People in Gaowu, starting from infancy, God rewards hard work

After a full meal and Chen Zixuan's sincere attitude of admitting his mistakes, Ao Yan's resentment had completely disappeared.

However, even so, Ao Yan did not have a good attitude towards Leng Qingqiu.

In response, Leng Qingqiu's face was as calm as a lake, with a slight smile on the corner of his mouth.

Leng Qingqiu had been watching Chen Zixuan's previous exchanges with Ao Yan.

In Leng Qingqiu's view, no matter what method Chen Zixuan took, as long as he had a good relationship with the elemental elves, it would be fine.

Whether it was a white cat or a black cat, as long as it caught the mouse, it was a good cat.

"Little Zixuan, let's continue."

Leng Qingqiu stretched out his hand and condensed a dark red flame again.

Seeing the dark red flame, Chen Zixuan took a deep breath first.

Although Leng Qingqiu had always emphasized that the early training of the elemental warlock was very simple, this was the first time after all.

No matter what the first time was, people would be a little nervous.

"Ao Yan, I want you to help me practice."

Chen Zixuan subconsciously looked at Ao Yan and said this.

After saying this, Chen Zixuan himself was stunned.

Then looking at Leng Qingqiu and Ao Yan who were calm, Chen Zixuan's mouth twitched slightly.

A sense of loneliness and solitude arose spontaneously, after all, no one understood.

For Ao Yan, controlling fire is the instinct of life, just a matter of thought.

Even now, through the flesh body condensed by Chen Zixuan's blood and spirit, controlling a ball of ordinary fire is also a matter of effort.

The dark red flame on Leng Qingqiu's palm seemed to have suddenly born intelligence.

With a whoosh, it jumped up from Leng Qingqiu's palm, and then kept spinning in the air.

Afterwards, it began to fly up and down, back and forth with Chen Zixuan as the center.

While Ao Yan was controlling the dark red flame, Chen Zixuan also clearly felt what it felt like to control the flame.

"Is this what it feels like to manipulate fire?"

Chen Zixuan suddenly felt that he had learned it.

Suddenly, Chen Zixuan's heart moved, and he wanted to try it himself.

"Ao Yan, let go of the control of the flame, let me try to manipulate it."

Chen Zixuan said to Ao Yan eagerly.

"Okay."

Hearing Chen Zixuan say that he wanted to try it, Ao Yan directly released the control of the flame.

After the flame was not manipulated, it fell straight to the ground, forming a small fire on the bluestone slab.

Looking at the dark red flame falling to the ground, Chen Zixuan's mind moved, wanting to manipulate the flame as much as Ao Yan did.

However, the dark red flame was unmoved, just burning quietly, as if mocking Chen Zixuan's incompetence.

"Strange, it's not just as long as I want it?"

Chen Zixuan was stunned on the spot.

Fortunately, Chen Zixuan did not have the habit of shouting the name of the move, otherwise it would be even more embarrassing now.

The dark red flame on the bluestone slab went out very quickly without the replenishment of the fire element.

In a blink of an eye, only a small dark red flame was left.

Watching the flame go out and white smoke rise, Chen Zixuan still couldn't find the switch to control the flame.

Chen Zixuan suddenly raised his head and looked at Leng Qingqiu.

Chen Zixuan was not a person who liked to get stuck in a rut, and he had to think it through by himself.

With the teacher here, if you don't ask, you are a big fool.

"Teacher Leng, why can't I? Ao Yan's control of the flame is just a matter of thought."

Chen Zixuan's eyes were puzzled.

"Aren't we one? What Ao Yan can do, I should be able to do too."

Hearing Chen Zixuan's question, Leng Qingqiu's face was calm. She did not give a direct answer, but said lightly.

"Xiao Zixuan, think about it carefully. What did I say before about element manipulation?"

After hearing Leng Qingqiu's answer, Chen Zixuan fell into memories. He began to recall what Leng Qingqiu said bit by bit.

"... through the elemental spirits to manipulate the corresponding elements around the body..."

"... the controllable range... first look at the elemental spirits... second look at the contractor..."

After thinking for a while, Chen Zixuan seemed to have found some ideas.

"Ao Yan, help me."

After the voice fell, Chen Zixuan looked at Leng Qingqiu again.

"Please help Teacher Leng condense another ball of flame."

When Leng Qingqiu condensed another ball of flame, Chen Zixuan focused his mind on the back of his left hand.

There was Ao Yan.

For Chen Zixuan, sensing Ao Yan's existence was no different from sensing his own blood.

Drops.

Chen Zixuan felt that his consciousness was like a drop of rain falling from the sky, falling into the endless sea.

Chen Zixuan'sAs soon as his consciousness came into contact with Ao Yan's consciousness, a vast and boundless world slowly opened up in front of Chen Zixuan's eyes.

In this world, there are endless fire elements!

All kinds of enlightenment rushed into Chen Zixuan's heart in an instant.

Fire element is a ball of fire, but it is not just a ball of fire.

Fire is not an external object, but a part of the body. It is a hand, a foot, and an eye...

Chen Zixuan slowly closed his eyes and absorbed these insights bit by bit.

I don't know how much time has passed. Chen Zixuan just felt that the whole person was wandering in the sky, floating straight to the immortal.

"Hu..."

Chen Zixuan let out a long breath.

Then, his tightly closed eyes suddenly opened, and a divine light flashed.

"Get up!"

Chen Zixuan shouted subconsciously as his mind moved.

At the same time, the dark red flame that Chen Zixuan stared at moved in response.

It was a bit shaky at first, but soon it became smooth, moving with Chen Zixuan's mind.

"Well... Little Zixuan's talent is really amazing."

Leng Qingqiu nodded with satisfaction.

She didn't care whether Ao Yan took the initiative or Chen Zixuan took the initiative.

Chen Zixuan had just got a new toy and was very excited.

A small ball of dark red flame, under his control, was like a fighter plane, performing various flying movements.

But the dark red flame did not have wings, which made Chen Zixuan less interested.

I don't know how much time has passed. Chen Zixuan had to stop until he felt tired.

"Well, it's okay. I still have some self-control."

Just as Chen Zixuan let go of the control of the dark red flame, Leng Qingqiu's voice came lightly.

"Teacher Leng."

Chen Zixuan looked at Leng Qingqiu with a slight breath.

"Do you know how long you have been controlling that flame?"

Leng Qingqiu looked straight into Chen Zixuan's eyes.

Chen Zixuan didn't know what Leng Qingqiu meant by asking this.

"I don't know."

Chen Zixuan shook his head slightly.

"Teacher Leng, is there any problem with this?"

"It's a big problem. If you don't have self-control and continue like this, you will suffer mental damage at best, and at worst..."

Leng Qingqiu deliberately prolonged the ending tone.