One Qi Chaoyang

Chapter 267: Yu Huaian
She closed her eyes and focused her thoughts.

She stretched out her sword finger and placed it between her eyebrows. As she opened her eyes, she pointed the sword finger towards the lamp. Her thoughts followed the movement of her finger. Her magic thoughts fell on the flame of the lamp, which instantly grew greatly and grew into a flame about five inches long.

Everyone sitting there could feel that her magical powers were not leaking out. At this time, everyone could clearly judge what was a good state for casting spells.

One can feel that her magic power is not leaking out.

I couldn't even feel the fire in her.

But they knew that in the past, no matter how hard they tried to restrain themselves, the fire in their bodies could never be restrained as completely as it is now.

The Dharma thoughts in the body move along with the movements of the fingers.

Flames skewered.

Then, she spread her fingers to the side, and suddenly a small flame fluttered from the flame, like breaking out of a shell, and separated from the flame of the lamp.

The flame seemed to break free from its restraints, and a small flamingo flew out and landed on the other side of the table.

Immediately afterwards, another one flew out and landed on the other side, the two side by side. The original flame of the lamp weakened briefly after a bird flew out, but soon grew back again.

Just like that, the birds flew out one by one, forming rows. Slowly, there was no more room on the table, and new ones fell on the ground.

In a blink of an eye, more than fifty of them had fallen.

Although they are all static, many people admire them.

After a while, more than ten flamingos flew out and fell. The flamingos that had fallen previously became a little blurry.

At the beginning, the molten bird was lifelike, with a head, a body and legs. Now, there are more than seventy of them, and the ones in the front have become a group, like a ball of fire, and are even slowly getting smaller.

Zhao Fuyun could see that she had made great progress.

In the end, she finally conjured up a hundred molten birds, but the one in the front had shrunk to just a tiny bit of flame.

At least the first twenty or so had only a tiny thumb-sized flame on the table, like a candle flame.

But she didn't stop there.

There was sweat on her forehead and her clothes were soaked with sweat.

But her body did not shake, and the Dharma thoughts in her body did not dissipate.

Finally, a hundred birds finally appeared, and at least the fifty firebirds in the front no longer looked like birds, but little bits of flames. The ten or so in the front were just a little bit of flame on the table.

There were only a few spots of flame on the table, like a little candle flame, and around the table on the ground there was a circle of flaming birds, many of which had shrunk into tiny bits of flame, and the shape of birds could not be seen.

Everyone held their breath, fearing that they would disturb her and cause her to lose her composure, causing the flames to dissipate in an instant.

The last bird flew out from the flames. That bird was bigger than the previous ones and looked much more gorgeous. It had broad wings and an elongated tail. It was indeed different from the previous flamingo. These birds circled in the air.

Then the birds on the ground immediately flew towards the "Phoenix" flying in the sky. The flames on the ground flew up and flew towards the Phoenix. They only flew halfway before they quickly melted into flames.

And those flames that no longer had the shape of birds also turned into flame threads and flew towards the phoenix. In the end, all the fire birds turned into flame threads and merged into the body of the phoenix, becoming a piece of fire feathers of the phoenix.

The flames of fire gathered in the house.

Finally, there was only a "Phoenix Bird" circling in the void, and then fell into the flame of the lamp. After a while, the flame slowly shrank and returned to its previous shape.

After she finished, she bowed, and Zhao Fuyun said, "Yes, what's your name?"

Only then did she realize that Master Zhao didn't even know her name, so she said, "My name is Zhang Huigu."

"Okay, next one." Zhao Fuyun didn't say whether she passed or not, he just called the next one.

The next person will come up soon.

Perhaps Zhang Huigu's spell gave many people confidence, or perhaps they had some confidence in themselves.

So one by one they stepped forward to cast spells.

However, for the next few people, when more than fifty molten birds appeared, the molten birds in front began to die, unlike Zhang Huigu, who was able to retain a little flame until the end.

Every time a new phoenix appeared, one would be extinguished. In the end, when the phoenix was about to appear, almost all of them were extinguished, and only the 'phoenix' appeared.

The final scene of hundreds of birds paying homage to the phoenix is simply impossible to happen.

Then, the next two people did the same, and even the third one was worse than the last. After that, everyone was quiet for a while.

