Douluo: A Century-old Legend I Am the Second Uncle Chenxin

Chapter 1031 Riding the Wind and Carrying the Cloud Flag

Chen Xiaojun said goodbye to Zhou Tianshu in the gentle breeze, turned around and walked into the depths of the courtyard, where he met Ou Ya unexpectedly on the secluded path in the courtyard.

The two stopped and a few warm greetings drifted leisurely in the air.

Ou Ya is now serving as the Consul General at the Chang'an Consulate. In Chang'an City, Poseidon Island's main business is with the Chen family, and he is quite familiar with the Chen family.

Moreover, he is also the candidate for the Lord of Kaiba City. He has quite good ability in government affairs. Coupled with his handsome appearance, he is also a handsome guy.

The seahorse tribe is full of charm.

Today, Ou Ya came here mainly to visit Chen Cong.

Chen Xiaojun asked, "Uncle Ou Ya, I heard that the Sea God Academy was invited to the Continental High-level Spirit Master Elite Competition this time?"

Ou Ya frowned slightly, shook his head gently, and said calmly: "Well, the specific news has not been passed on yet."

After hearing this, Chen Xiaojun already understood a little bit and smiled indifferently.

At this moment, Ou Ya took out an exquisite letter and handed it to Chen Xiaojun: "By the way, this is what Her Highness the Saint asked me to pass on to you."

Chen Xiaojun took it with both hands, and gently stroked the delicate texture on the envelope with his fingertips: "Thank you, Uncle Ou Ya."

At this moment, Chen Xiaojun only felt as if an invisible cold current was rising quietly behind him, passing through his spine like a filament of ice and reaching the top of his head, making his heart shudder, and the temperature around his body seemed to drop a few degrees.

As this strange feeling permeated, nature seemed to sense this subtle atmosphere and gently blew a soft breeze, carrying with it wisps of floral fragrance, fresh yet elegant, just like the sound of nature, inadvertently breaking the silence around.

Following the guidance of the wind, a girl in elegant clothes seemed to walk out of a painting, but stood silently in front of Ou Ya.

Ou Ya greeted her with a gentle smile and a slight nod: "Miss Xiaoyi, how are you?"

After experiencing that battle that year, he had a deep recognition and respect for Xiaoyi.

Xiaoyi slowly took out a sealed letter and a small cloth bag with fine embroidery and a faint luster from her sleeve and gently handed them to Ouya.

Ou Ya looked puzzled and asked softly, "For me?"

However, Xiaoyi shook her head gently, like a willow branch swaying in the morning breeze.

Ou Ya's face turned slightly red, and then he suddenly realized and smiled self-deprecatingly: "Oh, is it for my Miss Xixi?"

Xiaoyi nodded slightly.

Then, she turned around gracefully, the white Linghua jade pendant on her forehead swaying gently with her movements, flashing a warm light. The moment she turned around, her purple eyes seemed to glance at Chen Xiaojun intentionally or unintentionally. Under her veil, there was an imperceptible smile, gentle and mysterious, which made people imagine.

Soon, Xiaoyi took a step, and every step seemed to leave a faint ripple in the air.

Gradually, her figure began to become blurred, and finally became a part of the surrounding environment, blending into the mist rising all around, drifting away with the wind, disappearing without a trace, leaving only a faint fragrance that lingered.

This scene can't help but remind people of the saying "coming like a flying wild goose stepping on the snow and leaving like a cloud of smoke, leaving no trace."

Xiaoyi, the young Siming, interprets what it means to be elegant and otherworldly in her own unique way.

Ou Ya said softly: "Miss Xiaoyi, your movements are really agile and amazing."

Chen Xiaojun pursed his lips and said, "She is naturally gifted and has made extraordinary achievements in the art of light flying. In addition, she has mastered the breathing method of the mist, and has already reached the level of perfection."

He recited leisurely: "I come in without saying a word, and I leave without saying goodbye. I ride the returning wind and carry the cloud flag!"

Ou Ya didn't quite understand this Chu Ci, but that didn't stop him from hearing what he wanted to hear: "Xia's Breathing Technique?"

Speaking of Xiaoyi, Shao Siming, in her previous life, she was not only famous for the beauty and sharpness of the Wanye Feihua style, but also for the indifference of the messenger of death, and she also had a little-known skill - Qinggong. In the world of Qin's Moon, when it comes to Qinggong masters, Daozhi and Baifeng are the first to be mentioned. However, Daozhi was chased by Shao Siming twice, and she caught up with him both times, which shows that his Qinggong is extraordinary.

In this life, she has further studied the Breathing of the Moon and the Breathing of the Mist, especially the Breathing of the Mist, which seems to be tailor-made for her and complements her perfectly.

Three years of sleep have not diminished its brilliance, but instead reveal yet another mystery.

In that long dream, the seven attributes of the Evergreen Ivy were like loyal guardians, working silently in her body all the time, day and night.

The devouring power is absorbed silently, the life force is nourished gently, and the power of the five elements circulates endlessly.

Although not as fast as Chen Xiaojun's conscious control, the persistent flow and almost 24-hour nourishment allowed her cultivation to increase greatly. It was natural for her to surpass Chen Xiaojun.

This dormant gift not only allowed her life and devouring attributes to leap to new heights, but also made her internal meridians highly adaptable to the seven attributes of soul power. Her meridians were broad and tough, and the speed at which soul power circulated was astonishing.

Similarly, in this unconscious flow, in addition to her soul power system, her breathing method also improved silently.

The breathing of the moon and the breathing of the mist have almost become her instinct.

……

Under the soft sunlight, Chen Xiaojun slowly spoke: "Xia's breathing is indeed a very special breathing method."

Since Ou Yajianchen Xiaojun didn't say anything specific, he wouldn't go on to make further accusations.

He still bears the kindness of the Water Breathing and Wind Breathing that Chen Xiaojun gave him.

He thought to himself that although he had mastered the breathing of water and wind, which combined with his soul power had greatly increased his combat effectiveness, he had an indescribable feeling during the practice.

"However, Xiaojun, do you feel that although you have mastered this breathing method, it seems like something is missing and you are still not satisfied?" Ou Ya finally couldn't help but raise the doubts in his heart.

Chen Xiaojun smiled faintly: "Uncle Ou Ya, do you think so too?"

A flash of surprise flashed across Ou Ya's face, but he quickly regained his composure and asked, "Is there any mystery?"

Chen Xiaojun shook his head gently: "Our Chen family is still thinking deeply about and sorting out this breathing method, hoping to find the secret."

Ou Ya was puzzled: "Don't you know?"

Chen Xiaojun shook his head and nodded again: "This breathing method is a small inheritance given to me by my master. I plan to ask him when I see him again."

Ou Yawen asked inquiringly, "Your master?"

Chen Xiaojun smiled brilliantly: "Yes, a true master."

Speaking of the word "master", this fabricated identity has been used more and more fluently by him, and even he himself almost believed it.

As he spoke, he secretly sighed in his heart: "Although this breathing method is a silver-level reward, it is produced by the system and must be a top-notch product."

"I originally estimated it to be at the title level. I verified this with the weapon spirit during the last lottery draw."

"Even if it was not achieved in the original work, the system has strengthened and modified it."

"As a system for strengthening, the system always gives me and the Chen family the most suitable rewards for our current realm. It's just right."

"But in the battle for the title, it seems that it did not exert its due power. There must be a secret that we have not yet known."

“This feeling of ‘not having enough’ may be the key to solving this mystery.”

(End of this chapter)