In the empty room, Xu Jie was wearing a white robe, standing upright, staring straight ahead at a silver flying knife placed on the table. An invisible force emitted, directly covering and holding it.
A throwing knife less than ten centimeters long.
In broad daylight, the silver flying knife actually floated out of thin air.
Aerial object!
A flash of joy flashed in Xu Jie's eyes, and his heart trembled. The power of the soul wrapped around the small bench suddenly dissipated, and the flying knife fell on the table with a clang.
As the Soul Mahamudra improves, Xu Jie becomes more skillful and flexible in controlling the power of the soul.
Even gradually, Xu Jie began to try to ingest some small things through the air.
He attached the power of his soul to those objects, and then affected the power of his soul, hoping to make the objects attached to his soul power slowly move. Then he followed his own thought instructions to change various directions, or move forward or retreat.
This is very magical. The power of the soul is equivalent to one's own 'hand', but this 'hand' is in the form of energy, holding and moving objects invisibly.
But in this process, the person who controls the soul power must be able to control the soul power extremely flexibly in order to successfully control objects through the air.
Just now, Xu Jie finally used his soul power to successfully control a flying knife for the first time, causing the flying knife to float off the ground.
Yesterday, he started trying to control objects through the air, but because he couldn't control the distribution of force evenly, he never succeeded at first. It wasn't until just now that he successfully controlled objects for the first time.
Staring at the flying knife that had fallen on the table, Xu Jie's eyes were filled with excitement. Although the time he used to control the flying knife just now was short and very unstable, he was indeed able to control the flying knife.
After a long time to calm down, Xu Jie once again stared at the flying knife with concentration, and the power of his soul quietly emitted.
Buzz--
A slight buzzing sound sounded, and the silver flying knife rose from the ground again, slowly floating into the air. The blade kept trembling, as if it was about to fall to the ground at any time.
Xu Jie stared at the flying knife, and with a thought in his mind, he gradually controlled the soul power attached to the blade.
On the flying knife, the coverage of soul power is extremely irregular. In some places, the soul power is too stagnant, while in other places it is very scarce, which causes the flying knife to tremble unsteadily.
If the soul power evenly covers the flying knife, there will be no trembling of the flying knife. Instead, it will be extremely stable, and it can be controlled like an arm, with extraordinary flexibility.
And Xu Jie is now controlling the amount of soul power, making the soul power evenly distributed on the flying knife, and ensuring that every part of the flying knife is covered with soul power.
This process is simple to say, but difficult to do, because not everyone can clearly and thoroughly understand their own soul power, and measuring the amount requires extremely fine control of the soul power.
Fortunately, Xu Jie has gradually become familiar with the power of his soul, and now he is just learning to control the amount.
Sure enough, after a while, the flying knife gradually stopped trembling, stabilized, and stood quietly in the void.
Done!
Xu Jie let out a low cry in his heart, not daring to have any big ups and downs in his mind. After observing for a while, he controlled the flying knife and began to move forward slowly.
The silver flying knife shone with a dazzling silver light in the sunlight. As the flying knife advanced, the blade trembled slightly again. Xu Jie was startled when he saw this and quickly stopped the blade. Only then did the flying knife calm down again.
Wiping the non-existent sweat on his forehead, Xu Jie stared at the flying knife with a fierce light in his eyes.
With a small flying knife, I don’t believe I can’t conquer you!
Xu Jie then carefully controlled the flying knife to move forward again. This time he was more careful and his control of the soul power was more subtle.
It wasn't until the flying knife started to tremble again after advancing for a certain distance that Xu Jie decisively gave up. Then he adjusted his mentality and continued to control the flying knife.
Under such repeated experiments that almost made Xu Jie a little frightened, cold sweat finally dripped down from Xu Jie's face.
One hour, two hours, three...
Xu Yao was in the corridor on the second floor, leaning on the railing, her beautiful eyes staring at Xu Jie who was doing the same action over and over again downstairs, with a look of distress in her eyes. But she knew Xu Jie very well, and once he entered the cultivation
In such a state, he will immediately turn into a madman, and no one will listen.
So she just watched quietly without disturbing Xu Jie.
Controlling the flying knife over and over again to advance, stop, advance, and stop again.
Xu Jie's eyes were a little numb, and he only knew to follow the only idea in his heart and do it again and again - control the flying knife to move forward!
The power of his soul was exhausted, so Xu Jie sat cross-legged to restore his soul power, and then continued to control the flying knife again, accelerating forward! During the boring practice, Xu Jie's heart became calmer and calmer, neither anxious nor impatient, with a kind of
See the world with your heart.
Finally, under the control of the soul power, the flying knife no longer trembled. Whether it was moving forward or retreating, the flying knife was as steady as a mountain!
A glimmer of divine light suddenly bloomed in Xu Jie's deep eyes, and the flying knife held by his soul force suddenly accelerated. A silver light flashed past, and the next moment, the flying knife appeared directly in the yard.
The silver flying knife floated quietly in the void, and an icy cold breath suddenly burst out from the blade. The silver light flashed across, and it arrived in front of a tree in the yard in an instant.
After just a moment of hesitation, Xu Jie controlled the flying knife and shot it towards the tree.
Pfft—!
The small flying knife penetrated a large tree with a diameter of one meter in one go, and the sound of a sharp weapon penetrating an object was heard.
The next moment, cracks began to appear all over the tree, one by one winding up and down.
Click, click,—bang!
The big tree fell to the ground, a low collision sound was heard, and dust was scattered all over the ground.
The silver flying knife that passed through the big tree was still floating quietly in the void, but there were extremely fine cracks on the gorgeous knife.
Xu Jie in the room opened his eyes wide and opened his mouth wide, surprised by the power of the flying knife.
Although I have already learned from the token that whether it is a soul cultivator or a martial cultivator who reaches a certain level of strength, they can control objects through the air. But when this situation clearly appeared in front of me, the feeling was naturally...
different.
What you hear and what you see with your own eyes will never be the same. Although Deacon Wang Lei can also control the flying sword, the two times Xu Jie saw it were for riding it and did not exert the corresponding attack power.
Come, so Xu Jie has always been in a vague state of understanding about the power of using soul power to defend objects.
Only now did he finally have some objective understanding.
Generally speaking, the deeper the soul power and true power are, the more powerful the air defense attack will be. Of course, this is still an objective statement.
There is ever-changing complexity in this, and the proficiency in controlling soul power, as well as the accuracy and flexibility of control, are all the sources of change.