Chapter Thirty-Eight: Communicating with Potential
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"Chen Fan, it's been half a day since we left Yunshui Island, how long do you say it will take to get to the Spirit Turtle Gate." Wang Hu leaned on the guardrail on the deck, and asked Chen Fan a little bored.
Chen Fan held a spear in his hand, slowly waved it in his hand, and replied casually:
"Why do you care about this, looking at the speed of the ship, it should be very fast, after all, the Spirit Turtle Gate is only more than a thousand miles away from our Yunshui Island."
After they finished gathering on Yunshui Island, they all boarded the bow boat, and then the building boat set off directly.
The building ship was very large, and the twenty teenagers were not alive at all, and it was very empty, Chen Fan was very bored, so he went out of the room and figured out the marksmanship on the deck.
""Three Strikes on the Waves" I have mastered the peak of the 'potential' realm, and I am only one step away from stepping into the 'Intention' realm, and after the 'Intention' realm, I have been able to mobilize the power of heaven and earth, although it is limited to strength, this mobilization of the power of heaven and earth will not be very strong, but compared with before, it is a earth-shaking change."
Chen Fan ignored Wang Hu next to him and muttered to himself.
"If you can step into the 'intention' realm before worshipping the Spirit Turtle Gate, then you will have the capital to settle down, so on the way to the Spirit Turtle Gate, you must make another breakthrough in "Three Strikes on the Waves"!"
The spear in his hand walked casually, and there seemed to be no change, but it was just adjusting his state.
After a while, Chen Fan raised his head abruptly and said in a deep voice to Wang Hu, who was not far away: "Tiger head, you go farther away, I'm going to learn the gun." ”
"Hey!"
As he spoke, he drank clearly, and the spear in his hand moved suddenly, like a willow in the wind, and like a spiritual snake touching, drawing out the shadow of a gun.
"I want to comprehend "Three Strikes of the Wild Waves"!"
He thought silently in his heart, and then his heart beat heavily, and suddenly a gray coolness came out, leaving it towards his head.
In an instant, the world was very different from what it had been.
Chen Fan felt that his mind was extremely clear at the moment, and he had entered a strange state, indifferent to the outside world, only obsessed with the evolution of the gun in his hand, and his understanding increased greatly, and the spear in his hand was almost alive, constantly swaying out,
"Raging Sea!"
"Wild waves!"
"A thousand waves!"
"Three Strikes on the Wild Waves" is extracted from the nineteen strokes of the "Wild Waves Gun Trick", there are only three moves, but these three moves can already be regarded as a yellow-level mid-grade gun trick, and the swing is naturally with endless gun wind, under the shroud of this gun wind, Wang Hu, who is not far away, couldn't help but roll and dodge in embarrassment.
"Chen Fan, you cultivation maniac, you are about to go to the Spirit Turtle Gate, you have to cultivate at this time, you are really, I have convinced you!"
Wang Hu was embarrassed to dodge Chen Fan's gunshot, and his face couldn't help but show a little crying and laughing.
However, Chen Fan was already immersed in the understanding of the gun technique at this time, and he didn't pay attention to Wang Hu's words at all, and the spear in his hand was still waving out.
"Raging Sea!"
"Wild waves!"
"A thousand waves!"
These three gun tricks were one move after another, over and over again, and gradually, a trace of moisture appeared in the shadow of his gun, and it seemed that the faint sound of the waves could still be heard.
Drive the power of heaven and earth.
This is a sign that you are about to step into the state of "meaning"!
"Huh!"
In the three different rooms in the building, Fang Xuan, the old man surnamed Huang, and the female cultivator surnamed Zhang opened their eyes at the same time, and they all let out an exclamation.
"This is someone who is transferring the power of heaven and earth, but it doesn't look like he is casting a spell, and there should be no one on this ship who can attract the power of heaven and earth."
Fang Xuan muttered to himself, a trace of doubt rose in his heart, and his brows furrowed.
"Could it be that Fang Chang's stinky boy has triggered another talisman? No, you have to go out and have a look! ”
As he spoke, he stood up, opened the door, and prepared to go to the place where the power of heaven and earth was drawn.
As soon as he opened the door of the room, he saw the old man surnamed Huang and the female cultivator surnamed Zhang who were going out together, and immediately stepped forward and arched his hand.
"Senior Brother Huang, Senior Sister Zhang, do you mean to perceive that power?"
The old man surnamed Huang nodded:
"It's so close to us, if we can't find out yet, it will be in vain for so many years of our cultivation, let's go, let's go and see together, who caused such a big commotion."
As they spoke, the three of them had already walked to the deck, and then looked at where Chen Fan was.
"It's ......"
Seeing this scene, the female cultivator surnamed Zhang couldn't help but gasp.
And the old man surnamed Huang and Fang Xuan also showed horror on their faces at the same time. "Is he ......, enlightened? How is this possible! ”
Enlightenment!
This is a very rare phenomenon for a monk in the process of cultivation, and he is somewhat similar to Epiphany, but there are also obvious differences.
Epiphany refers to the sudden surge of a monk's understanding at a moment's whims, and he quickly mastered a certain skill or improved a certain skill to a very high level.
But it also has its own characteristics, that is, it is fleeting, easily disturbed by the outside world, and it can be encountered but not sought.
