Chapter 127: Constructing Spiritual Arts

Back in the treehouse, Chenyang did not choose to rest, but sat cross-legged on the wooden bed. See 1 yarn 3 Chinese net

In his right arm, the wood spirit energy gradually condensed, transforming into a condensed spiritual power circuit.

Spiritual power poured into the spiritual power circuit, outlining a light green vine pattern on his arm.

In just a few seconds, the spiritual power that poured into the circuit gradually became uncontrollable, and it rushed everywhere indiscriminately, and some subtle cracks appeared in the entire circuit.

Chenyang was trying his best to maintain the balance of this circuit, and his expression looked a little struggling.

After holding on for only a few seconds, the circuit still couldn't support it, and it shattered into energy light and shadow.

Chenyang opened his eyes, his eyes looked a little tired, absorbing some of the spiritual power in the air, Chenyang closed his eyes again, and reconstructed the spiritual power circuit.

Under the experience of the previous few times, Chenyang's speed of building the spiritual power circuit was much faster, and the lines on the surface of the arm quickly spread, extending to the middle of the forearm, and suddenly stopped.

The lines trembled slightly, Chenyang frowned, and the entire circuit fell into a situation where it was about to collapse again.

Chenyang's mind condensed, and he devoted himself to maintaining the balance of the spiritual power circuit, and his entire face was soaked with sweat.

A few seconds later, the pattern miraculously spread forward, but unfortunately, it was only a little distance before it shattered into countless lights and shadows again.

This time, Chenyang didn't even have a chance to maintain it, and that spiritual power circuit was torn apart in an instant, giving it a chance to react at all.

Then there was a third attempt, this time, the speed of the vine spreading again, but it still couldn't stop the shattering end.

Fourth ......

Fifth ......

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The cold moonlight sprinkled in the wooden house, covering the tired morning sun with a moonlight veil, and by his side, a large amount of spiritual power was gathered.

On the arm of his right hand, a pale green line continued to spread, gradually approaching the wrist part, extending to the palm of the palm, and only then began to show a little sign of shaking.

Chenyang was a little surprised in his heart, as if he didn't expect it to go so smoothly this time, just when his mood changed slightly, the entire line was instantly shattered, cracking one crack after another, as if it would dissipate in the next second.

Looking at this spiritual technique that was about to be completed, Chen Yang was a little unwilling in his heart, trying to stabilize this spiritual technique.

A few seconds later, Chenyang was still struggling with the spiritual power circuit that showed countless cracks.

Finally, he exhaled lightly from his mouth, and the spiritual power that stabilized the circuit in his body dissipated.

That circuit lost the stability of its spiritual power, and quickly shattered, turning into pure spiritual power, escaping around the tree hole.

This has been a failure for I don't know how many times, Chenyang stabilized the spiritual power in his body a little, and kept his mind in a normal state as much as possible.

After he recovered his state, another attempt began, the spiritual power circuit was established, the spiritual power was infused with the spiritual power circuit, and the lines were generated on the surface of the arm.

The lines spread to the middle of the forearm, paused slightly, and soon continued to spread forward.

The lines spread all the way to the palm of the hand, and then the lines spread out one by one, spreading upwards along the five fingers, not like the thorn lines of Siya.

The five lines followed the five fingers and quickly climbed to the fingertips, without any problems in between.

The spiritual power circuit was condensed, and a powerful force was suppressed at the fingertips of his five fingers, ready to break out at any time.

Chenyang's mind moved, and the restraint was broken, and five jade-colored green vines flew out from his five fingers.

The vines are rare and flattened, some resembling thickened, elongated willow leaves, and the tips of the vines are in the shape of wolf teeth, but they are harder and sharper than wolf teeth.

The five vines quickly entwined together when they detached from the five fingers.

The fangs at the tip of the vine converged together and staggered together in the air, like a wolf biting at its prey.

With this move, the wood spirit power in Chenyang's body was reduced by one-tenth, and the consumption was quite huge.

Under Chenyang's control, the five vines reintegrated into the arm and turned into a spiritual power circuit.

After this spiritual technique is fully formed, this spiritual power circuit will be fixed inside the arm, and there is no need to build a spiritual power circuit every time the spiritual magic is released.

