Chapter 36 Control the Wind

Chilie returned to the room where Chiyang was, and his heart pounded fiercely. After all, this battle will determine everything in Chiyan Kingdom. Of course, Chilie still knows this.

Since you don't hope to reach the realm of Yuanying, why don't you enjoy the glory and wealth of the world while you are alive?

Chiyang sat on ** with a gloomy face, and his face improved after Chilie came in.

"Father, your face..." Chilie pushed the door and entered, and found that Chiyang's face was a little wrong, and he felt a little pale, and he couldn't help feeling a little panicked.

Chiyang waved his hand slightly and said, "I'm fine."

When Chi Lie heard Chiyang's words, he was relieved. If his father was not in good health at this jux, not to mention the impact of the duel with Bai Yunzi, the little candle dragon would definitely not get it.

Everyone knows that if you get the little candle dragon, you can control the whole Chiyan country.

What's crazier is that if the little candle dragon gradually became an adult, even the Great Han Dynasty was not an unoccupied thing at that time.

So having a small candle dragon and without a small candle dragon is simply one heaven and earth.

"How could the little candle dragon find the bad waste as the owner?" Chilie said reluctantly.

"Bad? You mean that young man. Chiyang narrowed his eyes and said faintly.

"Yes." Chi Lie said angrily.

"His strength is not bad." Chiyang said thoughtfully.

Chiyang originally wanted to kill Zhang Bad with a palm at that time, but what surprised Chiyang was that Zhang Bad actually dodged and just swept Zhang Bad face. At that time, although Chiyang was surprised, he just thought that Zhang Bad was just a coincidence.

But now when he heard Chilie say that the little candle dragon was actually the one, Chiyang noticed it.

If a person has always been so coincidental, then he can't explain it with luck, but only with strength.

Is the strength not good? If I hadn't wanted to get close to him and get the little candle dragon, I would have killed him. Chilie gritted his teeth and said viciously.

"What? Didn't you want to take the little candle dragon? Chiyang snorted coldly.

"Child, of course I have thought about it." Chilie was so shocked by Chiyang's cold shout that he stood up and rubbed his hands and whispered.

"Then why didn't you grab it at that time?" When Chiyang saw Chilie's appearance, the coldness in his eyes was more obvious and looked directly at Chilie.

Chilie felt as if his whole body was frozen, stiff all over, but he wanted to say nothing.

"Oh, you really disappoint me." Chiyang suddenly sighed and said silently, and his eyes were no longer cold.

Chilie then touched the cold sweat on his forehead and bowed out.

Chiyang watched Chilie walk out of the door, and his eyes suddenly became indifferent again.

"Where is the black evil?" Chiyang shouted coldly.

"My subordinates are here." At this time, a dark shadow appeared in front of Chiyang and knelt on the ground and said respectfully.

"Follow the plan." Chiyang said coldly.

"Yes." Hei Sha trembled all over, but still said firmly.

"Go." After saying this, Chiyang seemed to have run out of strength and waved his hand.

The black evil immediately disappeared in place.

"Son, son, your talent is a little higher than mine, but why don't you have ambition?" Chiyang sighed and said.

"It is impossible for a practitioners without perseverance to reach the peak." Chiyang then said in a cold voice.

Zhang Bad held back all afternoon in his room and finally felt the weak wind and couldn't help laughing up to the sky.

I just feel that there is nothing in the world that I can't do.

Although the world is big, in Zhang Bad now, the world is the palm of his hand in his own eyes.

"Kid, can you feel the wind?" Huo Qilin asked in disbelief.

If Zhang Bad can feel the wind in real now, it can only show that Zhang Bad's talent is really the best of the ancients. No matter who practiced the wind before, it is impossible to feel the wind just by relying on the time of an afternoon.

Such a weak wind, the wind in the secret room.

"Haha, of course, don't look who I am?" Zhang laughed proudly.

"Goo-dong." The fire unicorn swallowed a mouthful of saliva with difficulty. What is a genius?