Enlightenment is also a certain state, and it is generally a matter of concentrating on a certain method.
But there is no epiphany that requires a flash of inspiration, and it is not easy to be disturbed by the outside world, and it is much more stable than epiphany, but it also has its conditions, and generally people who cultivate to a high level have the opportunity and ability to enlighten.
"This is impossible, he hasn't even reached the Qi cultivation period, how can he become enlightened!"
The nun surnamed Zhang also had a look of disbelief in her eyes.
The old man surnamed Huang shook his head and said in a deep voice: "This is not enlightenment, it should be an epiphany, but it seems to be a little different, let's not disturb him first, observe for a while." ”
As the three Qi Cultivators came out, the rest of the people on the ship also gathered on the deck and looked at Chen Fan together.
Fang Chang's eyes flickered, and his brows furrowed tightly, as if he had thought of something difficult.
Xue Mu took Xue Ling'er's hand, looked at Chen Fan, and then looked at the daughter he was holding, and there was a trace of doubt on his face, as if he had thought of something, but he was not sure.
Lei Wei's face was gloomy, and fine sweat was dripping from his forehead.
And the others were also magical, staring at Chen Fan who was dancing with the shadow of the gun.
……
"Raging Sea!"
"Wild waves!"
"A thousand waves!"
Between the dancing of Chen Fan's spear, there was a momentum of soaring to the sky, and the tide also evolved into pieces of clouds and constantly stirred, and even the originally calm and waveless water around the building ship began to change with the dance of Chen Fan's spear.
Strands of gray coolness derived from his heart and radiated to Chen Fan's mind.
He only felt that the spear in his hand seemed to be fused with some kind of power between heaven and earth, and as long as the spear moved, it could bring this power to pour out.
"That's how it feels!"
Chen Fan raised his head suddenly, his eyes were extremely deep, and the spear in his hand waved fiercely, and the momentum of the spear that moved with it suddenly changed and became a different state.
It's like a peerless sword coming out, like a piece of jade being opened from a stone.
From dead iron to divine soldiers, from stone to beautiful jade, this is a qualitative change.
The swing of the spear in Chen Fan's hand brought up an endless turmoil, and everyone on the deck only felt that the swing of the spear seemed to really bring up a sea of water, pouring towards them.
"Raging Sea!"
Chen Fan shouted loudly, the spear danced, and the clouds brought up by the dancing tip of the spear evolved into an ocean, and under the attraction of the hurricane, it brought up the power of the endless sea, and blasted directly into the open space in front of him.
"Boom!"
There was no wind on the surface of the water around the ship, and it also set off a huge wave several feet high, and it fell fiercely, pressing on the deck, making a heavy sound.
"Wild waves!"
"A thousand waves!"
The previous move was blasted, and Chen Fan's spear move changed suddenly, and two more moves blasted out.
The power of these two moves is not inferior to the previous move "Angry Sea", and even faintly wins, the gun wave between the bursts of storm and roar, the sea water around the building boat is even more moving, constantly setting off a huge wave several feet high to beat the building boat, making the scalp of everyone on the building boat numb.
"This, this is, he actually mastered a 'meaning' realm gun technique, how is this possible!"
Fang Xuan was dumbfounded and whispered to himself:
"He hasn't stepped into the Qi cultivation period yet, even if we have been cultivating for decades, we haven't cultivated any of the secret techniques of the spell to the 'Meaning' realm, could it be that he is really a peerless genius!"
The old man surnamed Huang also took a deep breath and nodded,
"It seems that this harvest is not only Xue Ling'er, but also this Chen Fan, if his spiritual root level is not low, then we are afraid that we have really made a great contribution this time."
The female cultivator surnamed Zhang also had a look of amazement on her face.
"If his spiritual root level is not low, with his comprehension in combat skills, he should be able to take the path of combat cultivation."
Although the foundation of the path of cultivating immortals is to improve the realm of cultivation and pursue strong strength and long lifespan, in the process of pursuing these things, it is also necessary to have the means to establish a life.
And these means vary.
There are spell-based law cultivation, there are combat secret skills-based combat cultivation, there are alchemy Dan cultivation, there are refining weapon cultivation, there are those who study formations, there are royal beasts, there are talismans, there are control puppets, there are refining zombies to control yin ghosts, and so on.
But these classifications are also very vague, and almost every monk has their own characteristics.
Just like the seventh Tianyahai Pavilion in the world that day, Duan Feihong was enshrined, in addition to being extremely strong in the fire method in one hand, he was also proficient in refining weapons, and the ground-level low-grade magic weapon "Xuanji Seven Fire Tower" in his hand was his proud work. It is precisely with this "Xuanji Seven Fire Tower", the powerful fire method and the strength of the Yuan Shen period that he is listed as the seventh in the world.
However, there is a type of monk whose characteristics are very obvious, that is, a sword cultivator who was born from a sword and died from a sword, and who has nothing but a sword and breaks ten thousand laws with one sword.
For example, Yu Jianping, the first person in the world in the Canglan Realm, the "Northern Underworld Sword Master", is a pure sword cultivator.
"This is not necessarily, after all, he is still young, his cultivation is also low, and he has not yet been determined, and judging from his understanding, it is possible to embark on any path."
The old man surnamed Huang shook his head, and then walked towards Chen Fan, who had already put away his gun and stood up.
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