in the tank had no form of water at all.

Zhong Ling also saw Ye Youhuan's performance, and said with a wicked smile: "Cousin, it seems that you still have a long way to go to exercise your flame control power." ”

Ye Youhuan had long been accustomed to Zhong Ling's words, and he was not embarrassed and ashamed.

But after finding this new direction, Ye Youhuan became interested.

He saw that he was doing an experiment, condensing the flame again and again, starting with the water tank that Zhong Ling said, and he used the flame to condense a tank of water out.

But it's not easy, not once, twice, three times.

Ye Youhuan couldn't help but fall into deep thought.

"Why can I condense a true self, but I can't even imitate a jar of water?" Ye Youhuan thought dejectedly in his heart.

"Could it be a matter of the exercises?"

Ye Youhuan put his mind on the Hokage's set of exercises.

Wouldn't it be much easier to use the Hokage technique to control the power of the bloodline?

Ye Youhuan let the bloodlines of his whole body run according to the route of the Hokage Technique.

Just when the flame Ye Youhuan was about to take shape, Ye Youhuan manipulated the flame with his mind and turned the flame into a water tank and water.

The shape of the flame changed rapidly, and in an instant, a water tank and water were formed, and it was all so natural.

Ye Youhuan requires mental power to control the flames, and when he uses it, his mind will feel dizzy as if he is drunk, but using the Hokage's exercises to control the flames, his mind is very clear, and there are no side effects at all.

"Could it be that this Hokage technique is used to control the power of the bloodline?" Ye Youhuan couldn't help but think so.

……

The distant capital of the Liang Kingdom.

In the imperial city, the crown princess is about to give birth.

Prince Xiao He paced back and forth outside the door.

He has long been in power in the court, as long as he can give birth to a son, he has the ability to inherit the incense.

The screaming in the room stopped abruptly.

Then came the loud cry of a baby.