The sky was bright and the purple air came east. At dawn, Xia Zhanhong sat cross-legged at the top of the mountain, his eyes closed slightly, and his body roared like a thunderous thunder. The spiritual energy of heaven and earth, which radiated thousands of miles, gathered together, stirring the airflow, and whirlwinds blew up at the top of the peak, causing Xia Zhanhong's clothes to rush.

In his body, the runes on the surface of the inner elixir were flickering, colorful ripples were swelling, and red and black colors were particularly red and black, bringing huge ripples. A purple fire dragon circled around him, making a sound of dragon roar.

"The true power is like silk, which leads the energy of heaven and earth into the body silently... I can now subdue 150,000 shares of my whole body's strength. There is no problem with the true power of the silk, but if I introduce the spiritual energy of heaven and earth into my body silently, I cannot do it..."

Thinking in my mind, Xia Zhanhong's body vibrated, countless liquid true powers refined into silk, and protruded from the orifice from the outside...

Since returning that night, Xia Zhanhong has been concentrating on practicing. Although he has practiced martial arts to the level of proficiency of accumulating momentum, it is far from enough. His cultivation level is much different from the main hall master!

However, for several days, he could not attract the spiritual energy of heaven and earth silently. Not only that, his speed was much slower than directly absorbing the spiritual energy.

At this time, as Xia Zhanhong sent silk-like true power out of his body, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth suddenly rolled up countless thin tornados as thin as hair, and a buzzing beep sound came from the air...

In the sky, Qingqiu looked down and shook his head slightly: "Havenness means not reaching, it's still too hasty. The way of using each martial art is different. Even if you have enough cultivation, you have to slowly realize the small achievement realm, which is so easy to reach! Just reaching the skillful realm and then reaching the small achievement, wouldn't it be against the will of heaven..."

Speaking of this, Qingqiu sighed slightly: "Hey! No wonder he was anxious. When Xue Fan woke up, he would sooner or later return to the peak of the emperor level. At that time, I am afraid that the first one would be looking for him... I don't know what he went to the Central Temple for this time, and he actually broke into the secret room of the temple... Unfortunately, I only know the general theory of martial arts and cannot give him detailed guidance!"

On the other side of the mountain. Near the slope, Shui Linglong and Xiaoyu stood quietly under a big tree by the forest, like a pair of lotus flowers.

"Sister Linglong, I've been sitting there for several days, and I don't know when I wake up... He won't go into seclusion here!" Xiaoyu spoke happily. As she spoke, her beautiful eyes kept staring at Xia Zhanhong.

"I won't be in seclusion!" Shui Linglong shook her head gently and said, "Xia Lang was forced to practice day and night so as to seek a breakthrough... Don't forget. There is also a mysterious figure in the Central Temple, whose strength is stronger than the main hall..."

"But! The adults often tell me that you should accumulate strength in your cultivation and not force yourself. If you are too anxious, you will be unstable. If you don't do it well, you will become obsessed and hurt yourself... Sister Linglong, why don't we go and persuade the adults!" Xiaoyu said softly.

"Little girl! You are concerned about it and it's messy!" Shui Linglong giggled, and her mature and beautiful body was dazzlingly waving, which made Xiaoyu feel a little inferior.

"Your adult is not trying to reach a higher level now, but comprehending the martial arts you have done. They are the same as the nine-color cloud butterfly you usually practice. They are completely different from the unstable realm!"

"Uh!" Xiaoyu was stunned, and a hint of redness appeared on her white porcelain-like face.

Shui Linglong's smile was calm. She turned her head to look at Xia Zhanhong, and a trace of tension was also revealed in her spring-like eyes.

It is said that Xiaoyu is confused when she cares about it, but she is the same. Whether it is Xia Zhanhong that upsets the Central Temple or because of herself, the other party will not stop easily. She also empathizes with the pressure brought by the main hall master and the mysterious man...

At this moment, Xia Zhanhong suddenly jumped up from the ground, his body shaking, and instantly turned into a phantom.

Without any progress, Xia Zhanhong tried to use the internal and external boxing postures in conjunction with it to see if it was effective.

However, he used the seventh boxing stance three times in a row, but there was no improvement. Not only did the movement and stillness not diminish, but the speed of luring spiritual energy into the body was not much faster.

"Is it still not possible? I have tried all kinds of methods. How can I speed up silently!" An anxious mood surged into my heart uncontrollably. Xia Zhanhong let out a long roar, pressed it with a palm, and slapped the ground with a fierce force.

Fifty thousand true powers that fuse the spiritual energy of heaven and earth pierced into the rock, and various forces superimposed and suddenly exploded.

"Boom~" The entire mountain was smashed to pieces, and the dust was raised, and there was no large piece of gravel, all of which were smaller than the sand.

In the sky, Qingqiu frowned slightly and sighed softly: "Oh, that's true! He is so impatient, his mentality is already unbalanced, and he can't control his emotions..."

"No wonder, under such pressure, let alone him, even an old guy who has lived for tens of thousands of years, would probably be impatient... In fact, he is already good now. The main hall master practiced blood killing for so many years, but he is just a skilled state..."

At the edge of the mountain, Shui Linglong had already grabbed Xiaoyu and rose up to avoid the surging waves of air.

"Didn't it succeed?" The two women looked at the dust like smoke below, and their eyes were even more anxious.

At this time, Xia Zhanhong also realized his problem, stood there, kept his mind and tried to calm down his turbulent emotions.

"Hastyness means failure. The more impatient the mood, the harder it is, the harder it is to succeed..."

