Having said that, although the cultivation methods of the four generations have been greatly improved, even so, the cultivation of the Flying Thunder God is still difficult, but it has also reduced the number of times Zhizhen hits the south wall.

If Zhizhen is allowed to explore it by himself, even if he is given ten years, Zhizhen estimates that he will not be able to figure out why.

The originally mysterious Flying Thunder God also has a slight eyebrow in Zhizhen's heart at this moment, and it is no longer a barrier that is difficult to break through.

"You can try stamping." Zhi Zhen thought about it and looked at the seal form left by the four generations, which was specially developed by the four generations to help the latecomers master the so-called power of space.

There is such a ready-made way of cultivation, and Zhizhen naturally wants to use it.

He pondered for a moment, put the book of seals aside, closed his eyes intently, and went through the seal several times in his mind, gesturing in his hand from time to time.

After half a ring, he opened his eyes, rubbed his hands, and was full of interest: "Okay, come!" ”

"Hai, Shen, not ......" Zhizhen's hand slowly changed the seal seal, he knotted the seal very slowly, carefully and carefully refined and operated the chakra.

He is no longer the weak chicken who didn't understand anything, and now he can clearly feel that this seal is different from other seal types.

In the process of sealing, the feeling of chakra and the route of running are clearly changing.

"It's coming!!" Zhizhen felt a special power in his body, and immediately became excited.

He hurriedly suppressed his excitement and controlled himself so that his emotions would not spoil the feeling.

After some operation, Zhizhen stretched out his palm to the front and shouted softly: "Mark!" ”

In an instant, a chakra poured out from Zhizhen's hand, but it did not radiate, but condensed in front of Zhizhen's palm, as if tearing at the space in front of him.

I saw a small part of the distortion appear in front of Zhizhen, and the chakra released burst out with a faint green light, which began to condense in a state visible to the naked eye, and was about to form a strange pattern.

"This is my technique!" Zhizhen was overjoyed when he saw this, and immediately understood what this pattern represented.

But Zhizhen didn't relax, because this was only the first step, and the four generations clearly wrote it in the Book of Seals, and the successful creation of the technique was considered a success.

The difficulty is yet to come.

Just when Zhizhen was about to increase his efforts and control his technique. He immediately felt the chakra in his body twitch.

Zhizhen was in a daze, and he was in good spirits.

With a bang, the chakra in Zhizhen's body was suddenly released uncontrollably.

Zhizhen secretly said badly, he held his hand weakly, as if he was grasping his technique hard to prevent it from disappearing.

But just as Zhizhen Chakra erupted, the space in front of him, which was originally only a small part and had a low degree of distortion, suddenly began to change and began to twist wildly.

The next moment, Zhizhen felt that the chakra in his hand was uncontrollably withdrawn.

The technique that was about to take shape suddenly dissipated in front of Zhizhen's eyes like a cloud of smoke.

At the same time, Zhizhen seemed to be pulled vigorously, and the whole person rushed forward uncontrollably.

"Hmm!" Zhizhen was startled, and hurriedly withdrew his hand, slapping his hands heavily on the platform, so as to stabilize his body and prevent himself from falling and eating.

"Whew." Zhi Zhen took a long breath, but the sudden change just now made Zhi Zhen startled: "Actually, even the chakra in my body can affect it!" ”

But Zhizhen was not discouraged, he was already ready to fail, if it was so easy to succeed, on the contrary, he still felt that something was wrong.

It's just that this failure is indeed a bit weird, Zhizhen touched his chin and thought, picked up the Book of Seals again, looked at the annotations of the four generations, and muttered to himself: "Is this the spatial detachment?" ”

The four generations have written the state of failure in the Book of Seals.

In fact, in that situation just now, Zhizhen was already halfway there, he distorted the space, and the technique did show signs of appearing.

But the distortion of space will cause a sense of detachment, directly cutting off the connection between Zhizhen and his chakra.

And the more you increase the output of the chakra, if you want to control it, the higher the degree of distortion of the space, not to mention the chakra, even people may not be able to control it.

Just like Zhizhen, it was like being pulled by someone just now.

And the four generations also wrote down the way to solve it.

It's just going with the flow.

Let yourself be moved by the distortion of space, and don't forcibly control your chakra.

Because according to the theory of the four generations, if you use more force, the more you want to control it, the distortion of space, the greater the force of extraction, but the more difficult it is to control.

This is the experience of four generations, and it is certainly true.

But how can it be so easy!

The distortion of the space just now not only pulled away the chakra in Zhizhen's hand, but even the chakra in his body began to lose control.

Is this something that can go with the flow and go with the flow, even if Zhizhen was prepared, he was caught off guard by this sudden change.

Zhizhen patted his face, and didn't think much about it, his qualifications are definitely not as good as those of the four generations, and if his qualifications are not enough, he will use perseverance to make up for it.

Just now his mark did appear, and Zhizhen felt that he had the ability to cultivate the Flying Thunder God, and that was enough!

With this in mind, Zhizhen did not delay and was ready to try again.

He moved his wrists and shoulders and began to form marks again.

"Hai, Shen, not ...... Mark! Zhizhen stretched out his hand, just like the first time, the same feeling, the same distortion, even the same green glow about to form his mark.

"Well, let it be!" Shishi was thinking about the words of the fourth generation, and this time he was ready to do the opposite, and instead of increasing his control over the mark, he increased his control over the chakra in his body so that it would not be affected.

Just as Zhizhen was getting ready, the chakra in his body began to twitch as Gay Shin expected.

"It's coming!" Zhizhen let out a low snort, and immediately controlled the chakra in his body with all his might, this method was quite effective, and the mark that he had dissipated in two seconds last time continued to condense this time.

At the moment when the mark was about to take shape, Zhizhen suddenly broke out in a cold sweat: "I can't control it!" ”

When he condensed the marker, the chakra in his body was like a volcano about to erupt, and it was simply uncontrollable.

As if the bees had met the nectar, Chakra uncontrollably tried to run to the location where he had marked.

"No more!" Zhizhen gritted his teeth and went the opposite way, but he couldn't resist it.

"Damn! In any case, see what the mark looks like! Zhizhen also went to the top, and this failure was expected by him, but he had already made up his mind that even if he failed, he had to see what his mark looked like.

He stared at the green light in front of him, gathering like a point of light from a firefly, and after two seconds, Shizhen's expectation was not disappointed.

The mark in front of him flashed sharply, and Zhizhen saw it clearly.

It was a green indescribable pattern, although he couldn't understand it, but Zhizhen felt handsome inexplicably, his heart was happy, his expression was relaxed, and he could no longer control the chakra in his body.

Then a strange scene appeared, his technique suddenly lit up like a flash, as if he had come to life, and flew away with a bang.

Zhizhen was stunned for a moment, and before he could react, he felt a breeze blowing, and then disappeared in place.

The next moment, Zhizhen felt a pain in his head, and then he fell heavily to the ground, countless things fell, and smashed on his body, and he rolled on the ground with his head covered. ()

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