Volume 1 Text_ Chapter 147 The Art of Controlling Fire
"The body has been recast, but the soul has not changed. Burning Sky Tower, it turns out you still remember me!" Xiao Long smiled.
The Burning Sky Tower is an emperor's spiritual treasure that contains the imprint of the Law of Fire. Even if there is soul communication with him, it is not something that a small body like his can control. If he does not do well, he may be counterattacked and his soul will be scattered.
Xiao Long had no intention of entering the tower and turned around to leave.
Burning Sky Tower suddenly sent out waves of thoughts, seeming to be very reluctant to give up.
"Alas!" Xiao Long sighed helplessly and left the place quickly.
His inner courtyard student token is engraved with "108", which means his city is numbered 108.
Xiao* found his city according to the number and walked in.
The area of the city is not large, equivalent to one-third of Huoyun City, but there is no one in it, only empty streets and a few luxurious courtyards.
Xiao Long walked alone inside, looking a little desolate.
"Forget it, it's useless to stay here, let's go out."
Xiao Long is ready to leave.
At this time, he suddenly saw a person standing on the tower in front of him.
A middle-aged man in a white robe was facing him, standing with his hands behind his back. The middle-aged man's face was calm, his eyes were distant and tranquil, and he had a sense of grandeur that tolerated the world, as if the world was impressed by his courage.
"Who are you?" Xiao Long looked suspicious.
"I am the chief dean here, and my name is Bei You." The middle-aged man in white robe said calmly.
"Chief Dean..." Xiao Long frowned slightly.
The strength of Beiyou's aura is similar to that of Ao Wutian, and he is probably at the peak of the Emperor Realm.
However, Aowutian is only the dean of the outer courtyard of Tianshen College, while Beiyou is the general dean of Canghai College. The two are equally powerful.
Then where is Canghai Academy’s King-Respecting Realm?
As if aware of Xiao Long's thoughts, Bei Youlang smiled and said: "Although Canghai College only has two hundred years of foundation, its real strength is far from that. Our last dean is in the mortal world, refining his heart in the world of mortals. Maybe you saw it.
A beggar, a monk, a skinny old man, that's him."
"The dean has hidden himself in the city in order to pursue the road. If one day Canghai College is in danger, he will come back."
Xiao Long nodded in understanding.
Bei You walked down, landed next to Xiao Long, and asked with a smile: "Xiao Chen, what do you think of Canghai College?"
"very good!"
Xiao Long gave an affirmative answer without hesitation.
Although Zhu Xiao had conflicts with him when he first arrived, his nature was not bad. Before arresting him, he asked him who his mentor was. After Tantaihong was severely injured, he did not secretly use Jiazi to retaliate against him.
Although Elder Shi looked down upon him and refused to let him enter the inner courtyard, he acted impartially and did not humiliate him.
Not to mention Meng Yi, who seemed to be punching, kicking and scolding Huang Mao, but in his heart he was just trying to make Huang Mao stronger.
As for the students of Canghai College, they are even more prosperous and united. The strong will not bully the weak or act arrogantly. After he passed the examination, the second and third geniuses on the Qianlong Ranking personally congratulated him. There was no airs, just like a family.
people.
Such various signs directly pushed Tianshen Academy hundreds of blocks away.
"Since it's very good, then why don't you dare to let the main body come in and take a look, but hide outside?" Beiyou said with a smile.
Xiao Long was stunned for a moment.
"Haha, Xiao Chen, I know that your body is a snake. You have many secrets, such as the white flame that can instantly kill the emperor, endless substitutes, and the purple-black flame that can burn the soul, but these are all the students' own.
, Canghai College will not seize students and force them to hand over secrets like Tianshen College."
"Although Canghai College only has a history of two hundred years, and the new students it recruits every year are less than one-tenth of Tianshen College, our geniuses are not weaker than theirs!"
"We respect every student's secret. Even if the student's secret is related to the secrets of heaven and the supreme laws of heaven, the college will never get involved in it."
Beiyou's words made Xiao Long freeze on the spot, motionless.
He said this back then!
Back then, Xiao Long stood on the top of the Burning Heaven Dragon Palace and solemnly promised to the many disciples of the Dragon Palace that he would respect the secrets of every disciple and would never get involved in any of them, even if they related to the supreme laws of heaven.
Now, Beiyou repeated what he said back then to him.
"Alas! It's because I used my heart as a villain to try to save the heart of a gentleman." Xiao Long shook his head and smiled bitterly.
Sikong Sheng, Zhuge Hanshan, Yao Chen, and Qianlong are the top three. They were all students of Canghai College.
Every genius has a secret, and those who can reach the top of the Hidden Dragon Ranking have secrets! Why did they choose Canghai Academy instead of Tianshen Academy? This is worth pondering.
"Thank you, Dean, for your heartfelt words!" Xiao Long clasped his fists at Beiyou.
"Xiao Chen, you have done a good job. Remember, no matter who you face, you must have reservations. I just want to let you know that Canghai College is your home."
After Beiyou said these words, his body gradually disappeared in front of his eyes.
Xiao Long raised the corner of his mouth and suddenly smiled.
He has basically determined the founder of Canghai College.
Besides his two direct disciples, who else could pass down his preaching ideas?
"Xiao Canghai, Xiao Canghai, I didn't teach you in vain back then!" Xiao Long looked up at the sky and sighed leisurely.
…
A month passed in a flash.
This month, Xiao Long did nothing else but specialized in the art of controlling fire. Although he had mastered the fire of nightmares, he still had no way to deal with the Aurora Flame.
Even if there is a small wisp of sparks, it will not survive a single breath in his hands and will immediately disintegrate.
So, another month passed.
"Kowloon!"
Xiao Long shouted, and eight long purple-black flame dragons surged out of his body. Then, a ninth small fire dragon, shining with white light, slowly emerged from his body, only as long as his little finger.
"boom!"
The white fire dragon suddenly exploded, Xiao Long suffered a backlash, and his clone exploded into blood mist, and the other eight dragons also exploded.
After a while, the clone appeared again.
"Alas! It still doesn't work." Xiao Long sighed helplessly.
After two months of practice, I couldn't even control an Aurora Fire Dragon, let alone all nine dragons.
However, these two months of practice are not without effect.
Xiao Long flicked his finger, and a small white flame less than an inch appeared on his fingertips.
The small flame was like a small white sun, illuminating the surrounding space. Any dust that was close to the flame disappeared out of thin air.
One breath, two breaths...
"Bang!"
After two breaths, the small flame dissipated.
"It's quite a harvest!" Xiao Long said with a smile.
After two months of practice, Aurora Yan was finally able to hold on for two breaths.
If he points within these two breaths, the Emperor Realm can make him poke a hole.