Chapter 335: The Attack of Chicken Rib's Spiritual Power

Of course, in addition to the above-mentioned secret techniques, there is another one that does not require the cooperation of others, and that is the spiritual attack method. The spiritual attack methods recorded in it are somewhat similar to the aerial extraction that can only be used by innate masters, and can pull objects at a certain distance through spiritual power, which makes Wu Feng very interested, of course, Wu Feng knows that the power of this so-called aerial extraction is definitely not a grade compared to the real innate master, but if it is to scare other qi practitioners, Wu Feng feels that it is still possible.

"I don't know what the real power is. Wu Feng was eager to try.

Glancing around, Wu Feng finally landed his gaze on a bowl-wide glass on the table. Since you want to practice, of course you can't choose a big object, the bigger the higher the requirements for mental power, Wu Feng has just practiced, and he also knows in his heart that with his own ability, it is impossible to move a large object, so Wu Feng still thinks this glass is quite suitable.

After Wu Feng poured the water cup full of water, he stood a meter away, his eyes stared at the cup on the table, according to the skills of the spiritual method described in the booklet, he only felt a little buzzing in his mind, and then, Wu Feng could clearly feel that his spiritual power was released, like a hand grabbing the cup on the table, others could not see anything, because spiritual power was originally an ethereal thing, but Wu Feng could see, no, it could not be said to see, it should be more appropriate to use feeling.

Yes, it was a feeling, and he could feel the qi touching the cup, like an invisible hand, firmly grasping the cup. This feeling is very real, and it really makes Wu Feng have the illusion that as long as he moves his mind, the glass will be pulled.

It's just that an illusion is an illusion after all. No matter how hard Wu Feng tried to control his spiritual power, the cup did not move at all, like a rock.

"Damn, that's unreliable. Wu Feng couldn't help but curse secretly. Although I also realized at the beginning that the so-called spiritual power was very weak in terms of attack, I didn't expect that it would be so good that it was just a small glass of water, and it couldn't move.

Wu Feng didn't give up, the spiritual power in his mind continued to be released, and he tried to pull the cup over again, even a little bit. But things often backfire. No matter how hard he tried, the cup still didn't move.

Wu Feng's spiritual power had been externalized to the limit, and he had no choice but to take two steps towards it. Vainly trying to close the distance through guò to enhance the resilience of mental power. It's like a rope. Rolling into two sections is more resilient than one.

But the end result. Wu Feng was still disappointed, no matter how he controlled it, the cup still didn't move. At the same time, Wu Feng also felt that his mind was empty, and there was an inexplicable headache, which made him have to give up.

"What a thing, you can't even pull a glass of water. Wu Feng said discouragedly.

"It seems that one glass of water is too heavy, try changing half a glass. ”

Wu Feng drank half of the cup of water, tried again, but it still didn't work, and drank all the rest of the water, leaving only the empty cup, but it still didn't work.

Wu Feng no longer had much hope for the so-called attack of spiritual power. Probably because of the exhaustion of mental power, he only felt dizzy and wanted to fall asleep, but as soon as he lay down, there was a trace of unwillingness in his heart, and he sat up again, and after a big week, his mind was clear again, and the sleepiness disappeared.

This time, Wu Feng found a ballpoint pen, and the cup couldn't be pulled, so there should be no problem with the ballpoint pen, if this couldn't be pulled, then he was really disappointed with this spiritual power.

But this time, Wu Feng finally succeeded, and after pulling and dragging the pen for twenty centimeters, his mind was swollen, and he felt a sense of exhaustion.

"It's ridiculous that I naively tried to scare people with mental power, and if this 'volley' is displayed, it won't let my peers laugh off their big teeth. Wu Feng muttered depressedly.

Wu Feng, who was a little discouraged by the "Heart-Warming Dafa", no longer pondered this wonderful Qi training method, and went to bed directly.

