The mercury ball disappeared, but Jiang Xingchen knew that it had not disappeared. As long as there was a lot of energy, it would still appear. Just like before, every time the energy absorption array was about to appear, it would come out and usually hide. Jiang Xingchen estimated that it had been unable to move for more than two years because of devouring the treasure of the Great Shang Dynasty mercury ball.
Although he successfully suppressed the mercury ball and resolved the crisis, Jiang Xingchen would not take it lightly. The moment just now was enough to show that his previous judgment was correct, and the records of the Qu family leader in the underground palace were also very accurate. It was only because of the formation that he had not been controlled by it for more than ten years.
As for what the relationship between the formation and the mercury ball, he still couldn't figure it out. It was obviously the formation sent by the mercury ball, but in the end it suppressed the mercury ball and the questions that he could not practice martial arts before, the questions that affected his childbirth, etc., it was simply a mess.
Jiang Xingchen felt that unless he figured out what the mercury ball was, these puzzles would never be solved.
And just as he was thinking about all kinds of doubts and confusion, the force movement did not stop, and Yuanquan was also constantly shaking. Unconsciously, he heard a faint vibration coming from all over his body.
Luo Yu has been standing here for a day and a night. His brain has been under a strong impact for such a long time. What is liquid vital energy? One drop can easily improve the master of the seventh level of vital energy. However, Jiang Xingchen ate six drops in a row. He hasn't even cultivated his vital energy. He eats so much liquid vital energy dry hair.
Also, can he do this for a day and a night?
It was finally morning that Jiang Xingchen finally stopped, and Luo Yu's emotions slowly calmed down. He turned his head and asked Tang Chuxue: "What kind of martial arts are you practicing with Brother Jiang? He actually exerted his strength for a day and a night?"
Tang Chuxue waved his hand, ignored him, staring at Jiang Xingchen, who was standing still and his eyes were slightly closed. She knew that this practice was related to her husband's secrets, and that it would endanger his life if it was not done well. Especially the vibration that came from Jiang Xingchen's mind just now made her heart reach her throat.
Just as she was hesitating whether to come forward to wake Jiang Xingchen up, Jiang Xingchen moved again.
"Damn, come back! Why can't I finish practicing?" Luo Yu was startled and shouted in horror. He had never seen anyone practice this way.
Tang Chuxue was also stunned, but then she smiled, because every time Jiang Xingchen punched, it was accompanied by a faint banging sound, and it became clearer and louder. Jiang Xingchen's movements also seemed powerful and powerful.
"The muscles and bones are whirling together, and his muscles and bones have increased so much before one night! You can practice the power through the penis. If it goes well, you will soon learn the method of thunder, temper the internal organs, and then change the marrow and blood." Tang Chuxue was quite happy. Not only because of Jiang Xingchen's progress beyond his imagination, but also his condition, the sound of the punching and golden drums sounded together, which shows that he is in very good condition now.
"What kind of kung fu is this? It looks so fierce!" Luo Yu also murmured. Jiang Xingchen was thin, but the momentum of boxing was quite strong at this moment, and the visual difference was extremely strong.
More than half an hour later, Jiang Xingchen stopped again and opened his slightly closed eyes.
"Hu~" Luo Yu breathed a long sigh. This guy finally returned to normal and stopped swallowing liquid energy.
Tang Chuxue quickly walked to Jiang Xingchen and asked quickly: "How is it?"
"Control it, and there are still a lot of gains!" Jiang Xingchen nodded with a smile. The harvest this day and night was indeed quite good. Although he had not tested it yet, I think the benefits of activating Yuanquan for the fifth time were not small. He could control Yuanquan and the formation with one thought, which was much stronger than using the breathing method. In addition, it was the feeling of standing in his mind. He suspected that it was very likely his soul. Although this thing was too illusory, the feeling just now was too real. As for the strengthening of muscles and bones, the cultivation progress surged, he had no surprises.
Tang Chuxue finally felt relieved when she heard this. Since she learned that Jiang Xingchen's secret would endanger her life the day before yesterday, she felt like a big rock was pressed on her heart, and she was breathless.
"Brother, what have you controlled and what have you gained?" Luo Yu walked over without any eyesight and asked.
"You don't understand if you say it!" Jiang Xingchen replied angrily, but he didn't see him whispering to his wife. Why are you here to join in the fun?
"Tsk! Why don't I understand? Although you have exaggerated your practice, is it amazing that your realm is improved? I haven't seen it before!" Luo Yu responded to Jiang Xingchen's contempt indignation.
Jiang Xingchen smiled, but did not refute, but just stretched out his palm and stopped in front of Luo Yu.
"What does this mean?" Luo Yu looked at Jiang Xingchen suspiciously, blinked his eyes, and asked in confusion.
As soon as he finished speaking, a layer of white frost covered Jiang Xingchen's palm. Then the tiny ice began to spread and grow. In a few breaths, an ice thorn formed, and the cold air was everywhere. The temperature around him dropped rapidly, and Luo Yu couldn't help but tremble and got goosebumps.
"I'll make up, what kind of kung fu is this?" Luo Yu screamed in dismay, dumbfounded. In fact, when Jiang Xingchen turned the dug out cellar into an ice cellar the day before yesterday, he felt shocked, but because Jiang Xingchen was too tired, he had no nerve to ask.
This scene is even more exaggerated now. Even masters who practice ice cold attribute skills cannot form an ice thorn in their hands.
As he said, Luo Yu was about to reach out to touch the ice thorn, but Jiang Xingchen shrank his arm, and the ice thorn was taken back, and said with a smile: "I said you don't understand, this is called magic!"
"Magic?" Luo Yu scratched his head, and no matter how he recalled, he could not think of what magic was.
Jiang Xingchen shook his hand, the ice thorn shattered into several sections and fell to the ground. The grass was frozen in an instant, and a circle of white cold air spread out for more than three meters before stopping.
"I'll go, this thing is so cold, your hands are not frozen, right?" Luo Yu exclaimed and asked.
"Of course it's okay!" Jiang Xingchen shook his hands and looked at Luo Yu. When he used the temperature-controlled pressure array, the formation covered his skin and completely isolated the cold, so he didn't feel anything.
Tang Chuxue's eyes flashed with bright colors. She knew that Jiang Xingchen had the ability to create cold. The cold storage of Xingchen's leader and the frozen sea surface when extermination of Bobbit insects were enough to illustrate. But the method of instantly making ice thorns in the air just now was definitely more terrifying than what he had used before.
"Xingchen practiced for one night for a day, what exactly did he improve?" Tang Chuxue couldn't help but have such a question. (To be continued.)