Chapter 11: Condensed Flame
Lin Ming looked at the robe on his body in surprise. As soon as he put it on, the fire-proof robe began to glow. The original gray color disappeared in an instant, leaving only a red color!
Then golden light appeared again, and golden stripes wandered at the corners of the robe, and then turned into golden patterns woven into the corners of the robe.

A light warm current flowed through him, and Lin Ming felt that the raging fire in his body began to gradually become docile and gentle, which was unexpectedly comfortable.

Shang Mo looked at the unfamiliar fireproof robe and muttered

"So fast? So fast? After all these years, you really feel like a stranger to me, Fire-Repellent Robe!"

But when he saw Lin Ming looking at him, he immediately returned to his original appearance.

"Well, it seems that you have successfully established a connection with the Fireproof Robe. Then, go prepare for forging."

Shang Mo coughed and then looked at Lin Mingdao.

"no problem!"

Lin Ming said immediately, then walked into the forging room.

"Forging relies on fire. You need to control the fire well to forge qualified magic tools!"

Shang Mo waved his left hand lightly, and the flame turned into a rope. He pulled out a black stone from the pile of stones and threw it onto the forging table.

"This is pure white stone, a mineral that is very sensitive to external temperatures. Use it to practice first. Once you can melt it perfectly without any charring, you can start forging magic tools with the alien bone."

After saying that, he walked out of the stone house, leaving Lin Ming alone.

"Will it melt?" Lin Ming looked at the stone in his hand, and the stars in the stardust began to arrange themselves!
But the next moment, Shang Mo suddenly walked in again and looked at Lin Mingdao.

"By the way, you can't use star magic."

This sentence suddenly broke the star tracks arranged in Lin Ming's dust, and he looked at Shang Mo with some distress.

"How do you use flames?"

"Feel your own stardust. The flame of stardust does not rely on star particles. You are the master of your own magic, not the star particles!"

After saying that, he walked out of the stone house again, leaving Lin Ming alone in distress.

"Don't you use the stars to cast the flames?"

Lin Ming began to try to control the magic power in his stardust except for the star particles, but there was almost no way to control any of it!
One minute, two minutes, three minutes, half an hour passed, Lin Mingwu had warmed up the ore, but there was no flame at all.

"I have no idea at all!"

Lin Ming frowned tightly, but immediately said to himself
"No, keep going, there must be a way!"

But after half an hour, there was still no movement.

"Still not working? Is there something I haven't discovered?"

Lin Ming began to think, it is impossible for the master to just leave him here, there must be some mystery!
Suddenly, he thought of what his master had just said, "You are the master of magic, not Xingzi."

Xingzi can control magic power, so what if I imitate Xingzi's control method?
Thinking of this, he began to connect the star tracks again and began to observe how the star controlled its magic power.

It was as if the Stardust only recognized the Stars, and it directly transmitted the magic energy to the Stars. The Stars connected into star tracks and projected them to the outside world to cast magic.

"projection?"

Could it be that the magic power is trapped in the stardust, or in the body, so it cannot be used and has to be released through the stars?
So, does this mean that as long as I use my body as a magical energy conductor like a star, I can directly release magical energy? But how does the body conduct magical energy?
Suddenly, he thought of the state when his fire of suffering broke out. He did not use the star track at that time!

So he began to recall the state when the flames broke out and then began to imitate the state at that time!
Gradually, a tiny flame began to appear in his palm!

Lin Ming opened his eyes and looked at the little flame with a look of surprise in his eyes!
It worked!
Even though it was only a tiny flame, it was a breakthrough from zero to one! Even a tiny flame meant that he had broken through the constraints of the Star System!
In front of the cabin, Shang Mo was lying on a rocking chair, gently fanning himself with a palm-leaf fan, watching Zhu Meng dealing with the demon.

"Master, you're lying again. How can you use magic power directly without any method? Not to mention melting the pure white stone!"

Zhu Meng looked at the stone forged corridor behind him.

"Oh! What do you know! This is called taking the best and getting the best! I said this, and your junior brother will continue to explore his stardust until he finds a way to control the flame! Although there is no way to control the flame, the exploration of stardust in the process is real! And the exploration and thinking of stardust is the key to ancient flame magic!
If you tell him directly that the purpose is to explore stardust, then after exploring for a while, he will stop. How can the effect be so good? No wonder you can't learn well! "

Shang Mo looked at Zhu Meng, pointed at him with the palm-leaf fan in his hand, and kept criticizing him.

"Yes, yes, you said it!"

Zhu Meng took out a piece of strange bone from the body of the slave-level feather demon and said helplessly.

There are many feather monsters on this Luoyu Mountain, ranging from slave level to commander level. They are framed in Shang Mo's cage of heaven and earth as backup materials for forging.

This is also what Zhu Meng admires most about his master. Others are terrified of demons, but his master can treat demons as a renewable resource.

"Go call your junior brother out and prepare for dinner."

Shang Mo looked at the sky and spoke.

Zhu Meng stood up and walked towards the forge without saying anything.

At this time, Lin Ming had already placed the flame on the pure white stone, and it continued to burn.

It is still very difficult to achieve complete melting. The sensitivity of pure white stone to flame is beyond Lin Ming's imagination. It will burn even if the temperature exceeds one degree!

He put down the pure white stone in his hand and began to silently end the mistake he had just made.

Just at this time, Zhu Meng walked in. He saw Lin Ming thinking with his head down, and couldn't help shaking his head.

Sure enough?
"Rest for a while and prepare to eat."

"Okay!" Lin Ming nodded and walked out of the forge.

He glanced at Zhu Meng and suddenly thought of
Can I ask Brother Zhu Meng?
"Brother, do you have any tricks? This melts the pure white stone."

"Me?" Zhu Meng chuckled, then shook his head and said, "I couldn't calm down and failed to learn the forging technique from my master."

"You must study hard. The inheritance of our lineage depends on you."

Zhu Meng patted Lin Ming gently and smiled.

"Don't worry! There will be absolutely no problem!" Lin Ming smiled and assured.

I have to work harder! Otherwise, I won't be able to master the art of forging, and I'll be betraying my master's trust!
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