Chapter 128 Four Wings
"Where did the bald donkey come from? It seems that his skills are really good!"

As dusk fell, Feng Qing'an looked to the west, and he could see the faint golden light going straight up to the sky, which was particularly conspicuous under the gradually darkening sky.

This golden light is different from the awe-inspiring righteousness gradually restored by his family. At first glance, it seems to be similar, but Feng Qing'an has no special reaction to his own awe-inspiring golden light. If there is any impact, it can get rid of distracting thoughts in his mind , you can practice meditation faster.

But in the sky, the golden light that ordinary people can't see is different. If he stares at it for a long time, there will be Buddha's chanting in his mind, which is very annoying.

Feng Qing'an knew where the golden light source came from. It was an old monk who came nearby at the end of last year and funded the construction of the temple. Needless to say, this old monk is really rich.

Of course, it is also inseparable from the money and efforts of the landlords and gentry in these ten miles and eight villages.The old monk has real skills, so it is not difficult for these landlords to pay for them.

However, Feng Qing'an was only on the day when the Bodhi Temple was built. Because of the vision of the golden light bursting out, he took a look in the past, and he was far away, and never approached again. He is not interested in Buddhism, even if the old monk inside is a A monk with real skills.

He is not interested in becoming a holy monk, and he does not want to abide by any of the Buddhist rules and regulations, not to mention not being close to female sex, just not being able to eat meat, he can't bear it.

Therefore, even if he really wanted to practice Dharma, he would definitely choose Taoism. To cultivate immortals, it would be best if he could practice a sword box like Donghuang.

It's not that Feng Qing'an didn't ask Dong Huang for practice methods, but the Lord Youhuang didn't hide anything. He told him clearly that she can teach all kinds of magical methods, but she can't teach them only the fundamental methods of practice. Teach, but dare not teach.

The young man remembered that the ruler said that it took too much time for her to be reincarnated after being robbed. After she woke up, a particularly long time had passed. Therefore, the Taoist cultivation methods she mastered were already quite ancient inheritance.

In the immortal way, even the fundamental method practiced by the immortals will undergo some small changes every once in a while. It may not make any difference if it is modified once or twice, but hundreds of changes are enough to make an inheritance completely unrecognizable, or become more sophisticated.

So Dong Huang thinks that the cultivation method of immortality she mastered might be good in the past, but now, it may have been eliminated and shelved as a reference, which is not suitable for practice at all.

Practice can be practiced, but after practice, compared with today's monks, there may be more weaknesses in the same realm, so they can be targeted. With the same cultivation level, once fighting skills may be instantly suppressed.

After some introductions, Feng Qing'an had to admit this reason. Although he didn't have any requirements for it, even if it was an ancient version, he could practice it, but Donghuang didn't teach it.

She thinks that if Feng Qing'an wants to cultivate the way of immortality, he should also cultivate the most profound and top-level method, not the ancient inheritance she has mastered.

Although it is not impossible to change the fundamental practice, it is something that only immortals with a lifespan of eight hundred or more than a thousand years can spend time doing slowly.Ordinary practitioners, it is best to choose a method at the beginning, rather than modify it while practicing.

"It feels more and more lively!"

Feng Qing'an knew that he had caused a catastrophe, but he didn't know how vast the scope of the catastrophe he caused was, and how far away the impact was.

Although he felt something was wrong with the appearance of the Bodhi Temple, he didn't take it too seriously, because Donghuang told him: a mere small temple can be wiped out with a single sword strike.

Therefore, Feng Qing'an still maintains his past living habits without much change, and his daily practice is also orderly and unaffected.

He condensed the seventh soul contract and set foot in the domain of the Heavenly Beast Lord, and his soul power was transformed as a result.

But only if he has condensed the tenth soul contract and contracted a creature with potential or combat power above the lord level, he can be regarded as a qualified sky beast master.

As for the target of the contract, what Feng Qing'an chose for himself was the giant skeleton that was still being cultivated.

Although after nearly half a year of perseverance, the giant's skull and part of the collarbone have been infected into a red gold color, exuding a faint luster, but there is still a long way to go before the giant is awakened. Long way to go.

