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Chapter 180 Subversion (Part 2)

Suddenly, the flame stopped less than an inch from the palm of the hand, and stopped swaying, extremely stable and quiet, which was far from what she could do. Xingyu even thought that it was a height that could never be reached.

Wang Hao walked over from behind drunkenly and taught as always: "Do you know why you can't control the fire of the moon? That's because you made the most basic mistake and look forward to it."

When talking, suddenly exerted force, stretching the flames like magic. As the fat man's arms swung, it turned into circles of spirals. In the fat man's hands, the fire of Taiyin was no longer unruly, but became soft and soft around his fingers, and shuttled between the fat man's fingers like silk, but never hurt the fat man at all. It seemed like he was fiddling with his fingers. The control technique was so wonderful that it was at its peak.

Xingyu was in a state of sensation. The flame suddenly broke free from its shackles and hung in the air, like a fire phoenix spreading its wings.

"Did you see clearly?" Wang Hao let the flames hang in the air, and the strong smell of wine was squirting out when he spoke.

Xingyu shook his head. The control method was really dazzling. She couldn't see the secrets of it just by watching it. Some things could not be learned by watching it. Fatty was originally created with a set of techniques, which could also be considered a genius. Although Xingyu was talented and had a very high understanding, she had less ability to create compared with Fatty.

"You are so stupid. My master, your master, has never taught me how to control fire. I have figured out these techniques. You don't look stupid, why can't you even learn it?"

"Master, what is my master's sect, and who is my master? Can you tell me?" As an outstanding disciple, Xingyu has the right to know the master's sect, and this requirement is not excessive at all.

When talking about the master's sect, the fat man suddenly became serious, but he was still careless when he spoke. "You are so smart, I thought you guessed it. Have you heard of an alchemist?"

Xingyu nods the most talked about in the world of cultivation. Apart from the few masters on the rankings, they are alchemists. Although few people have seen alchemists, most of them have never even seen alchemists.

Wang Hao continued, "Then you should have heard of the Cold-Med Pill King, right?" The name is no less loud than Chen Xuan, so Xingyu naturally heard of it.

In fact, when the fat man asked for the elixir that day, he mentioned the cold face. She had already vaguely raised doubts. But the cold face pill king was too famous. She couldn't believe that since she became Wang Hao as her teacher, it seemed to be moving all of a sudden. The crystal stone pill and Chen Xuan's guidance, he quickly rose from the ugly duckling and became the sharp fairy in the Xuanmen. In addition, she also met her mother whom she missed day and night. All this was like a dream. She didn't dare to expect much luck. But Wang Hao told her very surely that this was not a dream but a reality.

But she was soon thrown into a basin of cold water by the fat man again. "Don't be too happy too early. I was driven down the mountain by the master, so don't show off with the master's sect, do you know?"

Wang Hao snapped his fingers, and the fire phoenix was immediately knocked back to its prototype and became a quiet flame. His palm suddenly flipped, as if he was holding the flame in the palm of his hand.

"Ah" Xingyu was frightened by the sudden change. Although the Taiyin Fire is not as hot as the purple flame, its destructive power is not inferior at all. Not to mention holding it in his hand, it can destroy the entire arm even if it is touched with a little bit. Although he knows that the master's method of playing with fire is superb, but who knows if the fat man is drunk?

Wang Hao did drink a little too much. If he was sober, he would definitely not be willing to play with this kind of trick. Those who are good at water drowning in water, while those who play with fire burn in fire. He still understands this principle and will not make fun of an arm.

Glazed Xingyu before spreading his fists, the flames were still stopped on the palm of his hand, looking harmless.

"I saw it clearly this time." Wang Hao told his apprentice to change the left to lift the fire of the Taiyin in the future, but his technique was erratic and seemed to be completely inactive, which was incredible.

"Look at my right hand here." Wang Hao shook his right hand slightly, and the flames danced lightly. Before Xingyu could observe clearly, he stretched the flames again, his movements were like flowing water. The most exaggerated thing was that after the series of exciting performances, Wang Hao simply held the fire of the moon in his hand, which looked like a rope was held. At the same time, he asked proudly: "Do you understand now?"

Unfortunately, Xingyu still didn't understand it, and shook his head and said, "Tell me"

Wang Hao, who was still proud just now, almost fainted. After a while, he came to his senses and cursed in anger: "How can I be my apprentice so stupid? Didn't I just teach you just now? Do you think I'm playing?"

