Half an hour later, Chihong also came to the stone room, and when he saw Long Yuan who was cultivating, he didn't bother.

"Teacher. After a while, Long Yuan got up and greeted.

"Well, come with me. ”

Chihong took Long Yuan to a cemetery, which was the tomb group of the Huomian Cave Heaven, where the predecessors of the Huomian clan were buried.

"Take it. Chihong handed Long Yuan a stack of dark papers.

Long Yuan took the dark paper, not knowing what Chihong was going to do.

"Come, put on a wreath, wear it right, don't be crooked. Chi Hong hung a wreath made of dark paper around Long Yuan's neck.

"Teacher, I'm not dead yet, what are you putting a wreath on me. Long Yuan shouted.

"If you want to wear it, you can wear it, why do you talk so much nonsense? You worship me as a teacher now, and you have the unquenchable flame of the Fire Crown Clan, which is considered to be most of the Fire Crown Clan, go and burn paper for your ancestors. Chihong directly lit the dark paper in Long Yuan's hand.

"Oh. Long Yuan was about to scatter the burning paper in the air.

"Whoever told you to throw it, kneel there, and hold the paper above your head until it burns out. ”

Long Yuan was dumbfounded, and looked at Chihong with his mouth open.

"Otherwise, what are you going to do with a wreath, if you are burned to death, isn't it just right? Quick, burn paper for the ancestors!"

Long Yuan had the urge to scold his mother, but seeing that his teacher was about to do something, Long Yuan quickly knelt down, raised his hands flat, and held the burning paper.

It didn't take long for the smell of barbecue to come from Long Yuan's hands.

"Worship the ancestors respectfully, don't move!" Chi Hong lit the wreath that Long Yuan was wearing, and then sprinkled some dark paper on him.

At this moment, Long Yuan's whole body burned.

"Woo, Long Yuan, you died so miserably, I just took in an apprentice, and I was burned to death......" Chihong howled on the side.

"@#¥%&, I'm not dead yet!" Seeing that Chihong was like a lamb crazy, Long Yuan hated it so much.

He didn't expect Chihong to really burn paper for him.

"Is this the high temperature of two hundred degrees?" Long Yuan felt the burning sensation brought to him by the dark paper, and defended with his true qi, allowing the unquenchable flame to swim in his body and absorb the high temperature. He no longer pays attention to his wonderful teacher, this old guy and the rat are basically the same virtue, and he does everything possible to rectify him.

Therefore, Long Yuan simply went against the grain, and burning the paper for him was also the only way to learn how to refine weapons. It's just a response to people.

His whole body was festered by the burning of the dark paper, but Long Yuan pursed his lips and said nothing, carefully feeling the burning pain caused by the burning of the dark paper.

Only the more deeply he feels this pain, the more accurately he will remember this temperature in the future.

Seeing that the beads of sweat on Long Yuan's head were dripping down like beans, Chi Hong also nodded slightly, such a burning pain could be endured without saying a word, and he could endure hardship.

Each tomb requires Long Yuan to kneel down and worship a stick of incense, so at the end of the day, Long Yuan has not yet knelt a third of the way, that is, he will be burned for three days.

"Oh, you're not dead, I'll put two more wreaths on you tomorrow. Chihong pretended to be surprised.

"What's next? I'll wait. Long Yuan glanced at Chihong and went straight back to his room.

Because his whole body was ulcerated, Long Yuan couldn't lie flat and sleep on the bed, so he directly ran the Sky Dance Technique to levitate in the air, closed his eyes and fell asleep.

The burns around his body couldn't help but send the pain of cutting his skin, and Long Yuan didn't fall asleep until most of the night.

In the quiet of the night, the unquenchable flame in Long Yuan's body burst out of his body, covering the burned places, and those burns also began to heal slowly under the attachment of a small ball of flame.

For the next three days, Long Yuan was still burned by the paper fire, but gradually the flames could no longer cause him serious burns.

"For the next two days, I controlled the unquenchable flame in my body and tried to simulate the temperature of boiling water and paper fire. Chihong took a sip of tea, left a sentence, and disappeared again.

Long Yuan's body needs to recuperate, even if he wants to improve his fire resistance, he needs to relax to a certain extent.

After answering the call, Long Yuan went over and lit the water ding, and when the water boiled to a boil, he put the palm of one hand on the surface of the water, and then controlled the inextinguishable flame to be released from the fingertips of the other hand and point it on the back of the hand.

Because the Immortal Flame had been completely subdued and harmless to the host, Long Yuan also needed to restore the wildness of the flame.

Sure enough, as soon as Long Yuan's mind moved, the temperature of the Immortal Flame rose suddenly, much higher than the temperature of the paper fire.

Long Yuan removed his fingers and controlled the temperature of the Immortal Flame to drop, but this process was too difficult, especially since he had only obtained the Immortal Flame for a short time, it was almost impossible to control the temperature of the flame in such a short time.

