Lord of End of World

Chapter 64

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Gong Lixin sat quietly between Song Haoran and Lin Wenbo, and stopped talking, Gong Xiangyi was really relieved. This younger brother was born to restrain her in two lifetimes, right? As long as she is in touch with him, she will always be in a mess.

"To enter the state of meditation, you must first adjust your breathing, and then slowly empty your brain. When your breath is integrated with nature and your mind is truly ethereal, you are considered to be in a state of meditation. After entering a state of meditation for a period of time, your eyes The corresponding supernatural light will flash, and the body will also be slightly heated, don't be surprised, keep this state, and when the meditation is over, you will find that your body will feel refreshed and your energy will become very abundant." Gong Xiangyi said while closing Eyes, demonstrate with one breath and one breath.

Gong Lixin listened to her breathing rhythm and nodded secretly. This breathing method is called natural breathing method, which is the breathing method that best suits the needs of the human body and natural laws, and has a great effect on regulating the functions of various organs. And meditation, for people whose power is stored in the meridians instead of the dantian, is more effective than sitting in meditation and running the big and small circles.

It seems that Gong Xiangyi does have two talents, no wonder her abilities are deeper than Brother Lin and Brother Song. Gong Lixin lowered his head and thought silently, not daring to disturb the two of them studying.

Song Haoran and Lin Wenbo also closed their eyes under Gong Xiangyi's demonstration, and slowly cleared their minds.

There was a strong smell of perfume coming from the end of the nose, and Gong Xiangyi's luxurious room emerged from his closed eyes, which was in stark contrast to this devastated world. Song Haoran frowned, feeling depressed, how could he calm down

He suddenly opened his eyes, and said in a deep voice, "Forget it, this is the end of the meditation teaching, let's go back and try it ourselves."

Lin Wenbo wasn't disturbed by the fragrant fragrance in the room, but he couldn't calm down either. The scene of Song Haoran hugging the young man and kissing him would always appear in his mind, and he actually replaced his friend's face with his own while he was so angry. , imagining the wonderful touch of his thin lips kissing the smooth forehead of the boy.

He was slightly shocked in his heart, but it didn't show on his face. He slowly opened his eyes, nodded and said, "Well, let's go back and practice by ourselves."

Gong Xiangyi had to stop her meditation, and said with a frown, "Well, if there is anything you don't understand, come and ask me. By the way, you can study how to use abilities now. It is best to create a few that are both practical and lethal." moves. Only when you have your own moves can you be regarded as a real master."

Recalling some of the most famous moves of Song Haoran and Lin Wenbo in their previous lives, she continued, "Haoran can try to summon multiple fireballs to bombard the enemy in a large area, or try to swing a big fireball, which will explode when caught off guard. A few small fireballs. The lethality is not low. In short, there are many tricks in the use of abilities, and you must study them carefully."

Hearing this, without waiting for Song Haoran to react, Gong Lixin straightened his back and retorted seriously, "You are wrong. The power of the fire ability does not lie in the killing area, but in the temperature. Temperature is what determines the fire. The key to whether the power is strong or not. Brother Song, don't listen to her, she is not a fire power user, and will mislead you."

The last sentence was too straightforward, and she really didn't give Gong Xiangyi face, and Gong Xiangyi trembled all over in anger. Why can't you listen to me? This is Song Haoran's famous stunt in his previous life, let Song Haoran think for himself, the result is the same! She scratched at the yoga mat under her seat, thinking to herself angrily.

Song Haoran originally wanted to nod in agreement with Gong Xiangyi, but after hearing Gong Lixin's words, his expression was slightly startled, and he lowered his head in deep thought.

Seeing that his heart was touched, Gong Lixin couldn't figure it out for a while, so she simply stretched out her white and slender index finger and demonstrated it directly.

"Brother Song, the color of the flames represents their temperature and their power. Red flames can burn the human body, orange flames can burn through human bones, golden flames can instantly burn people to ashes, and white flames can burn even steel. It melts instantly."

As he spoke, he changed the color of a flame the size of a matchhead emerging from the tip of his index finger. As he narrated, the frighteningly high temperature rose steadily, and when the flames turned golden white, Lin Wenbo and Song Haoran finally couldn't bear it anymore and moved far away to the side.

Gong Xiangyi had nothing to say, she pulled the yoga mat back again and again.

"At present, I can only release golden flames. If I want to release white flames that melt steel, my skill is still two levels short. A small spark, as long as the temperature is high enough, can instantly incinerate the enemy if it touches it At that time, if you attract a stream of fire, the place you attack will become a piece of scorched earth, and the power will naturally be even stronger. The degree of concentration of power determines the temperature of the flame, so, Brother Song, you should step up your practice of concentration now, and It's not about learning some big moves." The young man narrated his cultivation experience without reservation, and Lin Wenbo and Song Haoran couldn't help being fascinated by his clear and melodious voice.

