Mo Qing's body was covered in blood, and his body was cut and bruised by the metal breath in the cracks, but he didn't have time to care about it, and he probably wouldn't die for a while anyway.
He was anxious to check what was going on inside his body.
Originally, there was such a mass of cold air in Mo Qing's Dantian, which was the freezing air he got from the meteor.
But now inside the dantian, above the frozen air mass, a black space crack is suspended, and the blue light inside is flowing at a very slow speed.
Mo Qing tried to control the black crack, but there was no change at all.
"This terrible thing has entered my body. Logically speaking, I should be able to control it. Why is there no movement?"
"I guess this can't be controlled by the mind. What can I do?"
Mo Qing thought for a while, then simply controlled the cold air in his body, and used a little bit of freezing air to get closer to the space crack.
The Dantian is a relatively abstract space. Mo Qing's frozen air mass is only the size of an egg, but the space crack is two meters high!
Logically speaking, Mo Qing's body does not have such a big space inside, but this is how Mo Qing feels now, as if the space in his Dantian is infinite, and the two-meter-high crack is nothing.
The frozen air mass was too small compared to the space cracks, and the black cracks still did not change at all. Instead, the metallic smell emanating from the cracks fluctuated slightly.
A small metallic breath was wrapped in a frozen air mass and overflowed from the crack.
The golden energy is the sharp metal breath that overflows from the cracks in space. When I encountered this crack in space just now, although I was not swallowed, the metal breath not only cut my body, but also cut my clothes to pieces.
Fortunately, he was in the room, otherwise Mo Qing would have run naked at this time.
The metallic aura in the space crack seems to be endless. With the current freezing energy, Mo Qing can only wrap up a small aura, hoping to research something new.
The golden energy was conflicting left and right in the frozen air mass, as if it wanted to escape from control, but Mo Qing managed to catch it, and how could it not easily escape.
The frozen air tightly wrapped around the golden energy, and after a long stalemate, the struggle of the golden energy weakened a little, and the light dimmed slightly, and it seemed that it was about to dissipate.
Mo Qing has controlled it for so long, so of course he can't just watch the golden energy dissipate. Now that he has caught it, he must let it play its value. But Mo Qing doesn't know how to deal with this golden energy. After thinking about it, he might as well just do it like he did at the beginning.
It's like getting cold air, let it enter your palm, and see if you can deliver a unique blow.
Mo Qing's choice is the palm. He doesn't know what effect this golden energy has, but with the sharpness of the golden energy, if he can successfully send it into the palm, the power of his punches may be even higher.
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Slowly control the golden energy to enter your meridians and go to your arms.
Although Mo Qing closed his eyes, his heart was extremely nervous, as if he were walking cautiously on ice.
After stumbling along the way, he finally reached his arm. Mo Qing controlled the golden energy to advance into his palm.
Seeing that it reached the palm of his hand, Mo Qing was secretly happy. Maybe if everything goes well, the golden energy can be integrated into the palm of his hand.
But just like that, the golden energy suddenly trembled, and then slowly disappeared.
"Failed!" Mo Qing thumped the ground in frustration and failed.
But Mo Qing is the kind of person who won't give up until he reaches his goal. If the fusion fails the first time, he can try again. Although the frozen air mass is not very strong, he can still control a ray of golden energy. Try again!
The second time, the third time, the tenth time.
Mo Qing kept trying to fuse, but failed ten times in a row.
"No, I still don't have enough energy to concentrate. I need to calm down."
Mo Qing stood up, first took a healing potion to let the physical injuries gradually recover, and then took a physical potion and an energy potion.
Thanks to the awakening of the remnant soul in his body, which gave him a little starlight power, he was able to withstand this disaster. Mo Qing's body has not received a good rest and recovery, and is not in the best condition now.
After taking the potion and eating some food, Mo Qing even slept in his room for a few hours.
This space crack swallowed up thirty or forty yuan of meteorites, which was almost one-third of Mo Qing's net worth. If he did not get some interest from it, Mo Qing would not be willing to do so.
At this time, Mo Qing put all other things behind and concentrated on resting, making sure to make a name for this space crack.
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After most of the night, Mo Qing's physical strength and energy were fully restored, and his injuries improved, and he sat up again.
The starry sky outside is like ink, everything is silent, and it is already midnight.
Feeling that the frozen energy in his body was stable and the space crack was unusually calm, Mo Qing controlled a ray of golden energy again and sent it to the index finger of his right hand.
It is Mo Qing's own strength that freezes the Qi. He opens the way in front and keeps the meridians stable along the way, allowing the golden Qi behind to flow unimpeded. Mo Qing is already very skilled in this process.
When the golden energy reached the wrist, Mo Qing knew that the critical moment had arrived. He stretched out his palm and the cold energy penetrated directly to his fingers, which were immediately covered with a layer of white frost!
"It's now!".
Mo Qing shouted loudly, and the power of freezing energy suddenly burst out, stretching the endurance of the meridians in his fingers to the maximum limit, and then fiercely sent the golden energy in.
Before the golden energy was stable, Mo Qing immediately mobilized all his frozen energy and sealed the golden energy within his fingers. No matter how the golden energy rushed left and right, he could not leave.
After that, Mo Qing began to suppress the golden energy with all his strength. He knew that the power of golden energy was also limited. As long as he could suppress it for ten minutes, the golden energy would be exhausted because it had nowhere to go and would stay in his fingers.
Inside, for your own use.
Sure enough, the golden energy struggled for a while and was unable to break free from the shackles of the ink green frozen air mass, and its strength gradually declined.
Ten minutes later, Mo Qing suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes flashing with excitement. This was a moment of great significance. The golden energy was finally absorbed by him, and he had his first successful experience.
Qi will be continuously integrated into your body.
But before that, Mo Qing wanted to see what happened to the fingers that were filled with gold energy.
Putting his palm out in front of his eyes, Mo Qing observed carefully. At first glance, his fingers seemed to have no change, but if he looked closely, he could find that this finger had a slight golden-green color!
Although this golden aura only occupied a small part of his fingers, Mo Qing felt as if there was a sword hidden in his fingers.
Put your finger down and scratch the ground a few times.
"Well, there are marks on the soil on the ground and I can't feel it with my fingers, but this doesn't prove anything. After all, the soil is too soft."
Mo Qing thought for a moment and flicked the metal next to his bed.
"Dang Dang!" I heard twice, but my fingers still didn't feel anything.
"Very good. If I used my fingers to play it in the past, I'm afraid my fingers would feel pain, but I don't feel it now. It seems that the fingers that have been fused with a little gold energy have become stronger than before."
"Looking for something to test?"
Feeling that his fingers had become stronger, Mo Qing suddenly became excited and looked around for suitable things to experiment with.
"Earth won't work, it's too soft. Steel won't work, it's too hard. Find something similar."
After looking around, Mo Qing's last gaze fell on the wall.
The walls are also very strong, made of reinforced concrete. Mo Qing nodded slightly. They are harder than soil and softer than steel. They are just suitable for experiments.
Mo Qing took a deep breath, then looked at the wall next to him, suddenly raised his finger and stabbed it hard against the wall!
"oops!"
Mo Qing screamed and retracted his fingers, which were a little swollen.
"I'm so careless. The gold energy currently occupies less than one-tenth of this finger. I actually used it to stick it into the wall. Oh, I'm so stupid. It hurts so much!"
Mo Qing rubbed his fingers while looking at the wall.
I saw a faint small pit appearing on the reinforced concrete wall, about one centimeter deep, where Mo Qing inserted his finger just now!
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