Chapter 127 The Boy with Lifeless Eyes
"Feng Qing'an, be careful!"
The girl held up her skirt and nervously chased after the boy who was flying in the sky with four wings of fire.
"Fly lower!"
"Don't worry, I've gradually adapted to it and I won't fall down again!"
Feng Qingan, who was only practicing flying ten feet above the ground, laughed at the girl behind him.
Although he had fallen several times, Nan Ge was there to catch him. Even if he was missed once or twice, with his current physique, falling to the ground was not a big problem. He could just get up and continue flying.
Compared to birds that are born with wings, the conditions for practicing flying are already too overwhelming for them. Many birds whose wings have just grown full have fallen to the ground when they learned to fly and have gone straight into reincarnation.
Flying is different from learning to walk. As long as you have healthy limbs, you can learn by falling over and over. But for flying, if you make a mistake once, you may be dead. Of course, there are some strong little guys who can survive, but they are only a minority, not as good as Feng Qingan.
Feng Qing'an now had no idea how strong his physique was. In the village, he could no longer find a suitable heavy object to test his strength.
Millstones and the like seemed light in his hands. As for the oxen, after he almost pulled out the iron ring embedded in the ox's nose, Feng Qing'an never harmed the ox again. He just went into the mountains and found monsters to practice with when his strength grew .
However, because there was no reference for comparison, Feng Qing'an had no idea what level his current physique was compared to other humans. Anyway, he had found a black bear spirit that had lived for a hundred years to practice with him, but this tall and strong bear was no match for him. When it saw him, it subconsciously ran away and refused to practice with him.
"Hahaha, the feeling of flying is so refreshing!"
It was not until Nan Ge reminded Feng Qing'an that the sun on earth was about to rise that the young man fell to the ground with an unsatisfied look on his face, his spirits still high.
"Is this fun?"
Seeing that the Four Wings of Yangyan had been retracted and that he was able to get closer, Nan Ge asked in confusion. She could not understand Feng Qingan's pleasure.
Because the moment she opened her eyes and regained consciousness, her sister put the Purple Chen Fairy Robe on her. Coupled with her innate Yin spiritual body, flying was as natural to her as breathing for ordinary people.
“Of course it’s fun!”
Feng Qingan answered as a matter of course.
Who among those who are born to walk only on the earth doesn’t have a dream of flying to the sky?
With wings growing on the back, one can fly freely to wherever he wants, fly higher or skim the ground at will. This is completely different from flying into the sky with the help of tools or being carried in the air by someone.
“Is that so?”
Although Feng Qing'an said so, Nan Ge still couldn't understand.
"It doesn't matter. It's normal that you can't experience my joy because you've already gotten used to it. If I had mastered the ability to fly for as long as you, I'd probably be like you and no longer have any interest in it!"
People, or intelligent creatures, are mostly fickle. Feng Qing'an knew that he had just learned to fly in the sky, so he was so excited. After a year or even ten years, he would probably be indifferent to it.
But even so, he was enjoying the thrill of flying at this moment. The feeling of soaring freely was wonderful for him, who could only walk on the road before .
"Nan Ge, I'm going back to the human world first!"
After saying hello, Feng Qing'an, who had made new gains today, returned to the human world in a happy mood. This time, he didn't need the girl to see him off. With Yangyan's four wings spread out, the flying speed was really not slow.
If it is really necessary, Feng Qing'an doesn't need to maintain the shape of the wings. He can directly control Yang Yan to spray out from behind. At this time, his speed will reach an extremely astonishing level.
Of course, the control over the flight direction will be reduced to the extreme, and it can only fly forward. If it is not necessary, there is naturally no need to use this flying method, because the consumption will reach an extremely terrifying level, and the two cuckoo birds will not be able to support it for long.
After learning to fly, Feng Qing'an's daily life did not change much, except that when he went to Qingmang Mountain or the Netherworld, his speed would be much faster.
His life became more and more comfortable. During the day, he focused on cultivation, studying the fundamental methods and secret techniques of the Beastmaster, and paying some attention to listening to the teacher's lectures. At night, he went to the Netherworld to cultivate the Blazing Sun Tree, and at the same time, continued to give spirituality to the giant skeleton.
