As for the last chapter, it was confusing to see Ling Yu.

If you want to control fire to the extreme, it is to achieve absolute and precise control of shape, temperature, virtual and real, dispersed concentration and other aspects, and the method is written in the last chapter.

Ling Yu exhaled deeply, maybe he didn't have enough strength and experience, of course, maybe it wasn't the case, but no matter what, he couldn't see what this last chapter meant.

According to the full text, this seems to be the essence of the secret method of the whole text. In other words, the secret method of fire control is actually the last chapter, and the previous paragraphs are just a preface and introduction.

But Ling Yu couldn't see that this was a secret method at all. Like what:

"If you look at it, it's all my Wu Dai's ...... as a fat uncle"

"If you lie, Ruth will deduct a lot of points if you open more......"

"The amount of price reduction is hungry, I think the law machine wind knife is the opposite, that is, ......"

......

This is the text of the last chapter, not to mention the secret method of the exercises, just a sentence, that is not to be talked about.

This is completely out of order, it is simply a disorderly arrangement of words, how can people read the meaning?

"Daddy, I don't want you to play like this. ”

Ling Yu felt very interesting that his father had written such a secret method to trick people. It's also written in the front and looks like it.,But the last chapter is written at a glance and you know it's a cheat.,I'm afraid no one will know-

"I'm a fake, you've been deceived, hit me, oh, you can't hit me, hehe......"

Ling Yu couldn't cry or laugh. He was imagining what kind of person his father was.

Over the years, no one has ever been willing to mention his father's affairs to him, even if his eldest uncle Ling wants to know, he refuses to mention too much to him. Every time Ling Yu mentioned it, Ling wanted to know that he was either borrowing urine or using an excuse to have something to do, for fear that Ling Yu would ask about his father's whereabouts or something.

However, even if it is just some trivial things, Ling Yu wants to know! You don't want to tell me my father's whereabouts, but those trivial old things, you should always say more or less.

Ling Yu was in a trance, and an hour passed. It wasn't until the oil burned out that he returned to reality.

He put the "Fire Control Record" on the table, and then found the lamp oil.

Poor him, he couldn't find the lamp oil when he rummaged through the cabinets, he was about to call Ling Tong, but his mouth was open, but he couldn't call out.

"Ling Tong doesn't know if he's sleeping or what he's doing now, don't bother him, these two days have made him busy enough. ”

On the day of the vision in Twin Snake Mountain, Ling Yu fainted for a day and a night and did not come back, which frightened Ling Tong.

Ling Tong knew that his young master liked to go to the Twin Snake Mountain the most, what if something happened. He didn't dare to tell the rest of the Ling family, but instead ran to Double Snake Mountain by himself and tried his best to find it, but he couldn't find Ling Yu.

Later, Ling Yu went down the mountain and met Ling Tong in the dense forest. At that time, Ling Tong was just a little beggar, covered in mud, and his clothes were afraid that they would be cut by the branches and leaves of the dense forest, although he was not injured, but it also made Ling Yu moved.

And Ling Yu had just come back, and there was something he had to tell Ling Tong to do. Ling Tong worked hard and complained, which made Ling Yu feel very guilty and moved.

Ling Yu's heart warmed, and he put away the "Fire Control Record" and the remnants of the ground-level martial arts. Then he lay down on the bed and fell into a deep sleep.

......

The genius was bright, Ling Yu had already gotten up and washed up, and even the homework of exhaling and absorbing in the early morning had been done several times.

At this moment, he was sitting on the dirt in the courtyard, studying the mutilated book "Qiankun Rain Soft Palm" by the blue and yellow morning light.

"It's no wonder that no one can practice it, even if it's a ground-level martial art, it can only be placed in the outer pavilion of the library like this. ”

Ling Yu turned the pages of the book page by page, and the fragments under normal circumstances are divided into several parts, either there is no upper and lower text, or there is no top, in short, it is more or less semi-complete.

But this "Qiankun Rain Soft Palm" is said to be divided into two parts, which can also be regarded as "upper and lower". However, the difference is that the whole book is torn into two parts, from the outside to the inside, rather than being divided into two parts, from the middle inner page.

As a result of this situation, each page of this set of ground-level martial arts only has a description on it, and the paper below is indeed blank.

"Why would anyone want to copy this incomplete martial art? And where are the remnants of the original?"

Ling Yu is satisfied, his martial arts are so incomplete, in fact, he is already like a waste. There are also people who spend their efforts to copy it and put it in the library pavilion, is it expected that one day there will be a disciple of the Ling family to complete this set of ground-level exercises?

Ling Yu couldn't cry or laugh, his rare opportunity to enter the library pavilion was wasted on himself.

Ling Yu continued to flip the pages, although each page was incomplete, but at least there was still a paragraph to read. Can't waste it, Ling Yu has a kind of rush with insufficient knowledge.

Suddenly, Ling Yu's eyes lit up.

"Hey, this passage is relatively complete. Ground-level martial arts are worth reading carefully. ”

"There is a reverse in the shun, there is a shun in the adversity, seeking stillness in the movement, moving in the stillness, retracting and retracting, swallowing and transforming, endlessly, such as flowing clouds and water, endlessly. Rigidity and softness, to overcome rigidity with softness, self-sacrificing from others, intending to be the first, the first to come, the introduction of failure, with the help of force, involving four or two thousand pounds. ”

There seems to be some truth to this. ”

Ling Yu continued to flip through the pages, making sure that he didn't find anything more, so he had to turn back and continue to study the paragraph that was still complete.

"The intention is that people come first, and the last hair comes first, it's really clever, if this martial art is not a remnant, then how good it would be. ”

Ling Yu sighed, and then came to the front of the thick uncle in the courtyard, chewing on the meaning of that passage, and at the same time compared it to the few illustrations on the fragment.

"Bang, bang, bang......"

A dull blow rang out on campus. Ling Yu sweated like rain, and his palms kept beating on the trees. With a wave of his hand and a push of his hand, there was really a bit of the taste of Qiankun Yu's soft palm in it. Ling Yu's breathing, consciousness, and movements were all tightly combined, round and consistent.

The leaves rattled, and the stout tree was shaken by Ling Yu.

"What is this?"

Ling Yu was surprised at this moment.

This kind of tree is called the Luo Mo Iron Tree, and basically every big family will plant it, just because the strong defense and regeneration ability of this tree is enough for the children of the human clan to use as a sandbag to exercise**, even if the people who create the Yuan Realm come, they don't use the aura to hit the trees, and the effect achieved is almost the same as Ling Yu at the moment.

Therefore, how could Ling Yu not be surprised, you must know that he is just a Pulse Expansion Realm martial artist.

"Could it be because of this earth-level martial art?"

"No, it's impossible, this martial art is a remnant, and I haven't learned anything if this paragraph is quite complete, how can it have such power?"

Ling Yu couldn't figure it out.