The night is quiet and the stars are shining. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info In the west courtyard of the Huang family, Huang Xuanling calmly stared at a big tree more than ten meters away in front of him.

Suddenly, Huang Xuanling's dantian shrank, and a stream of mana surged from the dantian along the meridians to his right arm, and when this mana passed through the three important acupoints on the arm, it suddenly paused, and after three compressions, it shot out from the index finger, turned into a transparent sharp arrow, and shot towards the big tree in front of him.

"Poof!"

The tree immediately let out a muffled sound. Even the treetops trembled in the absence of wind, and a transparent hole appeared in the trunk!

Huang Xuanling's face was overjoyed, the mana in his body was urged again and again, and the index finger of his right hand kept pointing at the big tree, and a series of muffled sounds came from the trunk!

Holes the size of transparent fists appear in the trunks of trees one after another!

If Rumu was present at this time, he would definitely be frightened by Huang Xuanling's actions! Because the technique Huang Xuanling used was very similar to the "Three Stacks of Qi Arrow Divine Skill" he used in the morning, but in terms of breath and power, it was greater than his "Three Stacks of Qi Arrow Divine Skill"!

And looking at Huang Xuanling's relaxed appearance, as if there were no restrictions on the use of these air arrows, he fired more than a dozen such air arrows in a row, and he didn't see anything wrong with Huang Xuanling's complexion!

Huang Xuanling's spiritual sense is outstanding, and his understanding is even more than ordinary people.

Just this morning, Huang Xuanling just watched Duan Rumu perform the "Three Stacks of Qi Arrow Divine Skill", and then he had already investigated his exercise route for seven or eight points, plus his own exploration in the afternoon, Huang Xuanling finally copied the entire exercise route again.

However, Huang Xuanling did not copy the "Duan Family's Three Stacks of Qi Arrow Divine Skill", using true qi to trigger, but using his own mana to trigger!

In the end, the effect obtained from the experiment made Huang Xuan's inspiration extremely excited, it turned out that after using mana to trigger, the power that could be produced was ten times more powerful than the Duan family's version of the Qi Arrow Divine Skill!

And Huang Xuanling did not have the same restrictions as Duan Rumu, after firing an air arrow, he needed to rest for half a day before he could re-launch the second air arrow.

As long as the mana is not exhausted, Huang Xuanling will be able to launch these terrifying qi arrows continuously!

Looking at the trunk of the big tree that had become full of holes, Huang Xuanling's heart was greatly happy. Because he was in the middle of the martial arts division, he had already done what only martial artists could do: the true qi was released, and killing people from ten meters away was invisible!

This ability that only Wu Zun had was actually reproduced in Huang Xuanling, a boy who was only fourteen years old!

Although Huang Xuanling used mana to induce it, not true qi, this did not prevent Huang Xuanling from doing those things that only a martial arts master could do.

With this method of instantaneous qi arrows, Huang Xuanling has become a martial arts level master who is not a martial artist!

What's more, Huang Xuanling still has Feng Miaobu, if the two cooperate with each other, it is estimated that he can fight a real Wuzun early stage master!

"I didn't expect this mana to be so useful! It seems that I will have to spend some more time in the future and study the use of mana!" Huang Xuanling thought with some surprise.

Although he inherited most of Bai Zihua's memories, some memories were still missing, for example, there were almost no methods for using mana during this Qi training period.

However, as Huang Xuan's spiritual cultivation improved, he felt more and more that this mana was even easier to use than the internal strength or true qi of a martial artist.

Huang Xuanling felt that there should be other uses for the effect of this mana, but these effects needed to be explored and developed by himself.

After receiving the divine skill, the night was just right at this time, and Huang Xuanling jumped onto the roof with a light touch of his toes.

Huang Xuanling sat alone on this roof, his thoughts drifting to the nine heavens with the night wind.

Once upon a time, Huang Xuanling was just a poor waste material who was constantly struggling on the martial arts floor. But after that night's revolt, Huang Xuanling rose rapidly from waste materials to an amazing genius!

All this, like a dream, seems so unreal. Huang Xuanling was really afraid, suddenly, this dream woke up, and he became a waste material who was bullied by others again!

"No, I don't want to be a waste material! I want to be a strong man! Moreover, I want to be a strong man like those masters in Bai Zihua's memory!" Huang Xuanling stood up, clenched his fists, and swore to the stars in the sky.

At the same time that Huang Xuanling made an oath to the sky, the mysterious purple qi that had been dormant in the dantian and had not moved for a long time suddenly moved, but it soon regained its calm again.

After taking the vow, Huang Xuanling found that his spirit suddenly became more condensed and his will became firmer!

Suddenly, Huang Xuanling caught a glimpse that his father Huang Zhenhu's bedroom was still brightly lit, Huang Xuanling's heart moved, all these years for the Huang family, his father got up early and was greedy for darkness, worked hard for two shops during the day, and had to think about future development at night, and sometimes he had to be busy until late to sleep.

If it weren't for the Huang family, Huang Zhenhu estimated that the internal force at this time would not be as good as it is now.

Huang Xuanling's mind turned, he was busy cultivating and socializing in the past few days, and he almost forgot about the solid pill.

With a shake of his body, Huang Xuanling immediately returned to his room from the roof and took out a white porcelain vase from the cabinet.

Huang Xuanling carefully poured out a small half of the pill from the white porcelain bottle and entered another porcelain bottle, and then carried the half of the pill out of the house and went to Huang Zhenhu's bedroom.

The medicinal effect of this Guben Pill is extraordinary, more than ten times stronger than that Pei Yuansan, Huang Xuanling feels that this Guben Pill should help his father Huang Zhenhu to break through to the ninth layer of martial arts as soon as possible.

Coming to the door of Huang Zhenhu's bedroom, Huang Xuanling knocked on the door gently, and Huang Zhenhu's deep voice came from inside: "Who?"