The delicate flowers spit out the stamens, the faint fragrance is full of fragrance.

Chen Feng just nodded and agreed, a large ball of pollen-like smoke spewed out from a huge flower next to him, wrapping him up, and his whole body was shrouded in the fragrance. However, the fragrance was not pungent, but instead made people feel relaxed.

He then heard the y flower demon muttering to himself: "Oh, I forgot that you are not a flower demon, and it may be difficult to learn the secret art of youth. Should I transform you into a flower demon first? Although there are never men among the flower demons, I can give it a try."

Chen Feng waved his hand quickly: "No, no, I can learn it."

"Oh, okay. After so many years, I have lost the ability to leave the flower plant, and my cultivation has also dropped to the realm of a mysterious man. Since my life is about to be burned out, my soul will move closer to the great flower fairy, so I will pass all the secret power to you. Young people, don't worry, the secret power of the flower demon is the purest secret power in the world. Everything comes from nature, and even the secret saints of the past are extremely coveted, so there will be no conflict with your original secret power. However, if we flower demons do not cooperate, no one can take away our secret power, and it will swim into the boundless world. This is the reward of the flower fairy to us, and it is also the dignity we rely on for pride."

The pollen wrapped in Chen Feng lit up one after another, and the soft light flowed in the air like a substance, and finally gathered above Chen Feng's head. Chen Feng wanted to move his hands and feet, but found that he had completely lost control of his body, as if there was another self who was tempting everything, and he was just a bystander.

"Young man, don't move. When I decide to pass the secret power to you, I don't have much time. You need to feel the secret technique of youth so that you can keep it firmly in your heart." Under the control of the y flower demon, Chen Feng closed his eyes tightly, put his hands on his chest, and pinched a strange hand gesture. He just felt that the light released by the pollen was covering his head, which was particularly gentle. Slowly, he felt a very relaxed feeling.

As the light became closer and closer to him, Chen Feng's body had a positive sense. Every pore opened happily and began to breathe happily. The light took the opportunity to drill in and slowly flowed into Chen Feng's body. Every time he went, the skin, bones, blood, and even organs in that place seemed to be massaged, relaxing.

"Treat the light I passed on to you, this is the essence of my life's cultivation. Now, you need to turn them into your secret power, and I cannot help you. Once you cannot succeed, they will swim away." The voice of the y flower demon became extremely weak, and it seemed that the reason why the essence of life passed.

"What should I do?" Although Chen Feng could feel the feeling of this ball of light, it was limited to this. No matter how hard Chen Feng tried, the ball of light had not changed.

"My secret power is called "youth". Flowers are our favorites of flower demons. If you understand the flowers you have seen carefully, you may gain something."

Chen Feng closed his eyes and began to search carefully for memories related to flowers: the birds cried on the osmanthus trees outside the window, the bees and butterflies playing on the vegetable beds near the tavern, the wild flowers blooming beside the gurgling water in the mountains in the distance, and the petals blown away from the mouths of naughty children in the village... These common details in life actually permeate a lot of beauty.

For the first time, Chen Feng felt that once people want to get close to these beautiful flowers, their fragrance can deeply inhabit people's souls.

Chen Feng couldn't help but think that flowers are easy to lose, and green leaves are evergreen, but green leaves are to set off the flowers. The flowers naturally know how to give back to the green leaves. After the wind and rain, they fall red all over the ground. The flowers turn into spring mud to accumulate energy for the blooming of the coming year.

The rise and fall of life are also very similar to flowers. The blooming of a tree of flowers can attract a group of gentle orioles, while the withering of a tree of flowers can only attract the whine of crows.

Flowers are enchanting and simple, blooming all year round, and appearing in a flash, but they are just to bloom with their most beautiful posture. Isn’t it the same for people? Freedom is like flying flowers, like a kite in the blue sky in April; freedom is as light as a dream, some people have a ringing sound, and some people have a desert camel bell.

A person's life experiences the process of flowers blooming. From the initial buds to the peak of flowers, to the desolate withering at the end. What drifts away is the passing years, and what remains unchanged is the mellow life.

Flowers will fade and people will grow old, but this is not the end of freedom and freedom.

Flowers bloom are the beginning of dreams, the deep joy of life approaching maturity. After the hardship of breaking the skin and sprouting, and waiting for bone-burning, we finally smelled the fragrance.

Flowers are defeated, the end of the dream, the face of difficult destiny, there may be struggles and unwillingness, but more of the contentment experienced.

Flowers blooming are the leisure of the hermit drinking alone against the mountains. Throughout history, the vicissitudes of the world are all in the cup; flowers are defeated are the heroes' ambitions of the heroes coming to Jieshi. The old horse is in the stable, and is determined to cross the sea with a thousand miles of ambition.

No matter whether the flowers bloom and fail, they can be free and can be brewed from their freedom. The broken strings are no longer heard, which is an unspeakable sorrow. The flowers bloom quietly, but some are just relieved. Perhaps, the wind will blow down the withered petals in the next second, but the flowers will come back in the next season.

As Chen Feng's thoughts flowed and his understanding became deeper, the lights above his head seemed to be conscious, and they found their own place in his body and slowly turned into extremely pure secret power.

Chen Feng was extremely happy. He felt that as the y flower demon said, these secret forces were not mixed with any impurities, and could be completely integrated with Chen Feng's own secret forces.

At this time, Chen Feng was relieved and completely abandoned all his thoughts. He had no vision, no hearing, and no touch, but he could feel the light ball and his closeness, like water, completely blending together.

The secret power of youth finally appeared in Chen Feng’s body!

At this time, his attention was extremely focused, and the y flower demon also began to teach the secret technique. Then, a large and extremely mysterious mantra appeared in Chen Feng's secret sea. I don't know when this mantra was written, but the first sentence was "Fragrant and Ze are mixed together, and Qiang's beauty comes out." It is not as clear and easy to understand as the current secret technique. Chen Feng found that these mantras are not only difficult to speak, but also many words are confused. No wonder y flower demon said that he has only practiced a small part.
Chapter completed!