"You can try to gather magic power on the soles of your feet and walk slowly." Old Jin said to Xingyan.

Xingyan tried to gather magic power on the soles of his feet. Magic power fled around like a naughty child, causing Xingyan's body to sway slightly. If it weren't for Mr. Jin's help, he might have fallen into the spring again.

"Eliminate distracting thoughts and your heart is as calm as water!" Old Jin said seriously.

Xingyan tried his best to keep himself calm, but the more he wanted to be calm, the more he was in his heart, and some memories that had been forgotten had poured into his heart, making his magic power unable to completely gather in the soles of his feet. He almost fell into the water several times, but every time he was pulled from the water by Old Jin's magic power.

"Let it go with the flow, don't force it, everything has spirituality!" Old Jin saw Xingyan almost sinking into the spring several times, and shook his head helplessly.

Xingyan stopped the magic power, took a quiet breath, slowly closed his eyes, and the pictures that kept flashing in his mind flashed quickly, and then disappeared. About a quarter of an hour later, Xingyan suddenly opened his eyes, and the magic power in his body slowly gathered into his legs and sprayed out through the pores of his feet. As soon as the magic power left his body, it began to dissipate around. Xingyan did not stop it, but released the magic power at the same time. After a while, the magic power that had dissipated began to gather under his feet, and then lifted his body up.

"Congratulations on your success." Old Jin nodded with satisfaction.

Xiaoqi slapped his wings and flew slowly away, but it did not dare to stay away, for fear that the Star Flame would fall into the spring again.

Xingyan tried to take a step forward slowly. Just when he thought he was about to sink into the water, his feet suddenly felt like he was stepping on land. As he moved forward step by step, his originally shaking body gradually stabilized, as if he was walking on land.

Xing Yan walked to Old Jin and asked in confusion: "What's going on? Why do I want to gather magic power at my feet, the more they are dispersed. When I don't deliberately gather them, they gather together?"

"In fact, magic also has its own thoughts, just like there is a handful of sand in your hand. The more you want to hold them tightly, they will struggle out of your fingers. In the end, you can only watch them fall to the ground, mixed with the soil, disappearing. The same is true for magic. The more you want them, they are like children, the more they oppose you, and in the end you can only watch them slip away." Old Jin said seriously.

"But I use it in this way when I use magic, but they won't escape from my hands." Xing Yan asked back, with a lot of doubts in his mind.

"That's because when using magic, the moment the magic leaves your body, it has become the magic you want to attack. You just need to throw it out, so the magic will not escape. Now you can try it. Can you still retract the magic the moment you have before the magic is formed?" Old Jin said calmly.

Xingyan tried to stretch out his right hand, and a ball of golden magic slowly condensed in his palm. Just as the magic was about to ignite, Xingyan was about to reverse the magic power and pull it to his sea of ​​magic. However, he was surprised to find that the magic power in his palm seemed to have escaped from his control. With a bang, it burned violently, scaring him to hurriedly throw the flames into a clearing.

"How do you feel now?" Old Jin said seriously.

"It's true that it's no longer controlled." Xingyan replied truthfully.

"You try to retract the magic power from the soles of your feet again?" said Old Jin.

Xingyan tried to carefully pull back part of the magic power in the soles of his feet. When the magic power entered his tendons, it immediately started to run quickly, as if he had never left his body, and he could not feel any discomfort at all. This made Xingyan almost jumped up in surprise.

Old Jin didn't say anything, and continued to move forward with Xingyan. When he walked under the ancient white jade tree, he stopped and said excitedly: "This spring is the treasure that nurtured our Golden Feather Bird clan, and we were born on this ancient white jade tree." Old Jin stood under the ancient white jade tree, looking at the dense trunk with relief, with many bird eggs placed on it, which seemed that they could fall off with just a breath.

Xingyan walked under the tree and looked at the ancient white jade tree carefully. He found that standing around the ancient tree, he could feel a hint of warmth, as if he was bathed in the warm sunshine. Suddenly he felt a hint of call and subconsciously walked towards the ancient white jade tree.

