Nie Kong turned a deaf ear to the finger-pointing and whispering around, but his right palm still beat slowly, and the thumping sound was endless.
After the initial surprise and wonder, the crowd of spiritualists slowly dispersed back to their own red wood. It's just the urge to tell, which makes them a little distracted when they're practicing spiritualism. Not long after, they left the small forest, and the things about Nie Kong spread through a mouth, and then through them to the whole Nie family spread.
As time passed, Nie Kong's mind was immersed in cultivation. Gradually, Nie Kong's use of Flower Burst became more and more smooth, and the timing of his spirit burst became more and more perfect, as he corrected the subtle errors in his attacks time after time.
In a trance, Nie Kong seems to have entered the kind of mysterious artistic conception when refining "Hui Chun Lu" in the morning. Every slight fluctuation of the spiritual power in the body of the purple Luo illusion incense is clearly shown, which makes Nie Kong's understanding of this skill of "flower explosion" more thorough.
The right palm hit the red marlet, a piece of bright green from the spirit grain ripples open, the filar silk green awn was almost twice as strong as before.
After withdrawing his right hand, Nie Kong did not continue to strike, but closed his eyes, quietly appreciating the state of mind just now. It was a long time before Nie opened his eyes and a happy smile appeared on his face. Then his right arm snapped out and his palm fell like lightning on his red marlet.
The flower IN THE palm suddenly burst open, and the strong impact made the red marlet shiver, and the green awn from the surface Psisoul tattoo became a little dazzling.
Nie Kong dark praises way: "Xiang xiang, cooperate very good." To cooperate with the tacit understanding, the display of the "flower explosion" as expected to increase in power.
"Ah... Ah..." The leaves shook, the little guy proudly cocked his tail.
The success of Huafao's practice made Nie Kong not tired and hungry, but excited. He just looked up at the sun hanging in the sky, and his palm fell on the red wood again and again. However, this time the right palm was changed to the left palm, and the frequency of attack was also accelerated.
About half an hour later, it was a two-handed attack.
"Bang! Bang! Bang! ..."
Slowly, Nie Kong began to intentionally shorten the time between the flash and the detonation of the psychic flower. As a result, the amount of energy needed to perform each flower burst became more and more enormous, and although Nie Kong was constantly working on the "Five Stars Shifting Strategy", the amount of refinable wood energy became too much to pay for.
Fortunately, there was a large amount of condensed wood spirit power stored in the undreaded meridians of Nie Kong. Therefore, Nie Kong stopped absorbing and refining the external spiritual power, and targeted the veins in the eight strange meridians.
Without a golden needle, Nie Kong was now able to dissolve those psychic powers, but at a speed infinitely slower. Of course, the reserves of the spiritual power are enormous. The spiritual power of a meridian is like a huge compressed cookie. If you cut it down casually, you can also support Nie Kong's continuous cultivation.
Bang! Bang! Bam...
From time to time, some people came into the forest, were attracted by Nie Kong's wood-based spiritual power, and stopped to look at it, and then left with a shocked face. Some spiritual masters who had been practicing spiritual skills in the forest in the morning came to take a look, and some people who had heard the news and explored the truth of the situation came in and out...
"How come he is still practicing and doesn't take a rest at noon? Isn't he tired?"
"Gee, fancy that. Is this really the Nie Kong I know? He was half sick a few days ago, and he's all right so soon?"
Outside interference did not affect Nie Kong.
Bang! Bang! Bam...
Nie Kong walked around the red marlet, constantly in the action between the attack. Continuous practice, let his body sweat wet dry, dry and wet.
Unconsciously, the band veins became smooth and free. The object of spiritual ablation was then transferred to Yangqiao veins. The posture of Nie Kong's hands was also constantly changing.
This kind of crazy practice, let Nie Kong have a kind of pleasant and refreshing pleasure, scattered spiritual power is more convenient to the spirit and God three Qiao and then transformed into the power to display flowers, at the same time, the original residual in the musculoskeletal "muscular Zhuanggu soup" medicine is also thoroughly absorbed.
Nie Kong has a feeling that he can continue to cook a pot of "tonifying muscle and bone soup" to soak his body tonight, without even waiting until tomorrow.
Bang! Bang! Bam...
The sound of hands clashing against the red wood was incessant, and spiritual power was consumed like water. Thus, Yang qiao pulse was quietly dredged, Yin Qiao pulse began to melt the spiritual power......
"Wow, this sky is simply too fierce, since the morning until now the sun is going down, I have not seen him really stop to rest!"
"Yes, IF CHANGE TO DO ME, DON'T SAY SO DULL PRACTICE a DAY, I'M AFRAID HALF a day CAN'T stand."
"Someone else but only spend two days to jump from POLY LING three products to POLY Ling six monsters, you can? Compared to this monster, it's just asking for the worst."
"Hey, I think he's training himself silly."
The sun set over the hill, leaving only the sunset glow in the distance, magnificent as blood.
Suddenly, Nie Kong's hand gesture changed. The five fingers of his right hand were twisted into a pile, poking at the red wood like a sharp cone, and the thick green color flashed in the fingertips.
The red wood burst out a thunder like loud noise, the spirit grain through the spread of the dazzling green awn almost wrapped up the whole log.
Nie Kong long exhaled his breath, his hands dropped to his legs, his eyes flashing with unconcealed excitement.
Just that last attack, finally let him find the most suitable to play the "flower explosion" action, and in the process of training "flower explosion", with the pulse, Yang Qiao pulse, Yin Qiao pulse of the three meridians smooth in turn, he unexpectedly inadvertently broke through the Juling seven products.
All this, it was a natural thing.
Nie Kong was very satisfied with the result of today's training. He looked up and saw that the sky was already getting late, and he would not delay any more. He rolled up his sleeve and wiped his face.
"He's gone at last."
"Oh, I don't see it, do I? Look AT THE REACTION OF HONGMUMU JUST NOW, HIS LAST ATTACK SEEMS TO HAVE THE strength OF the JULING JIUPIN?"
"Pull DOWN, YOUR OWN ABILITY BUT GATHER SPIRIT EIGHT GOODS, KNOW GATHER SPIRIT NINE GOODS OF ATTACK INTENSITY IS HOW OF?"
"Duh, you've never seen a pig run without eating pork. Even IF I ATTACK HONGMUMU WITH ALL MY STRENGTH, IT IS IMPOSSIBLE TO MAKE THE MOVEMENT OF HIS BLOW."
"Say RIGHTNESS AH, ALSO DON'T KNOW WHAT HE CULTIVATES IS THE SPIRIT SKILL, IT SEEMS THAT WE NIE FAMILY HAS NOT A KIND OF SPIRIT SKILL IS COMPLETELY SUITABLE FOR WOOD SPIRIT DIVISION."
"Could he have created it himself?"
"Create? Impossible, impossible. Even a master like the patriarch has never seen him create his own magic."
"Then how do you explain his psychic powers?"
"Shut up, shut up, go home and eat!"
Full of doubts, a dozen young people scattered.