Decent things, what is decent, this is a little embarrassing, a brother and a wry smile, looking for things is still secondary, the key is not enough time.

Wang Lung was just outside the door, and Ao Qing had told them that Wang Lung would be able to come in in an hour at most, but there was a premise, that is, Wang Lung was still alive.

Whether Wang Lung can pass the pupil, the two brothers can't take care of it, the rumors are really right, Ao Qing regards wealth as life, and there is absolutely no good fruit to eat if she offends her, such an ending is not bad, it is better than participating in the second training of the same level.

For Ao Qing's request, the two brothers couldn't resist, so they could only bow down and leave, as for where to find a decent gift, the two didn't care in their hearts, they were afraid that they would have to find the old ghost for help.

After the two brothers left, Ao Qing had a smile on her face, and when she heard those rumors, she didn't care at all, those things were not rumors for her, but facts, with her knowledge and cultivation, she dared to be a role, but after a while, she sank her face, and there seemed to be some speculation in her heart, she thought of a person, who had been pursuing Xiaotian.

Ao Qing thought to himself, my temperament is like this, I have always done things spontaneously, although I am not at fault, but I don't remember my feelings, in the eyes of low-level disciples, avoid me like a snake and scorpion, does Xiaotian think the same way?

If not, then why does he not want to marry me, even the low-level disciples know the Dao, how can Xiaotian not know, if it weren't for today's inform, I would still be in the dark, what a man needs is a wife, not a bad woman in other people's mouths, am I wrong?

Ao Qing lowered her head, looking a little lonely, she had never seen through the love between men and women, in the dragon clan. She is the daughter of a high-ranking patriarch, in the sect, cultivation is even more rare, in a few thousand or tens of thousands of years, Xiaotian breaks through the god and enters the battlefield outside the system, where will her love go?

The woman is miserable. The pressure she has endured in her life is no less than that of men, although Ao Qing is a dragon, but she is a woman after all, sometimes she can't relieve the pressure in her heart, so she will act willfully, fortunately, she has her own scale in her heart.

When Ao Qing fell into deep thought, Wang Lung still didn't come up with a way, and three chances seemed like a lot. If he is a cultivator, everything will be solved, a simple levitation technique can not only make him stand next to Hei Xiang safely, but then again, he really has the strength of a cultivator, I am afraid that Ao Qing's topic is ten thousand times more difficult than this.

Wang Lung's eyes were stunned and he looked at the black incense, while the pupil on the opposite side was sitting quietly with his eyes closed. The huge room was surprisingly quiet. Needle drops can be heard.

Extremely depressed in his heart, Wang Lung has thought of many methods, but unfortunately none of them worked, even if it did, I am afraid that it may not be effective in a short period of time, such as. Using the law of fire to condense small fireballs, eject fireballs, and control the fireballs to levitate on top of the black incense, this idea is good, but how to make the fireballs pop up and be controlled by yourself. Unless there is a long thing, such as a tree branch or a bamboo pole or something like that, it will light the top and use it as a fire to ignite black incense, but in this huge room, how can there be these things, and it is even more impossible to control them with spiritual power, unless Wang Long's cultivation has reached the foundation building stage.

Time passed little by little, Wang Lung never moved, and Qiu Tong did not urge.

It is estimated that in the past half an hour or so, Wang Lung's eyes have turned and he has moved away from the black incense, he has thought of a method, but he needs the support of some props, and he looks around, just to find a suitable material.

It's a pity that the whole hall is full of jewels and gold, even if the carvings are stone, these things are not handy, even if Ao Qing agrees to take them, it is useless now.

Although Qiu Tong closed his eyes and sat quietly, a trace of consciousness always paid attention to Wang Lung, and when he saw that the other party was moving, he immediately opened his eyes and took a closer look, Wang Lung just turned his head, still sitting cross-legged on the ground, and his heart was puzzled, but he didn't ask each other.

After a moment, Qiu Tong saw Wang Lung sweep his gaze to himself, and reached out to touch his shirt, as if he was a little uncertain.

As Qiu Tong saw, Wang Lung needed a flammable material that could not burn too quickly as a fuse, like a firecracker, to make a fuse, light it before taking it off, and when it got close to the black incense, place the fuse on top of the black incense.

