Chapter 871: Cultivating with Me (2)
Lying on the grass and looking at the stars in the night sky, Fang Zixuan suddenly said in a somewhat strange tone: "Little fairy, home, are you homesick?"
Hu Yuexian, who was standing on Fang Zixuan's chest, nodded and said, "It's a little homesick, but it's also good here for the bad guys." ”
"You're homesick too. Fang Zixuan stroked Hu Yuexian's head and smiled.
Although he had been in the Five Elements Continent for more than three hundred years, Fang Zixuan still couldn't let go of the blue planet in his heart. No matter what, Fang Zixuan really wanted to go back and take a look, but his current strength was far from enough, perhaps, when he reached the realm of Martial Emperor or Martial Saint, it would be possible to go back.
"Villain, are you homesick, didn't you just come back from Fangjia Town not long ago?" Hu Yuexian said strangely.
Because Fang Zixuan didn't know what Hu Yuexian was talking about, he smiled and didn't speak. After so many years, if the speed of time here is the same or about the same as that of the earth, then the people of my own generation must have already left, in this case, what can I do when I go back? Is it like the lyrics of a certain song: I have cut my hair, cut off my care?
seemed to feel that Fang Zixuan's mood was not very good, so Hu Yuexian lowered her head, rubbed Fang Zixuan's face with her little face and said: "Villain, don't be sad, here is me, the most beautiful, cutest and smartest snow fox in the world, to accompany you, you should be happy." ”
Although he couldn't understand Hu Yuexian's words, Fang Zixuan still faintly felt her thoughts, so Fang Zixuan smiled: "Thank you, little fairy." ”
"No thanks, it's right to help the baddies. Hu Yuexian said, and swept her long tail at Fang Zixuan's face.
Next, Fang Zixuan didn't speak anymore, just quietly looked at the stars in the sky.
Hu Yuexian also rarely accompanied Fang Zixuan quietly.
Gradually, Fang Zixuan fell asleep in a trance.
Hu Yuexian saw that Fang Zixuan seemed to be asleep, so she gently lay her head on Fang Zixuan's heart, and then fell asleep peacefully in the sound of Fang Zixuan's heartbeat.
When the sunlight fell on Fang Zixuan, Fang Zixuan woke up.
As soon as Fang Zixuan opened her eyes, she saw that Hu Yuexian actually opened her eyes at the same time.
"Little fairy, it's early. Fang Zixuan said with a smile.
"Badass, morning. After Hu Yuexian finished speaking, she picked up a kettle beside her, and then ran to the small river not far away to fill a pot of water and came back and said, "Villain, drink saliva." ”
This kettle was used to hold juice, and Hu Yuexian put it aside after drinking it.
"Thank you, little fairy. Fang Zixuan took the kettle with a smile, and after taking a few sips, he took out some pastries and spirit fruits from the storage ring and said, "Come, little fairy, you can also eat something, let's continue to cultivate after eating." ”
"Ahh Hu Yuexian opened her pink little mouth wide, and Fang Zixuan smiled and picked up the pastry to feed her.
After eating, Fang Zixuan said, "Little Xian'er, let's continue yesterday's cultivation." ”
"Good. Hu Yuexian nodded.
"You see. Fang Zixuan paused and said, "Let's go." ”
As soon as the words fell, Fang Zixuan released his own destructive artistic conception, and after three breaths, Fang Zixuan said again: "Collect." ”
The artistic conception of destruction was immediately put away.
After hundreds of times, Fang Zixuan explained: "You can put it away freely, do whatever you want." You can take it if you want it, and you can put it when you want it. ”
Hu Yuexian tilted her cute little head and felt Fang Zixuan's destructive artistic aura.
Then, Fang Zixuan continued to demonstrate.
After five hundred breaths, Fang Zixuan completely put away the artistic conception of destruction and said, "You try it." I said that if you let it go, you would let it go, and if you said it would be accepted, you would accept it. ”
"Good. Hu Yuexian nodded.
"Put. Fang Zixuan said immediately.
After a slight pause, Hu Yuexian released his artistic conception of wind.
After a few breaths, Fang Zixuan suddenly said, "Collect." ”
After another pause, Hu Yuexian put away his artistic conception of the wind.
Obviously, at the beginning, Hu Yuexian couldn't do what he wanted, but gradually, Hu Yuexian began to keep up with Shang Zixuan's rhythm.
An hour and a half later.
"Receive. ”
Hu Yuexian immediately put away the artistic conception of the wind.
After more than a dozen breaths, Fang Zixuan suddenly said, "Let's go." ”
This time, Hu Yuexian instantly released the artistic conception of the wind.
Then, no matter how casually Fang Zixuan said to collect and release, Hu Yuexian could react immediately.
Seeing that Hu Yuexian could be retracted and released so quickly and as he pleased, Fang Zixuan couldn't help but stroke Hu Yuexian's head and smiled: "Little Xian'er is really powerful, she can retract and release her artistic conception as she wants so quickly." ”
"Hmph, it goes without saying that Miss Ben is the smartest in the world. Hu Yuexian raised her head proudly and smiled.
"Come, this is your reward. After Fang Zixuan finished speaking, he took out a few spirit fruits to feed Hu Yuexian.
Hu Yuexian still looks like she is coming to eat.
"Little fairy, I'm going to teach you how to control the power of artistic conception. Fang Zixuan paused and said: "This is similar to the use of aura, when you should use half of your strength, you should use half of it, never use one more point, against the enemy, many times it may not be necessary to go all out, for example, when you need to hide your strength, or when you are in a general competition, understand?"
Hu Yuexian thought for a few breaths and nodded.
"Then I'm going to start, you see. After Fang Zixuan finished speaking, after stopping for two breaths, he instantly released his half-percent destruction artistic conception.
After five breaths, Fang Zixuan's mind moved, and the power of destroying the artistic conception instantly increased to one percent.
After a short while, Fang Zixuan added half of the destructive artistic conception.
Feeling that the aura of destruction on Fang Zixuan's body was getting stronger and stronger, Hu Yuexian couldn't help but widen her little thief eyes, why was the artistic conception of the villain so strong?
When Fang Zixuan's artistic conception power reached two percent, Hu Yuexian suddenly felt that the pressure on her body had skyrocketed, and she almost released the artistic conception of the wind to resist this pressure.
Fang Zixuan, who had been paying attention to Hu Yuexian, withdrew a little bit of the artistic conception of destruction, so that the pressure on Hu Yuexian's body was slightly reduced.
Slowly, Fang Zixuan's artistic conception of destruction fell back to half of it.
"Little guy, that's probably it, understand?" Fang Zixuan said.
Hu Yuexian nodded.
"Feel it again, and then start practicing on your own. After speaking, Fang Zixuan's artistic conception of destruction began to slowly become stronger again.
Stronger, weaker. After twenty times, Fang Zixuan completely retracted the artistic conception of destruction and said, "Okay, you can start practicing by yourself." ”
This time, Hu Yuexian still only took more than an hour to master the control of the power of artistic conception.
Looking at the complacent Hu Yuexian, Fang Zixuan smiled and took out the spiritual food to feed her.
"Little fairy, since you have been able to control the power of the Wind Artistic Conception, then let me see what the power of your Wind Artistic Conception is. Fang Zixuan said.
"Okay, villain, you can let the horses come. Hu Yuexian nodded, and then jumped away.
"Well, then you have to be careful. After speaking, Fang Zixuan's figure flashed, and then he grabbed Hu Yuexian with one hand.