Riding a Phoenix to Cultivation

Chapter 107 Channeling Spiritual Energy (3)

Channeling spiritual power is not as difficult as Feng Yi forced his way into Wonton's sea of ​​consciousness last time.

It's just that you need to be extremely cautious when helping others channel spiritual energy.

If one is not careful, it is very likely to hasten the death of the person being evacuated.

Moreover, to help others channel their spiritual power, one needs to infuse one's own spiritual power into the other person's body first, which is extremely exhausting for the channeler.

Feng Yi slowly injected his own spiritual body into Wonton's body, and gradually gathered the spiritual power that was scurrying around like a gossamer, and pushed it into the veins where the spiritual power should run.

When the sun was setting, a fine layer of sweat oozed from Feng Yi's forehead.

And the pained expression on Wonton's face also disappeared.

Feng Yi put down his hand and took a few heavy breaths, feeling tired all over.

It took a lot of spiritual power to help Wonton channel his spiritual power this time. In addition, his own condition is not particularly good. I am afraid that he will have to rest for the next few days and cannot use his spiritual power anymore.

"You must first learn how to channel your spiritual power, otherwise you will definitely not pass the selection competition for immortal cultivators."

A person can't control his own spiritual power, or he can only wait for death in a critical moment, or accidentally hurt others.

The former is really unlucky himself, and the latter may be identified as a dangerous person and directly lose his eligibility for selection.

Looking at the setting sun, Feng Yi felt sadly that he had a long way to go.

When Feng took Wonton home, Mrs. Li saw that Wonton was dirty, and then she saw that Wonton was unconscious, so she knew that Feng Yi must have fooled Wonton to practice.

The crutches in her hands were raised, but she suddenly remembered what the village chief said that day.

"You need to learn some skills, at least you can protect yourself."

Mrs. Li finally put down her crutches, changed Wonton's clothes and washed her face in silence.

Feng Yi originally thought that Mrs. Li would be angry, but Mrs. Li didn't say anything except for a cold face.

Feng Yi thought to himself, could Mrs. Li have figured it out?Want Wonton to cultivate immortals?

Woke up the next day, as soon as Wonton opened his eyes, he saw Feng Yi standing on the head of his bed.

"Why didn't you become a human today?"

On the head of the bed, an unusually beautiful bird with bright fiery feathers cleared its throat.

"I was too tired yesterday to help you channel your spiritual power. I have to take a good rest in the next few days."

"That's it." Wonton suddenly laughed badly, and then grabbed Feng Yi with a ferocious expression on his face.

"Feng Yi, you are a big liar, a big villain, these two days are clearly trying to trick me, how can you teach me how to cultivate immortals!!!"

Feng Yi was tightly held by Wonton, unable to fly or run, and finally spat out a fireball, which made Wonton let go of his grip in fright.

"You idiot, I'm teaching you, you know? If you want to live well before the cost of studying, and encounter bad people and bad things, you must either learn to endure, or learn to run!"

"You're stupid, I'm smart!"

Wonton retorted, Feng Yi rolled his eyes.

Why is the focus of this stupid girl's thinking not always in the right place?
Why isn't the stupid girl's focus on "forbearance" and "running"?
"I have given you the two most important tricks. Now I want to teach you the most basic and most important thing. If you don't learn well, I will throw you into the miasma forest!"

Feng Yi snorted twice, flew up and violently messed with Wonton's head with his claws, and then flew away in relief.

The rest of the wontons were left in the room, with a chicken nest on top, and scolded Feng Yi thousands of times.

(End of this chapter)