Song Haoran's expression was stunned, and he raised his hand to draw out a ball of red flames. Compared with the golden sparks on the young man's fingertips, the huge temperature difference was very obvious. Just imagine, one can burn people rolling all over the ground, and the other can instantly burn people to ashes, it's clear at a glance which flame is more powerful.

Song Haoran put away the flames, with an expression of comprehension on his handsome face, he lowered his head and pondered.

Seeing that he understood, Gong Lixin flicked his fingertips and took the Samadhi True Fire back into his body. Gong Xiangyi looked at the thoughtful Song Haoran, and then at Gong Lixin who looked calm and determined. The shock in her heart made her speechless for a while. She had a premonition that, inspired by Gong Lixin, Song Haoran would definitely be stronger than his previous life. Is the young man in front of me who is extremely intelligent and talented really her younger brother? She was a little unsure.

"I didn't expect Li Xin to become such a powerful fire element user. I remember when you were young, you were blown up by fireworks, and you never dared to touch fire again. It really is unpredictable!" Gong Xiangyi made a gesture. With a reminiscing expression, out of the corner of his eyes, he locked tightly on Gong Lixin's face.

Gong Lixin tilted his head, carefully searched the memory of the original owner, and replied after a while, "I was never blown up by fireworks when I was young, and I also loved playing with fire when I was young!" After saying that, he nodded affirmatively.

Gong Xiangyi's heart skipped a beat, and she said with a sneer, "That's right, maybe I remembered it wrong."

Lin Wenbo was so tickled by the young boy who said that he loves to play with fire, he stretched out his hand while smiling lowly, pinched the tender flesh on his cheek, and jokingly said, "No wonder Xiaoxin has the fire element." The ability, it turned out to be the result of training since childhood."

After he finished speaking, he paused, and asked seriously, "I have a gold-type ability, how should I use the gold-type ability, does Xiaoxin have any ideas?"

"I've never been exposed to this kind of power before," Gong Lixin waved his hand, and explained earnestly, "I'm not very clear about its use, so I still need to think about it myself. If I talk nonsense, I will mislead Brother Lin and lead you away." Take a detour."

His words were very objective and down-to-earth, but Gong Xiangyi misunderstood it as a satire of what she had done before, which made her grit her teeth and secretly hurt herself.

However, Lin Wenbo was very heartbroken by the boy's sincerity, and his handsome face was full of obvious pampering and tenderness.

Gong Xiangyi caught a glimpse of his expression, her pupils contracted violently, and her teeth clenched even tighter. Why are people still the same as before, but everything is different? Is it because I changed my destiny without authorization? Sure enough, it was a wrong step, and the whole game was lost!

Heavy remorse hit her heart, making Gong Xiangyi's face turn blue and her breathing uneven.

"I've taught everything that needs to be taught, and you go back and understand it yourself. I'm not feeling well, so you can go." Rushing her chest, Gong Xiangyi opened her mouth to chase away the guests.

"Li Xin, let's go." Long wanted to leave this uncomfortable room, Song Haoran took Gong Lixin and left without hesitation. Before leaving, he still told Gong Xiangyi to quickly restore the room to its original state.

Lin Wenbo walked to the door, looked back at Gong Xiangyi, who was pale and seemed out of breath, sighed, and turned back again.

"What's wrong with you? I'll take you to the infirmary." He bent down and reached out to grab Gong Xiangyi's arm.

"Don't touch me!" Gong Xiangyi brushed his hand away and shouted in a high voice, when she finished speaking, she saw Lin Wenbo's instantly pale face, her eyes showed deep regret. She didn't want to treat her lover like this, but she couldn't help herself. Things are slowly deviating from the track she expected, and her emotions are gradually losing control.

"I won't touch you." Lin Wenbo raised his hands and said in a deep voice, "Xiangyi, you can't go on like this. Let's see a psychiatrist."

"Don't look! I'm fine! Besides, it's the end of the world, where are you going to find a psychiatrist for me?" Gong Xiangyi grabbed the skirt of her shirt, her wide-open almond eyes were full of wariness. A psychiatrist is best at digging out the dark side of people's hearts, and she must never let people know about her past.

One of the two looked down helplessly, while the other raised his head to be on guard. They looked at each other for a long time without saying a word, and a deadly silence spread in the room. I don't know when it started, but there was no common language between them. When they were together, apart from quarreling, they were silent. The deep and passionate love in the past seemed like a bubble, bursting in front of reality.