Fairy World Comprehension

"What's the matter, Mr. Guanhong?"

Jia Zi looked at Guan Hong and suddenly closed his eyes in meditation. He couldn't help but wonder. Could it be that Guan Hong was so smoked that he couldn't stand it anymore?

"Jiako, try controlling your breathing and staying focused."

Guanhong was originally thinking about what was going on with the smell of the smelly flowers. When he heard Jiazi speak, an idea for an experiment suddenly came to his mind.

Jia Zi was a little confused, wondering why Guan Hong was asking her to control her breathing at this time.

However, when she was learning the dog-beating stick technique, Guan Hong often gave her such instructions, which actually made her develop the habit of drinking too much, and she subconsciously followed Guan Hong's habits.

breathe.

After seven days of hard training, Jia Zi quickly found a familiar rhythm, her breathing gradually became calmer, and her mood gradually relaxed.

At this moment, Guan Hong suddenly asked:

"Jia Zi, have you ever felt that the smell of the stink flower has become lighter? It has even become slightly fragrant."

Jiazi, who maintained a peaceful mind, subconsciously took in a breath after hearing Guanhong's words.

"Hey, it really doesn't stink anymore."

Jia Zi sniffed with surprise on her face and looked at Guan Hong curiously, as if hoping that Guan Hong would give her an explanation.

However, as she became excited, she suddenly found that the stench that had just faded became stronger again, and she couldn't help but grimace.

"how so"

Jiazi frowned, her head was completely confused, and she didn't understand why the smell smelled bad and smelled sometimes. Although I feel

The feeling may have something to do with Guan Hong asking her to calm down, but she couldn't understand it at all.

"I am also very curious as an old man. Miss Joy once told me that only when you face someone who treats you sincerely, the smell of smelly flowers will turn into an extremely rich fragrance."

"How come this little girl can change her smell just by adjusting her breathing?"

The village elder looked at Jia Zi's changing expression, and asked Guan Hong with curiosity and confusion on his face.

“The key is not the breath, but the state of mind.”

"The odor of smelly flowers is not a sense of taste, but more of a state. It is like a mirror that reflects a person's own state of mind."

"If you have mixed thoughts and malicious intentions, it will be an extremely stench; on the contrary, if you have caring and kind thoughts in your heart, it will be a rich aroma."

Guan Hong explained to Jia Zi and the village elder, but what he was thinking about was a skill he had learned.

Blended fragrance.

The Donghua lineage where he was born does not worship gods, but the Sanqing and Five Ancestors, the source of Taoist inheritance, still have to offer sacrifices every year to show their kindness in spreading Taoism.

However, many practitioners are tired of red tape, and all that is used in sacrifices is a bowl of water and a handful of incense.

But the water is nothing more than moon dew, forest springs, etc. It is difficult for mortals, but it is easy for those who have achieved Taoism.

Therefore, in order to show respect, people often spend time on the incense.

Over time, all the disciples in the sect have learned one or two skills of He Xiang, and even practicing Taoism gradually has the convenient method of using He Xiang.

Among the many combined incense that are beneficial to Taoism, the most outstanding one is the pure incense.

Its fragrance has no thought of anything, only the mind is stained. If the heart is impure, the taste will be mixed and the spirit will be scattered; if the heart is calm, the breath will be fragrant, making the body and mind harmonious, and the true essence will rotate.

The effect is similar to the scent of this smelly flower.

Perhaps, with the help of the peculiarities of elves, I can reproduce some of the external objects used in practice.

Even, re-refining the magic weapon, flying sword

Guan Hong thought of many things at once, including the four arts of the Immortal Sect and the array weapon and elixir techniques, each of which could help him practice.

Even if he reappears less than one-tenth, it can still play a huge role in spiritual practice. Even cultivating elves is the same.

The arm resembles the Zhu Rong flag, one of the three treasures he once carried with him, which is named after Zhu Rong, the ancient god of fire. He can summon three thousand fire crows with a single thought, and has the ability to melt iron into gold.

If this flag is repeated, it will be awarded to the Dullfire Camel. Every time a fire-based trick is used, the power of the boundless flames in the Zhu Rong Banner can be used. Even a mere spark can turn into a blazing hell for the enemy.

Not to mention that Zhu Rongqi actively absorbs the fire energy rising between heaven and earth all the time, and uses it to feed back to the elves. The benefits are simply incredible.

pop

Guanhong patted his head, which was a little too excited, to prevent himself from falling into wild thoughts.

After calming down, he turned his gaze to the Stinky Flower and warned himself in his heart.

“It’s better to fix what’s in front of you first.”

"If you can use the unique aroma of the Stinky Flower to synthesize a clean fragrance to harmonize your body and mind, you will not only be able to further amplify your spiritual advantages, but also give the Purple Cloud Immortal Clothes to Duo Huo Tuo."

After having his goal in mind, Guan Hong began to think about how to obtain the permission of the village elders.

After all, the Stinky Flower in front of him looked as old as the village elder, and he obviously couldn't bear the trouble. Getting the other party to agree to help might not be a simple matter of words.

After thinking about it, Guan Hong felt that if he wanted to take it first, he must give it first.

If you speak directly and get rejected, it is better to take practical and helpful actions first.

"Smelly Flower, can you come over here?"

Guanhong looked at the village elder's smelly flower and asked in a gentle tone.

"Okay"

Stinky Flower gave Guan Hong a strange look, although many trainers would deliberately control their disgusting behavior in order to show their care for the elves when they met him.

But no one has ever done it to take the initiative to call themselves to their side.

However, as the old saying goes, Smelly Flower, who is almost as old as the gray-haired village elder, can still see that Guan Hong is not deliberately putting on a show, but really wants him to pass.

Although he has a strong heart, he is not afraid of anyone showing annoying expressions. But as an elf, it is still a matter of joy that someone likes recognition.

Smelly Flower swayed her body, with a bright smile on her blue-black body, and walked to Guan Hong step by step.

Guanhong looked at the smelly flower walking in front of him and smiled. The first step of his goal was achieved.

He stretched out his hand and pressed it right on Stinky Flower's blue-black body, and then the light purple telepathy slowly overflowed from his body and flowed down his arm towards Stinky Flower.

"Okay"

Smelly flower felt the power of thought flowing from Guan Hong's body, and her body subconsciously wanted to shrink back.

He has poisonous attributes and is particularly afraid of super-power telekinesis.

But he was afraid that this would make Guan Hong sad, so he gritted his teeth and prepared to withstand the invasion of telekinesis.

Never make people who are kind to you sad

Just when Stinky Flower was mentally prepared, Guanhong's lavender telepathy slowly covered his blue-black body.

But the pain that Smelly Flower imagined did not happen. Instead, Guan Hong felt a familiar warmth in Guan Hong's mind.

太阳

The warmth that penetrates deep into the body is exactly the feeling of the sun that is most familiar to grass-type elves.