Chapter 2: Wind Control Technique
Looking at the Wind Controlling Technique in his hand, Feng Xiaotian's mind instantly popped up an introduction to it.

The Wind Control Technique is a cultivation technique from a high-level fantasy world, and it is simply not comparable to the fantasy sewer world like Douluo Continent.

The Wind Control Art has nine levels. Once you have practiced it to the extreme, you will be able to call the wind and rain, control the wind from all directions, become the God of Wind, and dominate the sky!
Feng Xiaotian was overjoyed, "What a good thing! It turned out to be a technique from a high-level fantasy world..."

Tang San's Xuantian Gong from a martial arts world can thrive in Douluo Continent, so Feng Xiaotian, who possesses advanced martial arts from the fantasy world, will be able to dominate Douluo Continent in no time!

Feng Xiaotian couldn't wait to open the Book of Wind Control and began to read it aloud.

There are nine levels in the Wind Controlling Technique, which are Volume 1: Gentle Breeze, Heavy Storm, and Violent Wind;
Middle volume: fierce winds, howling cold winds, and violent gales;
And the second volume: as fast as lightning, sweeping away all the clouds, and concentrating the mind with elegance and splendor.

After understanding the basic essentials of the Wind Controlling Technique, Feng Xiaotian immediately crossed his legs and began to practice. The howling winds in the Hurricane Valley were the most suitable place to practice the Wind Controlling Technique.

As Feng Xiaotian began to practice, the violent hurricane carried the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, constantly impacting his body, and finally transformed into pure and thin soul power that continuously flowed into Feng Xiaotian's body.

After only three or four hours of practice, Feng Xiaotian felt that the bottleneck of level 39 was showing signs of loosening. He was confident that he could break through to level 39 in his soul power within a week.

With such a terrifying cultivation speed, the Wind Control Art is indeed a martial art from the advanced fantasy world. You should know that he hasn't even broken through the first level of the Wind Control Art yet.

No wonder Douluo Continent is called the sewer of the fantasy world. The spiritual energy of heaven and earth here is obviously very rich, but there is no method to improve the realm by absorbing spiritual energy. One can only transform mental power into soul power through the most primitive meditation.

Obviously, there are many rare metals here, but no one can forge them into weapons that can carry soul power. Even the armor forged by the master craftsman can only withstand the attack of a level 60 Soul Emperor.

It's so low-level, no wonder it's a fantasy sewer.

At this time, the sky was gradually getting dark and the sun was setting in the west. Feng Xiaotian stopped practicing. He had not slept for three days and two nights before the time travel. Now he was extremely tired and planned to continue practicing after a good night's sleep.

Feng Xiaotian immediately turned on the blue light screen and muttered to himself, "Sign in!"

As soon as the words fell, the system's cute loli voice echoed in my mind.

[Today's sign-in has been completed. Congratulations to the host for obtaining 3,000 points. 】

Now his points balance has reached 103,000, which is enough to buy a lot of things.

Looking at the blue-ray screen, Feng Xiaotian wondered whether he should buy something.

"Spirit Concentrating Pill, 5,000 points per pill. Within three hours, the cultivation speed is twice as fast as usual... Well, not bad. With this, I can improve my soul power level faster, and the price is acceptable."

"Special Effect Concentrating Spirit Pills, 10,000 points per pill. Within three hours, the cultivation speed is five times faster than usual, and the effect is two and a half times that of ordinary Concentrating Spirit Pills. But the price is a bit high."

"There are also Divine Power Pills, Divine Speed ​​Pills, and Mad God Pills..."

It can be said that there are all kinds of elixirs. Generally, elixirs are divided into two types: ordinary elixirs and special-effect elixirs. The efficacy of special-effect elixirs is stronger than that of ordinary elixirs, and of course, the price is also more expensive.

In addition, Feng Xiaotian also saw many fantasy techniques that sounded very advanced, such as Emperor Huang Tian's "The Great Method of Transformation and Self-Realization". Once practiced, it can destroy the Douluo Continent in a blink of an eye.

Of course, the selling price was also ridiculously high, reaching hundreds of millions of points, a price that Feng Xiaotian could never reach.

"Alas, I can't afford the Hua Zi Dafa anymore, so I can only buy some low-end products..."

