"Is this your own body method?" Fu Zhe looked at Sun Zikai on the plum blossom pile like a shadow in the wind and moving like an eagle, and couldn't help but praise three times in a row, "Yan Mingzong doesn't have this level of footwork, with this method, you are enough to become an elder." ”

Sun Zikai slipped down and asked, "Master, why don't you re-cultivate yourself in the path of cultivation?" ”

Fu Zhe explained: "Because it is useless in the later stage, the aura can be transformed into tens of millions of techniques, and before you get close to your body, you will go to its way, and there is little chance to fight with people shirtless, so the practitioner can only have an advantage before Jindan, and after Jindan, there is no possibility of creation." ”

"What if I had already touched the other party before he condensed his aura?"

"How fast are you?"

"Master wants to try?"

"Okay, you come, uh..." Fu Zhe was stunned, because at this time, Sun Zikai's hand had already touched his throat, and there was almost no process during this period, and it was clear that the two of them were at least five steps away from before.

Fu Zhe couldn't help but be afraid, if this was really a mortal enemy, wouldn't he have lost his life?

Sun Zikai withdrew his hand, but Fu Zhe still took a step back, he touched his neck, and wondered: "Why are you so fast?" ”

Sun Zikai concealed his cultivation path, and only replied: "In the days of killing barbarians, what did you think of what you practiced?" ”

Although Fu Zhe was wary of this guy in every way before accepting the apprentice, but after accepting the apprentice, he was sincere and sincere, and he did not hide his appreciation, and replied: "With this body, you should be invincible in the same realm." ”

Then he asked, "Have you ever practiced the technique of Man Qian Lou?" ”

"I've practiced."

"Let's see."

Sun Zikai couldn't really use energy, but accumulated aura in the palm of his hand, and used aura to transform into a technique, trying not to let himself go too far, kicking up a bench, he waved his hand, and the aura turned into a magic form in the air, hooking jade three ways, spinning sideways, and after a while, he fixed himself into a cage, only to see that the bench was locked by three rays of light in the air, and there was no movement for a long time.

Fuzhe was taken aback and asked, "What kind of trick is this?" ”

Sun Zikai replied: "This is the technique you picked up for me in Manqian Building-Binding the Ground, which was originally practiced for Jiang Yujin, and I also learned it." ”

"Nonsense, how could I not know the art of binding the earth!"

Sun Zikai replied: "I was just inspired by this technique, and I made a small change and evolved this technique. ”

"It's even more nonsense, do you know who created the land."

"No matter who it is, it can always be improved." Sun Zikai was puzzled, "In my opinion, this technique is very simple, not very profound, you see, I have evolved a lot." ”

The bench fell and fell into the water, Sun Zikai waved his hand, and the aura shot out, and the four streams of water were entangled in the bench, and the flowing water ring did not relax for a moment, like a hemp rope stained with water, it seemed that it was extremely difficult to break free.

Sun Zikai used a knife to pick the bench back to the ground, and as soon as he landed, a large amount of earth and stones wrapped the bench into an "egg", smashing the ground into a pit.

It can be said that the sky is bound and the water is bound, but it is not like binding the ground, Fu Zhe was stunned, thinking that if you have this ability, you will still worship me as a teacher.

Still unconvinced, he took out a thick spell from his bosom and said, "After half a pillar of incense, I want to see how far you have comprehended this technique. ”

Sun Zikai took the book, only to see the book "The Way of Controlling Fire" on the cover, good guy, open book exam, and bumped into his own skills, Sun Zikai was also stunned for a while, thinking, why do I still need to read this thing?

After Fu Zhe left, Sun Zikai opened the spell, but he did not do it hastily, but was deeply attracted by the subtle meaning of the book.

If Sun Zikai's cognition of the flame is a stream flowing through the body, then what this spell brought him was the gushing soul baptism, and when he first sensed the thoughts faintly appearing in the flame, he felt like a fantasy, flame, how could he still respond to his heart like a living being.

His thinking from the small house, from the small Ansheng Pass, broke through to the endless plain, it turns out that fire, born with desire, can be a kind of spirit, can also be a kind of soul, he once mentioned to Jiang Yujin, flame, can be divided into multiple types?

No matter how much he imagined before, he just divided a fire into several fires, but now it's different, the soul fire? Spiritual fire? Lust for fire? The fire of broken thoughts?

