In a dream.

Chen Luo heard a mysterious voice.

The voice was very gentle. Although he couldn't understand it, he felt very familiar. The voice seemed to be in his ears and kept echoing in his mind.

...

early morning.

Chen Luo woke up from his dream.

A soft voice echoed in my ears.

Chen Luo listened carefully. He heard the breeze lifting the white cranes in the sky, the breeze blowing down the peach blossoms in the mountains, and the breeze blowing across the stream at the foot of the mountain, and the ancient sounds seemed to be whispering.

The whisper in the wind is different from the mysterious voice I heard last night, but it is somewhat similar.

Walk out of the room.

Chen Luo saw her senior sister sitting at the table reading, and when she woke up every day, she could see her reading.

Jiang Fuyao raised his head and said gently: "There is a bowl of spiritual medicine here. Let's go after drinking it."

Chen Luo walked to the table, he picked up the elixir and smiled brightly, "Senior Sister, you are so nice to me. What do you like? I'll give it to you in the future."

"I like to beat you."

Jiang Fuyao's answer without hesitation.

After Chen Luo took the spiritual medicine, he stood in front of Jiang Fuyao, "Senior Sister, I'll give you a punch."

"If you ask me to hit me, I will be embarrassed. You should go and practice quickly."

Jiang Fu waved his hand.

Chen Luo left the mountain courtyard with a smile.

...

Come to the quarry.

Chen Luo continued to practice with Meng Bai.

Listening to the gentle breeze in his ears, Chen Luo actually felt a kind feeling. He let go of all distractions, as if he was in a vast sky.

His consciousness was like a leaf, wandering around the world with the breeze.

Cross the mountains, cross the sea, from south to north, and cross thousands of mountains and rivers in one thought.

In the blink of an eye.

Dusk is coming.

Chen Luo opened his eyes.

Meng Bai looked at him and was a little curious, "Did you hear the wind talking?"

Chen Luo shook his head.

He heard the whispers in the wind, but was not sure that it was the wind talking, maybe it was an illusion, and those whispers were completely incomprehensible to him.

Meng Bai nodded. As he expected, it was not easy to hear Feng Yu, not to mention that Chen Luo did not have the blood of Feng Yu.

Chen Luo was a little confused, "Uncle Meng, I feel like following the wind and walking through thousands of mountains and rivers, and those places seem to be real."

Meng Bai was stunned. He looked at Chen Luo in disbelief, "Hahaha, it proves that you sensed their existence, the wind becomes your eyes, and now what you have to learn is to control the wind."

"Uncle Meng, I will work hard."

Chen Luo nodded with a smile.

......

Two months later.

A sunny morning.

quarry.

Chen Luo sat cross-legged on the ground.

In the past two months, he has been practicing in the quarry, following Meng Bai to learn powerful sword techniques while understanding the intent of Yufeng.

These sword techniques were learned in Meng Bai's life. Chen Luo learned sword techniques very quickly, and he would read them almost once or twice. He had extremely high talent in swordsmanship.

Meng Bai handed over everything he could to Chen Luo.

Chen Luo is now in the late stage of the Qi Yang Realm and can break through to the Tongxuan Realm at any time. Because the internal organs can still be tempered, he does not rush to break through.

The whispers in my ears became more and more frequent, just like many creatures whispering. The language was obscure and difficult to understand, and he could not understand the meaning of it.

"Uncle Meng, I probably heard the wind talking, but I couldn't understand their language."

Chen Luo asked Meng Bai for advice.

Meng Bai trembled excitedly and explained with a smile, "We are not descendants of the Wind God, so we naturally don't understand their words. After you have been with them for a long time, you may understand the prompts they give."

"You can hear their voices and prove that they recognize you." Meng Bai laughed.

He is proud of Chen Luo.

Chen Luo felt that he reached out to grab it, and he gently grabbed it, and then took it back.

"Catch it!"

Chen Luo has nothing in his hands.

But he felt the wind lingering between his fingers, like a little snake, and this feeling was very wonderful.

"Can you lend me your power?"

Chen Luo whispered to the wind in his hand.

Chen Luo is very gentle to the wind.

The wind whispered in his ear, as if telling something. Chen Luo was willing to listen to their confidence and be their friend.

In an instant, a strong wind rushed between Chen Luo's fingers. He pinched his sword fingers and raised them, dozens of wind blades that were like swimming snakes roared out.

The huge rock several feet tall in front was pierced through the hole when it was hit by the wind blade.

Meng Bai was ecstatic, "A monster, I have mastered the sword intent of the wind in less than three months. If those old monsters knew about it, they would probably be jealous again."

Chen Luo said modestly: "Compared with uncle, my Yufeng sword intent is too weak."

Meng Bai's eyes were filled with expectations, "You have mastered the sword intent of the wind and continue to practice, and you will definitely be able to control the long wind in the future."

"Thank you, Uncle Meng, for your advice."

Chen Luo looked grateful.

He gained a lot during this period.

Meng Bai sighed lightly and said meaningfully: "You can tell my sword technique at first glance. You can learn the Yufeng sword intent that I am proud of. I have nothing to teach, so you won't use it in the future."

Chen Luo was stunned.

After spending time together, Chen Luo had a good impression of Meng Bai. He bowed and said respectfully: "Thank you, Mr. Meng, for your advice during this period, which has benefited me a lot. If Mr. Uncle needs me in the future, I will be obliged to do so."

"I want to drink."

In order to teach Chen Luo to practice.

Meng Bai kept holding back and didn't drink.

Chen Luo had a little embarrassed face. He knew that Uncle Master would go crazy when drinking. "Uncle Master, what else do you have to do besides the wish of drinking?"

Meng Bai soared into the air, "Practice well, don't waste your talent, I'm going to drink."

After saying that.

Meng Bai disappeared in the horizon.

Chen Luo watched his uncle leave, he took out the iron sword and used a set of sword techniques.

As graceful as a stunning geese, as graceful as a swimming dragon.

The iron sword brought a strong wind.

When Chen Luo swung his sword and slashed out, a wind dragon roared out, and the dragon roared in the world.

This is the sword move of Meng Bai Sect, the Dragon Roar!

The huge rocks in the distance collapsed in pieces.

"We need to find a way to break through."

Chen Luo thought that if he did not break through, he might be invincible in the Qi-Healing Realm.

Stream peak.

Jiang Fuyao was wearing a snow-white long skirt with long hair spread over her shoulders. She could comb her hair at the beginning. After getting along for a long time, she stopped combing her hair and was very casual.

Chen Luo returned to the yard, "Senior Sister, it seems that you haven't given me a spirit stone for a few months."
To be continued...