Chapter Seventy-Seven: The King of Birds
Three days later, empty valley, Xiaohan Village.
Bai Zhi sat idly in the courtyard, playing a flute in his hand.
The exquisiteness of the flute sharpening was prepared for him by Flame Spirit Ji after a day's work.
In the past few days, the atmosphere between the two has gradually eased.
But most of the time, Flame Spirit Ji is still silent.
She sat silently, in the corner, brooding on her cheeks.
Bai Zhi glanced at the beauty in the corner of the house, and his heart was slightly bitter.
Flame Spirit Ji's endless loneliness and silence gave him a lot of headaches.
With no way to start, and no escape, Bai Zhi could only wait helplessly, waiting for the day when her mood would improve.
"Don't forget your purpose.
Instead of wasting time there, it's better to learn the art of animal control. ”
Xu saw Bai Zhi's casualness, and the flame spirit Ji in the corner glanced at him coldly, and her voice was cold.
Bai Zhi didn't mind the indifference of her voice, this was the first time in these days that Flame Spirit Ji had taken the initiative to talk to him.
There was some joy in his heart.
His bright starry eyes blinked, and he said a little scoundrelly: "I have poor talent, a stupid brain, and without the guidance of my master, I really can't learn this advanced technique." ”
With such a beautiful master on his side, how can he say that he is self-taught.
The boy simply played a scoundrel, so he could ease the relationship with the Flame Spirit Ji.
“……”
Bai Zhi's title made Flame Spirit Ji slightly stunned, remembering the night conversation between her and Bai Zhi in the valley mouth forest that night.
But what followed was a deep speechlessness.
This bastard is a young grandmaster, and he is an existence capable of slaughtering Jiao.
He actually said in front of himself that he had poor talent and stupid brains.
This feeling of pretending to be modest made her heart swell with a strong feeling of kicking Bai Zhi in the ass.
She looked like frost and snow, her eyes were cold, she glanced at Bai Zhibai, and said, "I have taught everything that should be taught." It's your business whether you learn or not. ”
How could Flame Spirit Ji not know Bai Zhi's thoughts, but that unhappy memory was rooted in her heart, and she could never let go.
In fact, all the way to the present, she has long lost herself.
Hate Bai Zhi?
It was impossible for her not to hate.
But whether it was the hairpin that day that was withdrawn between Bai Zhi's throat, or the seemingly helpless, but in fact natural hugs later, Flame Lingji couldn't see his heart clearly.
This kind of indescribable feeling may be the real reason that really torments her, making her unbearable to hurt Bai Zhi and resisting to contact Bai Zhi.
Rejected coldly by Flame Spirit Ji, Bai Zhi was quite embarrassed, he rubbed his eyebrows, and had to recall the spell that Flame Spirit Ji taught him.
Bai Zhi closed his eyes slightly, picked up the flute, and put it to his lips.
He meditated on the magic of beast control, and gradually emptied his mind until his mind was clear.
immediately
The young man concentrated his mental power and carefully urged the spiritual power of Zhihai.
Knowing the sea is the foundation of the source of heaven, bringing together five senses and six spirits, and it is the place where the soul of people and gods hides.
The sea is fragile, and if you are not careful, it is easy to hurt the soul.
Therefore, among the sons and hundreds of schools of thought of the Seven Kingdoms, there are very few techniques that can involve the cultivation of the sea of knowledge.
Although Bai Zhi's cultivation of beast control techniques only involved a little fur, he still did not dare to be careless, and concentrated on slowly mobilizing the spiritual power in Zhihai.
Long!
As the first wisp of spiritual power was pulled, Bai Zhi's spiritual power was like a trickle, moving slowly.
He was not in a hurry, and according to the mantra of beast control, he fused his spiritual power with his internal force one by one.
Form a new force with his unique will.
Bai Zhi's lips and teeth opened lightly, and he blew the flute in his hand, and this strange internal force vibrated along the flute hole, and slowly spread with the flute sound, spreading to the sky.