Wang Hao, who didn't read much, couldn't express the profound truth, and he was confident that he had already interpreted it very clearly with his actions, but his stupid apprentice still didn't understand. He paced back and forth in the room twice, looked at the innocent Xingyu, and finally sighed and returned the fire of the moon to the original owner.

While watching the performance, Zhenyuan quickly recovered a little and could barely hold up the flame. Xingyu held the flame in his hand. He was about to say something, but was suddenly hugged by the fat man. His ambiguous posture was exactly the same as when he was driving the sword. The only difference was that the two of them changed positions. Now the master stood behind and hugged his apprentice firmly in his arms and looked from a distance. His slender body was completely submerged in the fat man's arms.

Xingyu was startled by the sudden situation, like a frightened little pigeon, and he didn't know what to do in a hurry. He just felt a little stiff, his heartbeat very fast, and he felt a suffocating feeling in fact, she didn't need to do anything, the fat man had already started to teach a lesson

"Relax your hands, don't compete with me." It turns out that the fat man really can't make sense and is ready to teach him step by step. This is a good idea, but it's time to say hello first and let the apprentice be mentally prepared. It seems that the fat man is really drunk too much.

"Take it away with your left hand, you don't need it now." Xingyu's soft body in his arms, with a warm and soft fragrance, makes people unable to stop being distracted. Wang Hao could even feel her perky buttocks sticking to her lower body, forming the temptation caused by it.

There was no need to be so close, just stand behind her, but if Wang Hao is a fat man, if he wants to hold Xingyu's hand, the two of them must be together.

In addition to its magical function, the refined armor is also very good. It outlines the graceful and gentle lines of Xingyu to the fullest. God knows how long he can control it. The fat man just wants to end this guidance soon so as not to make a fool of himself on the spot. In a moment, my younger brother is ready to move. If the disciple in front of him noticed it, the master's majesty will disappear. What kind of face will he teach Xingyu in the future?

It's not just the fat man who is distracted. Although Xingyu takes the initiative when he controls the sword, he is actually a innocent girl. His heart is about to jump out of his mind. How can he hear the fat man's greeting? Besides, her left hand is holding the Xuanyin fire. If she removes it, wouldn't the flame fall to the ground

After greeting her twice in a row, she still didn't show any movement. Wang Hao had lost his patience and forced her hand down.

A miracle happened, and the fire of the moon remained in the air, that is, it did not fall or rise, as if it was pulled by an invisible rope

This is what Wang Hao wants to explain. It is not the left hand that controls the flame, but the right hand that immediately figures out the key with Xingyu's cleverness. Although water and fire are enemies, as the origin, there are similarities between these two substances. Both substances are invisible. It is of course a waste of effort to support the invisible things even if they do it. Even if they do it, they cannot be able to handle it easily.

Water will automatically flow to low-lying places. If you do a good job of unblocking, it will naturally lead to water to control fire. As long as you create a vacuum around the fire, the fire will naturally flow to the vacuum. Wang Hao takes advantage of the situation and leads to the direction of the fire, while Xingyu is a tough control, which leads to the result that one is twice the result with half the effort, and the other is like scratching the itch outside the shoe, in vain.

"Do you understand now?" Wang Hao urged anxiously, and his lower body couldn't help but jump when he spoke.

At first I didn't understand it because the master had a problem with his expression ability. Now he is a step-by-step professor. If he doesn't understand it, he will become a fool. Xingyu not only understands the mystery of fire control, but also detects the fat man's physiological reaction. To be precise, he should have received it.

Xingyu shook her head stubbornly, but she didn't know if she was patient and hard. Thinking of this, a strange smile appeared on her beautiful little face. The beauty was extremely beautiful, but it was a bit bad and creepy.

Unfortunately, the fat man couldn't see her smile, and he was still explaining it stupidly. He did this. It was a pity to give up halfway, and he was suspected of running away in panic.

"Did you get kicked by a donkey when you were a child?" Wang Hao cursed with great aura. The reaction of his lower body became stronger and stronger. He could only hold her weak and boneless little hand and draw circles in the air to try to make her understand the truth.

After kicking Louis, he was unmoved. Xingyu was unmoved and treated his scolding as wind in his ears and completely liberated his left hand. What should I do? After hesitating for a moment, hesitating and quietly taking action.
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