Cultivation Goddess
Chapter 141
Tian Feng observed every move made by Fang Yin. With his third eye, Tian Feng could clearly see the flow of Qi present in Fang Yin's body. There was a blocked meridian and there was also a Qi flowing more than it should.
'Why Yin'er to not know about this which could endanger his life if he continues to do. I won't let the pride of the Gu Clan have a bad ending.' Tian Feng stepped forward and stood on equal footing with Han Wu.
Han Wu turned his head towards Tian Feng and asked, "What's the matter Feng? You look agitated."
Han Wu's rebuke made Tian Feng turn to him.
"I saw Yin'er make a mistake in applying this style. For the short term this is not a big deal but if this small mistake continues to be made it can be fatal in the future."
Han Wu was aghast after hearing Tian Feng's explanation. Tian Feng's ability in reading the circulation of Qi, blood flow and all things related to it were all unquestionable.
What Han Wu did not know was clearly read by Tian Feng's third eye.
"I believe in you. Fix everything before that little devil is in danger." Han Wu asked Tian Feng to stop Fang Yin.
The cold air and the blizzard that surrounded Fang Yin made Tian Feng a little difficult to get close to him.
Fang Yin's eyes were still closed to concentrate on refining the Ice Storm Sight he had unleashed.
"Yin'er!" call Tian Feng when he was already standing before Fang Yin while holding back the coldness that was afflicting him.
Fang Yin opened his eyes and looked at the uncle with a strange bc feeling.
It seemed like someone was teasing Tian Feng to the point of making him willing to hit a snowstorm that was quite agonizing.
The cold snow of this style is dozens of times that of the cold brought about by ordinary snow.
Furthermore that person was completely within Fang Yin's power and could no longer resist him.
At first glance the workings of this style were very similar to Han Wu's Soul-Controlling Demon Hand Steps. But his attack technique was more ruthless the style belonged to the Blind Demon Swordsman.
Fang Yin saw there was worry on Tian Feng's face. For a moment he stopped the game of his manager. Given that his uncle was within such a close distance, the effect of the move could injure his uncle who was not emitting any Qi at all to protect his body.
"What is uncle doing here?" ask Fang Yin.
Slowly the aura of the Snow Cloud Qi emanating from his body faded along with the halted Qi flow.
"There's a mistake in your style, Yin'er. Although it's just a small mistake but you have to fix it immediately."
Fang Yin was slightly surprised by what Tian Feng revealed. But he strongly believed that what his uncle said was true.
Tian Feng walked back to the hut followed by Fang Yin who walked over while reabsorbing the Qi he released.
The snow cover disappeared as his footsteps headed towards Han Wu's cottage.
'What's wrong with my style? Is it because I learned it too quickly and didn't realize I wasn't perfect? Or .... Ah, I don't know! I better wait for uncle to give an explanation.' Fang Yin felt his head throbbing at the thought of an answer he could not find.
Han Wu was still stunned to see every single move made by Fang Yin. It was unexpected that Fang Yin had mastered the second stage dragon's breath that was able to reabsorb the Qi that had been released into his dantian.
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