Bang!

Jing Xian's punch was sent out, and the huge power contained in it was something he had never experienced, which was completely different from the strength of the body.

But the spiritual art is completely different, its power is really born from the heart, the mental action makes the spiritual power penetrate into the meridians, and then after flowing through the meridians, it begins to accumulate, and several spiritual powers burst out of huge power when they converge from the meridians, this power is very powerful, stronger than the power that Jing Xian has experienced, and this is just the щww of Jing Xian's urging of the six meridians. lā

There was something wrong with the voice just now, but Jing Xian's mind turned elsewhere, and he reacted at this time, and hurriedly opened his eyes, this is unbelievable, just now his own punch was directly hit the little old man's chest, although the little old man is really small, his fist is aimed at his eyes, but he is now caressing his chest. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

He Shang rubbed his chest, his eyes were very puzzled, Jing Xian saw that he didn't mean to be hurt, he couldn't help but withdraw his fist, rubbed it and put it down, his punch just now didn't make this little old man look the slightest, which was indeed frustrating enough.

"Little doll, you, you don't swallow the Yuan palm!" The little old man saw Jing Xian walk to his side, jumped up, climbed Jing Xian's shoulder and said, before Jing Xian could reply, he said again: "But the strength is much stronger than the swallowing Yuan palm...... Well, forget it, don't think about anything else, you still need to learn how to swallow the Yuan Palm, you can't do this kind of thing like creating your own spiritual arts......"

After the little old man finished speaking, he didn't wait for Jing Xian to reply, he took Jing Xian's hand, and suddenly the latter felt that the spiritual power began to surge from the meridians in his arm to the meridians in his body, and this surging movement directly drove Jing Xian's twelve meridians, which was the most perfect number of meridians that the Swallowing Yuan Palm needed to urge.

And He Shang's method of teaching is also special, and it is also the most impressive method, and what he pursues is that feeling of empathy. Jing Xian's heart was very nervous, it was actually a very dangerous thing for someone else's spiritual power to invade his own meridians, which was related to people's net worth and life, and there must be great trust between the two.

But Jing Xian is different, he doesn't have absolute trust in He Shang, and even he thinks that he will fight his own idea at any time, but at this time Jing Xian has no way to resist, he was suppressed by He Shangsheng, at this time he really can't experience the slightest spiritual power, he seems to have been drained of the soul of the shell, only the twelve meridians in the body are impressed.

Jing Xian can't resist, and he doesn't dare to resist, if the spiritual power of the two clashes, then the best result is that his meridians are completely destroyed, and he will become a waste from now on. Fortunately, He Shang only helped Thrilling sort out the twelve meridians, and then he took back his spiritual power, and said with a frown:

"These are the twelve meridians that need to be borrowed when swallowing the Yuan palm, but this is what my old man forcibly opened up for you, and you will have to control it yourself in the future, remember not to be greedy for merit, otherwise you will damage the meridians, and the gains outweigh the losses!"

"Junior, thank you for the teachings of your predecessors!" Jing Xian's expression was solemn, no matter how stupid a person was, he knew that He Shang was sincere and sincere to help him, and did not covet him, so he bowed his head and bowed, He Shang quickly jumped away, and scolded with a smile: "You little doll is so rude, my old man is not dead, what are you worshiping? Is it possible that you still want to be my disciple?"

Jing Xian couldn't say anything with his hands on the ground, this old man's temperament was really incomprehensible, this frizzy appearance made Jing Xian feel that his scalp was numb when he saw it, how did such an old man lead the Wuyuan Pavilion, and how did this Wuyuan Pavilion become the first major sect of the Poluo Dynasty!

Jing Xian got up, bowed slightly, and then closed his eyes to concentrate on feeling the flow of spiritual power in his body, and he became more handy in the control of spiritual power after cultivating mental power, such as pointing fingers, which also made him more proficient in things like one heart and two uses and three uses, at first he was able to inject spiritual power into the six meridians at the same time, and at this time Jing Xian was already capable of bringing the seventh meridian.

But such a price is that the spiritual power consumption in the spiritual aperture is very huge, and suddenly Jing Xian felt that there were only three points left in the amount of spiritual power of seven points just now! This kind of consumption is like a thunderbolt from the sky to Jing Xian, that is to say, even if he is practicing this swallowing yuan palm, he can only make two moves with all his might, if the other party is flexible, he may also waste his efforts!

Thinking about it like this, it seems to be quite troublesome, originally the spiritual art consumes great spiritual power and time, if this shot misses, I don't know what consequences it will bring to the battle situation, considering this, Jing Xian feels that it is safer to speed up the condensation time of spiritual art, this may not work when others say, but Jing Xian believes that with the help of his own mental power, he will be able to speed up a lot!

Thinking like this, Jing Xian blasted out with a punch, and the spiritual skills that were performed through the seven meridians were really different from before, the original spiritual power could only be sent from the fist, but this time it was able to break away from the power and extend a distance of three feet out of thin air, although this distance is not long, but it is really able to hit people by surprise.

But happy to be happy, there is not much spiritual power left in Jing Xian's spiritual aperture, and if he wants to perform it again, he can only use six meridians to exert his strength, originally Jing Xian wanted to stop, but in a blink of an opinion, he suddenly wanted to try how quickly he could concentrate on how quickly he could cast a swallowing palm!

Saying that, he couldn't see He Shang's surprised expression, his hands flicked, his fingers were bent into fists, within the spiritual aperture, the spiritual power had actually begun to infiltrate the six meridians at a very fast speed, after three breaths, Jing Xian suddenly felt that his hands were hot, and then Huo Huo's two punches hit the void, at that moment, he almost felt the resistance of the air, this punch speed, this strength, couldn't help but make people unhappy.

Jing Xian grinned, but there was a sudden emptiness in the spiritual aperture, his face turned pale for a moment, He Shang hurriedly caught Jing Xian twice, and scolded with a smile: "You little doll, you don't know how heavy it is, this spiritual skill is already extremely spiritually consuming, you are only the cultivation in the early stage of the Solid Spirit Realm, no matter how strong the spiritual power is, you can make a few punches!"

Jing Xian got up, smiled miserably, and hugged his hands emptyly: "Thank you, thank you senior!"

"Huh...... Hehe, my old man always can't see the child's inability, you see, this is called after I teach, no one dares to say anything no longer has the ability, this swallow yuan palm I see you have also learned thirty percent of the fire, in the future against the enemy when you will be handy, when you are strong, this swallow yuan palm is useless, you little doll, it seems to be a poor man, how to find that spiritual art?"

Jing Xian looked around helplessly, and glanced at the little old man quite embarrassed, the latter's eyes were full of cunning looks, which made Jing Xian feel like he was in a trap.

"Although my Wuyuan Pavilion is not a powerful character in this small Cangyu, it is still famous in the Three Kingdoms, there are hundreds of spiritual arts hidden in the pavilion, including eighty human-level spiritual arts, and fifteen earth-level spiritual arts, and the remaining few books can't even be seen by my old man, take a look, are you interested?" He Shang was smiling with his eyes propped up, and his expression looked very funny.

"Eh, you little doll is so rude, my old man has said so much, why don't you respond to me?" He Shang saw that Jing Xian had the urge to laugh, so he stood up straight and looked unhappy.

"The seniors forgive their sins, the seniors love them, and the younger generations may not be able to bear it!"