The sisters Nan Ge and Dong Huang also need to be dealt with. Needless to say, the younger sister is by his side almost every night, and the elder sister will travel from the ghost country to the human world to find him every once in a while.
However, this comfortable life did not last long, because Heishan returned from the underworld at the beginning of spring. Of course, it was not because it passed the test, but just a short vacation for it to relax its mind.
[First Soul Contract: Black Mountain]
[Race: Wolfhound]
[Attribute: Monster, Beast]
[Potential Level: King, Lower]
[Combat Power Level: Commander - Superior]
Black Mountain's potential is already enough to support it to become the Demon King. This is the result of its almost non-stop bloody battles in the underworld. As for its combat power, it seems that the improvement is not that great.
This doesn't mean that Heishan hasn't become stronger or has become slack, but that this guy, like Nan Ge, has begun to refine his demonic power and is no longer simply pursuing a higher realm.
This was not taught to it by Donghuang, but a secret method it obtained from its own bloodline inheritance. Originally, it gave Feng Qingan some warning, and he was thinking about whether he should also refine his soul power.
Then he looked at the four spells he had mastered and was practicing. Nourishing the soul, nourishing the soul, tempering the soul, refining the soul... Every time he practiced, he was refining his soul power. He was tempering it all the time, so there was no need to toss it around anymore.
After Heishan returned from the underworld, Feng Qing'an did not spend much time with him, because Donghuang brought him back along the way. So, Feng Qing'an was very understanding and asked this guy to go back to the mountains and find the little white wolf and not get in his way.
"I will come back in half a month to take Heishan away!"
On the messy bed, the tall and slender Lord of Youhuang stood up. His narrow and long phoenix eyes seemed to be rippling with water. He glanced at the young man on the bed, said something casually, and began to tidy up his clothes.
In just a few short months, the part of her origin that she had originally divided and given to Feng Qing'an had recovered halfway. It wouldn't be long before she would be able to return to her peak.
At this moment, in the underworld, the ghost country she ruled was still digesting the results of the previous war.
The surrounding ghost kingdoms all trembled in fear when they heard of her fame. Some expressed their submission, while others proposed an alliance to show their friendship. No ghost king dared to show the slightest hostility towards her.
Dong Huang felt that even if she showed weakness again, no ghost king would dare to attack her, because after the results of the last battle were spread, the surrounding ghost kings almost all believed that she had set a trap on purpose, luring and killing nearly twenty ghost kings, including five lords of ghost countries. Her fierce power was known far and wide.
"Um!"
Feng Qingan, lying on the bed, stared blankly at the roof above his head and responded weakly.
He was tormented all night and forced to listen to the phoenix's cry all night. What he had complained about unintentionally at the beginning has now come true - while being conscious and able to feel touch, he had close contact with the king and experienced the ecstasy.
What he had expected had come true, but Feng Qing'an was not happy at all, because he found that this was not an enjoyment, but a kind of mental torture that seemed wonderful but was actually painful.
Because he could only feel, and other than that, he had nothing and could do nothing. He wanted to explore the secrets, but the king would not let him, saying that he was not yet grown up.
This is a typical case of officials being allowed to set fires but common people being not allowed to light lamps!
Sooner or later, he will pay back everything he has suffered during this period tenfold or a hundredfold!
Let this king experience what it feels like to be dominated!
Deep resentment!
"I'm leaving now, get up quickly!"
After Donghuang put on her clothes, she walked out of the room and looked at the light of dawn in the sky. The magic power in her body was like the sun that was about to jump out, ready to move. To be honest, even she was a little addicted to this feeling, so she would go back and forth regularly to prevent herself from sinking into it.
"good!"
Feng Qingan sat up from the bed listlessly. He found that the effect of the secret seal was a bit too good, but Dong Huang could not remove it. This was a seal that would naturally dissipate after he grew to a certain level.
"It's just dawn!"
Feng Qing'an, looking listless, also came into the courtyard. Looking at the crimson glow rising from the eastern mountains, his apparent listlessness improved at a speed visible to the naked eye.
After all, throughout this night, the energy in his body remained full and did not leak out in large quantities.
"I wonder what this guy Montenegro is doing?"
