Emperor Yan's Domination: The Heaven-defying Demon Concubine Evils the World

Chapter 50 Personally teach the control palm wind magnification move!
"It's on my bookshelf, Yan Si, what's wrong with this book?" Yunyue replied calmly, she pushed Yan Si away and dangled the book in front of his eyes, and asked curiously.

When Yan Si heard this, his blood was filled with blood, causing turbulent waves.

He originally thought that Yunyue would get it from the bookshelf of Fanxian Temple, or other bookshelves in the palace library. He just thought about other powerful figures, and he didn't want to accept any kind of answer. He didn't want to hear Yunyue. Said the name of any character other than him, but fortunately as he wished, she did not name anyone.

Although Yunyue's answer made Yan Si very unbelievable, it made him most satisfied.

Gradually, those dark eyes suddenly brightened, the blood-colored deep pool under the eyes, the torrent rolled wildly, the dragon eyes blinked lightly, emitting a ray of unknown light, the seriousness he had fallen into on her face , the thin haze that had just lingered around him was swept away.

"Did you really take it from your bookshelf?" Yan Si believed what Yunyue said, but he couldn't help but want to hear her confirmation again.

"Hmm! It's on my bookshelf." Yunyue stared straight at the approaching silver-winged mask, and nodded earnestly. Whenever the blood-colored eyelids approached, she couldn't help but raise her fingers to rub the corners of his eyes. It was soft, and it was about to sink into that soft bloody ocean.

"Yeah!" Yan Si also imitated Yunyue's one-word response, and smiled mellowly for a while. He seemed to be addicted to hugging her, and he never left his waist. The waist was loosened, tightened, and looped, and hugged with all strength.

"Yan Si——" the sometimes light and sometimes heavy strength made Yunyue feel a little uncomfortable, but she felt that Yan Si seemed very happy, so she didn't say much. She realized that Yan Si's smile came from this book, and she seriously Look through.

Yunyue re-read the previous training page, and continued to speculate seriously. She didn't think the contents of this book were wrong, but only thought that her own understanding was wrong.

"Yan Si——did I understand it wrong? I practice palm wind according to this book, and it seems that the more I practice, the more difficult it is to control..." She shook the book in front of Yan Si, and she vaguely felt Yan Si Those who know this book or have read this book will know better than her, so I humbly ask for advice.

If the members of the Shui family who are still working so hard to find the secret treasure know that Yunyue treats their family secret treasure like this, they will definitely spit out a few bloods, or faint from crying, or even die from anger. died.

This is their family's secret treasure. It is the wind control technique that can destroy the world. What kind of book is there to practice wind control?what!
"This is not a book for practicing palm wind." Yan Si stretched out his left arm, wrapped one hand around Yunyue's waist, and stretched out the other hand from Xiangyun's sleeve to clamp the book that was spread out. In his hand, he closed the book, with the cover facing Yunyue.

"Read from left to right," Yan Si said slowly.

The red golden streamer fell on the silver-clothed mask, revealing a radiant light, which complemented the light smile that flowed between the blood-colored thin lips, charming and fascinated.

Yunyue's suspicious eyes fell on the left side of the book cover, her eyes focused, she swiped from left to right, and then murmured, "Wind! Palm! Control! Control!"

Yunyue could read the literal words, but she couldn't understand the meaning of controlling the wind at all. On the contrary, controlling the palm of the wind was easier to interpret and understand.

"Wind palm controls...control palm wind..." Yunyue muttered to herself in deep thought. She switched the reading method several times, but she still didn't understand the usefulness of this book.

Yunyue looked at Yan Si, who was smiling lightly, and tilted her head in doubt, "Yan Si, this book is called Wind Control? Isn't it used to practice the ability to control the wind?"

"It's controlled by the palm of the wind, not for cultivating the palm of the wind." Yan Si chuckled hoarsely, his tone was gentler than hers, it was difficult to understand his emotions at this time.

"Wind Palm Control...how come there is such a strange name, isn't Control Palm Wind easier to pronounce?" Yun Yue passed the book in Yan Si's hand, stared at the cover for a long time, did not see anything special, and then said solemnly Commented on the title of the book.

As soon as the strange name was said, Yan Si laughed heartily and looked up at the sun, a smile that turned all living beings upside down, faintly revealing from the mask.

The surrounding water vapor, air, clouds, branches, and all living things and dead things around him are about to be intoxicated by his intoxicating laughter.