Whoever stipulates that the fire must be the appearance of burning wood and cooking rice, and that should be the lowest fire.

He sat on the ground and meditated for half an hour, his mind turned into a fiery phoenix, and flew in the raindrop-sized words of the book, when suddenly a hand knocked on his skull.

Fuzhe opened his mouth and asked, "Where can I see it?" ”

Before Sun Zikai could come back to his senses, Fu Zhe knocked twice more, and Sun Zikai had the heart to raise his head and say, "Master, wait a minute, this book is very useful to me, I am fascinated by it, and I don't want to stop for a moment." ”

Fu Zhe only felt that this kid had a hard mouth, that book was a spell on the tenth floor of Man Qian Building, he had read it for seven years, and he had never attained attainments, and even now, he couldn't use his aura to create a trace of spiritual fire.

Fu Zhe did not blame Sun Zikai, but encouraged: "It's okay, you have a good understanding, and if you think about it for a few more years, you will definitely gain something." ”

"It's so rewarding, Master, this spell has opened up the world of apprentices, no wonder the spell in Manqian Building is so expensive, it's really worth it."

"Oh? How far you have come to realize. ”

"The apprentice is not talented, although he has comprehension, he can't be created in himself, and it really takes time."

"Hehe" Fuzhe nodded, "Is there anything that doesn't make sense?" ”

"Yes, there are too many." A flame ignited on Sun Zikai's hand, and the soul flame seemed to be alive, intimate with Sun Zikai's palm. Sun Zikai said: "Just like the Fa said, the search for the spirit of the mind is clear, but this fire is obviously a sign of desire, why can it still clear the qi?" Could it be that the road is simple, and the fire is the end of the Yanwu? ”

Fu Zhe's expression at this time was very hideous, as if a stone was stuck in his throat, and he couldn't speak for a long time, "You... You tell Master first, how did you get this fire? ”

"Oh?" Sun Zikai asked, "Is there something wrong with this fire?" He casually gestured in the sky, the aura turned into energy, the energy formed a knot, half a circle of flames was drawn, and he made up another half circle, making up a circle.

Fu Zhe snatched the book, flipped through it frantically, bent down, and forced Sun Zikai to ask which page he saw, but he only saw the fifth page.

Fuzhe's "heaven" was shaken, and he did not understand those obscure words, which he had not understood for seven years, where recorded the way of making fire. He was in a hurry, and he had to let Sun Zikai understand.

Sun Zikai turned the book to the third page, pointed to one of the lines, and read: "The air is clear and heavy, and the method is the thought." ”

He twisted a wisp of aura in his hand, calmed down, "thrown" it off and removed the "miscellaneous", peeled it into ten layers, layer by layer clear, layer by layer, layer by layer, spread a spell, but it happened to be the spirit mark of the earth, and then spread a layer, two layers of clear spirit sandwiched the magic seal, and suddenly gave birth to sparks, and then achieved flames.

Sun Zikai said: "Thinking of the birth of the fire, since the Qing Qi paving method is the thought, it can naturally become a spiritual fire." ”

"However, your flame is a little different from the one just now." What Fu Zhe didn't know was that it was the soul fire created by Sun Zikai with energy just now, and now it was the spiritual fire created with aura.

Fu Zhe was puzzled: "How can your control of aura be so strong?" ”

Sun Zikai didn't know how to explain it, so he had to say: "It's all this technique, it's really exquisite, it's all taught to me." ”

Fu Zhe sat on the stool, he stared at the young man in front of him, and finally realized that he could not become the master of this child's cultivation path, and the best way to educate this child was to give him freedom, this guy only needed one direction to suffice, and he didn't have to do anything.

Sun Zikai asked again, "Master, this flame is different from the flame in the world, does it have a name?" ”

Fu Zhe replied in a low voice: "There is no name, it is born from the aura, and it has been called the spiritual fire from generation to generation. ”

"In this way, I think the flames in the world can be classified, and there can be many categories, the most ordinary is the fire for cooking, which belongs to the turbidity of the hidden bottom, and the spiritual fire can always be put on the table, but it is just an ordinary thing that can be put on the table, as recorded in the book, the spirit is close to the mortal, I, I plan to call it the fire of filth and mortality."

Fu Zhe sat on the stool and looked at the young man sitting on the ground, as if he saw a towering mountain...