After completing this spiritual path, Chenyang's eyes showed a thick tiredness, and the sleepiness that rushed into his face rushed into his brain, causing Chenyang to lie down directly on the wooden bed.

When Chenyang woke up, it was already noon the next day.

As soon as he walked out of the tree hole, he was greeted by the dazzling sunlight, and Chenyang blocked the sun with his hand, and his gaze swept to the wood spirits below the tree house.

With a slight leap of his legs, he jumped down from ten meters in the air, and at the moment when he was about to fall, a cushioning force suddenly appeared under Chenyang's feet, which slightly slowed down the speed of the fall, and landed on the soft ground in a half-kneeling position.

Thea's voice sounded from behind her: "I didn't expect our divine envoy to be a lazy worm who likes to sleep."

Chenyang turned his head and saw Siya who was joking with him, his eyes showed a touch of joy, and he said loudly: "Siya, I was about to go to you, you release the thorn tangle again."

"What? You won't forget all the steps overnight! Thea was surprised.

Under Chenyang's gaze, Siya stretched out her right hand, and her white arm lit up with an emerald green energy, turning into several thorny thorns, rushing out of her palm, falling into the air and strangling together.

Chenyang carefully observed this spiritual technique, and confirmed that Qianya's thorny entanglement was very different from the spiritual technique he had practiced.

Qianya looked at Chenyang with a puzzled face, and couldn't help asking: "With a sad face, what difficulties do you encounter, do you need me to help you solve them?"

"You said that the same spiritual technique, the same spiritual circuit, will produce two different spiritual effects?" Chenyang glanced at Qianya and asked suspiciously.

Without thinking, Siya directly shook her head and vetoed: "Impossible, the spiritual circuit represents the entire composition of this spiritual art, how can the same composition produce different effects."

Chenyang glanced at Siya and decided to prove her cognitive error with the facts.

On Chenyang's arm, a large amount of wood spirit power also poured in, condensing into five pale green vine lines on his arm, and the lines continued to extend and spread, and finally spread in his palm, scattered to the tips of five fingers.

Five long flat vines ejected from the fingertips, the tip of the vine was curved in the shape of fangs, and the five fangs violently intertwined in the air, like a beast biting its prey.

Siya looked at the scene in front of her, her expression was a little surprised, and she muttered, "How is it possible, why is there a different spiritual technique."

After seeing the release of the same two psychic circuits, Sia confirmed the huge difference between the two.

Qianya's thorn entanglement is mainly bound and strangled, while Chenyang's thorn strangulation is clamping and penetrating ability, and the two focus on different aspects, even the form of spiritual magic is completely different.

"That's what I find weird." Chenyang sighed, he was a little surprised by the change of this spiritual technique in his hands.

Siya thought hard, inexplicably shifted from this question to another direction, and said in surprise: "No, you practiced this spiritual technique in one night!"

"Well, it's wasted a lot of my time." Chenyang nodded and responded.

Last night, Chenyang spent a lot of effort to complete the spiritual technique, so that as soon as he completed the spiritual technique, he collapsed directly on the wooden bed.

"You practiced your spiritual skills in the middle of the night." Ceia continued.

"Any questions?" Chenyang looked at the spiritual power circuit in his right arm and asked with some concern.

Siya glanced at the spiritual power circuit, but did not find anything abnormal, and replied as if guessing: "Maybe something changed when you condensed the spiritual power circuit, or maybe because of the difference in time, I practiced this spiritual technique at dusk."

"I practiced spiritual magic in the middle of the night, so it made a difference?" Chenyang's expression was a little strange, and he felt that this explanation was beyond his comprehension.

"It's not impossible, if you're not at ease, you can go to your father, he should be able to see the problem." Thea said aloud.

"No need, I don't think there's anything wrong with this spiritual technique, but I've always been curious about the reason for the difference in spiritual magic." Chenyang shook his head and refused.

"In that case, let's hurry up." Siya grabbed Chenyang's hand and walked along yesterday's path to the outside of the tribe.

"What are you going to do?" Chenyang was dragged all the way and couldn't help but ask out loud.

"Teach you some archery skills, and test the power of your spiritual arts." Siya spoke up, her tone tinged with curiosity, and she was very interested in the spiritual magic that the thorn tangle was exacerbating.