Sucking a flame and watching the fog thread that was pulled into a silk thread was sucked into the nasal cavity, into the abdominal cavity, and slowly mixing into the fireball. All of this was so smooth and there was no obstacle at all, but why was it just that you couldn't control the fireball?

Lin Hai slowly stood up, circled around the fireball, thinking about how to control it, but he never knew what to do...

However, just as the forest was wandering around and puzzled, a crystal dot appeared faintly in the burning flames, with a layer of frost covered with the surface.

Through the frost, an oval sphere curled up inside. At this time, the sphere was looking at the forest surrounding the flames through the frost.

Lin Hai absorbed the fire source and cast spells outside, and was seen by the sphere. Lin Hai was very anxious, but why didn't he?

"Sit down!" The sphere looked at Lin Hai wandering around like this for two days but still didn't think of a solution. She could no longer bear it. A stern and angry voice came into Lin Hai's ears.

"Hmm?" Lin Hai looked at it subconsciously. This voice had not appeared for a long time, but it was not unfamiliar to Lin Hai at all.

"Who are you?" Lin Hai felt that Genyu had to figure out who this person was.

"You don't have to worry about who I am, I won't harm you!" The voice came into Lin Hai's ears.

Lin Hai insisted: "If you don't say who you are, then I don't want to have any contact with you."

"Boy!" The voice was very impatient and a little angry: "Don't forget, I'm teaching you that fire-like technique."

Lin Hai nodded: "No, I remember."

"Do you deserve me?"

Lin Hai shook his head and said loudly: "First, I didn't ask you to teach me. Second, everything that is hidden will have an unspeakable purpose. Third, I will not contact strangers."

After Lin Hai finished speaking, the scene was silent for a while, with only flames left.

After a long time, the voice came again: "I'm cold."

Lin Hai replied: "Your name is Binghan?"

The voice came quietly: "Yes, I'm just Binghan."

"Oh." Lin Hai confirmed the man's name, and that's it.

"Hahaha..." Binghan laughed and said, "I thought you knew my name, but it was really unlikely to think about it."

Lin Hai: "Why are you hiding in the fire?"

Binghan sneered repeatedly: "Hehe, do you think I'm hiding in the fire?"

Lin Hai: "I don't understand very much, but you are indeed in the fire. I can see nothing but hear your voice."

"Why did I hide? My body was destroyed by someone and sealed the soul essence into it. Can't you see it?" Binghan sighed and said.

Lin Hai shook his head and said, "I said it, I don't understand, and I can't see it."

"Uh... forget it... let's do it." Binghan seemed to be sitting and thinking, and then said slowly after a moment: "I will teach you the method of controlling fire, take me out."

Lin Hai thought for a while, shook his head, and said, "No, I won't force myself to learn the method of controlling fire, but I will take you away? Let's forget it."

Binghan asked: "Why?"

Lin Hai took a deep breath, looked up at the dense silk cocoons on the stone wall, and smiled: "I was almost taken over by someone. That time I was lucky, but I didn't want to experience it again. I don't think I still have that luck."

Binghan was silent, Lin Hai didn't say anything anymore, and was still trying to master the fire control method that Binghan said...

In this way, after two more days, Lin Hai still had no idea about the method of controlling fire.

Binghan contacted Lin Hai here and said, "That day, the reason why I didn't answer your words was not because I had a covetous heart for your body... I practiced the ice-attributed martial arts, so I was sealed with flames. Ice and fire are two completely different extremes. What's the use of me taking over you?"

Lin Hai said coldly: "Don't you know how to control fire? It's not difficult to change the practice of practice."

Binghan sighed, "Oh, it seems that you really don't understand anything. I am now a soul and my attributes have been determined. The body of the body can only be destroyed by taking over the body... I only hope that one day I can gather all the spirit grass to be reborn, but I am unwilling to reborn with my body. Only my body is the most suitable for me. Otherwise, even if I take over the body, I will be greatly restricted in my cultivation in the future... If I can't improve my cultivation, I will still be killed by my enemies for a second time?"

Lin Hai didn't know whether Binghan was saying true or not, but he didn't plan to make a deal with Binghan. Such a person was too terrible and he was no match for others at all.

Lin Hai: "I can't help you."

Binghan: "It's not that you can't help me, but you don't want to help me. You are always worried that I will be unfavorable to you."

Lin Hai did not argue and admitted directly: "Yes, I don't want to help you. You are so powerful that I'm so scared that I won't take danger with me."

Binghan: "You are honest, but I believe you will definitely help me."

Lin Hai refused to argue, no longer had verbal disputes with Binghan, and continued to study solutions.

The coldness of the forest did not let the forest be quiet, and he muttered: "Practice and practice the nine realms, one realm, one sublimation, one flower walks, three flowers run, five flowers fly, seven flowers travel in the starry sky, nine flowers break the stars, three souls and seven spirits cast soul essence."

Lin Hai understood Binghan's meaning inside and outside, but ignored it.

Binghan continued to say in a nagging manner: "All things in the world are metabolized, they live and die, and they have their own laws of development... All things can be cultivated, all worlds can do it, and follow their nature and it will be natural."

"Wood produces fire, water overcomes fire, and water also produces wood. The mutual generation and mutual restraint are the laws of nature. What monks practice is the natural law of all things in all worlds. Only when you master the laws of nature can you control what you want to control."

"You must first understand where fire comes from and how much power is? Can your body withstand the burning of flames, and can your power be urged at will? If you don't understand your own size, how can you control it?"

"By mistake, your body is raising a fire source, which should be thankful for. However, have you ever thought about it, is the fire source yours? Its current relationship with you is more like a passerby living here temporarily. What afterwards? When the fire source expands to your body and cannot be used by you, what do you think of it when the fire source is no longer used by you?"

"I taught you the practice methods related to fire cultivation that are related to your fire cultivation. This set of exercises has fallen into the underworld with its master and there is no existence in all worlds... In the future, you can only rely on yourself to explore the path of cultivation. Whether it is good or bad, strong or weak, life or death, are all your own fortune."

After listening to the intermittent words of Binghan, Lin Hai gained a lot and understood that the fire source in his body was the fire source, which could become his own confidence or a threat. If he was not controlled, there would be endless troubles.

Lin Hai looked back at the flames, with a complicated expression.

Turn around, sit cross-legged, and use the technique to take the source of fire for your own use.

The spiritual energy surged out, wrapping the fire source, slowly penetrated the spiritual energy.

The spiritual energy is the spiritual energy that is completely refined by oneself after passing through the fire source and is controlled by oneself. Only such spiritual energy can be used with confidence by Lin Hai.

The spiritual energy penetrates into the fire source, and slowly penetrates into the fire bit by bit, and merges...

The process is slow, but the effect is satisfactory.

Ten days later, Lin Hai had refined the fire source and made his own mark. The fire source was completely controlled by him.

Spread out your palms, separate your five fingers, and with a thought, the fingertips of the five fingers ignite fires one after another.

Thoughts are moving, flames are gone, and the whole palm is wrapped in slowly burning flames, but the body cannot feel the slightest temperature.

He clenched his fists with his five fingers, stood up slowly, slowly approached the flame at the bottom of the pit, tentatively stretched out his hand, and slowly approached.

When his hand touched the flame, his hand seemed to not exist. The high temperature not only did not hurt his hand, but he did not even feel hot when facing the flames like this, which made Lin Hai very happy.

However, Lin Hai did not absorb the flames, but instead headed towards the frost sphere in the flames.
Chapter completed!