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Listening to the words of the Assassin Hall Master, Lingfeng felt an inexplicable excitement. He thought to himself that since he could sense the fluctuations emanating from her body, it meant she was currently experiencing an emotional change. With only Lingfeng and the Assassin Hall Master in the room, what could be causing such a shift in emotions?
Lingfeng smirked lewdly, shrugged, and casually pointed to a corner of the wall. "You're over there!"
The room fell silent once more, and after a moment, the Assassin Hall Master incredulously asked, "How did you sense that so quickly?"
"Because your emotional fluctuations are quite pronounced, and I can vaguely feel your heavy breathing!" The Assassin Hall Master's reaction was likely due to nervousness. Lingfeng smiled gently and said, "Am I right?" In truth, his ability to quickly locate the Assassin Hall Master was rooted in his prior understanding of the Breath Technique.
The Assassin Hall Master was surprised by Lingfeng's words; perhaps she was secretly blushing in the shadows. After a while, the wall emitted a series of hissing sounds, and then those spiritual flames were reignited.
Lingfeng felt a wave of dizziness but adapted quickly, soon realizing that the Assassin Hall Master was not far away, though she had her back turned to him, resembling a shy girl.
"What brought you here all of a sudden?" the Assassin Hall Master asked softly without turning around.
"Oh," Lingfeng suddenly remembered his purpose for coming. He had been so caught up in the moment that he forgot why he was there. "Actually, I came here to borrow a few books!"
"Borrow books?" The Assassin Hall Master's face returned to normal as she slowly turned around, looking at Lingfeng with curiosity. "The spells you can cultivate are all in the Scripture Repository; you probably won't be able to practice with the books I have here!"
Lingfeng understood that the Assassin Hall Master was concerned about him wasting time. However, he knew his own aptitude and didn't need any Spirit Priest to uncover it, so he casually replied, "I want to give it a try. Didn't Senior Brother learn the Fire Control Technique on his own?"
The Assassin Hall Master looked at Lingfeng but remained silent for a moment before asking, "What spell do you want to cultivate?"
Lingfeng wanted to improve his Fire Control Technique immediately. He hoped to cultivate it to a high level so that Fire Phoenix could undergo its rebirth sooner. He answered honestly, "I want to cultivate the Fire Control Technique!"
"Fire Control Technique!" The Assassin Hall Master was taken aback again, showing concern on her face. "But cultivating the Fire Control Technique is extremely difficult, and one careless mistake could lead to injury!"
Lingfeng certainly knew that accidents could happen while practicing the Fire Control Technique; however, he didn't care about those risks. He had already grasped the basic principles of it and truly sought more profound spells.
"I don't mind any of that. If I were afraid of hardship, I wouldn't have come to the Spirit Sect!" Lingfeng said calmly. His handsome and bright eyes reflected his resilient character completely.
The Assassin Hall Master was still hesitating, probably because he cared too much about Lingfeng and didn't want him to suffer even the slightest harm. Although Demon Cultivation required enduring such trials, the Assassin Hall Master still couldn't bear the thought of Lingfeng being hurt in any way.
Seeing the Assassin Hall Master hesitate, Lingfeng smiled and walked over to his side, softly saying, "I hope you can give me this opportunity!"
Lingfeng's words were so sincere that his determination was evident. The Assassin Hall Master knew he could not dissuade Lingfeng any longer. With a sigh, he slowly turned around and recited an Incantation. Suddenly, the empty room was filled with spiritual light. After a moment, a book appeared out of thin air, with the words "Fire Control Scripture" written in large characters on it.
"This is the Spirit Sect's fire control secret manual. It contains all the fire control Spells of the Spirit Sect. However, not everyone can cultivate the Fire Control Technique, and the Hidden Meaning within is quite profound; you may very well struggle to understand it. To be safe, I can only give you one month to practice. If after a month you haven't grasped anything from the Fire Control Technique, then I can only conclude that you cannot control fire," the Assassin Hall Master said seriously.
Lingfeng held the Fire Control Scripture as if it were a treasure, continuously rubbing his hands over it.
"Don't worry, after a month, I will definitely show you my results!" Lingfeng seemed very confident.
Of course, the Assassin Hall Master's worries were unnecessary. He did not know Lingfeng's true abilities, and Lingfeng's confidence stemmed from having a foundation in fire control; thus, he wouldn't fear being harmed by flames.
After expressing his gratitude to the Assassin Hall Master, Lingfeng hurried back to the Demon Cultivation Hall.
Once back in his room, Lingfeng locked the door and focused on studying the Spell in front of him.
In the first few pages, Lingfeng found the basics of fire control—skills he had learned on the Demon Subduing Continent. The book also recorded Spells like Blazing Bomb, all of which Lingfeng had already mastered.
However, as he progressed through the Fire Control Technique, it became increasingly profound. The requirements for cultivation levels listed were beyond what Lingfeng could achieve. In this book, the ability to conjure fire out of thin air was not even among the highest Spells; mastering Three Flavors True Fire was considered the most advanced Spell.
