Poof! A head emerged from Ruoxi Pool, flicking the droplets of water on his face against the falling flowers and the breeze, and his hair was scattered with the swing of his head!

Feng Ling gasped for breath! For the past week, Feng Ling has been struggling to live and die in this Ruoxi Pool, and although the capture of breath is not perfect, it is also a sure mastery!

Standing beside Ruoxi Pond, he glanced around, smiled slightly, pointed to a tree in the east, and roared loudly: "Come out, ahaha, I have already found you!"

"Big brother is making rapid progress, I found that there is nothing wrong with me, but what about the beard?" Xuanwu said mysteriously, smiling rather than smiling!

Feng Ling frowned slightly, closed his eyes and sensed carefully. "Hmm, no, how is it possible?" Feng Ling's forehead began to sweat, this master, the hiding is really deep enough!

In the distance, among the flowers, the water left me to see Feng Ling frowning, smiling slightly, releasing a trace of his own breath.

"Find it! come out!" Feng Ling turned around gorgeously, pointed to the flowers in the distance, and laughed!

"Hmph! If I hadn't given you a hint, you'd never have wanted to find me!" Although he was disdainful, Shui Li knew very well in my heart, this Feng Ling had only cultivated for a week, and his observation was so keen! He knew best what strength he had, in front of him, Feng Ling was simply a small sapling, and it was this little sapling that could actually find a towering tree!

"Okay, as promised, I'll teach you the method of concealment today!"

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On the edge of Ruoxi Pond in the back mountain, two tall figures sat on the side, feeling a trace of ripples in this quietness. In the pool, a small pale green turtle swims happily and carefree!

"The breath, like this air, you can't see it, you can't touch it, but it's there. If you want to control it, you have to know where it comes from!"

"It originated from the dantian, and the rhythm of the eight orifices rotated!" Feng Ling replied.

"Where does that aura of physical cultivation come from?"

Feng Ling frowned, closed his eyes and realized, and after a long while, he said: "The body cultivation body is naturally emitted by the cells of the body!"

"That's right, therefore, it is even more difficult for physical cultivation to control the aura! Physical cultivation needs to control all the cells in order to completely control the aura, which is another major reason why physical cultivation is weak!" Shui Li explained to me, "However, you don't need to control the aura of physical cultivation now, you only need to cover up the aura of spiritual aura. Of course, you have to start with fire and wind, you have to learn to control the spiritual aperture, make it rotate and rhythm more regularly, resonate with the dantian, and then the dantian will drum back the breath it emitted. In this way, a cycle is formed, and naturally it will not leak out again!"

"Disciple understands!"

Feng Ling carefully comprehended his dantian, as in the past, the eight orifices rotated in the air, and the body cultivation pill bead was supported below, which was natural.

"How to control the rhythm of the aperture?" Feng Ling pondered, thinking that when he attacked, he could quickly increase the rotation of the aperture, but the control was not precise enough, and he could only consciously push it.

In order to achieve concealment, it is natural to need to precisely control the eight spiritual apertures.

Feng Ling tried to control it, but after all, there were eight spirit points in his body, which meant that he needed to divide his heart into eight parts, and he had to make the eight spirit points resonate with each other? This is countless times more difficult than controlling one spirit point.

"Hey, there are all kinds of tricks, there are pros and cons, and sure enough, God is fair. This kid's cultivation speed is much slower than that of a person with a spiritual aperture, and it is even more difficult to control!" "Shui Li is also very helpless, this can only rely on Feng Ling himself, and he can't help.

"Huh?" Just when the wind was sweating profusely, the water was looking into the distance from me, frowning, as if I felt something!

"Let's go!" As soon as the water left me, he grabbed Feng Ling and the little turtle in the pool, rose to the sky, and left a sentence: "The Wind Clan is coming!"

By the way, he also drew a rune on Feng Ling's body, which can block the aura of the spirit other than wind and fire for a short time.

In order not to cause trouble to the water tribe, Shui Li and I can only transfer Feng Ling, hoping that he will quickly learn the method of concealment so that he can hide.

In the air, the scenery around me receded rapidly, and the howling wind tore at my body, which showed how fast the water was flying away from me.

"Boom!" the water suddenly paused in the air, and looked solemnly ahead.

"What's going on?" Feng Ling was puzzled, didn't he just say that the Wind Clan was chasing after him, why did he stop now?

"The Fire Clan is here too, this is a problem!" the water muttered to me.

"Hehe, the water hasn't been seen from me for a long time, do you miss me!" A woman in fiery red clothes appeared in front of him, and she was infinitely enchanting. She was followed by several men in fiery red trench coats.

"Fire Rose, why are you, it's been a long time! I think of course you, you're a famous beauty!"

Several wind-breaking sounds came from behind, and several men and women in purple trench coats also caught up.

"Hahaha, it seems that the Fire Clan is one step ahead of us, but it doesn't matter, our purpose is the same, to eradicate shame!" The man at the head said with a laugh when he saw everyone.

"Feng Zhenhua, what kind of fart! Who has the same purpose as you, we are here to take the young master home!" Huo Rose said and shifted her attention to Feng Ling, and said with a smile: "Presumably this is the young master, it's all our fault, let you be outcast, now it's okay, the young master can go back to the fire clan with us to see the holy daughter, mother and son are reunited!"

Feng Ling looked at her fiercely, and he didn't speak!

"Fire Rose, you recognize the wrong person, this kid is an orphan I picked up in the mountains, where is your young master!"

"Hahaha, I haven't seen you for many years, and I'm still so shameless from my brother, Zhenhua admires. Feng Zhenhua laughed.

"Where is it, it is said that Brother Zhenhua is still a step ahead, and I will never be lucky enough to catch up with you in this life!"

"Hmph! The mouth is still so sharp, what's the use of this, your own women can't protect it!"

"Say it again!" Shui Li suddenly broke out from me, and looked at Feng Zhenhua angrily, with a fierce look, as if he wanted to eat him.

"Master!" Feng Ling looked at Shui Li from me worriedly, he had long known that his master had an unknown story, but at this moment, it seemed that it should be related to his master's wife!

"If you are not as good as others, you will be sarcastic and blow the pain of others, are you all such obscene villains in the Wind Clan? Strictly speaking, you are not even a man, and you are embarrassed to talk about others!" Fire Rose seemed to be very displeased with Feng Zhenhua, and helped me laugh at him.

"Don't talk nonsense!Hand over the mongrel!" Feng Zhenhua's face was blue with fire roses, and he looked at Feng Ling as if he had seen the food in his mouth.

"Hmph, you sissy want to have a face, don't open your mouth and close your mouth are all mongrels and mongrels, we are few and mainly mongrels, so what are you, you pig and dog are not as good as your subordinates! The old lady will clean you up today!"

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