Chapter 142: Law of wind

On the beast sacrifice platform, the third battle emerged.
Suning had no intention of watching the battle. The next few battles were of no consequence to him, and there was no need to worry about Jiang Bailin, because no one could threaten him except himself.
After he fed Yu Shan and took a pill, he started to heal his body with all his strength. The battle with Chi Wen caused a lot of damage to his body. Not only the spiritual source was swallowed up, but also the muscles. Veins have different degrees of corrosion.
His injury was much more serious than Suning had imagined. The hatred for Chi Wen in his heart increased a little again. Fortunately, he was carrying the'Chaotic Holy Spirit Record', otherwise Yu Shan might leave permanent in his body. trauma.
"Junior Brother Su, I owe you another favor. If this continues, I can't afford it..."
Yu Shan laughed at himself in the midst of suffering, and at the moment, Yu Shan was very weak, and at the same time secretly glad that he had made friends like Suning.
"Senior Brother Yu Shan, you are welcome. We are all the same. This is what I should do."
Yu Shan just likes Suning. He is approachable and never looks down on anyone.
"I know I will lose, but it's too frustrated..."
In Yu Shan's mind, he was still thinking about the battle just now. Before he could even use his strongest move, he had been invaded by the Spirit Devouring Gu.
Suning lightly patted him on the shoulder, and comforted: "Don't worry, Brother Yu Shan, if I have a chance to meet him, I will definitely hold this hatred for you!"
"Junior Brother Su, if you really are against him, don't be careless, please!"
He has tasted the taste of being corroded by the Spirit Devouring Gu. Until now, the shadow in his heart is lingering. The feeling of being dominated makes him very jealous. Therefore, he is only now constantly reminding Suning.
Under the breath adjustment of the Chaos Holy Spirit Record, half an hour later, the eroded part of Yu Shan's body had been completely repaired, which made him admire Suning even more.
Feng Qingzi on the side had been waiting for a long time, but when she saw Suning getting up, she quietly walked over.
"Head, you are looking for me?"
However, before the voice was over, Suning only felt that there was a flower in front of him, waiting to regain his vision, he was already elsewhere.
"Head, what are you?"
Suning was a little surprised, but did not expect Feng Qingzi to take him away from the beast sacrifice stand.
"Hehe, you don't need to be nervous, I know you are waiting there for boredom, so I asked you to pass the time."
Kill time? This reason is too casual. Suning knew very well that Feng Qingzi would never be so boring. There must be something to look for him.
"How do you want to talk to the head?"
Since Feng Qingzi did not want to make famous words, Suning simply followed his words.
"Then talk about your contribution value." Feng Qingzi smiled indifferently.
"Contribution?"
"Yes, I think you worked so hard to accept the task for the purpose of contributing value, but it is not easy to accumulate to 100,000 points."
Hearing this, Suning was taken aback for a while, it turned out that Feng Qingzi knew everything he was thinking.
"Do you want to enter the Hundred Refining Tower?"
Suning nodded: "This is my primary goal now. Not only do I have to enter the Hundred Refining Pagoda, but I have to go to the 100th floor."
"So persistent? But even if you enter it, you may not be able to pass the 100th floor. Today, none of Ling Tianzong's inner disciples can pass."
"Then I have to try, too. How do I know if I don't try?"
Feng Qingzi stroked the pale beard, and said calmly: "I know you want to understand the laws of heaven and earth, but this can't be done overnight. With all due respect, with your current experience, you still can't understand it."
"If the head has nothing to do with him, the disciple will go back."
Suning did not agree with Feng Qingzi's remarks. Although he did not explicitly say it, he secretly said that his cultivation level was not enough.
But he believes that whether he can perceive the Law of Heaven does not entirely depend on his cultivation, but more importantly, his understanding of the world.
"Hehe, I know I don't like to listen, and I'm not reconciled. After the inner door assessment is over, the selected disciples will have another chance to enter the Pagoda of Hundred Refinements. You can try it when the time comes."
Suning just wanted to leave, but when she heard this, she stopped.
Upon seeing this, Feng Qingzi smiled, and immediately, the sleeves were lightly waved, Suning suddenly felt a strong wind behind him, there was no spiritual fluctuations, as if it were formed naturally.
"Head, is this?"
Suning was shocked, he did not understand how Feng Qingzi did it.
"This is the power of the law you are pursuing with all your heart, and you don't need any spiritual source."
With that said, Feng Qingzi waved his sleeves again, and a hurricane that was a bit stronger than before should arise!
Seeing this, Suning’s heart can’t be calm for a long time. It’s no wonder that if you want to become a real strong, you must master the power of the law. At that point, you can completely turn your hands to cover the clouds and rain, control the Vientiane, and move mountains and fills. The sea is not a problem.
"Head, have you mastered the law of wind?" Suning couldn't help but envy.
"Master? Ha ha..." Feng Qingzi smiled and shook his head: "It's not easy to master it. I'm just a first glimpse of the method. This is already very lucky. There are many people with advanced cultivation, who have spent their entire lives and have not entered the laws of heaven and earth. Threshold."
"Is it so difficult..." Suning muttered softly.
"Do you want to feel the law of wind?"
Suddenly, Suning became excited immediately: "Please enlighten me from the head!"
Seeing that Suning is so eager to learn, Feng Qingzi also loved it all in her heart: "Close your eyes, and feel it with your heart."
When Suning closed his eyes, Feng Qingzi's hands flew with dust, and the airflow in the air began to change as he drifted slowly, sometimes softly and sometimes rapidly.
Su Ning was silent, and the realm of mind and eyes opened again, only to feel that he was in a dark, confined space, surrounded by nothing but nothing, and he could not even hear any sound.
"Suning, feel the air currents around you, try to sense them, blend into your own consciousness, and then try to change them."
Feng Qingzi's voice came into his ears, and Suning couldn't understand, and he couldn't sense the airflow around him at all, which made him a little anxious.
"Boy, keep your breath, it is not difficult to sense the airflow. The airflow will change every time you breathe."
In the Lingzang, the Dragon God Taixu also reminded him aloud, but for the current Suning, this is a very difficult thing, even if he has mastered the realm of mind.
Suning observes the world with his heart and eyes, working hard to feel the thin air current between his breath, unknowingly, his body enters an ethereal state, and he can't even feel his own existence gradually.