However, he has enough time to prepare, because the practice of the Heavenly Beast Lord is getting more and more difficult, and the feedback from the soul contract can only improve him very little, and he only has three or two days to practice. In order to feel such a slight growth.

His practice has progressed by leaps and bounds in the past, and has entered the stage of slow accumulation. Every step forward, he needs to accumulate for a period of time.

Such a slow practice, which is difficult to see the effect, is a test of the character and tenacity of the beast master. It is not that he has not thought about seeking help from Donghuang. However, after some exchanges, Feng Qingan still chooses to slowly accumulate the soul. force.

It is not a good thing to keep advancing by leaps and bounds in the process of practice. This means that practitioners will gradually get used to it. Once they stagnate a little, or encounter barriers in the realm, their mentality is easily out of balance, and it is difficult to accept this kind of stagnation. state.

It is not a good thing to suddenly master powerful power in a very short period of time. If the virtue is not matched, there will be disasters.A mortal's mind can easily be distorted by a sudden power.

Practice should be relaxed. Now that you have experienced the rapid progress of practice, confirmed your qualifications, and know that you are suitable for this path, then you should calm down now, hone your character, and make your state of mind and what you hold power to match.

Not only the growth of pure strength is practice, but also the sharpening and transformation of the state of mind is also a kind of practice, even because it is difficult to see, let alone touch, this kind of practice is even more difficult.

"Tonight, the blazing sun tree's flowers should bloom!"

Feng Qing'an didn't stare at the Buddha's light soaring into the sky under the night sky for a long time, turned around and walked towards the gap in the nether world. It was his daily routine to go to the netherworld every night.

Entering the Netherworld, the blazing sun power filled his whole body, even if the wind was howling, he was also happy and fearless. He found Nange, embraced her in his arms under the girl's joyful eyes, and then took her to that place Dilapidated ancient battlefield ruins.

Not long after, under Feng Qing'an's unremitting efforts, he climbed to a mountain that exudes a cold air like the mysterious ice for thousands of years, and saw a seven-foot jade tree exuding fiery power on the top of the mountain.

The trunk is slender and straight, with only three branches and green jade-like leaves, but there are no more than twenty leaves. Feng Qing'an feels that if he directly cuts down this blazing sun tree at the root, he only needs to rest for a while, and he will be able to Obtain a wooden stick with excellent material.

Of course, even if he had a brain twitch, he wouldn't be able to do such a thing. He had cultivated this tree for half a year, and he couldn't remember how much soul power he poured into it.

"It's time to bloom. If it doesn't bloom, it will be inappropriate!"

Feng Qing'an pressed the palm of the tree trunk, and the light red soul power poured out from his palm.

As always, the Blazing Sun Tree never rejects anyone who comes, and receives all the soul power, but at the same time it receives the soul power, it also begins to swallow the huge cold energy accumulated in the mountain where it is rooted.

Goooo!

The red flames flashed on his shoulders, and the big cuckoo, which seemed to be so much bigger, appeared, staring at the huge flower buds that had not yet bloomed on the second branch, with a faint expectation that it would have the same kind, no longer alone.

Goooo!

The high-pitched cry of the little fire bird sounded, and a strong fragrance of flowers permeated Feng Qing'an's spirit, and the feedback from the soul deed also let Feng Qing'an know that the second flower bud bloomed.

Also at this moment, a secret technique was sent
【Xuan Beast Sect·Sub-task: Establishment of a sect, completed! 】

[Reward: "Spirit Devouring Soul Art", do you want to receive it? 】

"receive!"

After obtaining this secret technique, Feng Qing'an checked the condition of the blazing sun tree again.

[Fourth Soul Deed: Blazing Sun]

[Race: Blazing Sun Tree]

[Attributes: Yang, Wood, Heaven]

[Potential Level: Commander · Superior]

[Battle level: Commander·Inferior]

The potential and combat power have increased at the same time, but Feng Qing'an is not very satisfied, because the potential of the blazing sun tree has not been upgraded to the lord, but the fact is so, and he knows that he can't be in a hurry. This tree seems to be saving money just like him. stage.

chirp~
The crisp and melodious calls of the chicks sounded, and the big cuckoo that was resting on the shoulders flew up and landed on the blazing blazing flowers that had already bloomed, watching the same kind who were building their bodies.

goooo~
goooo~
The second Sun Fire Essence born on the blazing sun tree, hadn't explored how many kinds of sounds it could make, but was distracted by the big cuckoo, and made a sound that belonged to a pigeon.