Then a man came forward. This man also transformed into flaming birds, and was actually better than Zhang Huigu.

There were two more people behind them, but they were unable to do so. When more than seventy molten birds appeared, the whole thing suddenly collapsed.

At the moment of collapse, everyone spoke out and expressed regret for him, because when he reached the 70th Moltres, the Moltres in front was still clear.

Zhao Fuyun didn't say anything, just watched as the next person went up.

The one behind was the last one in the previous test, the only one who picked a flame.

He stood there, and then separated individual flamingos from the flame of the lamp. The flamingos were arranged neatly, just like Zhang Huigu, first on the table, and then fell to the ground in front of the table, all arranged neatly.

In the blink of an eye, there were already hundreds of them.

Finally, when the phoenix was transformed, all the firebirds shook, and everyone exclaimed in surprise, worried about him.

But those flamingos just shook for a bit and then stopped. Then, after the phoenix circled for a bit, all the birds flew up. At this moment, compared to Zhang Huigu's fire threads facing the phoenix before, the momentum of the flamingos facing the phoenix was obviously much stronger.

In the end, everyone finished, and many people didn't even try to come up.

Zhao Fuyun stood up, clapped his hands, and said, "Not bad, someone can actually complete it. What's your name?"

"Disciple, my name is Yu Huaian." The young man replied.

"Yu Huaian?" Zhao Fuyun was a little sensitive to the surname Yu. After looking at him for a second longer, he actually felt that his eyebrows and eyes were a bit like someone else.

But he didn't ask any more questions, instead he pointed at a few of the twenty people. "You, you, and you, three of you stay. The others, if you want to listen to my teachings again, go and apply."

Those who were not called left disappointed.

The three people named were Zhang Huigu, Yu Huaian, and the person who was slightly better than Zhang Huigu.

The man's name was He Chunfeng, a round-faced young man who always had a smile on his face.

Zhao Fuyun asked the three of them to stay.

Zhang Huigu was pleasantly surprised. In the end, it was not a hundred birds paying homage to the phoenix, but a hundred fire threads paying homage to the phoenix.

Zhao Fuyun said, "I have a fire talisman technique to pass on to you. You can also apply for it from the mountain gate."

These three people surprisingly made the unanimous decision to choose Zhao Fuyun's magic.

What Zhao Fuyun wanted to pass on to them was the 'Red Flame Divine Fire Talisman'. This fire talisman was used in conjunction with the spell to communicate with the Red Flame God that they had learned from Zhao Fuyun before.

The Red Flame Spell that Zhao Fuyun had passed on to them these days was separated from the Golden Light to Slay Evil Spell and he passed on the Red Flame Golden Light Spell to them.

Now, based on this foundation, he passed on the 'Red Flame Divine Fire Talisman' to them. He felt that if these people could always visualize the Red Flame Divine Fire Talisman he gave them, they might also be able to comprehend the image of the Golden Crow Divine Bird.

Even if you cannot figure it out, your own flame can undergo a qualitative change.

The art of talismans is closely related to spiritual practice.

Feel the spirit, concentrate the mind, combine the two, use my mind to reflect the spirit's will, and use the spirit to feel the sacred image.

The art of talismans is originally a method of cultivation. Diligently practicing a certain advanced talisman will greatly promote one's own cultivation. It can enhance one's affinity with flames and make the flame sublime.

So, Zhao Fuyun taught the three people the 'Red Flame Divine Fire Talisman' on the spot.

After teaching them the key points, I drew a picture for each of them to take back, appreciate the meaning of the picture, and copy.

When they were leaving, Zhao Fuyun finally said, "I have an advanced spell of the Red Flame Divine Fire Talisman here, called the Red Flame Edict. If you can learn it, you will have few rivals in the foundation-building stage."

The three people listened to Zhao Fuyun's words. Although Zhao Fuyun spoke in a very calm tone, the three people felt their hearts surge with emotion. Who doesn't want to be invincible in the same realm?
So one by one they expressed their desire to apply to listen to Zhao Fuyun's lectures.

Zhao Fuyun waved his hand to let the three people leave, and finally called Yu Huaian and asked, "Your name is Yu Huaian? I see that you look like one of my seniors from the mountain sect."

