At first, Sixi didn't know how to use it, but when he opened his eyes and took out the polar arrows, he suddenly realized!

Without any warning, it is just a direct comprehension, and the heart naturally understands the method of use!

"Is this the first level of mental power......?

Sixi stood up, shook his head, and couldn't help but complain.

Although he has mastered mental strength, Sixi does not have a bow, and he has never shot an arrow. With the blessing of mental strength, the whole body of the polar arrow turned milky white. Although he has been exerting his mental strength, this power has not been consumed at all, and it seems to be endless......

"With the strength of the heart, the mind can be transformed into various forms when the mind moves. What if I turn it into a bow and use it for archery?"

Suddenly, such a thought came to Sixi's heart.

Subsequently, the thought was irrepressibly amplified. All of its mental power works on its own, spreading out and changing shape at will in its hands.

This situation is so sudden!

Sixi just thought casually in his heart, and he didn't even make preparations, and his mental strength poured out. He panicked for a moment, and after a while, he got used to it again. Those mental forces also began to gradually solidify and take shape, and under his impression, they gradually turned into a longbow.

In this process, Sixi learned more about mental strength. It's true that the mind moves at will, but in fact, to control it better, it takes a huge amount of imagination. Soon, he found his shortcomings. Although he can think through the whole picture, he can't figure out some subtleties.

After all, he hadn't really observed a bow!

"What the hell is this bow like? Isn't it just a string? Why don't I think so?"

"Dizzy, I can't even think of a bow......"

Sixi looked depressed, but he also knew that he couldn't be in a hurry, so he could only think slowly.

"Sixi, what is this?"

Su Yueyu, who was beside her, suddenly spoke, she had been observing Sixi, and naturally saw her mental strength. It's just that the power of mental power is different from spiritual power and immortal power, and even if you see it, it gives people a sense of elusiveness. On the surface, this power is mediocre, but she knows what Sixi is like. If he really didn't have power, it would be absolutely impossible for him to study hard at such a juncture!

For Su Yueyu's words, Sixi turned a deaf ear. His mind was full of bows and arrows, and he was constantly thinking about how to modify the details and transform them.

Occasionally, a flash of inspiration flashed through his mind.

"Ahh

Suddenly, his mouth suddenly opened, his heart surging with energy, and he expanded again. In just one day, he actually broke through to the second level of mental power-Lingxi!

In fact, there is not much difference between the first and second levels of mental strength, and it is only a matter of time before you can comprehend the inexplicable and break through to Lingxi. Some cultivators can even break through these two levels at the same time.

But the third level of intoxication is different! Most cultivators are stuck in the spirit rhino for the rest of their lives and cannot break through. This is also the fundamental reason why the number of cultivators is scarce, and even has faded out of the cultivation world in this era.

However, the strength of the mind is indelible. For example, Houyi was also famous in ancient times. One-handed archery, after endless years, is still the first in the Three Realms!

The heart is strong, and the spiritual light in Sixi's brain keeps flashing. He was so excited that he kept gesturing with his hands. The longbow is formed, solid and gorgeous. Holding it in the hand, it gives a strong texture, just like the real thing.

Sixi took the arrow, and a mental force attached itself to the arrow. Although it was his first time shooting an archery, it all fell into place, like a decades-old hunter.

The introduction to Hou Yi's archery also clearly appeared in his mind and became familiar.

"Whew!"

The next moment, the arrow broke through the air and disappeared directly from his sight. At the same time, the longbow in his hand broke, and the regression of mental power flowed back into his body. But not all the mental energy has returned, and about half of it has dissipated.

"Huhuhu......"

Sixi was out of breath, and the exertion of mental energy made him feel like his eyes were shining and he was tired and weak.

"It seems that this power is not used casually......"

Sixi sat down cross-legged, ran the Houyi Archery Technique, and began to regather his mental strength. Now, his goal has been achieved. Mental power is different from spiritual power, and even recovery does not require concentration. His eyes widened, and he noticed the changes in the void with excitement on his face.

"Click!"

Suddenly, there was a soft sound above his head, and a crack appeared and quickly spread into the distance. Seeing this, Sixi simply interrupted his recovery, stood up and looked to the side excitedly: "Yueyu, get ready for us to go out!"

"Hmm!"

Outside, inside the Shushan faction.

"Big brother, we've been tormented for months, and that old guy is still a dead duck with a hard mouth, and he doesn't explain anything, what should I do!"

"Don't worry! What we have is time! If he wants to spend it, we will spend it with him!" the other monster lay on the side calmly. "You tell the second brother, let him be light, don't torture that disciple to death!"

"Huh, don't let him die......" The other youkai looked puzzled. "Big brother, didn't we say that we were going to eat him and make Jiang Yifan miserable? It's just a disciple, and he doesn't know the Sun Mark, why do you keep hanging on to his life?"

"Stupid!" the lying monster rolled its eyes and explained. "This is the last disciple of the Shushan Sect, if he is tortured to death, then Jiang Yifan's heart will definitely die with him. When the time comes, he will be disheartened and bent on death, how can we still take the sun mark? It is to torture, so that Jiang Yifan can always hear the moans of his disciples. Let him suffer, let him spit everything out!!"

"Oh Oo Oh! I see!" the demon smiled darkly, and turned and walked back to the back room. But it had only taken two steps before its body shuddered and stopped.

"Huh, what's wrong?"

"Big brother, my stomach hurts......" The monster turned his head and clutched his stomach with a painful look on his face.

"Hah, TMD, what are you talking about? Stomach ache? We are gluttonous inheritors, and we have our own space in our body, how can we have a stomachache? What ......the hell are you kid doing?"

"Whew!"

"Bang!"

However, before it could finish its words, his third brother's stomach swelled like a ball. In the blink of an eye, the ball burst open, and a swarthy arrow burst out.

Although the arrows are unpretentious, they give a sense of irresistibility.

"Third brother!"