Xu Guangling routinely moved and boxed.

Through the boxing he constructed as a quasi-great sect, the qi and blood in his body cleansed the internal organs, reached the limbs, and bathed the whole body. And under the perfusion or "seduction" of qi and blood, the big trick that had been dormant overnight began to be active again.

After Xu Guangling collected his fist and stood quietly in the snow for about half an hour, Dazhong once again hibernated on its own.

It's the start of a new day.

Then, Xu Guangling strolled casually again, and ordered a few places for the kitten to squat and wait for the mouse. However, looking at the scene that the heavy snow is still blowing, its breakfast, lunch and dinner today will not go too well.

If you don't get three meals right, it will be reduced to one, or even one meal at all.

Continue to stroll, and while strolling, Xu Guangling deduced in his mind the content of the "Plain Girl Concentric Formula" in his dream, until he didn't know how long later, he stood still in front of a small grass.

In the wasteland, there are large grasslands, and there are also independent solitary grasses that grow, the latter of which looks larger.

And whether it is a prairie or a single grass, they are all dry at this time.

The stems and leaves on the ground are all yellow and withered, but they still maintain their unique toughness, at least in the wind and snow, etc., they are helpless to take it. The small grass that Xu Guangling was facing now had most of its stems buried by snow, and only a small tip was exposed.

But under the eyes of the sky, the whole form of the grass, revealing the snow, the snow underneath, and even the roots under the soil, all clearly reflected in Xu Guangling's field of vision.

Even the subtle lines on the grass stems!

The grass is deeply rooted in the ground, and the roots of the underground part are even longer than the stalks above ground, and those roots crisscross and weave a small dense network directly on the ground.

This is also a characteristic of most plants in this no-man's land.

This kind of growth form, one is to ensure its own survival, in the harsh natural environment, and the other is that even if it is eaten by those antelopes and yaks, it can also "stay at the root", no matter how it is gnawed, it is extremely difficult to uproot them.

The stems and leaves on the ground are partially withered.

If you look only at the part of the earth, it is easy to tell that it has lost its life.

But under the vision of the eye of the sky, the "aura of life" of this little grass is still stubbornly clinging to its roots, but it is indeed in a dormant state close to static at this time.

Xu Guangling before could only see these.

Through the eye of the sky, through the "Xuanyuan Wangqi Jue".

But now, he has an extra "plain woman concentric formula".

Standing quietly, with almost no need to be restrained, Xu Guangling naturally entered the state of concentration. Everything outside his body gradually faded and ceased to exist, but the grass in front of him was still real, presented in the fixed state.

The snow is gone, the soil is gone, and the grass of the whole plant is presented in Xu Guangling's steady mind, first as outline, and then as concrete.

The roots of the grass, the whiskers of the grass, the stems of the grass, the leaves of the grass, the lines on the outside of the grass, and then the veins inside the grass!

Feeling this point of light, his mind was immersed in this point of light, and I don't know when, Xu Guangling became this point of light in a trance.

His mind seemed to be dragged into this point of light.

The state of mind no longer exists.

In other words, it is still in a fixed state, but it has completely changed its appearance.

It was dark all around, not only dark, but also cold. Wisps of white cold air invaded from all directions, heavy, oppressive, cold, and sherso.

But in addition to this white cold air, there was also a very thin mist of colorless water, wafting in the surrounding darkness.

The point of light stretched out its tentacles, or rather, tried its best to open a "net".

The net flowed slowly like a soap bubble, but the foam was not round, but completely irregular, as if the original circle had been squeezed into a short carob shape. And in the flow of this bubble, little by little, little by little......

The faint mist in the surrounding darkness was absorbed little by little, blending into the points of light.

In an instant, the feeling of warmth and stability was transmitted into Xu Guangling's mind.

It's just that the network is flowing too slowly, stagnant to the point of near-static, and its efficiency at capturing the fog is too low and too low.

Can it flow faster?

Xu Guangling's mind unconsciously conveyed this instruction.

However, there was no movement at the point of light.

No, it does!

It tried to make the net flow as fast as it could, but it was heavy, oppressive, and weak, and the darkness and cold around it invaded like a mountain, and the strength of the points of light made itself dim and tremble.

Don't move, don't move, don't move!

Xu Guangling's heart also trembled, and he hurriedly transmitted such a consciousness.

The point of light settled.

He began to move very slowly and effortlessly through the open "net" to encompass the fog around him, little by little, little by little, little by little......

I don't know how long it took, the situation collapsed, and Xu Guangling came to his senses.

The first time he woke up from the fixed state, Xu Guangling was not physically and mentally comfortable and refreshed, but felt heavy cold and depressed, and it took a while for him to get out of this feeling.

That's what that little grass feels?

To put it simply, just now, through the "Plain Girl's Concentric Formula", his mind was connected to the grass in front of him, and in a sense, the "incarnation" was for the grass and felt everything that the grass felt.

The field of view with a radius of less than five meters is too extravagant even in terms of "view", but just a hazy feeling.

Then, in the midst of this feeling, there was darkness......

However, if this is "concentric", what is the meaning?

Through the eye of the sky, Xu Guangling silently looked at the little grass in front of him, and then subconsciously poured it with the qi of the earth and mountains. - Its own capture of the breath of the earth and mountains is too difficult and too weak.

It is difficult for Xu Guangling to forget the difficult and weak feeling he experienced just now.

But just when he was pulling the qi of the earth and mountains, Xu Guangling was suddenly stunned.

It seems like...... Got a lot easier?

Normally, through his consciousness and mind, Xu Guangling could make some simple disturbances to the qi of the plants and trees around him, or the qi of the earth and mountains, such as attracting or dispersing, but basically he could only do this.

It's clumsy, it's crude.

And at this moment, his traction was as if there was an invisible hand waving in the water.

Although it seems a little sluggish and uncomfortable, the atmosphere of the earth and mountains is indeed real and has become a little obedient.

Xu Guangling was concentrating and concentrating, like a child facing a newly arrived toy, and his whole body and mind were put into it.

A word formed by the gathering and condensation of the qi of the earth, mountains and rivers.

"One"!

Then, "two", "three".

And then, "four".

However, the second and third were successfully completed, and the fourth, Xu Guangling, with his efforts, only "wrote" half of it, and when he "wrote" the bend on the right side of the box, the first one to be completed fell apart, blurred, and dispersed.

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