Chapter 17: Chang Yao

Fire breath is the art of controlling fire, above all fires, and achieving the king of fire. Feng Lai ran the fire word formula at this time, and it was no longer like before when he spent all his strength and made his whole body hot, but now that he has a fire breath, Feng Lai gradually began to understand what fire is, and began to understand what fire control is.

Raising his right hand, a flame danced in the hand of the wind. The wind came to concentrate his thoughts, staring at the flames in front of him, only to see its twisted and uneven appearance gradually smoothed, but it only collapsed for a moment, and was extinguished in an instant.

Feng Lai rubbed his head with his left hand, although it was just a simple control just now, it had already consumed a lot of energy from Feng Lai, and this fire resistance technique did not seem to be something that could be completed in two or three days, but fortunately, there was still plenty of time, and there was still a year before the exotic trial in the mouth of the yellow fairy, during which Feng believed that he could practice the fire breath into a small success, and the cultivation of common sense water words.

Practicing the water technique can ensure the recovery ability of the wind to a certain extent, which is also a trump card for survival on the battlefield. But at the moment, it's not realistic for Fenglai.

Stretching his waist easily, Feng Lai has never felt so comfortable, all thanks to the cultivation of the fire word formula. It is said that it has been some time since the wind came to enter the Changyao Immortal Sect, but somehow I wanted to go out and walk around today. Feng Lai changed into mortal clothes, walked out of the cave and walked straight to the waterfall at the entrance of the sect.

Now standing on the left and right of the waterfall, Feng Lai can probably see a huge barrier to include Chang Yao, there is a cave in the waterfall, several disciples are sitting cross-legged in the hole at this time around the blue flag protector planted on the ground in several sides, it seems that this waterfall is the core of the Protector Formation, and these disciples are the people who protect the formation. With the perception of the wind at this time, the aura of the disciples of the Guardian Array is different from that of the Qi Refining Realm, and it should be around the foundation building period. During the foundation building period, Feng Lai thought of this, and felt worried, his strength had greatly improved compared to when he entered the sect, but he still stayed in the early stage of qi refining, and his realm did not change in the slightest.

Standing at the gate of the sect at this time, a trembling white-bearded old man walked by Feng Lai's side, and he hurried towards the sect with a look, as if there was something urgent, Feng Lai glanced at it, and was in the early stage of refining qi. I suddenly felt enlightened in my heart, at least there were people who were more aggrieved than myself.

No longer thinking about miscellaneous things in his heart, Feng Lai took out the token and punched in a spell, and the formation in front of him opened an opening, but it was fluttering and extremely unstable. Feng Lai stepped out of the immortal gate in one step, and suddenly felt that the aura around him was much thinner, if it was really the gap between the mortal world and the sect, it was no wonder that those people from the Xiuzhen family had to drill into the sect.

The wind suddenly appeared in the forest, and there was no one around. Feng Lai walked out of the forest leisurely and walked leisurely along the side path. After about a cup of tea, the wind came and could faintly see smoke rising in front of him. His heart suddenly became full of thoughts, it seemed that there was a village in front of him, and he didn't know if he could spend the night in it and satisfy his cravings by the way.

Although the monk has supernatural powers, the heavens and the earth are omnipotent, but there are also unknown hardships, at least as far as the wind comes these days, the most prominent point is that the monk's food is really poor. The disciples in the Qi refining period have not yet learned the art of clearing the valley, and they still need to eat every day, but they are all spiritual fruits that grow on the mountain, how can this kind of life be unbearable for a Fenglai who grew up in the mortal world since he was a child.

Since Xiaofenglai, he has two major preferences, eating and sleeping. What is not a happy thing in life, but since entering the Changyao Immortal Sect, I eat fruits every day, and I sleep in the pool all day long, and I am still in a coma at every turn, and it is a few days in a row.

Feng Lai looked back on his life today, shuddered, and embarked on the road of cultivation, he also paid a heavy price, at least it was heavy enough for him.

With all this in mind, the wind came to a forest on the outskirts of the village, which circled the village in a whole circle, and it seemed that it must have been planted by man.

"Youkai, kill you!" the voice of a group of children came from a corner of the forest, and the wind followed the sound, and saw a group of children gathered together and shouted in unison. When the wind came in, it turned out that a group of seven or eight-year-old children were surrounding a girl about three or four years old, and they still didn't pick up the stones on the ground and throw them at her.

The girl had a pink face, two pigtails, and big eyes that exuded aura, like a porcelain doll. But now she was curled up on the ground in her patched clothes, her eyes glazed with water vapor staring aggrievedly at her worn and dirt-covered shoes.

"Yaoyao is not a monster," the girl looked at the children with disgusted expressions around her.

"You are a monster, a few years ago you came to our village inexplicably, Grandpa Niu and Grandma Niu saw that you were pitiful and took you back to the village to raise, they were over eighty years old and had no children, they were going to raise you and someone to send the husband and wife to the end, but I didn't expect you to be like this after a few years, you didn't grow up at all, now Grandpa Niu and Grandma Niu have died, or the people in the village helped to bury them, you said you are not a monster, then who is still Grandpa Niu and Grandma Niu must have been killed by you!" A slightly older boy in the middle said, crossing his waist.

"Youkai, Youkai!" The children around him coaxed, picking up stones from time to time and throwing them at the girl in the middle, whose forehead was broken.

"Yaoyao is not a monster, Yaoyao didn't kill her grandparents, Yaoyao didn't, woo......" The girl covered her head with her fair and immature little hands, bearing the stones thrown by the other children, and choked and sobbed in a low voice.

Feng Lai really couldn't stand it, and felt a burst of sympathy in his heart. "Go, whose child?" the wind squeezed into the circle of the children's siege and waved around to disperse the children around him, and the older child dodged the wind's waving arms and turned around and grimaced at the wind. Fenglai raised his right hand to make a gesture of wanting to hit someone, so frightened that the boy turned around and ran, and disappeared as soon as he slipped away.

Fenglai squatted down and said softly, "Sister doesn't cry, what if my brother is here?"

"Chang Yao. My grandparents and mother-in-law all added me Yaoyao. The little girl looked up at the wind, and her voice was as small as that of a mosquito.

The wind came to the side, and almost sat on the ground. "Chang Yao, Chang Yao of the Chang Yao Immortal Sect?"

Feng Lai stared at the little girl left and right with a strange expression, wondering if she really had any connection with Changyao Immortal Sect, or if it was just a coincidence?

"Brother, Yaoyao is not a monster, Yaoyao didn't kill her grandfather and mother-in-law. The little girl's face turned red and said aggrievedly.