Chihong also mainly wanted Long Yuan to have a memory of the temperature of various flames, so that he could have a comparison when constantly controlling the inextinguishable flames in the future. As for letting Long Yuan simulate the temperature of boiling water and paper fire, that's what he said casually.

However, as soon as Chihong said casually, Long Yuan also took it seriously, he didn't know that he was doing something that he couldn't accomplish now.

Half a day later, Long Yuan was so tired that his mind was swollen and his eyes were dizzy.

"It's so hard. Long Yuan gasped for breath, and his temples began to ache again.

The lower the temperature of the flame, the more difficult it became, and Chihong asked Long Yuan to simulate the temperature of boiling water, purely to make it difficult for him.

However, although he had been unable to control the temperature of the Undying Flame simulating boiling water and paper fire, Long Yuan found that he had become much more proficient in controlling the Undendable Flame.

Two days later, Chi Hong couldn't help but smile when he came back and saw that Long Yuan was still simulating low temperatures with the Immortal Flame.

This student is really well-behaved.

"You, take a shower, wash up. Then he poured the water from the ding, and poured the oil into it. "Chi Hongyi is commanding, and he has the demeanor of a teacher.

"Teacher, I haven't been able to control the temperature of the flame to the temperature of the paper fire. Long Yuan wiped the sweat from his face and responded.

"You can't call Chi Yan to simulate, this is not something you can do at this stage. ”

When Long Yuan heard this, the expression on his face was very exciting.

"Don't be stunned, take a shower, and get to work. "Chihong went up and rewarded Long Yuan with a chestnut.

Long Yuan looked at the few barrels of oil at the door, and the corners of his mouth cramped.

Deep-fry?

After a stick of incense, Chihong pressed Long Yuan into the oil tripod.

"I've heard you're a good cook. Chihong was holding two ducks in his hand, and after deflattering, he threw them directly into the oil pod.

Dingzhong has long been divided into two halves by Chihong, isolated by iron sheets, like a mandarin duck pot. On one side of the dragon yuan, on the other side is the fat duck.

"I specially went to the kitchen to ask for spices, come, use your craftsmanship to honor and honor Master. ”

Long Yuan regretted that he didn't have poison on him, otherwise he would have poisoned this damaged old man to death.

The temperature of the oil gradually increased, and Long Yuan could adapt to it at first, but in the end he was worried, because the oil was much thicker than the water, and the Xuanfu around him was muddled, and he couldn't get his true qi out.

Long Yuan had no choice but to mobilize the inextinguishable flame in his body to resist the oil temperature, but when the inextinguishable flame in his body was close to the skin, it was as if he had seen something he liked, and the wild erupted and jumped out directly from Long Yuan's body.

Rumble!

Long Yuan's exposed oily upper body immediately burst into flames, and the entire oil tripod also caught fire.

The temperature of the boiling oil and the temperature produced by the combustion of the oil were not the same thing, and Long Yuan was burned enough in just a few blinks of an eye.

"Look, look. How to fix it, absorb the fire into the body, or how can I fry the fat duck. ”

"Eat you. Long Yuan cursed secretly, and then a flame popped out from between his fingers, assimilating the oil fire, so that the oil fire no longer harmed him.

Then Long Yuan opened his mouth and took all the flames into his body.

"Pretty clever. Chihong's eyes lit up, and he was quite satisfied with Long Yuan's response.

As long as the flames caused by the Immortal Flame are assimilated by it, they will also not cause damage to the host, which Long Yuan discovered when he simulated the temperature of the paper fire before.

After the oil tripod returned to calm, Long Yuan could only carefully control the inextinguishable flame in his body, absorbing the high temperature without jumping out of his body.

Chihong smiled, he was very satisfied with his teaching method. It can not only allow Long Yuan to have an intuitive feeling of various temperatures, but also exercise the fire resistance of his body, and can also make Long Yuan more proficient in controlling flames.

Long Yuan was blown up in Dingli to death, the temperature in his body could not be dispersed because of a layer of oil on the surface of his body, and he could not control the inextinguishable flame to completely absorb the external temperature.

"The duck is going to be fried!" Chihong shouted.

"Damn, I'm not as good as a duck. I'm @#¥&%. Long Yuan directly burst into foul language, but was pushed into the oil by Chihong.

Long Yuan came out, took the spice bottle on the ding ear and sprinkled it on the duck, and saw Chihong turn around to pour tea, he was going to add more "ingredients" to the duck.

"The duck can't be eaten, I'm going to fry you. ”

"There are eyes in the back. Long Yuan muttered, and could only accept the evil thoughts in his heart.

In this way, Chihong fried Longyuan, eating Longyuan's fried fat duck and simmering a pot of wine, which was very pleasant.

After boiling water and burning the paper, Long Yuan found that even if he was now fried in boiling oil, there were no large-scale burns on his body, only blisters at the base of his legs and popliteal fossa.

Three days later, Chihong asked Long Yuan to come out of the oil ding, on the grounds that he was tired of eating fat ducks.

Long Yuan was really reluctant to come out, because he didn't know what Chihong was going to do with him.