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Chapter two hundred and forty fifth direction reasons

"Bang!"

...

"boom!"

...

"Dong!"

...

All night, almost this kind of sound is found in the cave where Zilong is located.x

At first, Xiao Ka would be awakened by Zilong's movements frequently, but later, Xiao Ka seemed to have become accustomed to the sound of the explosion of the source gas. No matter how much Zilong made any noise, Xiao Ka would stay in the haystack without any impact.

Until dawn, after another attempt to smel two balls of source fire failed, Zilong finally couldn't support it and tilted his head and lay down.

Zilong was weak and collapsed on the cold ground with a desperate look on his face. His hands were still trembling. The explosion of the source air in the night made Zilong's hands charred. If it were an ordinary person, these hands might have been ruined.

In addition, Zilong's upper body's clothes had been blown into pieces, and the blue sea and blue armor that Zilong wore was wearing close to his body had also been exposed.

At this time, Zilong was like a refugee who escaped from the war, with his clothes and disheveled face... in an extremely embarrassed manner.

"Cough! Cough!"

Zilong coughed twice with difficulty, and while spitting black smoke, he murmured with his eyes blankly:

"Why, why does the same elements occur?"

This was the first time in Zilong's life that he had doubted about his flame control ability. After his source genus was determined, whether in the Zhao clan or in the Ghost Sect, Zilong's talent in controlling fire elements was unique, far beyond those of his peers. He mobilized the source energy of heaven and earth around him and turned his own source energy into source fire. Zilong learned it in less than half a day. At that time, even the old man Gongsun was slightly shocked.

Now, Zilong has spent a whole night trying and exploring the source fire in the ghost's mouth, but he is still at a loss. As long as Zilong tries to fusion the source fire, the source air explosion will occur. Compared to before one night, Zilong has almost no "harvest" except for the wounds and exhausted elixir source.

For Zilong, who is still in the category of low-level cultivators, his formation of source fire is far less relaxed and casual than the fifth-level king. Although Zilong stopped several times to rest in the middle, the original true energy in his elixir source has been announced to be exhausted.

On the ground, Zilong's breathing gradually slowed down. His eyelids were closed and opened. Zilong was exhausted both physically and mentally, and soon his eyes were completely closed and he fell asleep.

In the black ring, looking at Zilong who was tired and asleep, the ghost sighed and thought with a slightly deep look:

"It's hard for him. Without anyone's guidance, it's really not easy to find out the method of melting the source fire. Even the master took nearly ten days at that time. But if he wanted to practice the master's unique skills, he had to pass this level first..."

In fact, this night, the ghost was often secretly paying attention to Zilong's actions.

The source of ghost is not fire, so it only understands the general formation process of the fire of the flame sun, and has never delved into the details. However, with vision and experience, ghost also found clues in observation. It has understood the reasons why Zilong has failed to merge, but it does not intend to tell Zilong directly about its observation results.

Ghost does not want Zilong to rely on himself in everything. If Zilong develops the habit of asking himself everything instead of thinking alone, then this will definitely be more harmful to Zilong's future. Ghost hopes that Zilong can discover the reason why he has been failing to integrate...

Not long after Zilong fell asleep, Xiao Ka, who was sleeping on the haystack, suddenly opened his eyes.

The endless explosions all night have made Xiao Ka get used to the explosions and roars coming from time to time. It suddenly disappeared, and Xiao Ka is a little uncomfortable for a while.

I saw Zilong who was silent, Xiaoka hurriedly stood up from the ground, and it came to Zilong with brisk steps.

Xiao Ka sniffed beside Zilong and observed carefully. After confirming that Zilong had just fallen asleep, Xiao Ka took a breath, looking relieved.

At this moment, the sound of the ghost came, and it sent a voice to Xiaoka:

"Zilong just fainted from exhaustion. It's nothing serious. You go out and find some wild fruits and so that Zilong can satisfy his hunger when he wakes up."

"Woom!"

"Remember, be careful when acting. Those monsters have not left completely. You only take wild fruits and don't bring your prey back, because the smell of blood along the way may reveal the location here. If you take more wild fruits back, you may have to stay in this cave for a long time." The ghost continued to remind Xiao Ka.

Xiao Ka nodded, then carefully dived out of the cave and searched for wild fruits...

...

After a day of changes in the wind and clouds, when the continuous fires filled the sky, time had already arrived at dusk.

