49

On that night, Chen Fan was in a complicated mood.

On the one hand, a messenger from Lu was about to be arrested in his hands. When he thought of these, he was excited and unable to control himself;

But on the other hand, when he thought of Su Qi's excellence, he felt a little mixed.

According to the plan, he was going to practice visualization that night, but his heart was too confused and he couldn't calm down at all. So after trying it a few times, he simply gave up. He came to the desk, picked up his brush, and wrote words to calm down.

After writing for half an hour, he calmed down and his mood gradually improved.

"Write another article!" He picked up his pen, breathed a sigh of relief, and then he wrote a sentence in one go.

"The great roc rises with the wind in one day, soaring up to 90,000 miles!"

After writing, he took a step back, straightened his body, and admired it from a high place.

He accidentally saw Su Qi writing these two lines, and he liked them very much, second only to the sentence "The sky is not born and Chen Fan is as long as the night", so as long as he has time, he must copy and guess!

"well!"

The more he looked at it, the more he liked it, the more satisfied he became. He couldn't help but praise himself.

"Well, these words are really good. I finally have a soul!"

Chen Fan was secretly proud, but he didn't expect a sound suddenly sounded behind him, which scared him.

Without looking back, he knew that Bai Ling was coming after hearing the sound.

Bai Ling and him were both ninth-grade Qi refining at this time. Logically, the realm of both of them was the same, but Bai Ling walked three feet behind him, and he didn't notice it at all...

Suddenly, he widened his eyes and couldn't believe it: "Bai Ling, you can't have already refined the eighth grade, right?"

Bai Ling looked at him with a smile, with a slight smug look on his face: "You guess!"

"How is that possible?" Chen Fan was incredible.

Bai Ling said in a slightly slight tone: "I just wrote it a few times, the Great Phang rose with the wind and soared 90,000 miles a day, but I didn't know how to break through it!"

“…”

Chen Fan opened his mouth, not knowing what to say!

It's really awesome!

After Bai Ling came to the desk, the old god commented on the spot: "These words you have written are much better than those you have written before! Do you know why? Because when you write these two sentences, you poured your emotions into your mind. Only when you are moved by emotions can you write have the effect of practicing!"

"That's true!" Chen Fan nodded.

He wrote other words simply for the sake of writing, but this sentence, the great roc rose with the wind and soared up to 90,000 miles a day, but it was different. It wrote what he thought in his heart. He liked it very much, so when he wrote it, he felt it was inspired.

He was secretly proud, and Bai Ling suddenly said, "Do you know why I suddenly broke through the eighth-grade Qi Refining?"

Chen Fan shook his head.

Bai Ling did not directly explain the reason, but said mysteriously: "Let's see how I wrote these two lines of poetry!"

Bai Ling picked up the pen and wrote it in one go. After writing, she put down the pen, looked up at Chen Fan, and asked, "Did you see anything?"

"Your way of writing is different from mine?"

"I am a woman, of course I can't write the same words as you!"

"No, I don't mean that, I mean..." Chen Fan opened his mouth, but he didn't know how to describe it.

"What you want to say is that although we write the same poem, the feelings we express are completely different!"

"Yes, yes! That's what it means!"

Bai Ling smiled and became more and more unfathomable: "The big roc rose with the wind one day, soaring up to 90,000 miles. Chen Fan, where did you focus on when you wrote these two lines of poetry?"

"Da Peng! The big Peng rises with the wind one day and soars up to 90,000 miles. These two lines of poetry naturally write about the big Peng!"

"But my focus is on the wind!"

"Wind?" Chen Fan was stunned.

"Yes, although Dapeng is amazing, he wants to soar to 90,000 miles. It is impossible with his own ability, but with the wind, it will be different!"

Um?

Chen Fan frowned.

"The great roc rises with the wind one day, soaring up to 90,000 miles? The key to these two lines of poetry is the wind! No matter how powerful a great roc is, it cannot soaring up to 90,000 miles, but with the wind, it is possible..."

Bai Ling told the story in a casual manner, telling his own feelings.

Chen Fan was stunned. After a long time, he came back to his senses. He turned around and looked at Bai Ling who had already sat down on the chair, and asked, "Bai Ling, how could you realize these things?"

Such insights are actually very different from their previous ideas.

Bai Ling smiled and said, "I have been writing these two lines of Su Qi's poems almost every day these days. At the beginning, my focus was also on the Great Phang.

Today, I knew that Su Qi had broken through the seventh grade of Qi refining, and I was very moved, so I went back to the study to write these two lines of poetry, but I had no gains. Later, I went to find Su Qi and asked him what circumstances he wrote these two lines of poetry. After listening to his words, I rethinked and realized again, and then I realized that the most important thing among these two lines of poetry is the wind. The focus of these two lines of poetry is on the wind.

After thinking through this, I suddenly felt enlightened, so I immediately thought about the principles behind these two lines of poetry. The more I thought, the more I felt, the more I felt, the stronger my divine consciousness became. Finally, I suddenly broke through to the eighth grade Qi Refining.”

Chen Fan heard this and was stunned and would not move for a long time.

Bai Ling’s breakthrough is too simple, right?

Of course, after coming back to his senses, he actually understood that Bai Ling's breakthrough was not all due to these two lines of poetry. Bai Ling had been diligent in practicing, visualizing, exploring, thinking, and refining a large number of god-gathering pills every day, and doing his best in all aspects. So the role of those two lines of poetry... Just like Su Qi said, it was just a lasting kick.

But--

Thinking of Bai Ling's eighth-grade qi refining so quickly, his heart was still a little sour.

As he thought about it, his heart suddenly moved.

Since Bai Ling can make a breakthrough with Chen Fan's two lines of poetry, how about he, can he do it?

When he was thinking in a mess, he suddenly heard a whirring wind blew outside.

What's going on?

He and Bai Ling hurriedly stood up and walked out together.

At this time, night fell, the moon was shining, the stars were sparse, and the stars were brilliant, and there was no cloud in the sky. Why did such a beautiful weather suddenly blew a strong wind?

"Hmm? This style is a bit weird?"

Bai Ling soon discovered something was wrong.

Chen Fan looked carefully and found something strange.

This gust of wind only occurs within a limited range, and elsewhere, the trees are quiet and quiet, without any signs of wind and wind.

"This wind... seems to only appear around Su Qi's study?" Chen Fan finally discovered something strange.

"Let's go over and take a look!" Bai Ling immediately took a step.

Chen Fan also hurriedly followed.

When he arrived at the door of Su Qi's study, he saw the two of them being stunned. At this time, Su Qi was floating in the air in the study. He opened his arms, closed his eyes, and raised his head slightly.

Outside his study, the wind blew and fell.

The breeze blows on my face, and the wind blows on my feet.

"this?"

Seeing this scene, Bai Ling and Chen Fan were both stunned.

Other practitioners, even the first genius since the Chu State's record, could have such skills after breaking through the seventh grade of Qi refining, but Su Qi—

Is this guy still a human?

Both of them were stunned.

At some point, Chen Fan came back to his senses, and he looked at the scene before him again. Suddenly, two lines of poetry popped up in his heart.

"The big roc rises with the wind in one day, soaring up to 90,000 miles?"

Dapeng?

wind?

I am Dapeng, I want to soar, but I don’t have this ability myself, so I have to rely on the power of the wind!

But, what about my wind? Where is my wind?

One thought after another arose in his heart.

After a moment, he suddenly widened his eyes.

"Su Qi is my wind? Is Su Qi my wind?"
Chapter completed!