Lingfeng flipped through the book and couldn't help but click his tongue in amazement. The ability to conjure fire was merely a transitional phase within Spirit Sect.
The subsequent Spells related to how to utilize Three Flavors True Fire had requirements that made them seem unattainable for Lingfeng.
"Is mastering Three Flavors True Fire really what defines high-level Spells?" Lingfeng held the book and gazed at the ceiling, murmuring absentmindedly.
"But to master Three Flavors True Fire requires reaching Magic Control Stage at least. Yet I haven't even officially entered the realm of Demon Cultivation; how long will that take?" Thinking about this made Lingfeng feel somewhat discouraged.
However, since he had obtained the manual for the Fire Control Technique, Lingfeng naturally took his time. After all, he wouldn't be able to master the advanced Fire Control Technique in a short period, nor would he fall behind.
But Lingfeng did not practice directly; instead, he took the opportunity to copy down all the contents of the book. It wasn't that Lingfeng was particularly diligent, but because the Demon Suppression Sect only had the basic parts of the Five Elemental Spells, and at this point, Lingfeng already possessed the complete Fire Control Technique. Naturally, he wanted to take this chance to transcribe all the spells and cultivation methods within. In the future, when he returned to the Demon Suppression Sect, not only would he bring glory to it, but he would also enhance his own reputation.
Thus, while copying down the contents of the Fire Control Scripture, Lingfeng committed the knowledge within to memory. After about half a month, he had finished transcribing the entire Fire Control Scripture and had memorized half of the cultivation methods and spells.
However, although Lingfeng remembered much of what was inside, some of the simpler spells did not catch his attention. What truly piqued his interest was a spell called Fire Phoenix Soars that preceded the ability to conjure fire out of thin air.
Although he did not know what was so exquisite about this spell, Lingfeng was still drawn in by its name. Perhaps it was because he wanted to revive the Fire Phoenix as soon as possible that he felt deeply attracted by the words "Fire Phoenix" and diligently practiced this spell over the next half month.
While Lingfeng was practicing this spell, the Demonic Energy within him was rapidly increasing. Since Lingfeng had not practiced any Demon Cultivation spells, his Spiritual Energy only increased without diminishing, almost doubling every day.
One noon, Lingfeng intended to return to his room to continue practicing the Fire Control Technique. Unexpectedly, before he could go upstairs, the Assassin Hall Master arrived again and called out to Lingfeng.
After inquiring about the situation, Lingfeng learned that a month was almost up and that he needed to return the Fire Control Scripture to the Assassin Hall Master. Fortunately, Lingfeng had already copied down all the contents of the Fire Control Scripture.
"By the way, have you made any progress with your Fire Control Technique?" The Assassin Hall Master asked opportunistically.
Lingfeng smiled lightly and gathered a Purple Aura in his palm. Then he looked proudly at everyone before casually pulling out a Firecracker and merging its flame with the Purple Aura.
The purple Spiritual Energy and flame seemed to originate from one another; as soon as they touched, they eagerly fused together with a series of popping sounds. Soon after, the purple Spiritual Energy transformed into a ball of fire that danced in Lingfeng's palm.
The entire Magic Hall fell silent as everyone held their breath in astonishment at Lingfeng.
The Assassin Hall Master was even more astonished, unable to close his mouth for a while before finally covering it in disbelief as he stared at Lingfeng.
"How do you think my cultivation is going?" Lingfeng raised an eyebrow and asked.
The Assassin Hall Master's expression was complex; it looked somewhat moved yet also sad. After a moment, he slowly spoke up, "To master the basics of the Fire Control Technique in less than a month is truly remarkable!" His admiration was evident in his expression.
The other disciples stared blankly at the flames in Lingfeng's hands, standing far away.
"That's not all; there's an even more astonishing Spell!" Lingfeng seemed somewhat unsatisfied with this particular Spell. After glancing at everyone, he added.
Then, Lingfeng cupped the fireball in his palms, releasing Spiritual Energy while reciting the Incantation.
The Assassin Hall Master seemed to realize something, and the excitement on his face was replaced by surprise once again.
"Ha~~!"
Suddenly, Lingfeng shouted without warning, and the fireball between his palms gradually grew larger, eventually becoming the size of an egg, resembling an actual egg in shape.
"Fire Phoenix Soars?" The Assassin Hall Master could no longer contain himself and exclaimed.
As soon as the words left the Assassin Hall Master's mouth, the fire egg seemed to come to life, suddenly changing shape. First, a head shaped like a phoenix appeared, followed by a body and outstretched wings, and then a tail and legs.
Finally, this transformed Fire Phoenix let out a gentle cry as if reborn from Nirvana, then spread its wings and began to circle around the Magic Hall.
After countless days and nights of training, Lingfeng was now able to manifest a tangible Fire Phoenix. However, given Lingfeng's current cultivation level, the Fire Phoenix he conjured did not possess any powerful offensive capabilities and could only appear for a short time.
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