Chapter 161

Take control

"Fight!"

Ghost Fei took the lead in the ring for a remake, although he was not worried about being eliminated at all, but he was still happy to have one less fight.

But God didn't favor him, and he drew the "war" card.

Seeing this "war" card, everyone was immediately relieved, at least they still had hope.

Ghost Fei looked at the wooden card in his hand and smiled, he didn't need to care, it was just a little more movement for him.

Without waiting for the ghost to go down, Wang Tianlin couldn't wait to walk up, and when he passed by the ghost, he didn't forget to look at him fiercely, and without looking back, he took out a wooden card casually.

"Fight!"

"Hmph!" Wang Tianlin threw it away, didn't look back, and retreated.

After the two, everyone looked at each other, and with apprehension, they cautiously walked to the ring.

"Fight!"

"Fight!"

"Fight!"

......

More than a dozen "battle" cards appeared in a row, all of which made them lose for a while, and on the contrary, the disciples who came to the stage became more and more excited, which showed that their opportunities were getting bigger and bigger.

"Mo Xuan, it's almost our turn. Han Qidong patted Mo Xuan's shoulder and reminded.

"I don't care, you go first, wait for you to pick the leftovers, the last one is mine. ”

In Mo Xuan's opinion, it's almost the same after going up first, there is no difference, it's all random anyway, it's better to wait.

"Hey...... You don't understand this, the flop is small, the fun is big, so many people in the audience are all looking at you, that feels like a bargain!"

Mo Xuan glanced at Crazy Handong, he didn't expect him to have such a hobby.

In the end, Mo Xuan still did not come to the stage, quietly watching them go up with full of anticipation, and returned disappointed.

"Fight!"

"Hey...... It's a good feeling to be on stage!"

After Han Mad Dong came to power, he first bowed to the high-level, and then waved to many disciples, and finally in the strange eyes of everyone, ten breaths and one step, ten steps and a half feet, and half a day, he slowly walked in front of the wooden card, I wanted to take a look at the ink, but Bai Li Yin couldn't stand it, and under a dry cough as a warning, he had no choice but to speed up and open a wooden card casually.

"Cut, it's boring!"

"Fight!"

The result is still the "war" brand.

Until the end, there were still the last two wooden cards left unturned, Mo Xuan looked at it, and saw a figure standing in the ring.

"Hmm! Han Tian!"

Mo Xuan was surprised to find that it was Han Tian who was slowly swallowing up with him, and Han Tian also found that Mo Xuan was the only one who did not come to the stage in the end, and after glancing at the other party, he looked at the wooden sign in front of him.

Sometimes I look at this piece, sometimes I look at another, frowning and undecided.

"Alas...... It's all my own people, and they don't open a back door or anything for me, it's really picky!" Han Tian sighed in his heart, and finally gritted his teeth and chose one of them to open.

"Fight!"

With the appearance of the "war" brand, everyone now looks at Mo Xuan, the only one who has not come to the stage, and they are all envious in their hearts.

"Oh my God, this is too lucky, even if you are perverted, you can directly advance once!"

"Alas...... I don't want to say anything more, luck is also part of strength, this is fate!"

Han Tian sighed, looked at Mo Xuan complicatedly, and retreated from the ring, at this moment, everyone's eyes were on Mo Xuan.

Mo Xuan patted Han Maddong's shoulder and smiled: "See, this is the most eye-catching method, your set is outdated, hehe......"

Chill East: "......"

Without further ado, Mo Xuan walked into the ring unhurriedly and turned over the last remaining plank.

"Hugh!"

"Alas...... Why do you want to do this to me, it's just a chosen one, just be nice to me in private, there's no need to make me so outstanding, it's just that I'll reluctantly accept it this time, and there will be no next time. ”

Looking at the "Hugh" card in his hand, Mo Xuan sighed with an embarrassed face, but when he looked closely, there was a hint of pride in it.

Everyone: "Shameless!"

At this point, this competition was really over, and all the disciples left with complicated feelings, but Mo Xuan was relaxed, walking with the wind, humming a little song and leaving.

After three consecutive days of rest and adjustment time, Mo Xuan naturally would not waste it, especially after this competition, Mo Xuan had a little more thought in his heart, if it hadn't appeared in time to block the ice dragon's self-explosion at a critical time, then I am afraid that he would have fallen in the ring today.

What Mo Xuan thought in his heart was naturally the mountain formula, although he had cultivated the mountain recipe before, he had not been able to deeply comprehend the essence of it, but he only got the fur occasionally, and the number of times he could successfully use it was very rare, and he had inadvertently successfully launched it before, so he escaped that catastrophe.

Thinking about it all the way, Mo Xuan once again came to the top of the Seeking Dao Peak, where he could see every other peak, including the tenth peak.

Looking at it here, at first, the mountain is still a mountain, but under a closer look, it is different, and the breath contained in it is not the same.

Mo Xuan stopped here for a long time, and apart from the earth-shattering punch that the Tenth Peak had shown him when Mo Xuan entered the time, there was no other new gain.

