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Closing his eyes, Kong Fan immediately used his spiritual power to control the spatial element, surrounded his palm, and slowly approached the small golden stone. Suddenly, Kong Fan felt that the Jizhong acupoint on his chest was cleaned, and the rich spatial elements instantly filled his chest and abdomen, and they were pouring into the Jizhong acupoint in a steady stream.

Kong Fan felt that there was a strange feeling of fullness in the acupoints in his chest, and the surrounding spatial elements gradually decreased the influx of spatial elements. Kong Fan tried to feel the acupoint in the middle of the body with his mental power, but it was still blurry.

When Kong Fan opened his eyes, he found that there was a strange spatial fluctuation in the palm of his right hand, and Kong Fan waved his hand, which seemed to be able to drive the spatial element. Kong Fan closed his eyes, and his mind clearly showed that the palms were densely wrapped with spatial elements, and Kong Fan looked at the spatial elements that fluctuated with his palms as he waved. It seems that his palm has become ten times larger, but it is extremely agile.

Something seems to have changed in the Flying Feather Spirit Stone!

Kong Fan was stunned, could it be that this stone could now help him communicate the spatial elements? Kongfan felt a little incredible.

Kong Fan opened his eyes, looked at the huge white and red peach above his head, and with a wave of his palm, the peach moved, but it did not fall.

Wrong! Kong Fan clearly felt that it seemed that his palm had gently brushed the peach just now, Kong Fan raised his palm again and slapped it heavily in the air, and the peach above his head 'snapped', and hit the branch, and then crackled and fell through the branches and leaves.

Kong Fan was overjoyed, because Kong Fan had a feeling that he had just raised his hand and patted it, as if his hand had extended several times longer and slapped on a peach.

Kong Fan hurriedly picked up the peach and looked at it, only to see that one side of the peach had been broken, and there were traces of fingers on it.

Kong Fan looked at his palm in surprise, what is this stone?

Kong Fan put the peach in his hand back on the ground, Kong Fan had no way of knowing the power of the Dao to control this element, but this peach could help him.

Kong Fan walked back to the peach tree, sat cross-legged, his mind moved, and the palm of his right hand raised his hand to hold the peach on the ground. The peach crackled on the ground, and the blades of grass beneath the peach broke with it.

Kong Fan sighed, still unable to grasp the strength. Kong Fan watched such a good peach waste for himself, so he had to walk towards the other ordinary peach trees.

Kong Fan waved his hand to the peach on the tree again, the feeling of fullness in his right hand came again, Kong Fan pulled it gently, the peach did not react, Kong Fan pulled hard, and the peach fell to the ground with a "snap".

Kong Fan pondered again, it seems that his strength has little to do with his strength? Is it the mind?

Kong Fan stretched out his right hand again, facing the peach on the ground, and with a movement of his mind, Kong Fan felt the fullness of his right hand again. Come here! But the peach didn't fly over, it was still on the ground, but the fullness of Kongfan's right hand was still there! Kong Fan looked at the posture of his right hand still sitting and grabbing peaches! Kongfan suddenly realized!

You have to make your right hand move, and you have to match your own mind to make the peach make the corresponding movement.

Then Kong Fan began to try again, again and again, with Kong Fan's thoughts, the peach was in Kong Fan

Dancing with the movement of the right hand. Kong Fan is like a child discovering a new toy at the moment, playing with the peaches on the ground!

The peach was suspended, and with Kongfan's hand, it was constantly dancing and rolling, and the Kongfan Ha Da Lu laughed. "Snap", the peach shattered, and the juice that exploded almost splashed on Kong Fan's body, Kong Fan found out again, he could swing the peach, but he couldn't control his strength.

Kong Fan looked at the peaches on the tree and suddenly remembered a method. Kong Fan starts picking peaches! Feel the amount of strength by picking peaches to grasp the subtle difference in strength.

But soon Kong Fan looked at the empty peach trees around him, and began to make trouble, after all, it is now October, there are only about twenty peaches hanging on a peach tree, and there are nearly a hundred on this empty land, a few peach trees around him are gone, and a few hundred-year-old trees next door, Kong Fan does not dare to stretch out his hand, the peaches on this ground are enough to be excessive, and if you pick those over there, it is estimated that Grandpa Ye will be mad.

Kong Fan had no choice but to dance the peaches again, one by one thrown them in the air, and then continued. Kongfan is playing happily, one is not fun, two. Two are not fun, add two more. There are more and more peaches waving in the sky.

Kong Fan is only a 20-year-old young man, a post-90s, is at the age of childhood, and his frail body when he was a child made him lose too much childhood fun, and now he is playing with new strange things, the more fun he becomes, but what Kong Fan didn't find is that with his waving again and again, his grasp of space elements has become more and more delicate, this method is much more practical than Kong Fan's method of picking peaches.

Kong Fan tried to use his left hand to go, but at most there were nine peaches, any more would be tantamount to hitting himself with a stone, 10 peaches were smashed into his body, a few times it was okay, and a few more times Kong Fan didn't dare anymore, and honestly abandoned the peaches with his right hand.

On top of the sky's head, one, two...... Ten, twenty, more and more peaches are flying in the air, this is the best way for Kong Fan to think of it, if there is pressure, if you take it easy, you will smash the peach in the head. Every time Kong Fan throws up, he must constantly consider the arc, time, and strength to be thrown, otherwise he will hit the peach that is about to fall off, and a tragedy will occur, and he must also consider the position of the peach on the ground. Kong Fan is almost single-minded at the moment, but Kong Fan has challenged his limits again and again.

Kong Fan's gratitude to that Flying Feather Star Stone at this moment has become more and more sufficient, as long as it is within his spatial sensing range, he can be like an arm. Kong Fan lay on the ground, concentrating, but Kong Fan soon found that his limit was soon reached, Kong Fan couldn't go up to forty-six anyway, at most forty-five, and his mental power began to come with a wave of fatigue. Originally, it was effortless for Kong Fan to borrow the Flying Feather Star Stone to command the space element, but Kong Fan began to throw peaches one after another, which began to slowly consume his spiritual power, and Kong Fan, who wanted to understand, hurriedly jumped away from the dance circle of the peaches, and then there was a crackling sound, and forty-five peaches fell to the ground one after another.

Kong Fan looked at the peaches on the ground strangely, forty-five, exactly 5 times the size of his left hand, as if it was the ratio of the range of spiritual power sensing to the range of spatial element application, how could it be so strange.

Kong Fan looked at the red sunset, in the woods, a quiet. It's really a good sunset, but it's just near dusk. There is only one person left in the courtyard, his body is almost good, the medicinal bath is no longer soaked, and the nourishing soup Ziqing also said that today is also the most difficult day, Kong Fan sighed, is it time to go, and return to the complicated and sinking world again.

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