Feng Xiaotian finally bought two special-effect Spirit Gathering Pills, and had 83,000 points left, which he had other uses for.

Looking at the pill in his hand, he imagined punching Tang San, kicking Xiao Wu, and beating Shrek to pieces, and couldn't help laughing.

At the same time, on a huge rock five hundred meters behind him, two boys in Kamikaze Academy uniforms were secretly looking at Feng Xiaotian who was grinning foolishly.

"It's over, Brother Chen, is Brother Tian insane because he couldn't bear the blow of being rejected by Huo Wu?"

"Can't you?"

The man called "Brother Chen" shook his head in surprise, "Brother Tian, ​​this big bootlicker, has been bootlicking sister Huo Wu for four years, and he has confessed his love to her at least dozens of times in the past four years.

Brother Yitian has a thicker skin than stone, so he shouldn't be unable to withstand this blow."

"Brother Chen, what are you talking about? How can you say that Brother Tian is a bootlicker?" "If he's not a bootlicker, then what is he? Listen to his name, Xiaotian, it clearly means licking with a smile."

"How can a soul master's affairs be called dog-licking? That is deep affection!"

"Ah, yes, yes, you are right. That is Brother Tian's deep affection for Sister Huo Wu."

The taller one of these two is called Luo Chen, and the shorter one is called Wei Feng. They are both Feng Xiaotian’s good friends at the Shinfeng Academy.

Among them, Luo Chen is twenty years old this year, his martial soul is the Wind Chasing Bird, and he is a level 34 agility attack type combat soul master.

Wei Feng, nineteen years old this year, martial soul: fan gathering wind, level thirty-two auxiliary combat soul master.

After learning that Feng Xiaotian was rejected by Huo Wu, he came to the Hurricane Valley alone. The two hurriedly chased after him, fearing that Feng Xiaotian could not bear the blow and could not help but jump off the cliff.

"Brother Chen, should we go check on Brother Tian? I'm really worried that Brother Tian has gone crazy!"

"Okay, let's go."

The two of them quickly jumped out from behind the rock and ran to Feng Xiaotian's side.

Wei Feng couldn't help but ask with concern, "Brother Tian, ​​are you okay?"

"You guys..." Feng Xiaotian frowned, looking at the two people who seemed a little unfamiliar, then he recalled their identities and said with a smile: "It's Xiaochen and Xiaofeng, I'm fine, what can happen to me?"

Seeing that Feng Xiaotian looked normal and not crazy, they both breathed a sigh of relief.

"Brother Tian, ​​what were you grinning about just now?"

"Nothing, I just thought of something." Feng Xiaotian smiled with his hands behind his back, then secretly put two special-effect spirit-gathering pills into the soul guide ring.

Wei Feng patted his shoulder and said, “Brother Tian, ​​I know you are very sad about being rejected by Huo Wu, but you must cheer up.

At most, we will go with you to find Huo Wu in two days. I believe you will get her in the end!"

Indeed, if the story develops according to the original novel, Feng Xiaotian will indeed be able to marry the beauty seven years later, but how can he wait for seven years?

Seven years later, he was already 29 years old. How could he waste his youth on a woman who didn't love him?

"Thank you, but don't bother me. I won't look for Huo Wu again. Next, we have to practice hard and prepare for the Soul Master Academy Elite Competition in two and a half years. By then, I will lead our Shenfeng Academy to win the championship!"

"what?"

Upon hearing this, Luo Chen and Wei Feng were both shocked. They looked at each other and could see surprise in each other's eyes.

Oh my god, is this the Tian brother we know? He has finally come to his senses?

Luo Chen: "Brother Tian, ​​are you... planning to give up on sister Huo Wu?"

"Of course, I've figured it out." After a pause, Feng Xiaotian continued, "Four years, I pursued her for four whole years! I never even touched her hand.

As a young man in his twenties, healthy and full of vigor, do you know how I have survived the past four years?

Yes, you know, because you have been there too!"

Luo Chen: “…”

Wei Feng: “…”

It hurts my heart, Brother Tian. You shouldn't offend others like this and kill people.

"So, a person who has no feelings for me is not worth wasting my feelings, let alone giving up my self-esteem."

(End of this chapter)