At this time, in the cave protected by the scene charm array, the blue and red wild fruits had piled up into a "small hill", making the already narrow cave look a little more crowded.

Xiao Ka was comfortably nestled beside the pile of fruits, dozing, closing his eyes to rest. On the other side, Zilong, who had been sleeping for a long time during the day, finally made a move.

Zilong's hands trembled simultaneously, and with the trembling of his hands, Zilong opened his eyes and suddenly woke up from his sleep.

Zilong yawned up from the ground, stretching his waist, and urging to the ghost in the black ring, asking:

"Ghost, when is this?"

After a long time, the sound of the ghost came out of the black ring, and it replied to Zilong:

"It's time for Xu, you slept for a whole hundred days."

"It's Xu time." Zilong rubbed his eyes and said slowly.

Zilong looked around and was startled to look at the pile of wild fruits that had appeared out of thin air.

"This...this is..."

"This is what Xiao Ka went out to pick during the day. Before you figure out the method of smelting the source fire, you should stay here first. As for food, just eat these wild fruits." The ghost explained.

Zilong nodded, then picked up a green wild fruit, rubbed it a few times, and then started to eat it.

At this time, some of them were already good to eat. Zilong was not picky about food. In a short while, he ate seven or eight wild fruits, enriching his empty stomach.

After eating the fruit, Zilong took out the wine pot from the storage ring and lay on the stone wall of the cave. He beautifully assisted him.

Two mouthfuls of mellowness penetrated into his throat, and Zilong's face showed a satisfied smile.

"I have good wine in my hand, I have it all in the world." Zilong muttered.

Zilong reluctantly put the wine pot into the storage ring. After lying for a while, he sat cross-legged and began to continue studying the smelting of the source fire.

Zilong's face became solemn, his eyes were deep and slightly sank. At this moment, Zilong, who was sober, was carefully recalling the experience of having sex with Yuanhuo last night.

"What exactly is wrong? I tried it all night without any progress. Could it be that there is something wrong with the way I interfere with the source fire? Also, it is obviously the source fire transformed by my source energy, why does the two source fires repel it?"

Thinking of this, Zilong stretched out his hands, and a source fire as big as a thumb appeared on Zilong's palm almost the next moment.

Observing the flashing fire on the palm of his hand, the brightness in Zilong's eyes was gradually surging.

Zilong held his chin with one hand and turned his palms back and forth with the other hand, and the source fire in his palm was also constantly reversing.

When Zilong's palm is facing upward, the source fire in his palm is the greatest momentum. When Zilong's palm is facing one side, the signs of the source fire slightly decreased. Finally, when Zilong's palm is facing downward, the signs of the source fire have reached a lowest point.

Zilong's eyes narrowed slightly, and suddenly, a light of inspiration flashed through Zilong's mind!

Zilong slapped his head and said loudly:

"I'm so stupid! I'm not as good as a fifth-level king, so why should I let the two groups of source fires merge in the opposite direction!"

Zilong immediately understood the reason why he had failed to merge and frequently exploded source gas.

When Zilong had performed the source fire fusion before, his palms were facing internal testing, allowing the two balls of source fire to merge in opposite directions.

The reason why Zilong did this is because he had seen the scene where masters control elements, whether in the Zhao clan or in the Ghost Sect.

Zilong clearly remembers that those people always fusion and change various elements between their palms. So when Zilong tried to fusion the source fire, he immediately thought of complimenting the way, like those masters, fusion of the source fire with their palms opposite each other.

But Zilong ignored one thing, that is, the people he saw were at least the fifth-level kings. For the fifth-level kings who could release elements, their control of elements was just like the control of source energy, and they could do whatever they wanted and could capture them.

Zilong, who is a low-level monk, is different. Zilong does not have the ability to release elements and cannot directly control elements. Zilong indirectly realizes the control of elements by controlling the source energy.

This process naturally caused various inconveniences and troubles. When Zilong was facing his palms and trying to intersect the source fire of his palms, the original true qi between his palms first collided. The source air released by Zilong's left and right hands controlled two balls of source fire respectively. The release directions of the two source air were different. Once they contacted each other, they would affect each other and cause disorder, which led to the explosion of the source air.

Therefore, it is not that there is repulsion between the elements, but that the original true qi released by Zilong in two different directions has collided and repelled!

The fifth-level kings directly fusion of elements, and there will be no collision of source energy at all, so they no longer need to pay attention to the direction of their palms, while Zilong is different.
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