Not far away, the Flame Spirit Ji, who was secretly watching Bai Zhi, heard the sound of the flute, and was instantly shocked.
"Actually, it did it once?"
Her beautiful eyes were shocked, and she had a new understanding of Bai Zhi's talent.
"This bastard, the talent is really good."
Flame Spirit Ji muttered to herself, silently, with more admiration for Bai Zhi in her heart.
In fact, this may not be Bai Zhi's talent, but the talent of the "White Phoenix" who has long been out of the sky.
The original Bai Feng only relied on a heartstring song of the jade, and he could comprehend the miraculous skill of controlling a hundred birds.
His talent in spiritual power may be far beyond everyone's imagination.
Bai Zhi picked up the relics of his predecessors, and cultivated the art of controlling beasts, which naturally complemented each other.
As his flute sounded, there was suddenly a circle of birds swimming around the small courtyard.
The warbler flies and swallows dance, the fluttering butterflies, the larks sing, and the cuckoos cry......
The small courtyard attracts dozens of birds of different shapes.
They danced to the sound of the white flute, gliding and crying in the small courtyard.
There are also a few black eagles and white cranes, which are unusually bold, they land on Bai Zhi's shoulders and sides, and they are obediently prostrate, as if they are close to their own kind.
After a song, the birds suddenly stopped.
Bai Zhi slowly opened his eyes, and the spectacular scene in front of him made him slightly distracted.
He gently lifted a small blue bird on his shoulder and gently stroked its feathers.
"This is, the legendary butterfly-winged bird?"
Bai Zhi carefully observed the bird in his hand, with a strange expression.
He used the beast control technique, closed his eyes again, and used a strange internal force to hook the mind of the butterfly-winged bird, and in an instant, he regained his sight.
Moreover, the eyes of the spy winged bird are like those of an eagle falcon, and in the perspective of Bai Zhi, the heaven and the earth are clearer, and all things are more distinct.
He could even clearly see the ants carrying debris on the branches of the trees hundreds of feet away.
The young man slowly opened his eyes, and the joy in his heart was indescribable.
"Isn't this all at once, with countless high-definition radars all at once?"
Bai Zhi's external achievements have been great, and the Xuanbing technique is already the realm of the clan.
Now there are hundreds of birds to match, and when used as a high-definition radar, he can be called a one-man army.
Thinking of this, he couldn't help but leap in front of Flame Spirit Ji in one step.
The young star's eyes were shining, revealing an excited look, he grabbed the jade hand of the flame spirit Ji, and said softly: "Flame girl, I succeeded." ”
Suddenly approached by Bai Zhi, his warm breath went straight to the jade face of Flame Lingji, and the beautiful woman's face was hot, and it was a little crimson.
She was quite uncomfortable and wanted to break away from the hand held by Bai Zhi, but found that the other party had great strength, and suddenly had no choice but to give up.
Flame Spirit Ji raised her head, her cold eyes met Bai Zhi's warm eyes, and she was speechless for a while.
The two looked at each other, their warm breathing overlapped, and the atmosphere became more and more ambiguous.
As far as the eye could see, it was the beautiful woman's white and tender little face, his heart trembled, and he couldn't help but hang his head and kiss Flame Lingji's Dan lips.
Flame Spirit Ji was stunned, as if she had forgotten to resist, and only watched Bai Zhi's face get closer and closer to her.
"Hmm!"
Until the moment Sakura's lips were touched, the contact of her lips and tongue made her come back to her senses instantly.
Flame Spirit Ji pushed Bai Zhi away in a panic, she turned sideways, hurriedly sorted out her clothes that were not scattered, and touched her hair before she settled down.
She didn't dare to look up at Bai Zhi, she only turned around and walked towards the house, until she turned around at the eaves, and Flame Lingji hurriedly glanced at the young man not far away:
"You're going to be on the road tomorrow, you, rest early."
Outside the door, Bai Zhi watched the back of the beauty in a red dress not enter the house, and smiled in his heart.
It's nice to be one step closer.