This method is also a helpless move, Wang Lung has considered many possibilities, only this method is quite safe, but there are many variables, first of all, the material is not easy to find, even if it is found, it is required to be flammable and can not burn too fast, it is best to burn the black incense at one time, and put it on the top of the black incense can not fall, it must be made into a small hat buckle to prevent yourself from falling, the placket will blow it off with the wind, the most important point is the time difference, from igniting to jumping up in the air to lighting the incense, this time is not easy to estimate, because the black incense is not good or not, it is not suitable to do big or small。

There are too many constraints, Wang Lung has shelved this plan, and now there is no good solution, but to pick it up again, he searched the whole room, and found no usable thing, and then thought of his clothes, but unfortunately there is a defect, that is, the clothes are a little damp, afraid that it will be difficult to ignite.

Wang Lung came out of the cistern, it has only been more than two hours now, and his clothes are all wet, even if he wears his body to dry, it is not a matter of a moment, he wants to use the law of fire to dry, but he can't do it at all.

First of all, the small fireball formed by the law of fire lasts for a limited time, only a few seconds, and the flame seems to be very small, but the temperature is scary, what if you don't wait for drying, what if you burn your clothes with a fire, do you let yourself go to see Ao Qing with your bare buttocks.

Secondly, even if it can be dried with a fireball, how many times does it take to cast the law of fire, even if the time is enough, I am afraid that I will be tired and half dead after the worst, and as soon as the black incense is lit, Qiu Tong immediately started with himself, and challenged Qiu Tong with fatigue, and it is estimated that even half a pillar of incense will not last.

After thinking about it, Wang Lung was a little depressed, and finally had a way, but there was no way at all, did he just admit defeat?

Just when Wang Lung didn't know how to deal with it, he suddenly thought of a person, simply put, the other party can't be regarded as a person, but it is closely related to Wang Lung, that is, Han Yan.

As a younger brother, Han Yan has been staying in Wang Lung's body to cultivate, in a state of suspended animation, during Wang Lung's training, according to the rules prohibit Han Yan from fighting, Wang Lung has always adhered to this principle, but sometimes he let Han Yan help a little, all within the scope of the rules.

In the distance, Qiu Tong saw a spiritual flame suddenly emerge from the inside of Wang Lung's body, and his heart froze, and then he thought that this was the cold rouge that Wang Lung had subdued. Could it be that the other party wanted Han Yan to do it for you, which was obviously against the rules, so he shouted: "Wang Long, you have to think clearly, Han Yan can't do it for you, don't mess around." ”

Hear the reminder of the pupil. Wang Lung smiled at the other party and said, "Don't worry, I won't let it do anything, just let it help bake clothes." ”

"What?baked clothes?" Qiu Tong was puzzled, but looked at the other side in a daze, for fear that Wang Long's mouth would not be right, so he let Han Yan light incense.

Ignoring Qiu Tong's inquiry, Wang Lung said to the cold cheek, "Come, help dry this dress." ”

Wang Lung said as he took off his shirt. But Han Yan was at a loss, the boss woke himself up to do this, it was too big and useless, he was not afraid that he would burn his clothes to ashes with a fire.

When Han Yan was at a loss, Wang Lung told the other party about his current situation and the way he thought of it, Han Yan couldn't cry or laugh after hearing it, and then said with a straight face: "Boss, you can do it yourself." Do you need me to do it?"

When Wang Lung heard this, his face showed helplessness and said, "I can condense a small fireball." But the maintenance time is too short, and when the clothes are dried, I am afraid that your boss will be exhausted to death. ”

Han Yan slapped his forehead and said with a wry smile: "Boss, are you good at using your brains, you have now mastered the law of fire." Since you can condense the fireball, why don't you contain it and not release it?"

Wang Lung was stunned and asked, "What do you mean?"

Han Yan shook his head and said, "The law of controlling fire spreads all over the body, raising the body temperature, there is no need to condense the fireball, and the clothes are worn on you." When the body temperature reaches a certain height, you can naturally dry the clothes on your body, I thought you would have done this kind of thing a long time ago, but I didn't expect you to even understand this, I really doubt that you were admitted by the law of fire to be cheating. ”

Listening to Han Yan's explanation, Wang Lung suddenly realized, and was ecstatic in his heart, hugged Han Yan and kissed and pinched, and praised the other party fiercely.

