Chapter 238: Fanghua

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As soon as Chen Feng nodded in agreement, a large cloud of pollen-like smoke erupted from a huge flower next to him, enveloping him, and his whole person was enveloped in aroma. However, the aroma is not pungent, but rather relaxing.

He then heard the Yin Flower Demon muttering, "Oh, I forgot, you are not a Flower Demon, and it may be a little difficult to learn the secret art of Fanghua." Shall I transform you into a flower demon first? There's never been a man in the flower demons, but I can give it a try. ”

Chen Feng hurriedly waved his hand: "No, no, I can learn." ”

"Oh, okay. After so many years, I have lost the ability to leave the flower plant, and my cultivation has also been reduced to the realm of a secret master. Since my life is about to burn out, and my soul will move closer to the great flower fairy, I will pass on all the secret powers to you. Young man, don't worry, the secret power of the flower demon is the purest secret power in the world, everything comes from nature, even if it is the secret saint of the past, it is extremely coveted, so there will be no conflict with your original secret power. However, if we don't cooperate, no one will be able to take away our secret power, and it will swim into the boundless world. This is the reward of the flower fairy for us, and it is also the dignity of our pride. ”

I saw that the pollen that enveloped Chen Feng lit up one after another, and the soft light flowed in the air like substance, and finally converged on the top of Chen Feng's head. Chen Feng wanted to move his hands and feet, but found that he had completely lost control of his body, as if there was another self controlling everything, and he was just a bystander.

"Young man, don't move, when I decide to pass on the secret power to you, I don't have much time. You need to feel the secret art of Blossom so that you can keep it in your heart. Under the control of the Yin Flower Demon, Chen Feng closed his eyes tightly, put his hands on his chest, and pinched a strange trick. He just felt the light released by the pollen enveloping his head, very gently. Slowly, a very relaxing feeling was born.

As the light got closer and closer to him, Chen Feng's body had already given birth to a positive induction, and every pore opened its mouth happily and began to breathe freely, and the light took the opportunity to drill into it and slowly flow in Chen Feng's body. Everywhere I went, my skin, bones, blood and even my organs were relaxed as if they were being massaged.

"Be kind to this light I have passed on to you, this is the essence of my lifelong cultivation. Now, you need to turn them into your secret powers, and I can't help you with that. Once you can't make it, they'll cruise away. "The Yin Flower Demon's voice became extremely slightly weakened, and it seemed to be the reason for the loss of the life essence.

"What should I do?" Although Chen Feng could feel the ironing feeling given by this light, it was limited to that. No matter how hard Chen Feng tried, this light did not change.

"My secret power is named after flowers, and it is for 'Fanghua'. Flowers are the favorite of our flower demons, and if you have a good understanding of the flowers you have seen, you may have a harvest. ”

Chen Feng closed his eyes and began to seriously search for memories related to flowers: the delicate cry of birds on the osmanthus tree outside the window, the bees and butterflies playing on the vegetable garden near the tavern, the wildflowers blooming beside the gurgling water in the mountains in the distance, and the petals blown away from the mouths of naughty children in the village...... These common details of life are actually permeated with a lot of beauty.

For the first time, Chen Feng felt that once people wanted to get close to these beautiful flowers, their fragrance could inhabit people's souls deeply.

Chen Feng couldn't help but think that flowers are easy to fail, and the green leaves are evergreen, but the green leaves are to set off the flowers. Flowers naturally know how to give back to the green leaves, and after the wind and rain, they fall red all over the ground. The flowers turn into spring mud to store energy for the next year's bloom.

The ups and downs of life are also very similar to flowers. The blooming of a tree flower can attract a flock of graceful wandering warblers, but the withering of a tree flower can only attract the wail of crows.

Flowers are enchanting and simple, there are four seasons that bloom, there are short-lived, but only to bloom their most beautiful posture; Aren't people the same? Free as a flying flower, like a kite in the blue sky in April; Comfortable and light as a dream, some people's dreams are ringing softly, and some people's dreams are desert camel bells.

A person's life goes through the process of blooming. From the initial bud to be released, to the most prosperous flower branches, to the end of the bleak withering. What drifts away is the passing years, and what remains unchanged is the mellow life.

Flowers will decay and people will grow old, but this is not the end of freedom and ease.

Flowers bloom is the beginning of dreams, is the deep joy of life gradually maturing, after the hardships of breaking the skin and sprouting, and the waiting for the bones and buds, I finally smelled the wisps of fragrance.

Flower defeat is the end of the dream, and it is the fate that is difficult to change, there may be struggles, unwillingness, but more of the contentment experienced.

Flowers bloom, is the hermit to the mountain alone leisure, throughout the ages, the vicissitudes of life, are in the cup; Flower defeat, is the heroic east of the Jieshi ambition, the old man in the chest, the ambition of thousands of miles, whip across the sea.

No matter whether the flower blooms or fails, it can become its freedom and brew freely. No one listens to the broken strings, which is an unspeakable sadness, and the flowers bloom quietly, but some are just relieved. Perhaps, the next second the wind will blow off the withered petals, but next season, the flowers will return.

As Chen Feng's thoughts flowed, his understanding deepened, and the light above his head seemed to be conscious, and they each found a place to stay in his body, and slowly turned into an incomparably pure secret power.

Chen Feng was overjoyed, he felt that as the Yin Flower Demon said, these secret powers were not mixed with any impurities, and could be completely fused with Chen Feng's own secret powers.

At this time, Chen Feng's whole body was comfortable, completely abandoning all thoughts, no vision, no hearing, no touch, but he could feel the closeness of the light group and himself, like water milk, completely blended together.

Chen Feng's body finally appeared with the secret power of Fanghua! At this time, his attention was extremely concentrated, and the Yin Flower Demon also began to teach the secret arts. Immediately, a large number of extremely mysterious mantras appeared in Chen Feng's secret sea. I don't know when this mantra was written, the first sentence is "Fang and Zeqi are mixed, and Qiang Fanghua comes out of the middle." "It's not at all as clear and easy to understand as the secret art it is now. Chen Feng found that these mantras were not only awkward, but also many words made people scratch their heads, no wonder the Yin Flower Demon said that he had only cultivated a small part. When Chen Feng memorized all the mantras in his heart, the Yin Flower Demon gave a brief explanation of the part he had already mastered. At this time, her heart was already failing, and she was struggling to support herself with the power of returning to the light. But undoubtedly, this explanation gave Chen Feng an incomparably novel feeling. It turned out that cultivation could still be like this.

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