When Xingyan walked to the ancient tree, he couldn't help but lift his right hand gently and stroked the ancient tree's body. An inexplicable feeling surged into his heart, causing his body to be wrapped in a white jade light. The magic around him quickly rushed into Xingyan's body. Just when he was not sure about it, he suddenly heard a gentle voice saying: "One day in the future, the Forest of Forest will be destroyed. I hope you can save my children."

"Why is it destroyed? Did it do it?" A trace of doubt appeared in Xingyan's mind.

The gentle voice replied: "I only saw endless wildfires, burning the Forest of Forest, standing alone in the endless fire, slaughtering everything around me."

Xingyan wanted to ask something, but the sound had disappeared, as if it had never appeared before, making Xingyan feel a little suspicious of having auditory hallucinations.

Old Jin looked at Xingyan wrapped in white light, and a hint of surprise appeared in his eyes, then turned into a faint smile, standing there quietly watching the white jade ancient tree.

After a long time, the white light on Xingyan's body gradually dissipated, and his right hand slowly retracted. He was surprised to find that his mind was extremely cool, his perception of the surrounding things became clearer, and his bones seemed to have been strengthened. The most important thing was that he felt that his mental power seemed to have increased at least twice as much as before, and his soul power was also several times stronger than before. Originally, the magic power would only flow in his tendons, but now he could clearly feel a small part of the magic power, which quietly merged into his bones, making his bones harder.

"Congratulations, it seems that you have received the blessing of the ancient white jade tree. This blessing can fully purify your soul and enhance your spiritual power." Old Jin looked at Xingyan with a dull face and smiled faintly.

"I will not cause damage to the ancient trees if I do this." Xing Yan said apologetically, but in his mind, he kept blocking the gentle voice he had just heard.

"No obstacle, the blessing of the ancient white jade tree is a unique blessing in nature. I hope you will not let it down." Old Jin said seriously.

Xing Yan then felt a little relieved and said solemnly to the white jade ancient tree: "I will definitely do it!"

"Let's go back." Old Jin looked at Xing Yan for some reason and turned around and walked back.

Xingyan also hurriedly followed him. Xiaoqi looked at the white jade ancient tree reluctantly, let out a long sound from his mouth, and then followed Xingyan slowly left.

When Mr. Jin had just walked to the spring, a golden feathered bird flew over quickly and chatted for a long time.

"Dragon humans invaded us?" Old Jin said seriously, with a hint of murderous intent in his eyes.

Seeing this, Xiao Qi immediately said, "This person came with us, not a bad person. You can just expel him."

When the Golden Feather Bird heard this, he glanced at Old Jin. After Old Jin nodded, the Golden Feather Bird left.

"Why did Old Jin look so strange just now and show such a strong murderous intent?" Xing Yan asked curiously. In his impression, Old Jin has always been a kind old man, so why did he have such a strong hatred for a rash invader?

Xiaoqi hurriedly whispered: "That's because our Golden Feather Crown clan would have fallen into such a field, which was caused by the Dragon Clan. If it weren't for our contractual relationship, you would have died without a burial place."

Only then did Xingyan understand why the golden feathered birds around him showed an extremely strong hatred when they saw him.

"You go too. If you meet the Jinyu Bird branch tribe, you will tell them to welcome them to return to their ancestral land. If they don't want to, don't conflict with them. After all, we are a family." Old Jin said to Xiaoqi tiredly.

"I will find the branch and believe they will definitely come back." Xiaoqi said seriously, his eyes full of pride.

When Xing Yan heard Mr. Jin's words, he knew that he was not suitable to stay in Duojia, so he immediately said to Mr. Jin: "Then I will leave first. If I have time, I will come back to see you."

"Let's go, welcome you back and visit!" Old Jin said with a smile.

Under Xiaoqi's leadership, Xingyan walked into the woods again. After about an hour, they arrived at the edge of the basin.
Chapter completed!