For three days in a row, Wu Feng helped in his father's shop during the day, and studied the "Heart Guarding Dafa" at night, and refused Liu Yi's mention of going to the bar twice in a row, which made him feel better was that after three nights of study, Wu Feng seemed to be gradually familiar with the control and use of spiritual power, and the pen could also be pulled at a distance of one meter, it seemed that he had gradually become familiar with the control and use of spiritual power, which made Wu Feng feel a lot better, but Wu Feng still couldn't pull the cup at all.

On the evening of the third day, Wu Feng took the initiative to take Liu Yi to the bar, and today is the deadline for returning the book.

At the bar, Wu Feng found Sun Qiang, who was drinking.

"Thank you, Brother Qiang, I have memorized the secret techniques in this recipe. Wu Feng returned the booklet to Sun Qiang.

"Why, looking at the way you look, it doesn't seem that you have much interest in the secret art here. Sun Qiang's eyes were poisonous, and he could see the discouragement and disappointment on Wu Feng's face at a glance.

"It's a bit of a disappointment. Wu Feng knew that Sun Qiang was powerful, and he was not hypocritical, so he directly expressed his disappointment: "To be honest, the so-called attack of spiritual power is not as powerful as a newborn child. ”

What Wu Feng said is the truth, even if a newborn person is still, he can throw a pen a meter away.

Sun Qiang's face was straight, and he said: "It seems that you have misunderstood the "Heart-Warming Dafa", since it is called "Heart-Warming Dafa", as the name suggests, its power is not in its attack power, but in those unexpected secret techniques, these secret techniques are used properly, and the effect is a hundred times stronger than that of Qi." ”

Sun Qiang said this, even if Wu Feng didn't agree in his heart, he was embarrassed to say anything, so he could only smile and agree.

"I wonder if you've tried any of the secret techniques inside, such as the magic of charming?"

Wu Feng shook his head.

"Don't you want to try it?" Sun Qiang tempted: "You know, using charm to confuse the opposite sex is much more powerful than an aphrodisiac, and it is unexpected, and it will not leave any handle afterwards, which can be described as an artifact of picking up girls." ”

"I'm not interested in this. Wu Feng didn't want to shake his head and said.

Sun Qiang's eyes showed a hint of approval, but he continued: "There is also a method of cultivating qi by collecting yin and replenishing yang, I don't know if you can understand it?"

Wu Feng nodded.

"That kind of qi cultivation method is much faster than ordinary qi training, if you take the virgin yin qi refining, the effect is dozens of times faster than the ordinary speed, aren't you excited?"

This time, Wu Feng didn't shake his head immediately, and a trace of contemplation flashed in his eyes.

Sun Qiang continued: "If you use the charm technique to confuse those untrained little girls, and use this method of collecting yin to practice qi, the effect will be twice the result with half the effort, it is a shortcut, and it will not cause any trouble afterwards, don't you consider it?"

Wu Feng was a little thrilled by Sun Qiang's words, especially after several duels with Long Jie and Han Jiamin, who were younger than himself, Wu Feng had a strong sense of inferiority in his heart, and the "Changchun Jue" and "Yi Jin Sutra" taught by the conscious master were really ordinary, and the gap between Long Jie and Han Jiamin would become more and more obvious with the passage of time.

After thinking about it for a long time, Wu Feng finally shook his head.

Sun Qiang said with a smile: "Men can't practice the Dafa of Heart, but you have practiced it, which shows that even God favors you, and you don't delay in picking up girls to practice, don't take this kind of shortcut, are you stupid?"

"Maybe. Wu Feng said with emotion: "If I really use this evil method to cultivate, maybe as you said, there will be no trouble, but I myself can't get over the hurdle in my heart." ”

"Hey, you're stupid, but you're cute. ”

Wu Feng smiled bitterly, hearing these words in his ears, he didn't know whether to praise him or belittle him. However, Wu Feng also knows that he is stupid, because if he were to be replaced by someone else, he would never be like him, if he didn't talk about cultivation, he should be a pickle girl, there is nothing bad about men. (To be continued......)