Since he knew what to do in the Dao, he naturally didn't need Han Yan to help, Wang Lung asked Han Yan to go back, and the other party warned Wang Lung before leaving, it has recently cultivated to a critical moment, and it has nothing to do to find it, and use its brains more in everything.

was ridiculed by his younger brother, Wang Lung was not annoyed, raised his hand and swore not to make an example, to take back the cold rouge like his ancestors, and when the cold rouge disappeared, Wang Lung packed up his mood, put back on his shirt, and slowly ran the law of fire according to what Han Rouge said.

In order to reach the merger stage, there was a long distance between him and Wang Lung, and with his hearing, the conversation between the two just now had been fully known, and Qian Tong also shook his head and smiled bitterly at Wang Lung's performance.

He was burdened with the Law of Fire, and he only thought of condensing a small fireball, but he didn't know that the Law of Fire had more uses, and Wang Lung wanted to slap himself.

According to Han Yan's words, Wang Lung quickly grasped the essentials, and in just a few minutes, he had already controlled his body temperature at will, and he was happy in his heart, slowly raising the temperature of his body surface, and the clothes on his body were extremely dry for a while.

Wang Lung's clothes were not specially made, but made by the earth, and the clothes were dried, but they were made of cotton threads.

Tearing the trouser legs, Wang Lung pulled out a few cotton threads, first twisted them lightly, trying to make a small hat button, but the cotton thread was too soft to form, and the cotton thread was not long, even if it was made, I was afraid that it would be difficult to burn for a long time.

Needlework has always been a woman's work, and Wang Lung has never sewed clothes since he was a child, so he suddenly did this kind of thing, and he couldn't adapt to it for a while.

As the saying goes, practice makes perfect, and there is an old saying that failure is the mother of success, Wang Lung has experienced many failures, and finally achieved something, which is also thanks to Han Yan, the other party once reminded Wang Lung to use his brain more in everything.

At the beginning, Wang Lung saw that one wire could not be formed, so he switched to two, but unfortunately it still failed, and then he thought of twisting the two wires into one strand, and its hardness was improved a lot.

After many trials, Wang Lung finally came up with a way, using four threads, single strands to weave each other together, like a basket, the four threads are tightly connected, and a very small hat buckle is braided, the height is only one centimeter, and he is afraid that the hat buckle will not burn enough, so he adds another layer to its original foundation.

Even with Wang Lung's strength, doing this kind of work made him sweat profusely, and after compiling one, he wanted to make up a few more in case of emergency, but unfortunately there was not much time left.

Under the reminder of Qiu Tong, Wang Lung glanced at the hat buckle in his hand, which was one centimeter high and only half thick, and a small braid was thrown out of the top of it as a lead.

Qiu Tong looked at Wang Lung with a smile, and saw that the other party walked to the center, his left index finger moved, and a faint firelight came into view, Qiu Tong sneered and shook his head silently, what Wang Lung did he saw in his eyes, and he didn't dare to say whether he could succeed in the end, but for the first time, Wang Lung would definitely fail.

As Qian Tong guessed, Wang Lung condensed a small fireball with his left hand, and lit the pigtail with his right hand.

Helplessly, Wang Lung fell back to the ground, stared carefully at the hat buckle in his hand, and understood in a moment that when he jumped into the air, the wind on his shirt had already extinguished the fire of the hat button, and if he didn't change his method, he wouldn't want to light black incense in this life.

Just as Wang Lung was pondering, Qiu Tong in the distance reminded, "You have already used the opportunity once, and there are still two more. ”

Ignoring the pupils, Wang Lung looked at the buckle and then looked up at the black incense, thinking to himself, placing the buckle and lighting it must be done at the same time, and the jump height should not be too high, so as to prevent the wind from blowing the buckle off or extinguishing the fire when falling.

Using both hands at the same time, you must do it with one heart and two uses, and you have to cooperate closely, which is a bit difficult, but Wang Lung is not discouraged, now he only has this one way, even if it is not successful, it is better to try it, it is better than directly admitting defeat.

Thinking of this, Wang Lung looked sideways at Qiu Tong, showed a smile to the other party, and then rose into the air, holding the hat buckle in his right hand, condensing a fireball in his left hand, and heading straight towards the black incense above his head. (To be continued......)