Kong Xianglin's heart moved, and he said in disbelief: "Fog Hidden Body? Can humans practice this exercise? ”

The remnant soul of the Kaishan King replied: "The immortals don't know, although my earth god clan claims to be the son of the ancient god clan, this is nothing more than raising his own value. In fact, our clan is just an artificial life created by the powerful cultivators of ancient times, and it has only been reproduced for so many years, and it has already possessed the characteristics of real life and has been integrated into the world. All of the cultivation methods of our clan were left by this great power, that is to say, these secret books originally came from human beings, how could human beings not be able to cultivate? ”

Kong Xianglin's mind became active, the remnant soul of the Kaishan King was right, the fifth senior brother was dead, even if he asked this Fog Hidden King to pay for his life, he would not survive, but this method of exchanging cheats for survival was the most in line with Kong Xianglin's interests.

In the previous Kong Xianglin, I am afraid that he would not agree to this quid pro quo, but in the illusion created by Zhou Shan, after Kong Xianglin was shaken by the tragic death of his relatives, his heart changed: now he feels that only by having enough strength can he protect his relatives and friends from harm; Only by constantly improving oneself can one make oneself capable enough to give them a freer and safer life.

"Good!" Kong Xianglin nodded in agreement, "A word is a certainty." This is only the first step on this path, and he will continue on this path until he is strong enough to protect all those who love him and those he loves.

"Since the Immortal promised to save his life, then we will inform the Fog Hidden King of his weaknesses, and ask the Immortal to keep his promise." The remnant soul of the Mountain King said. "It's very different from the natural supernatural powers of my earth god clan. The Misty Hidden King's Misty Hidden Body was not innately formed. Rather, it is acquired through the practice of guò, and its physique will change in strength and weakness due to the change of physical state, unlike the innate foggy hidden body.

When the Fog Hidden King's body lì or the spiritual power to maintain the Fog Hidden Body is insufficient, his Fog Hidden Physique will be weakened, and Xiao Wang has a set of exercises that can burn the spiritual power of the cultivators around him for his own use, claiming that when the spiritual power is insufficient, he can replenish himself.

Dig it down. This set of exercises is a bit frivolous, because its conversion rate is extremely low, almost less than one percent of its burning spiritual power, so the replenished spiritual power is not worth the consumption of using this set of exercises. In this way, this set of exercises has basically become a trick that purely harms others and is not beneficial to himself, and Xiao Wang has not found it useful since he learned it. ”

The corners of Kong Xianglin's mouth curled slightly, and he said, "But there are only useless cultivators, there are no useless exercises, as long as they are used in the right place." This set of exercises seems to have the effect of turning decay into magic. He listened to the description of the remnant soul of the Mountain King, and already understood his thoughts.

As long as Kong Xianglin learns this set of exercises. Burning the Fog Hidden King's spiritual power, the strength of his Fog Hidden Physique will drop significantly, and it will be much easier to find him when the time comes.

This set of exercises is not long, there are only more than 200 words in the whole text, after the remnant soul of the Kaishan King recited the exercises to Kong Xianglin, Kong Xianglin silently recounted it, and the remnant soul of the Kaishan King corrected several mistakes, and Kong Xianglin recited it again There was no mistake.

After thanking the two of them, Kong Xianglin looked at the people whose bodies and spiritual power had gradually exhausted, silently recited the mantra, and started this set of exercises called "Snow Melting Gong".

Soon, he felt an inexplicable heat rising from the dantian.

I'll go! Is even his own spiritual power burning? Kong Xianglin felt that the unknown energy flow in his body began to heat up, and the flow rate increased, but the flow seemed to decrease slightly. Although it was a hint, it was also obvious, which made Kong Xianglin a little worried.

However, looking at the situation of everyone around him, Kong Xianglin understood that his consumption was indeed a drop in the bucket compared to the burning of others.

I saw that the little junior sister who relied on spiritual power the most in the crowd reacted the most, only to hear her scream, and she had already fainted from spiritual power exhaustion; Immediately afterwards, Bai Shujie also roared, hurriedly took out a small bottle from his arms, poured out a few pills, threw them into his mouth, and then immediately sat on the ground and breathed.

"It's not good, the enemy will still burn our power!" Before he breathed, he dropped a thoughtless word.

When Kong Xianglin heard this, his forehead was slightly sweaty, and a sense of guilt that he was treated as a good person by others but secretly did bad things spontaneously. But despite this, he didn't stop practicing.

As for Wen Xiayun, Mingjun and Ghostface, their reactions were much smaller, almost all of their abilities were in physical attacks, even if they cultivated some spiritual power, they were only used as auxiliaries, and it didn't have much impact if they burned down.

"Hurt yourself before you hurt the enemy!" Kong Xianglin looked at everyone's situation, and secretly reminded himself in his heart that if it was not necessary in the future, he must not use this trick in a place where there are more people.

While using the "Snow Melting Skill" to burn the spiritual power of everyone around him, he closed his eyes and mobilized his spiritual sense, trying his best to sense the whereabouts of the Fog Hidden King. Just when he searched for a long time and didn't find his target, thinking that he was about to fail again, the ghost-faced man made a move.

Kong Xianglin's heart moved, and he opened his eyes and stared at the ghost-faced man.

I saw the ghost-faced man wrap his hands around him, draw an arc on his chest, and then quickly loop it back, and then open it outward, which is equivalent to swinging his palm knife with both hands at the same time to slash outward. At the same time, Kong Xianglin saw that on the outside of the ghost-faced man's palm, a pale yellow light lit up, and with his blow, it cut outward like a substance.

Kong Xianglin was a little surprised, could this be the legendary aura? He had heard from the elder cultivators that when he practiced the Pure Body Technique to the Transformation Realm, he could cultivate the Qi Mang, allowing the True Qi in the body to be used as an extension of the body to assist in attacking the enemy. Because Qi Mangs can be cultivated extremely thin, their sharpness is incomparable, comparable to a treasure blade that is hard to find for thousands of years, and it is a pride for all practitioners who practice physical arts.

"This old guy really has a hand, and it seems that he must not be taken lightly." Kong Xianglin reflected, because he was slightly stronger than the ghost-faced man at the spiritual level before, Kong Xianglin was a little too complacent, and almost ignored the strength of the ghost-faced man, but now it seems that this is obviously unacceptable.

The aura slashed towards the front of the ghost-faced man like lightning, and a faint ripple left by the aura appeared, and Kong Xianglin felt that there seemed to be a figure there.

"That's him!" Kong Xianglin understands that the opportunity must not be lost and will not come again, if he misses this excellent opportunity in front of him, let this Fog Hidden King realize that his means are not coming, and it will be difficult to find him again. Therefore, he hurriedly seized the opportunity, and then the Ghostface man struck out, releasing a long vine rope to wrap around him. (To be continued......)