So, how exactly should we master the fourth form of this turtle scripture?

At the highest point of the Guanghan Palace, Tao Zhaide stayed alone on the small platform at the top of the entire palace, just sitting......

There is no one here to come up but him. It is indeed the best place for this person who needs to learn and master telekinesis for more than ten hours a day.

In the palm of your hand, the snowball is still spinning quietly and melodiously.

Tao Zhaide has been staring at it like this, and it has been ordered for almost half a month, but this snowball still has not produced any special, particularly offensive or defensive state.

"Hmm...... Well...... Uh-huh, uh-huh, .................."

Tao Zhaide just held the snowball and stared blankly.

After watching it for almost half a month, he yawned and fell backwards.

Wow –

The snowball that had been in his palm was now falling directly to the ground.

Tao Zhaide was startled, and hurriedly stretched out his hand to maintain the snowball, but before he could stretch out his hand, the state of the snowball made Tao Zhaide stunned for a moment.

The snowball formed by the concentration of telekinesis did not disperse, but continued to maintain that fast-spinning posture, floating on the ice beneath its feet.

It's a novelty.

You must know that all the previous mental powers, even if they are drifting ice explosions, the storage of these mental powers outside must rely on him to deliberately maintain them. And now this snowball can get rid of its own will and exist independently?

"Hmm............ Oh. That's right. ”

Tao Zhaide nodded, as if he suddenly woke up—

"No wonder the main duck said that he wanted me to keep my mental power neither increasing nor decreasing, as if I had severed the relationship. So I can get my mind out of my body, even if I don't have the consciousness to control it. These telekinesis will not disappear like a drift ice explosion. ”

Aware of this situation, Tao Zhaide couldn't help but be a little happy.

Although it is said that it is necessary to maintain mental isolation, it is not really telepathic isolation, but to maintain the unconscious maintenance of such a force.

At that moment, Tao Zhaide's mind moved, and this mental snowball immediately circled around his side, sweeping the snow on the platform that was almost one square meter in size. All of a sudden, it looked a little cleaner.

"Hmm~~~ Did I practice the fourth form? Is this the fourth form?"

Tao Zhaide spread his palm, and the snowball floated back into his palm and began to spin.

He was curious. If this is the fourth form...... How is this formula used?

In terms of power, the mental power contained in such a snowball is just its own mental strength, and it does not seem so huge because of this. Moreover, instead of creating such a group of mental power. It's better to go straight to the enemy's chest. You don't have to knead it into a ball.

While thinking. Tao Zhaide began to play with the telekinetic ball in his hand, turning it back and forth in his two palms. After playing for a while, he simply placed the ball on the ground, and then raised his hand to make a square ice coffin around it, and then held it up.

It's pretty but pretty, with a fast-spinning snowflake ball in a transparent ice cube. I don't know if they will like it if they give it to a little debt or a little evil child?

When I think of a little debt and a little evil child likes. Tao Zhaide couldn't help but think of the first time he played with his mind for them.

At that moment, he removed the ice wall. With a pinch around this snowball, a few ice-blue butterflies fluttered out. These butterflies flapp their wings as the puck spins. Although they are all dead creatures and do not have a real form, they still look beautiful because of the rotation of the snowball and the way it swings its wings.

"Hmm...... Is it for long-range attacks?"

Boredom playing, Tao Zhaide continued to think about the use of the fourth type.

Indeed, this snowball can now be out of its control and perform long-range attacks on enemies. But what's the difference between this and a drift ice explosion?

And it's not as stealthy as the Drift Ice Blast, and it's easy to be dodged by others. But...... Yuan Shi Immortal is not a great immortal, but a dumbfounded. Is it hard to guarantee that He won't do such a repetitive work?

After thinking for a while, Tao Zhaide's mind moved, and the snowball immediately flew out slowly towards the distant sky.

Distance...... It doesn't seem to be the distance that the ice blast can reach.

In other words, this is a technique that can hit the enemy with a large attack power from a long distance, right?

More powerful than a drift ice blast, weaker than the Forest of Silence. It is equivalent to directly instilling the same mental power into the other party's body at close range. However, it is nowhere near as wide as the extensive tear damage that the Forest of Silence can do.

The range, which is as long as a drift ice blast, is nothing special.

But the hit rate is far inferior to that of Drift Ice Explosion and Silent Forest, after all, the degree is not fast enough, and it is still visible. What's more, such a strong telekinesis flies in the air, as long as it is an immortal, it can be felt.

If you look at it this way, this fourth formula ...... That's it?

The snowball flew back and began to move back and forth around Tao Zhaide.

However, such a circumference is not a defense at all. Rather than giving this snowball as a defense, it would be much more convenient to use the tortoiseshell automatic defense.

Thinking like this, Tao Zhaide stretched out his hand, and the snowball stopped its orbit again and flew back into Tao Zhaide's hand.

After such a careful test, Tao Zhaide also used his not too bright mind to conceive such a messy idea.

He wanted to think about it, but he still didn't see the power that could be contained in this snowball of telekinesis.

But when he thought about it, he was relieved. After all, I'm a natural big fool~~~!If you want to understand the immortal martial arts of this supreme sage, it's too arrogant, right? Maybe, it's normal to not be able to think of it, isn't it?

Thinking like this, the sad expression on Tao Zhaide's face immediately disappeared. He became relaxed again, began to look at the telekinetic ball in his palm, smiled, threw it into the air, and caught it again.

The cultivation of the fourth type has never yielded any results, and the so-called "cultivation" of ten hours a day is really boring to the extreme.

After understanding that this ball of telekinesis could be separated from his palm, Tao Zhaide also began to entertain himself in this boredom. Sometimes, he would try to make the telekinesis ball around his body as fast as possible. Sometimes, they will punch it and send it away, and then let the telekinesis fly back and continue to let themselves fight.

During this time, every time the animals and humans in the Guanghan Palace raised their heads, they could almost hear the empty and terrifying bombardment sound coming from the top of the entire palace. Listening to the crowd, there was really some drumming in their hearts.

"Master is really amazing~~~"

Murong Minglan, who was still practicing tortoiseshell bondage, looked at the top of the palace with admiration, and exclaimed-

"I don't know if Master will become stronger after this retreat? Well, I want to work hard! In order to live up to Master's reputation, I must keep working hard!"

Immediately afterward, the child practiced tortoiseshell binding even harder. He closed his eyes, and the telekinesis in his body could be completely released and completely envelop him. Although it couldn't be as exaggerated as a giant ball like Tao Zhaide's first time, the mental power could already cover his whole body. In this way, this trick of tortoiseshell binding can be regarded as a little small.

Seeing this, after thinking about it, the groundhog next to him directly stretched out his paws, and poked towards Murong Minglan's calf without saying a word. But when its claws just touched its skin, it was blocked by a diamond-shaped telekinetic shield like a tortoiseshell, and it could no longer pierce it.

"It looks like you're doing really well. Hey, will you be as strong as the palace master in the future?"

At this moment, there was a sudden burst of "hahahahahaha" laughter from the top floor of the palace! Hearing these sounds, the groundhog couldn't help but shrink his neck.

Murong Minglan put away the immortal method, smiled slightly, and said, "I will try my best to be as strong as Master." If I can, I also hope that I can become stronger than Master. But even if I become so strong one day in the future, I will definitely be a good apprentice of the master, and I will be a disciple of Xi Da of the Guanghan Palace. (To be continued......)

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