"I said, can you make the fire smaller!" I don't know what the eighteen layers of hell are like, but I do know that what I'm suffering now should be no different from what I was in hell. After deciding to give me special training, Huoyu and Gao Ting took me to the deep mountains, and I don't know what the specific mountain is, because compared to what I have to face, what kind of mountain is the mountain, it is not even worth thinking about.

In the morning, from the time the sun rises, I have to practice martial arts with Gao Ting. Huoyu said that I was not suitable for learning the kind of swordsmanship of Shushan, because my weapon itself was spiritual, and only in my hands could it exert greater power, so Gao Ting launched a devilish physical training for me. Push-ups, sit-ups, trail running, all the same, and after doing all of that, I had to swing a thousand times with a double-edged spear in both hands. Speaking of which, if the double-edged spear is infused with its power when it goes crazy, it doesn't matter if I wield it ten thousand times, but this thing is not in a state of euphoria all the time, I have to rely on my physical strength to keep swinging it, and every time I finish it, my two arms are sore as if they are not my own. Even after the end of the day's training, I was thinking, I was so tired that I would definitely not be able to get up tomorrow, and I would not participate in training the next day, but the next morning, I would be poured with a basin of cold water by Gao Ting, and I continued to train until dusk.

And the hellish physical training is not over until dusk, after dinner, the fire language will let Brother Gao pick me up like a chicken and throw me into the mountain stream next to the clearing, let me meditate in it, feel the aura contained in my body, banana he is Barra's, now it's January, even if HN Province is the central and southern region, the temperature is around zero, at this time the stream is simply cold to the bone, the first time I was thrown down, I still meditate, I can't do it at all, okay, I saw myself jumping alone in the stream. Later, I finally got used to the water temperature and meditated for more than ten minutes, and the fire language asked Gao Ting to fish me out of the water and throw it next to the bonfire they lit, so that I could continue to meditate and feel the aura in the bonfire. Alas, the smell of burnt protein has always lingered in my nose. But there is no way, since you want to improve yourself, you have to work hard.

The Whisper of Fire told me before that the reason why I couldn't use the two auras of water and fire was because of the delicate balance between the two incompatible aura. At the beginning, when he planted the fire for me, the water spirit in my body was very powerful, and the fire spirit energy in that little bit was impossible to resist at all, and I was pressed to death by the water spirit, and the water spirit energy could attack according to my requirements without any scruples, and at the same time, I didn't care about the weak existence of the fire spirit. And now, the two auras in my body are almost equal to either one has been transferred, and the other party can suppress the weak, the two auras instinctively don't want to become weak, and my level of control over the aura is not enough to force it, which leads to such a result.

Today is the eighth day of the special training, in the previous seven days, my physical fitness has been greatly strengthened, most people will feel muscle soreness after sudden strenuous exercise, and even cause the next day to be unable to exercise normally, but I am different, I have far beyond the ability to recover from the ordinary person from a long time ago. Although I was woken up with cold water every morning, I didn't feel any pain in my body after waking up. It's just, ahem, I've eaten a little bit more lately, really, just a little bit. I swear to the boar that was caught the day before yesterday and has only bones left today.

By the way, after talking about it for a long time, do you know why I told them to set the fire smaller? After the first seven days of special training, my physical fitness has been greatly strengthened, but my control of aura has not improved at all. The language of fire said that there was still a big difference between a user of an alien aura like me and their own cultivation fruit, and he was going to let me perceive the movement of the aura in a dangerous environment. So, the girl did not know where she found a big bell, threw me a small oxygen cylinder and a mask, and detained me in the bell, and set up a firewood outside the bell and began to burn, and in her words, whether I succeeded or became a roast duck in the end depends on my own creation. I said, what do you mean by being a roast duck, although my brother has the potential to be a little white face, but I have never made a duck, okay!

It was getting hotter and hotter, and in addition to the crackling of the flames, I could hear the laughter of women around the large campfire centered around me and the neurotic chanting of "Amitabha, that Buddha". Alas, I guess after this time, I don't want to have a campfire again in my life.

Complaining is complaining, what should be done still has to be done, after all, it is my own will to become stronger, and if I want to succeed, I must be ruthless.