Slowly, Xia Zhanhong's mood calmed down. Unconsciously, he raised his hands, hugged the moon in his arms, opened his feet slightly, and bent his knees, forming a standing posture, and the musculoskeletons in his body became extremely relaxed.

At this time, Xia Zhanhong no longer thought about the small achievements of martial arts, and the peak of the seventh style of boxing, but instead spreads his consciousness throughout his body and feels the direction of the force everywhere in his body.

This is a must-have homework he had when he first started practicing the Nine-Turn Wire Wrap. Later, he specially refined the weight to feel the strength. But since he opened the acupoints, he has been practicing the boxing stance directly. The starting stance of standing stance has not been specially practiced for a long time.

In this situation, in order to stabilize his mentality, Xia Zhanhong no longer considered a small success in martial arts. However, he unconsciously diverted his attention and felt the direction of the strength in his body again...

The raised dust slowly fell. When it was touched by Xia Zhanhong's hair, he obviously felt the fluctuations of external forces, which were completely unconscious. His subcutaneous muscles moved very slightly, and the dust on his hair slipped down again.

The dust fell in large quantities, but when it came to Xia Zhanhong, it could not stop at all. It fell directly with the flow.

Xia Zhanhong, who was feeling the strength, immediately grasped the extremely subtle force in his body.

"Mosquitoes and flies cannot fall, and a single feather will not be added. The transformation force spreads across the body, and the force falling from the dust will be dissolved... and wait!"

Suddenly, a flash of lightning flashed through Xia Zhanhong's mind: "Cultivating strength can resolve any force. The fluctuations caused by the movement of spiritual energy in the world are of course also force... I had resolved the force of water flow, and the force in the air. I could definitely resolve it... I had been struggling with how to use the method to stimulate spiritual energy, but I was completely in the wrong direction."

"I didn't expect that it was the simplest standing position, which made me realize the way to enter the small success... Listen to the strength, lead to the strength, transform the strength, and the three most fundamental ways to transport capacity of the nine-turn wire wrapping are ever-changing!"

As his thoughts flashed, Xia Zhanhong's experience of the Nine Turns of Wire Wraps deepened again. Then, he moved again, and 150,000 pieces of true power were released from his body again.

However, it is one thing to have some insights, but it is another thing to use them! It is much more difficult to resolve the power in the air than he imagined. The fluctuations caused by the spiritual energy of heaven and earth seem to be extremely huge, but they are formed by countless wisps of tremors, and it is extremely difficult to grasp at high speed.

At the beginning, Xia Zhanhong could only follow the direction of gravity and dissolve the force around the airflow. However, he was powerless to do anything about the diffusion force, and there was a lot of true power of fifty thousand silk. It was a bit difficult to truly resolve the force in this situation.

However, Xia Zhanhong is now full of confidence and has not hesitated at all because of difficulties.

The spiritual energy of heaven and earth condenses in large quantities, rolling up dust, as if a sandstorm is formed on the top of a mountain.

In the sky, Qingqiu's eyes flashed repeatedly: "Don't you give up yet? Do you really have to wait until a knot in your heart before letting go!"

Shui Linglong and Xiaoyu stared at the smoke below, holding each other's hands together, because they were trembling slightly because they used force.

The sun rises eastward, and it is noon until the sun sets westward. The whole day passes, and the spiritual energy gathered on the mountain peaks is increasing. The dust is surging like a rolling cloud, and the whimpering sounds like ghosts crying and howling gods.

At this moment, Qingqiu finally couldn't help it, and his eyes suddenly became clear: "No, I will stop him! If you go on, his mood will definitely be affected..."

But just as she was about to set off, suddenly, the huge fluctuation below disappeared without a trace, the whistling sound disappeared, and the tumbling dust calmed down for a moment.

"Ah!" Qingqiu was stunned for a moment, his beautiful eyes wide open, his mouth slightly opened, and his face was full of disbelief: "The fluctuations of the spiritual energy of heaven and earth disappeared! This... he actually did it, this is also..."

Xiaoyu and Shui Linglong, not far away, were also dazed, but then they showed an ecstatic expression: "Xia Lang! Sir! Success!"

On the mountain, Xia Zhanhong also smiled. The fluctuations of the spiritual energy of heaven and earth were dissolved, as if there was no resistance. The speed of introduction into the body suddenly increased, which was several times faster than before. In an instant, all the spiritual energy had entered the body.

"I finally reached the level of a small city... Next, the level of great success!"

Xia Zhanhong breathed out, but he did not stop! He continued to use the seventh boxing posture to stimulate the spiritual energy of heaven and earth. His insight just now gave him a little understanding of the realm of the city...

The fluctuations of spiritual energy were dissolved and the mountain peaks returned to calm. The dust slowly fell, revealing Xia Zhanhong's figure.

"Why haven't he stopped yet!" Looking at Xia Zhanhong, who was flashing with the phantom, Qingqiu, who had just come back to his senses from the shock, was stunned again.

The sun sets in the west, the night falls, and the stars hang around the sky... It's late at night before I know it.

Suddenly, a long roar shook the night sky, and Xia Zhanhong on the mountain rose into the sky, swinging his fists repeatedly.

"Bang bang bang..." The sky trembled and the earth shook. Every time Xia Zhanhong punched, the space was a dark hole.

Qingqiu's expression was stiff, and his eyes looked at Xia Zhanhong were a little stupid, and his lips were stuttering: "Energy storage, great success realm... Is this kid a human being!"

ps: Thank you Tanran, for your reward for Wulandou children's shoes, and for Qiyun's monthly ticket. Thank you!
Chapter completed!