But it also saved Feng Qing'an's mind. This little guy who was just born can be called Ergugu as a matter of course, so he doesn't have to worry about the name.

Whoa!
The moment Ergugu's body took shape, flames ignited on the body of the two little firebirds, and the big Gugu soared into the sky, hovering over the blazing sun tree, its figure swelled under the lingering flames, and began to grow bigger.

Originally not much bigger than a fist, and not much different from a sparrow, Big Gugu's size skyrocketed to the point where he could compete with domesticated geese in a very short period of time.

Although the size is still small, as the essence of Yanghuo without flesh and blood, the size of the body is not the key to determining the combat power, the most important thing is its flame essence.

Although it could only be compared with a sparrow in the past, even tigers, leopards and wolves in the mountains dare not provoke it, let alone evil spirits and ghosts.

Now that the body size has grown further, it is not only the size that has increased, but more importantly, its essence has also been further transformed and improved with the growth of the blazing sun tree.

Goooo!

The cheerful cry sounded, and the big cuckoo was very happy to feel the further growth of the body's strength, and the newly born two cuckoo also flapped its wings and rushed to the sky to play with the big cuckoo. It is difficult to distinguish, after all, there is no difference in their essence.

"Big cuckoo, come back!"

Feng Qing'an only summoned with words, and when there was even a firebird hovering in the sky, obeying the order, the inflated figure began to shrink, returning to the previous state of a small firebird that was no bigger than a fist, and landed on the boy's shoulder.

goooo~
And the other one landed on a tree branch, tilting its head and looking at Feng Qing'an curiously. Although Feng Qing'an made him feel kind and had a certain affection, it didn't realize that the boy in front of him was important to it. , means something.

As a result, what happened to Da Cuckoo once happened again. Feng Qing'an used the "Magic Manipulation Technique" in less than a quarter of an hour to let the newly born Er Cuckoo understand his status.

Who is their father!

"Come in!"

Feng Qing'an knew that the two little guys in front of him had a special form of existence, they could be integrated into his body very smoothly, and when he used the "God Manipulation Technique", all the powers were under his control.

So, the idea that he had tried before but failed, came to his mind again, and he had the idea of ​​trying again. After all, the big cuckoo became stronger, and there was an extra two cuckoo. double the growth.

goooo~
The two Yanghuo essences all entered his body, feeling the power that he was already very familiar with, and even though it had skyrocketed, he could still control it.

Then, Feng Qing'an took a deep breath, and the blazing sun burst out from behind him, turning into a surging stream of flames. In the eyes of Nan Ge beside him, it was the sudden gushing from Feng Qing'an's back. Four pillars of fire came out, making her extremely uneasy.

"Feng Qing'an, what's wrong with you?"

"It's okay, I'm making an experiment!"

Feng Qing'an replied calmly, he didn't want to do anything, he just wanted to try flying, that's all.

He already had this idea when he saw that Hei Shan could use the soul-stealing ghost fire to ascend to the sky, but Hei Shan was not really flying, it was only able to hang in the air with the help of flames.

Feng Qing'an also tried, using the soul-devouring ghost fire to climb into the sky, but the speed of moving in mid-air is not as good as running on the ground with two legs, how can this satisfy him.

Therefore, he set his sights on Da Gu Gu, but the power of Da Gu Gu, who had not been promoted at that time, was really too small, and his body was also small.

Big Cuckoo can't get bigger, it can only maintain that size, which is fundamentally different from Little Phoenix Youyou, she can become the size of a fist because Youyou is willing.

Therefore, the result of Feng Qing'an's final attempt was to produce a pair of flame wings that were not much bigger than chicken wings behind his back.

Although he could feel a force that lifted him off the ground and soared into the air, the force was far from enough, but now, the conditions had been met.

Under Feng Qing'an's combing and control, the four pillars of fire gushing out from behind gradually turned into the shape of wings, and they were no longer the flaming chicken wings in the first attempt, but Yang Yan's wings that matched his current figure .

The four wings of the sun!

(End of this chapter)

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