As soon as he said this, Yu Huaian's expression changed slightly, and a bit of panic immediately appeared on his originally confident face. He opened his mouth, as if he didn't dare to say something, and didn't seem to know where to start.

When Zhao Fuyun saw this scene, he immediately realized that his guess was correct.

"Who is Yu Chenguang to you?"

Yu Huaian's face turned pale and he didn't dare to speak.

Zhao Fuyun said, "Don't be afraid. He betrayed Tiandu Mountain, but it has nothing to do with you. So, don't be afraid. When I first established my foundation, he helped me refine my first magic weapon. In a sense, he is indebted to me."

"Many people don't know that I was there when he killed people on the boat where the Wu family's Ruyi Baoge was located." Zhao Fuyun said slowly with his hands behind his back.

"You are you, he is him. He hates the Wu family. As a junior, I naturally sympathize with him, but he led an outside enemy to kill the mountain gate's Jindan ancestor, which is a great harm to the entire mountain gate. Of course, I am not the person involved and do not know the specific situation. I have not experienced the poison of others, nor do I persuade others to do good. But you entered Tiandu Mountain and learned the law from me. I hope that no matter what time, you will not do anything harmful to Tiandu Mountain."

Zhao Fuyun's words were light at first, even with a hint of nostalgia, but at the end, they revealed a hint of murderous intent, which made Yu Huaian feel heavy, as if a mountain was pressing on him. He couldn't breathe. He felt that the Master Zhao in front of him could take his life at any time.

"Yes, I will never do anything that would harm Tiandu Mountain." Yu Huaian said.

"Of course, if you encounter any trouble, you can also come and tell me." Zhao Fuyun said.

"Yes." Yu Huaian responded. Zhao Fuyun stood beside him with his hands behind his back, looking out the window. Yu Huaian continued, "He is my uncle. After the news of my uncle's accident spread, our family also had trouble. My mother took me and fled, but we headed all the way to Tiandu Mountain and later settled in Guangyuan Prefecture."

"But after settling down, Tiandu Mountain was closed again, so I couldn't become a disciple of Tiandu Mountain and could only wait in Guangyuan Prefecture. Fortunately, after joining Guangyuan Society, my troubles disappeared, so I can wait until Tiandu Mountain reopens."

Yu Huaian's words let Zhao Fuyun know that in the eyes of others, Tiandu Mountain was closed.

The same thing may have different results for different people.

"Where does your family's trouble come from?" Zhao Fuyun asked.

"Disciple is not very clear either, but I have some guesses in my mind. When I have achieved success in my practice in the future, I will naturally go back and find out clearly." Yu Huaian said seriously.

Zhao Fuyun didn't care about these things, but said: "Then practice well. In the world of practice, ability is the foundation of survival. Have you seen your uncle later?"

"Disciple doesn't have it." Yu Huaian replied.

"Well, you go down." Zhao Fuyun said.

Yu Huaian retreated, and just as he walked out of the gate of Qingfeng Hall, he found it was dark behind him. Looking back, he found that all the lights in the hall had gone out, and Zhao Fuyun was gone.

He had also seen some Purple Mansion cultivators, and he could see the connections between some of their spells, but the connection between Zhao Fuyun's spells surprised him.

In particular, the Red Flame Golden Light Mantra that he learned this time revealed a profound meaning, and after he saw the Red Flame Divine Fire Talisman, the flames in his body felt as if they were about to twist and change.

He closed the palace door and returned to his cave. Soon someone came to visit him again.

The people who came to visit him congratulated him on receiving the teachings from Master Zhao. After dealing with these people, he closed the cave.

While talking to Zhao Fuyun, there was one thing he didn't say.

He came to Guangyuan Prefecture and went to Tiandu Mountain. It was his uncle who asked him and his mother to come.

At that time, he and his mother had no choice, but now after being asked by Zhao Fuyun, they couldn't help but wonder whether their uncle had any purpose.

He felt a little uneasy. After a long time, he sat down and recalled what Master Zhao had said.

All uneasiness, restlessness, and negative emotions can be transformed into nutrients for fire.

We do not need to seek silence, we just need to let them become fuel for the flames, and once they become flames, everything will be quiet.

He sat there, with flames faintly on his body.

(End of this chapter)