If people from the Shui family knew that Yunyue had commented on their secret treasure like this at this time, they would definitely be furious.

"Yan Si, what kind of book is this?" Yunyue panicked seeing Yan Si laughing more and more happily.

Yan Si was hesitating whether to explain the existence of this book to Yunyue, but seeing that Yunyue seemed to know nothing about the Shui family, he decided to wait and see for a while.

"That's right, it's not a book on how to control palm wind." Yan Si picked up the book and said with a faint smile.

"It's not about practicing Palm Wind..." Yunyue nodded thoughtfully, her suspicious eyes sparkling.

"Okay, this is not a book for practicing palm wind. Don't read it yet. If you want to practice controlling palm wind, I will teach you." Yan Si put away the books and sighed for the first time ever.

"Okay, thank you Yan Si!" Yunyue responded excitedly, her calm tone and serious expression were imbued with yearning for advanced abilities and the humility that a seeker should have.

"Don't say thank you!" Yan Si lightly tapped the center of Yunyue's eyebrows, and replied with a simple request, a word of thanks made him feel pushed away, he didn't like keeping distance from her.

Yunyue nodded in a daze, Yan Si's frozen smile continued to flow, and her mind quickly returned to her original position.

"Before controlling the palm wind, first practice controlling the finger wind!" A big palm protruded from Xiangyun's sleeve and placed between the two of them. , towards the dangerous land to the west.

Yunyue's complexion instantly turned normal, she caught the unfamiliar word "Zhifeng", pondered for a while, and soon understood, breathed and concentrated, her eyes were locked on the palm placed by Yan Si Lingkong, and she looked very seriously.

Seeing that Yunyue had entered the state, Yan Si nodded secretly, with a naturally flat palm, a dragon finger was slightly raised, pointing straight forward.

"First move the breath from here, flow here, transfer it to here, and then move it to the palm. The inner breath is used as a guide, and with the help of thrust, the breath is concentrated and drained to the fingertips..." Yan Si raised his finger to volley over Yunyue's body a few times Tap a position in the air to draw an obvious and easy-to-understand path, and the speed of speech is deliberately slowed down.

Yunyue nodded as she listened, her eyes flickering and dimming, Yan Si's words fell, she had already memorized all the words he said, and secretly rehearsed all the steps in her mind.

Yan Si deliberately suppressed the speed, and practiced the process of drawing the breath condensed in the palm to the fingers at a slow speed.

In the end, he pointed at the sky lightly, a slight tornado of finger wind lingered around his body, stopped his movements, and asked softly: "Is this understandable?"

"Understood." Yunyue watched the rehearsal process without blinking, and looked at the subtle finger wind, a little absent-minded, while she was rehearsing quickly in her mind, she nodded half-understood.

"Finally—" Yan Si withdrew his gaze without haste, his gaze forward was as sharp as usual, the lingering sound fell, and the dragon finger bent back inward, and quickly stretched it out.

The tornado refers to the wind is pushed to the fingertips by an invisible force, gathers together, and bounces out.

"call out--"

The tiny tornado refers to the moment when the wind pops up, it expands like a burst, and strikes towards the dangerous place like a swimming dragon.

The finger wind, which has been controlled to the slightest, swept across the area with the most natural traps in the western dangerous land, and everything it swept was reduced to ashes.

Refers to the aftermath of the wind spreading out and impacting in all directions. The places where the aftermath blew past were shattered and collapsed one after another.

The aftermath hit the far westernmost part of the desert inner forest.

In the center of the dangerous place, there were sounds of pursuit one after another, a man in green fled recklessly, and finally fled into the arms of a vicious man with a scar.

"Stinky boy! Let's see where you're going!" The man with the scar picked up his sword and punched him several times, and scolded angrily.

"Let go! You dare to move me again and try! Don't force me to use more moves!" Jue Yan looked at each other stubbornly, and refused to bow his head even though he knew he couldn't beat the scarred man.

"Hehe! You're quite stubborn. It seems that you won't be safe unless you suffer a little bit." The man with the scar sneered a few times, his fists clenched.

Seeing that the fist was about to be swung, Jue took a deep breath, gritted his teeth, and opened his mouth to shout, "Sister! Please give me the power of the big move!"

The scarred man folded his hands together and prayed to the sky, thinking it was some earth-shattering move, he was frightened for a while, and the masked man didn't dare to act rashly.

　What will be the big move?

　　
　
(End of this chapter)