In the meridians of his left leg, Ah Feng felt the same and was overjoyed, but he smiled bitterly.

He touched the mystery of the wind, but the direction was different from Ah Feng.

"This kid is too genius!"

Ah Feng vaguely sensed three or four rudiments of mysteries on his body, but none of them were the same or even similar to her, which made her a little helpless.

"That's how I can help him ......"

The best case scenario is that the mystery he touches is the same as the mystery that Ah Feng comprehends, so that Ah Feng can guide him. Unfortunately, the reality is not always as coincidental as imagined.

Moreover, not only is it unfortunate, but it is troublesome!

Ah Feng knows very well that it is not an ordinary difficulty to comprehend the mystery, and it is best to come one by one. If you touch three or four at once, like the knife, it will be even more difficult, because the mystery is mutually influential.

"If there is no special opportunity, with the lifespan of their spirit race, I am afraid that it will be difficult for them to truly comprehend these mysteries in their lifetime. ”

Ah Feng is a little anxious for the knife!

"I have to help him!"

She didn't know that Aunt Dao Cheng had already affected Ah Feng's heart and changed the relationship between the two.

"How to help, how to help?" Ah Feng pondered hard, "Let's see which one he understands the most!"

Looking at the child's seemingly immersed but aimless understanding, Ah Feng gritted his teeth and interrupted him with a voice, "Child, you can't do this!"

"No?" Dao Cheng was stunned, retracting his mind from his realization, and he wondered, "Aunt Feng, why can't it?"

"Good is good, if there is enough time for you to comprehend, accumulate bit by bit, one day, you may understand several mysteries at once, and make rapid progress!"

"But!"

Without waiting for the knife to ask rhetorical questions, Ah Feng explained the disadvantages of the mutual influence between the mysteries.

"That's right," Dao Cheng suddenly groaned for a moment, and he nodded, "Aunt Feng, thank you." ”

In fact, in his heart, he still prefers to comprehend the mystery according to his own heart. It may be slow, but there are definitely unknown benefits to going hand in hand, and "Devil Swallowing Recipe" is not like this!

But Ah Feng said one thing very crucially, and that is time.

"Ling'er is lost, I still have to go to him, how can I have time to slowly comprehend and accumulate a little bit. ”

"I need strength, more strength. In this way, Daddy will rest assured and I will be able to act better. ”

"This time I broke through to the fifth order, and my strength didn't improve much. Comprehending the mystery is my fastest, best and last chance!"

"Look" to Ah Feng, Dao Cheng humbly asked for advice.

"Although you are touching several mysteries at the same time, there must also be a depth, what we have to do is to find out the one you understand the most and understand it!" Ah Feng instructed.

"Which one is the deepest?" Dao Cheng asked, and then followed, "How many mysteries are there in the wind element, but what about the others?"

There is no way, he knows too little, no one teaches him, and these knowledge involving the advanced realm are generally not available in books, and when he finally met Ah Feng, he naturally had to be diligent and inquisitive, and he was not ashamed to ask.

It's a pity that Ah Feng didn't know, she was embarrassed to explain.

There is a limit to the inheritance of memory, and the strength is not enough to receive it.

"After all, I didn't break through to the Holy Level, and I don't have much memory about the mysteries, and what I know is limited to the mysteries I comprehend. ”

"The Mist of the Wind belongs to the Wind Soul Destruction Branch, which is the only thing the Inheritance Memory tells me. ”

"Wind system...... Soul...... Destroy ......" Dao Cheng muttered regretfully, just these few words, too dry, he couldn't help muttering, "It would be nice to know all the mysteries of the wind system." ”

He suddenly understood his father's desire for books.

"Then, Aunt Feng, what should I do now?" Dao Cheng asked unwillingly.

Ah Feng could feel his unwillingness, a trace of loss, and even disappointment, which made her feel a little guilty.

She suppressed this emotion, cheered up, and tried to think of ways to help Daocheng.

"Son, think about it, what do you like the wind the most?"

"Which point?" Dao Cheng frowned, pondered for a long time, and shook his head in confusion, "I don't seem to know ...... either"

"And what's your favorite way to get in touch with the wind?" asked Ah Feng again.

"Run, chase the wind, chase the wind in the wind. Dao Cheng said without hesitation, this was what he had thought about before.

"In that case," Ah Feng said hello, pierced out of Daocheng's body, turned into a diamond-shaped crystal glowing with blue light, floated in front of Daocheng, and said, "Run, kid, chase the wind in the wind." ”

Dao Cheng was stunned for a moment, and then understood.

A rather violent wind emanated from the diamond-shaped crystals, blowing him a little untenable.

"Aunt Feng...... You?"

"Don't say more, run, this consumption is nothing to me!" Ah Feng's words became stern.

Dao Cheng was stunned, and secretly sent a message to ask several other elf beasts, and only after getting a harmless response did he feel relieved.

The wind was getting stronger and stronger, Ah Feng urged again, and the knife gritted his teeth and rushed forward, but he was blown by a wind that intensified and was blown to the ground.

"Heh!

When the gale came to his body, Dao Cheng suddenly became excited, and almost instantly, he put aside the hidden worries in his heart and immersed himself in the wind.

Ah Feng carefully observed and felt, and with her control of the wind, she found the critical point, and another wind blew out, and Dao Cheng suddenly broke away from the ground.

