Chapter 21: The Fall of Strength

Lynch was completely blindsided, what was going on. The pen and the fun and the pavilion www.biquge.info the mysterious energy that has been accumulated with great difficulty, and is ready to attack the samurai realm. As a result, Xuan Jin lost control, poured into his left arm, and disappeared in his left hand. He felt it several times, and there was nothing wrong with his left hand, but the energy was so strangely gone. There was no air explosion in the surrounding air, which meant that Xuan Jin was not released into the air. It's true, it's so weirdly gone. He was terrified, and this unknown situation made him at a loss. At this time, the Xuan Jin in the body was still being extracted from the body, constantly surging to the left arm, and the left hand disappeared. Lynch began to urge the cyclones everywhere, trying to slow them down in order to slow down the loss of Xuan energy. At the same time, consciously control the cyclone of the dantian and slow down the absorption of the aura of heaven and earth. He wanted to stop, he wanted to regain control of his body's mystical energy, so that he could find out what was going on with him.

However, it backfired. All his attempts failed, and to no avail. The Xuan Jin in his body was still frantically surging towards his left hand. Not only that, except for the positive and negative cyclones of the Dantian and Tanzhong acupoints, the rest of the cyclones began to break through the original maximum speed and began to rotate at a faster speed. To Lynch's horror, the cyclones gradually shrunk. This is not his conscious compression, the compression is only smaller in size, but the total amount of energy is increasing, and the cyclone density is increasing. However, now the volume is decreasing, the total amount of Xuan Jin is decreasing, and this is the rhythm that is going to disappear. Lynch desperately wanted to reduce the speed of the cyclone, and at the same time began to desperately absorb the aura of heaven and earth to make up for the loss of mystery. He began to desperately and frantically urge the positive and negative cyclones of the dantian and Tanzhong acupoints, the absorption of the spiritual qi of heaven and earth in the dantian turned into his own body, and the Tanzhong cyclone began to strive for the Xuan Jin in the body.

Boom. Lynch's body shook, and he ** in pain. I saw the uncontrollable Xuan Jin in my body, and my speed suddenly slowed down. He was shocked for no reason, thinking that his attempt had worked. He perked himself together and prepared to take advantage of the momentum to pursue and control Xuanjin. However, the brutal truth drove him crazy again. The Xuan Jin in his body was only temporary, and he began to rush to his left hand frantically. Then, the cyclone of the right shoulder, both knees, the large vertebrae, and the perineum also began to shrink. And the influx of heaven and earth aura did not slow down, but became faster and faster. With Lynch's hut as the center, a huge aura funnel had formed in the sky.

Seeing all this from afar, Lin Wei and the others looked serious. There must be demons when things are impermanent, and the fluctuations of the aura of heaven and earth have exceeded the normal range. This degree of fluctuation can already be felt by ordinary martial artists. There were already footsteps approaching, and there were six or seven of them. Lin Wei and the two looked at each other and smiled bitterly, knowing that they couldn't hide it, so they simply greeted the past. The person who came was the castle lord Lin Tianzheng, and a few elders, plus Lin Bing, a little girl.

"Big brother, what's going on, why is the aura here suddenly so violent?" Lin Tianzheng asked.

Lin Wei's gaze swept over everyone's faces, and finally said, "It's the stinky boy who made it, he is breaking through the realm of a seventh-level martial artist." Lin Wei deliberately said that Lynch's level was low, which is also a kind of protection. Lynch is already a genius enough, he doesn't want the people of Lin Jiabao to be stimulated anymore and completely treat him as a demon.

"Seventh-level martial artist, my nephew is really different from ordinary people. However, if you break through the seventh-level martial arts, will there be such a big battle? Lin Tianzheng was a little suspicious and asked in disbelief. The rest of the elders also looked incredulous.

"I don't know this, I just felt this unusualness, so I am here to help him protect the Dharma."

"Then let's wait patiently and see what surprises this kid can give us." Lin Tianzheng nodded and said.

Everyone was not talking, and their eyes were focused on this aura funnel. Looking at Lynch's cabin from afar, he held his breath.