Feng Qing'an, with the mentality of sharing the hard times, used the "Spirit Parasitism Technique". He guessed that Heishan should be with the little white wolf at this time. As far as he knew, the relationship between the two wolves had not yet reached the final step of exploring the origin of life.
As Heishan's master, Feng Qing'an felt that he had the responsibility and obligation to give Heishan a push at the critical moment. Don't wait until the little female wolf is willing, but Heishan is still hesitating and afraid to go in. This would be too embarrassing for him.
As a wolf king who already has the potential to be a demon king, Heishan should be responsible and accountable. When it is time to charge, he must not hesitate at all. If anyone dares to hesitate, he will kick them.
However, when Feng Qing'an's consciousness descended upon Heishan, what he felt were emotions that were completely different from what he had imagined.
Angry! Annoyed!
The huge Black Mountain, as big as a small building, was perched on the rocks, surrounded by the evil spirit accumulated from the bloody battle. Blue flames were surging on its body, and below it were nearly a hundred trembling demon wolves.
After returning to the mountains, Heishan did look for the little white wolf and played intimately with him for a while, but he did not indulge in such gentle pleasure. Instead, he summoned the wolf packs scattered throughout the mountains.
After an inventory, Heishan immediately discovered something unusual.
Among its wolf pack, a wolf demon is missing!
More than one!
For the wild beasts in the mountains, death is like the wind, always accompanying them. They may be full of energy one moment and lose their souls in the mountains the next, entering the cycle of reincarnation.
But it’s different for monsters. In the mountains ruled by the mountain god, as long as the monsters don’t seek death, their lives will basically not be in danger. Not to mention that the wolf pack in Black Mountain is still under the care of the mountain god. Under normal circumstances, nothing should happen.
But now, when it was summoning the wolf pack, more than one wolf demon was absent. Heishan believed that as long as these wolf demons had no problems with their brains, they would not disobey its summoning order.
Therefore, there is only one possibility, that some creatures outside the mountain attacked its wolf pack!
Therefore, when Feng Qing'an's consciousness descended, what he sensed was anger, and Heishan had roughly locked down the source by asking about the location of the territory ruled by the missing wolf demon.
When it summoned the wolf tonight, no one obeyed the order and was absent. The territories of the wolf demons that they usually hunted and preyed in were basically adjacent to each other, all in the outer areas of the mountains.
So, when Feng Qing'an asked Heishan, Heishan concluded that there must be something outside the mountain that affected the wolf demon.
"Where are the territories of those missing wolf demons?"
Feng Qing'an was also very concerned about this. After all, almost every wolf demon here achieved success because of him.
This was the wolf pack he had prepared for Black Mountain. Now some of them were missing for unknown reasons. How could he tolerate this? It was like the fruits of his labor had been stolen.
Awooo~
Heishan knew the approximate location, so when Feng Qingan asked, he let out a long howl and immediately jumped down from the rock. Nearly a hundred wolf monsters, Yun Hejing and others rushed down.
The horrifying demonic energy connected with each other and condensed into demonic clouds, rising into the sky. In an instant, the clear sky became dark. Wherever the wolves passed, the wind howled and the demonic energy was overwhelming. Even tigers and leopards fled for their lives along the way.
"Bodhi Temple!"
Originally, Feng Qing'an had no idea what was outside the mountain, and he had lost a lot of wolves for no reason. But after seeing the direction that Heishan was leading the wolves, Feng Qing'an, who knew the surrounding terrain very well, immediately deduced the end of the route.
"Is it that old monk?!"
The young man's originally happy mood was gone in an instant. The monk was a monk with real skills. He didn't care about eradicating evil spirits and ghosts. He just did good deeds. But if it provoked him, it would be unacceptable.
Feng Qingan can guarantee one thing, that is, none of the wolf demons he raised have ever hurt anyone or stained their blood. Otherwise, he would kill them first and it would not be the turn of others.
"You are so brave to come to my head to exorcise demons!"
The young man turned around, put on dragon robes, tied a silk ribbon, wore a white jade belt on his waist, held the sword to slay gods and dragons, and with a calm face, he walked towards the Bodhi Temple under the light of the rising sun.
Today he wanted to see where the monks in this temple came from!