Those who can feel the wind in half a year are still known as geniuses once in a thousand years, but in front of Zhang Bad.

That's really not worth mentioning. It only took him all afternoon.

This speed, even the fire unicorn is unheard of and unheard of.

Even my master at that time did not reach this speed of cultivation.

"That's great." The fire unicorn said with difficulty.

"Hey, it's all thanks to you, hey hey." Zhang Bad still doesn't forget the original, knowing that this is all due to the fire unicorn.

If the fire unicorn hadn't given himself the secrets of wind control, if the fire unicorn hadn't scolded him, maybe he might still be wondering why he sensed the wind but couldn't control the wind.

"Next, it should be to control the wind." Zhang Bad thought in his heart.

As long as you can sense the wind, it will be much simpler to control the wind.

According to the theory above, sensing the wind is the most difficult place to practice, and it is also the most basic. Only when the wind is sensed and deeply can it be simple when it is in the wind.

Of course, as long as you feel the wind, it is much easier to control the wind.

After all, as long as you are a true person, there will be true qi in your body, which is in line with the spiritual power between heaven and earth, and it will be relatively simple when it echoes with the spiritual power of the wind.

"Wow, control the wind." Zhang Bad shouted loudly.

The air holes all over are completely open, sensing the wind wandering beside him, trying to establish contact with them, and then control them.

But the wind is felt, but whenever I want to establish a connection with these winds with true qi, these winds are like a naughty child and immediately fleeing elsewhere, as if they are afraid of bad.

After trying hundreds of times, Zhang Bad failed to establish a good relationship with these winds, and he was so tired that he almost collapsed.

"Wow, I'm exhausted." Zhang Bad opened his eyes, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and sat on the ground with a bang.

"What the hell is going on? Why do I want to get in touch with the wind but I can't get in touch with it? Zhang Bad thought aggrievedly.

Zhang Bad thought and thought, is it possible that he didn't really feel the wind?

Is the wind felt in the room just a relatively strong wind?

Thinking of this, Zhang Bad returned to his room again and made all the doors tight again.

There is no need to meditate at all this time. Zhang Bad just stands in the room and closes his eyes slightly, and he can feel the weak wind, and it feels very obvious.

"Is this my illusion?" Zhang Bad thought in his heart.

"Bang."

"Ah."

Zhang Bad patted his thigh hard, and a heartfelt pain came into his mind, causing Zhang Bad to cry.

"Yes, this is not your own illusion, but that you have truly sensed these trends." Zhang Bad scratched his head and said.

"Then why can't I get in touch with those winds?" Zhang Bad thought in his heart.

"Is it that those winds are a little afraid of you and will escape from your side?" Fire unicorn suddenly said.

"Ye." Zhang Bad nodded hurriedly and said.

What does this mean? Is it true that the imperial wind is fake? Zhang Bad said angrily.

"Fail, how can it be fake?" Hearing Zhang's bad words, the fire unicorn almost died again.

"Are I just angry? I said something wrong, I said something wrong." Zhang Bad hurriedly said with a dry smile.

"I don't know about your situation." The fire unicorn is also very puzzled. As a Taoist baby, his body is full of spiritual roots, which should have a natural attraction to the spiritual power between heaven and earth.

But these spiritual forces seem to be afraid of Zhang Bad, but refuse to establish contact with Zhang Bad, which really makes the fire unicorn not know why.

"You have to establish a connection with these winds to control the wind, right?" Zhang Bad's eyes suddenly lit up and said.

"Yes, yes." When Huo Qilin saw Zhang Bad now, he knew in his heart that Zhang Bad must have other ideas, but he didn't know what he thought was.

"Should we gently connect with these winds?" Zhang Bad said with a smile.

"It should be." Huo Qilin thought for a moment and said.

The spiritual power between heaven and earth is spiritual. Zhang Bad is also a good way to say so.

"But I've tried this." Zhang Bad suddenly said angrily.

"Well." The fire unicorn was directly helpless.

"Since it's not soft, then it's hard." Zhang Bad patted his head and said excitedly.