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Chapter 40 Taming the Lights
The Lin family is now one of the two major families in Horn City, and the only wealthy family that can rival the Zhou family.

But compared to the long history of the Zhou family, the Lin family only gradually prospered in the past 2000 years, until it reached today's height.

I don’t know if it was due to the decline of prosperity, but the Lin family has not been prosperous in the past 200 years, and almost all of them have been passed down by a single lineage.Especially in this generation, first the only eldest son ran away into the wilderness, and then the head of the family died suddenly.

At this time, the Lin family of Nuoda had to be borne by a weak woman from a concubine, that is, Lin Fanghua!

"It's moving! It's finally moving! Haha! I can do it, I can do it!"

In the early morning of this day, in a private courtyard in the depths of the Lin family's mansion, which occupied the entire street, there was a burst of excited laughter.

"Isn't it just moving, hum."

The male of the Lin family who hadn't woken up looked at the quilt under him with a look of relief.

"It's a pity, it's useless."

But then, there was another sigh.That kid can only move, but the eldest lady's guest, what's the use of having a lot of money, can't he just look at it with greedy eyes.

"Sure enough!"

In the small courtyard room, Wang Ming was sitting on the bed, looking at the slightly flickering flame in the oil lamp, his face was still full of excitement.

This oil lamp was exactly the one he had exchanged for two thousand herbs from the treasure house of Jubao Pavilion. The level 4 identification technique was also unable to be identified. I don't know what the source is, and Dacheng's fire control technique simply couldn't drive this big flame.

After forming an alliance with Lin Fanghua, Wang Ming moved into the Lin family.Daily life is served by someone, and three meals a day are fixed at fixed times, and there is no need to ask anything.

Although the days were comfortable, Wang Ming did not slack off in the slightest, he still practiced hard every day.During the breaks in his practice, he took out this oil lamp and tried to control the flames in it.

Calculating the time, it has been half a month since he moved into Lin's house. In the early morning of this morning, he finally moved the lights.

This shows that after half a month of torment, the lights have begun to give in.As long as there is a sign of surrender, it is not far from being fully controlled, so how can Wang Ming not be excited.

"continue!"

If it is usual, after breakfast, take a bath in the body quenching liquid, and then it will be a day of cultivation.But it was hard to make the lamp yield, so you must not relax at this time, you must surrender it in one go!

According to the Fire Control Art, flames have spirits, and only by subduing them can they be truly controlled.Before the flame succumbs, but once you succumb, you will not be far from success, and it is best to do it in one go.

This is the same as boiling an eagle to tame a horse, don't give him a chance to breathe!
"Come to me!"

Unknowingly, one day passed, and during this day, Wang Ming faced the oil lamp, constantly taming the light.In the middle of the night, Wang Ming suddenly shouted violently.

"what is that……"

Wang Ming didn't eat for a day, and his servants came to deliver the food again.Through the window, I suddenly saw that the lights inside were flickering and flickering, and there was a strange feeling, which made my legs tremble with fright.Where dare to deliver food, turned around and escaped from Wang Ming's small courtyard.

"It's done!"

At this time, Wang Ming was sitting cross-legged on the bed, looking at the lights floating between his fingers, his face was full of excitement.

After half a month, he finally tamed the light completely.

"What is your origin..."

At the same time, Wang Ming couldn't help but wonder.Such an unruly flame, which lasts for hundreds of thousands of years, is definitely not a mortal thing.

Pong!
Thinking of this, Wang Ming's mind moved, and a large ball of flames the size of a basketball appeared in his palm.

Practicing Fire Control Jue, although one can control flames, there is a limit.Fire and water are ruthless, but if there are too few of them, they are useless.The best way is to store a group of original flames in the body, continuously feed and strengthen them, and use power to make up for the lack of quantity.

With Wang Ming's current level, he can only store so many flames in his body.And it wasn't a great flame, either, but a kindling from the kitchen stove.

"Try it."

With a basketball-sized flame in his left hand and a bean-sized light in his right hand, Wang Ming moved his mind and slowly brought the two flames closer.

Boom!

When the two flames finally came into contact, there was a muffled sound instantly, and the lights were like a monster, swallowing up the torch in one gulp.

That's right, it's a bean-sized light that swallows a basketball-sized firewood.

"It really is extraordinary!"

Seeing this scene, Wang Ming was both surprised and delighted.

"Is it a little longer..."

At the same time, Wang Ming observed carefully that Douhuo seemed to be stronger than before.

There are two methods in the Fire Control Technique, one is to control the flame, and the other is to feed the flame.

The method Wang Ming used just now was devouring and feeding.As for who devours whom, it depends on which group of flames is stronger.

Obviously, the lights may be small, but overwhelmingly powerful.After devouring other flames and gaining extra energy, growth is also normal.

But it's just a little bit longer, which is a bit unusual.But this also shows that the quality of the light is really high, so that the energy of the firewood is not enough for it to fit between the teeth.

"flame!"

Thinking of this, Wang Ming suddenly opened his eyes wide, then got up and went straight to Lin's kitchen.If one regiment is not enough, then ten regiments, one hundred regiments!
He still couldn't believe it. The kitchen that could satisfy the Lin family's thousands of people couldn't feed this huge light!

In order to feed the lamp, Wang Ming lit the stove and kept adding firewood.Looking at the slowly growing lights devouring the firewood, he let out a burst of excited laughter.

"Who... who's inside!"

I just feel sorry for the servant who delivered the meal. First he saw a will-o’-the-wisp outside Wang Ming’s window, and he was still in shock. Then he regained his composure and prepared to send the cold food back to the kitchen.

But before he entered the door, he saw a fire flickering in the kitchen, and there was a strange laugh from time to time in the dark corner where the flame could not shine.

"Ghost! Haunted!"

The servant screamed, dropped the lunch box on the ground, and ran away yelling.

"what sound?"

Hearing a bang outside, Wang Ming frowned.But I didn't see anyone, so I didn't care, and continued to feed the lights, and then laughed "quack" and "hehe" again...

"Haunted? Where did the ghost come from? It's stupid."

In the early morning of the next day, Wang Ming, who had only slept for less than an hour, woke up and heard the servants of the Lin family talking, and couldn't help curling his lips, wondering what age it was.But after thinking about it, there are monsters, beasts and gods in this world, maybe there are ghosts.

Wang Ming didn't care about whether it was haunted or not. What he cared about was why breakfast hadn't been delivered this morning.As the main culprit who ran out of firewood in the middle of the night and caused the kitchen to be caught off guard, it would be unkind to think so.

But last night, the hard work was not in vain.After devouring so much fuel, the lights that were originally the size of soybean grains are now the size of grapes.

"It really is a baby."

Wang Ming took out the oil lamp again, the light on it was still the size of a soybean.Driven by the Fire Control Art, it became the size of a grape.

At this time, Wang Ming realized that the oil lamp was not for offering flames, but for storing flames!

But what is its capacity, Wang Ming is still unclear.

"let's start."

Before breakfast was delivered, Wang Ming was not hungry anyway, so he simply took a medicinal bath first to start his day's practice.

In order to tame the lights yesterday, I didn't practice for a day, so I have to work harder today.

(End of this chapter)