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In fact, from Lynch Xuanjin out of control, to the spiritual energy of heaven and earth gushing in. Xiao Hei, who was guarding the door, was the happiest. In its perception, Lynch is not in danger. As long as he is not in danger, Xiao Hei is comfortable. began to use the aura vortex, and he was also desperately absorbing the aura of heaven and earth to improve his strength. But it didn't take long to absorb it, and Xiao Hei became depressed. Because it couldn't absorb any heaven and earth aura, it could only watch as this majestic heaven and earth aura entered Lynch's hut. It can see it, it can touch it, but it can't absorb it. It's like a beautiful woman dancing in front of you, you can hear the provocative breath, and the silky skin makes you reach out and touch. Just as you are about to get on the horse with a gun, you find that the little brother is not powerful. You say you're not in a hurry, you say you're depressed or not. Xiao Hei is in this state of mind at this time, he wants to enter the house, but he is afraid of disturbing Lynch, so he can only do it outside in a hurry.

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At this time, Lynch was completely numb, and he didn't have any choice. It can only be verified that the Xuan Jin in his body poured into his left hand and disappeared into his perception. Several other cyclones, getting smaller and smaller, eventually disappeared. Now, the cyclone in his body is only the positive and negative qi of the dantian and tanzhong acupoints. The two cyclones, still spinning wildly, began to desperately absorb the aura of heaven and earth. It stands to reason that it is absorbed clockwise and released counterclockwise. But at this time, the counterclockwise ones are also absorbing. Lynch was surprised, but he could only stare dryly. In his perception, his left hand was like a bottomless pit, constantly pulling the Xuan Jin in his body. The two cyclones rotated wildly, absorbing the aura and replenishing the Xuan Qi. His body is now a pathway, and he is a spectator. The aura of heaven and earth entered the left hand through the body, but there was nothing unusual about the left hand. Neither bigger nor thicker. became bigger or thicker, and he also knew where his Xuanjin had gone, but there was nothing, which made him puzzled.

If you don't understand, you don't want to, so he just looks at it, he's thinking, there is always a time to be tired, there is always a time to eat. When you're full, I'm cultivating.

As if confirming his thoughts, his left hand shook for no apparent reason, and then a trace of pain came from his left index finger. Then, the rotation speed of the positive and negative qi in his body decreased, and the speed at which they plundered the aura of heaven and earth also decreased. Then, Lynch was surprised to find that he was able to control the Xuan Jin in his body again. So he concentrated, and Xuan Jin began to return to his normal operating route under his control. Then, the speed of the positive and negative cyclones returned to normal, and the aura of heaven and earth was absorbed by the dantian cyclone, and after swimming with the Xuan Jin in the meridians for a week, it reached the Tanzhong cyclone, peeled off in reverse, and extracted the last trace of essence, which was excluded from the body. The remaining essence is condensed into Xuan Jin, wandering in the meridians.

However, Lynch sadly found that only the positive and negative cyclones were left in his body, and the other seven cyclones disappeared completely. And during the period when Xuan Jin was out of control just now, the meridians expanded again. The total amount of Xuan Jin has decreased, which is not as good as before. The overall level of Xuan Jin is only the level of a third-level martial artist. This is still due to the fact that his physical strength is far superior to others, so he can still have so much volume. Otherwise, it would be better. However, his physical condition is different. Whether it is the dantian or the Tanzhong acupoint, they are not swollen by the Xuanjin, and the two cyclones are now only the size of apples. The two cyclones were the hallmarks of a fourth-level martial artist, but his total Xuan Qi was only two levels. Only when a seventh-level martial disciple can he open up a reverse cyclone and form positive and negative qi in his body. However, he only has two levels, but he is positive and negative. He couldn't figure it out, so he simply didn't want to, so he would ask his father later. Finally, he noticed that the pain in his left hand was the ring he had been carrying, but there was nothing abnormal, so he simply stopped paying attention.

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Xiao Hei suddenly found that the aura of heaven and earth could be absorbed again. He began to absorb frantically again, and just before the aura of heaven and earth returned to calm, he seized the moment when the aura was disturbed. In one go, he broke through the bottleneck of the second-level beginner-level demon beast, and his strength reached the second-level intermediate level.

It's dawn, this night, one person and one tiger. It is a person who cultivates, but as a result, his cultivation has fallen inexplicably, returning to the starting point of two years ago, and it is not even as good as two years ago. A tiger was originally a protector of the Dharma, but it benefited a lot and its strength was greatly improved.

The world is impermanent, and a drink and a peck are not predetermined, who can say clearly.

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