Close your eyes, gradually empty yourself, use all your senses to clean everything in your body, and tell yourself that if you don't want to become a roast duck, you can control the qi in your body, no matter water or fire, as long as I control one, I can get out of this dangerous situation. Gradually, the heat of being surrounded by a campfire faded, and I began to feel a burning force in my body that began to come alive. I tried to focus my attention near the navel, aren't the dantians in martial arts novels all in that position? But after a while I realized that when I turned my attention to my navel, instead of feeling the burning force approaching, I was getting farther and farther away. I began to fantasize that there were pipes and meridians in my body, and my spiritual power was a white ball of light. During the meditation, I let the balls of spiritual power move in the meridians in the direction of the burning heat, and the hazy balls of light floated all the way up my body and finally down my left arm. I couldn't help but scold myself for being a second-class product, why didn't I think of such a simple truth before? My aura is mainly concentrated in the palm of my left hand, so naturally I should go to the palm of my hand as well.

When the spiritual light ball in meditation entered the most receptive, I "saw" a very wonderful picture, in my left hand, there were scattered light clusters with different colors and feelings. The rightmost light cluster is the largest, which is slightly smaller than the other two light clusters combined, the color is jet black, giving me an eerie feeling, I imagine that the white spiritual light cluster and the black group come into contact, my sister feels that it contains a lot of negative emotions, and even in it I "see" a baby's face. This should be the Yin Evil Qi, but the black Yin Evil Qi seems to be the most stable one at this time, without any fluctuations.

Next to the black air mass was a blue air mass, which was shrinking slightly, as if it was afraid of something. On the left side of the blue air mass, there is a slightly dilated red air mass, between these two air masses, there are some very interesting phenomena, they will spew out some qi from each other, into the other party's air mass, as if they are doing some kind of attack, and those entering the air will quickly contract when attacked, and then return to calm, as if those attacks are like tickling for them.

To be honest, I don't know how these two air masses feel on their own, I really feel bad, it's obviously fighting each other, water and fire are fighting unbridledly, and in the end it can only turn into a big cloud of water vapor. Alas, meaningless internal friction.

I have to find a way to end this internal friction, otherwise the aura will always be in a state of listening to tunes and not listening to announcements, and it will eventually become a big problem for me. I began to try to communicate with the two aura groups with the spirit light ball, "persuading" the two aura groups to coexist peacefully, but after an unknown amount of trying, I gave up this 2B idea, alas, sure enough, the final result of the water baby and the fire baby together is to beat each other to the point that both sides lose. But what if there was a "grandpa" to control them? Isn't there a ready-made "grandfather" here who can separate the two disobedient ones? So, I gave up the red and blue aura masses and began to communicate with the black yin aura masses instead. Yin evil qi is the longest remaining qi in my body, because the original yin evil qi and the poem have the same origin, although full of negative emotions, but the yin evil qi did not reject me at all, very obediently accepted my order, from the air mass separated a trace of yin evil qi similar to tentacles, forced into the red and blue two aura masses, terminated their "battle", and then the black air tentacles became more and more plump, and the yin evil air mass itself became more and more emaciated, finally, The Yin Qi Mass has completed a large migration as a whole, and the red and blue Spiritual Qi Masses have finally calmed down from the battle state, however, the red Spiritual Qi Mass is still very active, why is it so active? Active, wait, did I forget something!?

"Holy! Help me!! ”

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"I, I, I, I hate you to death, what should I do if I am disfigured." People outside, after all, won't watch me turn into a roast duck, at least, Bai Bing won't, when the smell of meat comes out of the fire, she can't bear it, and wants Huoyu to save me, Huoyu that girl just said wait, and I really can't stand it anymore. When she finally got the bell away with my cries for help, I was covered from head to toe with a blister, and my hair and eyebrows were burned. What's even more tragic is Brother Gao Ting, do you want to be so fierce, seeing me blistering, he immediately picked up the bucket next to me, and poured it on me, my forehead is a god, I can feel that I don't know how many broken ice ballasts are poured down with water, and I don't have to do this if I want to play ice and fire!!

Wrong friends, wrong friends......