"The wind should be the wind, and there should be no interference from other elements. Feng glanced smugly at the ground.

Dao Cheng's eyes also lit up, "This is chasing the wind in the wind!"

......

In the darkness of the earth, a pale cyan light floated above the dark lake, wandering aimlessly, up and down, left and right.

If you look closely, there is a cluster of Japanese wind around this ball of light, and in the wind, a bare-ass half-boy is closing his eyes, stretching out his arms, and a pleasant smile on his face.

At this time, this kid is like an unborn baby in the womb, doing some strange but natural movements in the wind, which is also the reason why the light ball is floating aimlessly.

"Ah Feng, how are you, can you still hold on?"

"Sister Feng, give up!"

"Xiaofeng, why are you bothering!"

Male or female voices sounded, and although the three words were different, the tone of concern among them was the same.

"Hehe," a weak female voice came out of the light cluster, although the voice was weak, but it was full of joy, "Wood, Xiaohuo, Ah Shui, don't worry, it's fast, I can feel it, this kid is about to understand!"

"Little knife Cheng, come on, freedom is in your thoughts!" Ah Feng whispered in anticipation.

Although he had almost exhausted all his energy, and although he was not far from returning to heaven and earth, Ah Feng did not feel any regret. On the contrary, she was glad and relieved.

Fortunately, Daocheng chose the mystery of the freedom of the wind, and it just so happened that she also touched on this mystery. Although her comprehension is not as profound as Daocheng, her starting point is the yearning for freedom caused by thousands of years of imprisonment, which can just supplement and inspire Daocheng. Without hesitation, she tore her soul and passed on her understanding of this aspect to Daocheng.

Doing so hastened her demise, but shortened the time for Dao Cheng to comprehend, and in general, it allowed her to have enough energy to maintain until Dao Cheng completed her cultivation.

"Freedom, definitely higher than my ecstasy mist, moreover, is more than one level higher. ”

"Luckily, I also feel about freedom and can help him. Otherwise, even if he can comprehend it, my state may not be able to sustain his cultivation for such a long time, and once his energy is insufficient and his comprehension state is interrupted, won't it be a failure?"

"Fortunately, he quickly realized that it was not in vain for me!" Ah Feng was really happy for Daocheng, and she herself was very pleased.

......

When his feet left the ground, Daocheng completely melted into the wind, and the wind howled, impacting every touch point on his body.

Dao Cheng only felt comfortable and happy, he unconsciously stopped, stretched out his arms, stretched his body, and enjoyed the wind blowing with all his heart.

A wonderful feeling arises spontaneously, like relaxed, like indulgence, like floating, like chic, unrestrained, and free.

For a moment, Dao Cheng felt that he had become a bird, his arms were like wings, Feng Xuan resisted the wind, free, people were flying, and his heart was flying.

In this state, the wind element, which should have been unrelated to him, became extremely active at this time, as if he had found something interesting and shuttled back and forth in his body. Some of them were integrated into the endless flow of Yuan Force in his meridians, causing them to undergo indescribable changes.

Dao Cheng was slightly aware of these changes, but he did not stop to taste them, but did not change his original intention, and still felt his joy and enjoyed his love.

As a result, his connection with the wind elemental became more and more close, and the wind elemental gathered around him became denser and denser.

The dense wind elements condensed into a clump, and the originally formless and colorless elemental particles also revealed the blue color of the wind due to the fusion and formation.

The cyan wheal wrapped around the knife, like a layer of eggshell, as if it was pregnant with something.

The changes in the outside world, Dao Cheng, who was immersed in his feelings, knew nothing, he just enjoyed the indescribable joy in his heart.

Suddenly, a suffocating claustrophobic feeling enveloped him! The bird that the knife had turned into seemed to have fallen into an oppressive space, and it was difficult to spread its wings, and he fell into the abyss.

Is that...... Darkness, boundless darkness, narrowness, narrowness that makes it difficult for the legs and feet to stretch, oppression, oppression that cannot move a single bit, and cannot lift the head, boredom, boredom for thousands of years.

He is an unrestrained bird, how can he be imprisoned! He wants to fly, fly into the unrestrained air!

He struggled to fly upwards, he wanted to escape from this dreary prison space.

Again and again, he fell into a dull space like a quagmire again and again, and finally fell powerlessly into the dark abyss.

"Am I going to die here?"

"No! never!"

"The wind is coming!"

The roar from the soul resounded through the dull space, and in the abyss, there was wind for no reason.

A stream of wind currents converged towards Dao Cheng's back, condensing a pair of huge cyan wings, he jumped upwards suddenly, his arms stretched, and the wind wings also shook, Dao Cheng was like a demon eagle attacking, flying into the sky.

Layers of dull canopy were penetrated, but the strength of the knife did not diminish at all.

He didn't dare to relax, he couldn't stand the feeling of confinement. He has long been with this dull space, not to die!

I don't know if I broke through the ninety-ninth or hundredth heaven, and I suddenly felt a light ......

He looked up and saw that there was no more darkness around him, and the sky was clear.

The imprisonment dissipated, and from then on, the sky was high and the birds flew.

"The feeling of freedom!"

Dao Cheng slowly opened his eyes, his face was full of moving tears.