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Chapter 4 Toph
Standing on the street with people coming and going, Ryan felt as if he had come to ancient times.

I was injured for another week because of being exhausted, so I couldn't see it. Now, after careful observation, this different world is very similar to the feudal period of flower planting. The clothing, characters, and crowds are almost exactly the same.

Somewhat familiar.

As the daylight gradually brightened, the wide streets began to make noises, and every household began to cook, and the familiar aroma kept teasing Ryan's nose and taste buds.

Speaking of which, I only drank a bowl of hot soup from yesterday to today.

But penniless, he could only drool in vain, staring at the crowd who came to play in a daze.

Putting everything aside, Ryan is currently only a ten-year-old boy with injuries, and there is no way he wants to work.

As for the fire control technique that I just learned... Lana's attitude just now has already explained a lot of problems.

In places where the earth is strong, if you don't want to be killed or driven away, it is best not to use the fire control technique, unless you are a soldier who came in.

After walking around the street, it turned out that it was difficult to even make ends meet in a strange place with bare hands, not to mention that there was no electronics factory here.

It seems that we can only survive in the wild. I hope the products here are rich enough.

Entering the city gate full of ambition, he walked out with a face full of disappointment.

"However, if you think about the good, at least you can practice fire control."

For this kind of power to control flames, even if it's just for the sake of being handsome, Ryan has to practice it until he has mastered it. Coupled with the existence of war, it is definitely not wrong to hold a self-protection power.

Don't ask to be able to dominate others, at least to dominate your own destiny, this is Ryan's life creed.

In this way, Ryan tentatively settled down in the wilderness of the town, while practicing fire fighting skills, while making a living by catching strange animals.

Speaking of strange animals, Ryan was already mentally prepared when he saw those giant dogs, but the real survival in the wilderness of another world is still quite difficult.

First of all, the method of identifying animals on the earth can be lost. Their habits, characteristics, and appearances are as different as the people here are affected by imperial arts.

Especially the size... It's really hard to describe. Once Ryan caught a nest of creatures that looked like moles and flat-headed brothers, when he was planning to cook soup or barbecue.

Their parents are back.

He didn't want to mention this experience, anyway, he was right that he wasn't chased away.

To be honest, the process of practicing Imperial Art is a bit too simple.

The fiery flames can be shaped, wrapped, and compressed at will. The orange flames that can easily devour everything seem to be a part of Ryan's body, beating gently and kindly in his palm.

With the help of this, even if Ryan's fire control technique is based on the movements imitated from the soldiers of the Fire Nation, through hard training and imagination, it is far superior to those of the orthodox-educated Fire Sect.

Thinking about it, those soldiers who chased and killed themselves could only set off fireballs, and those who were more powerful would magnify the fireballs to highlight the lack of creativity.

Ryan believes that since the Fire Sect can create a fire out of nothing, wouldn't it be as outrageous as the Iceman in Marvel?If you don't even understand your own abilities, then all these years of animation, film and novels will be in vain.

In this way, two years passed without any surprise.

The self-disciplined Ryan lives a regular life every day, exercising, hunting, eating, and sleeping. Sure enough, people's adaptability is infinite.

This kind of life is actually quite leisurely, until recently, he was accidentally seen by a little girl when he was practicing the fire fighting technique.

Although the little girl was blind and didn't know the fact that he was the Fire Sect, she was still blackmailed.

Ryan didn't want to talk to him at first, he just treated him as a kid who ran away from home and would be picked up by his parents immediately.

But the reality is often the opposite.

"Hey, savage! What are you doing here?" She skillfully sat down cross-legged next to Ryan, and the blind woman picked up another skewer and ate it, not treating herself as an outsider at all.

"Housekeeper, lest my food be eaten by bandits."

Ryan was meditating with his eyes closed, and he didn't want to speak so harshly, but this blind robber really talked a lot, and he couldn't help it, and it would be easy to suffer if he didn't let Zaan.

"Don't be so stingy, here you are, today's share," the blind woman took out a small cloth bag from her arms, "salt, pepper, and your favorite... bugs!"

Very old fashioned prank, Lane will never fall for it again.

"Only keep the last one for yourself."

Taking the cloth bag casually, Ryan began to meditate again.

Fire is not only temperature, but also energy, life, so that heat flows around the limbs and bones, and the originally weak body can be as fierce as a raging fire. Using this...

Meditation came to an abrupt end.

"What are you doing?" Ryan asked angrily.

"Rub your shoulders for you, I finally came out to play with you, and you actually sleep? I pinch!"

The blind girl strained her hands, but Ryan seemed unmoved.

You must know that she is not an ordinary eye disease patient, but a famous blind bandit, the strongest Tuzong (I think), Northern Tuofu!
How can it be possible to pinch an ordinary person without pain?

This is actually Ryan's most recent discovery.

Let the flame in the heart flow through the whole body like a torrent, making the fragile body strong and tough. This not only enhances the buff, but also actively separates the fire control technique that is about to reach the body.

This should be the foundation of the Fire Sect, and other masters should be the same, because the essence of imperial art is actually to control energy.

"Ah, I give up, I'll call you a tough barbecue savage in the future."

Toph was lying on the ground without any image, and she didn't forget to say something about it.

"Thank you for your nickname, little fairy with stinky feet."

"Hey! My feet don't stink!" Tuofu smelled it by herself and almost didn't spit it out, but she still pretended to be nonchalant and said, "Look, it doesn't stink at all! Come and smell it!"

hateful!The stinking savage was right!
"Maybe it's time for you to wash your feet." Ryan replied with his eyes closed, while pointing to the creek not far away.

"I'm not going to wash it! Uh, well, it's time to wash it." Toph walked disheartenedly to the flowing stream to wash her little feet.

"Damn it, I must have stepped on something... It's disgusting!"

"It might be feces." Ryan's voice came out of nowhere.

"Shut up!!!"

As a result, the frequency of rubbing feet was accelerated.

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"Uh, I should go back," Toph said, "Goodbye, Savage."

"It's your choice to see it or not, I don't have that right."

"Hey! Can't you keep me for a while? I'm leaving!"

After finishing speaking, Toph stepped on her feet, and her whole body shrank into the ground. Obviously, she was an Earth Sect.

"........."

Ryan actually doesn't want to get in touch with this kind girl. One day, his identity as the Fire Sect will be exposed.

When that day comes, this girl will look at me like Lana.

(End of this chapter)