"Although that punch is very powerful, it is always only a part of the mountain formula, so what is the real mountain formula?" Looking at the tenth peak, Mo Xuan muttered.

Thinking of this, Mo Xuan secretly ran the mountain recipe in his heart, but after half a day, there was still no change in his body.

"Alas...... The previous blow was really just lucky and successfully launched once, but now it still doesn't work!" Mo Xuan sighed, and he was also helpless, this kind of move without guarantee is really not reassuring.

But Mo Xuan didn't give up, he kept thinking about the punch that the tenth peak showed him at the beginning, the aura was sharply retracted, the void shook, and everything collapsed!

But the current Mo Xuan has never been able to do this completely, and he can't do what the tenth peak shows just by taking the first step of the sharp aura.

Thinking of the appearance of the tenth peak, Mo Xuan stretched out a finger, and the aura in his body began to surge, and began to gather towards his fingertips, as time passed, the aura on his fingertips also increased, but it could not be compressed into a pole.

"Give me Ning!"

Mo Xuan narrowed his eyes, and his strength began to unleash!

One breath

Two breaths

Three breaths

......

No matter how hard Mo Xuan exerted his strength, although the aura between his fingers was also compressed, it could never be condensed into a point.

"Don't try, boy, it's futile to try like this!" said the old witch, who had always been silent.

"Why do you say that?"

"Think about it carefully, what is the test of this step of condensing qi into a point?"

Mo Xuan thought about it, compressing the aura, naturally it needs strength, and the physical strength is definitely not good, that is naturally the power of the aura, and the power of the aura is related to the size of his own aura.

Thinking of this, Mo Xuan had a flash of inspiration in his mind: "I know, it tests the strength of the aura in my body, the reason why I can't condense the qi now, in the final analysis, is that my cultivation is not enough, and the spirit body is not strong enough!"

"Wrong! Big mistake! What kind of bullshit aura is strong or not, it has nothing to do with it!" Before Mo Xuan could continue, Wu Lao suddenly interrupted.

"The composition of the aura is the spirit child, and the spirit child is not something that ordinary monks can feel, so it's normal for you not to know. ”

"There are countless spiritual sons in a wisp of spiritual energy, and there are large gaps between each spiritual energy, the so-called compressed spiritual energy, to put it bluntly, is to compress the spiritual sons, narrow the gaps between them, like such a subtle thing, it is not possible to do it by making a miracle with great strength. ”

"It's like a bunch of things, no matter how hard you press it, it can't be pressed very small, but if you change the way and arrange them in order and in an orderly manner, it will naturally save a lot of space. ”

"So, in the final analysis, this is still a test of your ability to control the subtlety of the aura, thanks to what you have practiced before. ”

When Mo Xuan heard this, he was stunned for a moment, has he practiced?

Thinking of this, Mo Xuan immediately remembered something, and immediately blurted out: "Yihui!"

I think that when Mo Xuan was learning Yihui, it was a lot of effort, and every wisp of spirit was well controlled, thinking of this, Mo Xuan suddenly realized.

He stretched out his fingers again, and the spiritual energy began to condense in his fingertips, but when they could no longer be compressed, Mo Xuan's mind moved, and his divine consciousness appeared on his Dao foundation, and many spiritual qi on his fingertips were intertwined here.

Although he couldn't see the Lingzi that Wu Lao said, after listening to Wu Lao's words, Mo Xuan seemed to be able to feel countless Lingzi moving around in a small space, no matter how hard he tried, they couldn't be arranged in an orderly manner.

"Yihui!" Mo Xuan's heart moved, his body instantly blurred, Mo Xuan tried to get close to the aura of heaven and earth, after some attempts, although he couldn't really get close, Mo Xuan's divine sense could vaguely feel a subtle flow of breath.

"Is this the flow trajectory of the Spirit Son?" Mo Xuan whispered.

Without thinking about it, Mo Xuan tried to order these trajectories again, but he never succeeded, each trajectories were changing in disorder, and no matter how Mo Xuan adjusted, they could not be integrated.

"The focus is on micro-control, first get one of them right, and then slowly get the second and third, the action should be slow and the amplitude should be small, so as not to affect the trajectory of other spirits. Wu Lao's voice sounded again.

When Mo Xuan heard this, he immediately sank his breath, and the flow of spiritual energy in his body began to decline slowly, and he wanted to maintain the smoothest state.

Sure enough, in this state, Mo Xuan vaguely felt that the trajectory movement changes also began to slowly decrease, from a hundred changes in one breath at the beginning, to dozens of changes in one breath now.

As if seeing hope, Mo Xuan continued to reduce the vibrations he had caused, and began to slowly change those trajectories.

once

twice

Three times

......

I don't know how many times I tried, but in the end it always ended in failure, although the vibration was reduced, but I wanted to take the initiative to change them, it was not as simple as Mo Xuan thought.

But fortunately, after countless attempts, the trajectory is still chaotic, but it is much better than it was at the beginning.

In this way, when the outside world was vigorously conducting the next competition, Mo Xuan was here alone to change himself.