Chapter 162: The Last Madness (4)

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What Lord Shenlong gave with his hand was naturally not an ordinary thing. Although it is only a short volume, and it is the first volume of the introduction, this volume of "The Great Void Handprint" is amazingly powerful and effective.

The Great Void Mudra, as the name suggests, is divided into three realms, namely: Greatness, Voidness, and Emptiness.

Big, means that the mudra is getting bigger and bigger, and it is boundless.

Void refers to the virtual shadow, and after reaching the second realm, the mudra turns into a virtual shadow, hurting people invisibly.

Void refers to gravitational space. After reaching the third realm, the mudra turned into a large and void, condensing into a gravity space, in which she was the master!

And Su Luo is now ......

In the space, Su Luo watched himself condense into a palm print, and three black lines were erected on his forehead, quite speechless.

Because the so-called handprint is only the size of a tadpole.

Yes, that's right, it's really the size of a tadpole......

But compared to the previous days, this has been condensed, and a few days ago, I couldn't even touch the shadow.

And the easiest thing about this practice method is that no matter when and where, even when she is sleeping, her soul can run into the space to practice, so compared to others, she has an absolute advantage in time and place.

It is precisely because her talent and spiritual power are super powerful that her cultivation is half the effort.

What Su Luo didn't know was that the most difficult part of the Great Void Palm Print was to get started.

The qualifications are superb, just like Su Luo, he can step into the threshold in less than seven days and condense the physical palm print, although it is small, but after all, it is condensed.

A person with dull qualifications, even if he is given seven months, or even seven years, he may not be able to condense a handprint the size of a melon seed.

The night is very deep.

There was silence all around.

The night sky seemed to be covered with a thin gray veil, and a few remnant stars hung in the lonely mid-air, and the moon was cold and dim.

Su Luo was sleeping soundly on the bed, but her soul had already gone to the space to cultivate the Great Void Handprint.

Ever since she condensed the tadpole-sized Void Handprint, Su Luo had a feeling that she seemed to have stepped into the stage of a first-order martial artist, and it didn't seem to be far away from the second-order.

She was overjoyed by this discovery.

In the past few days, the most she has done is to lie in bed and sleep.

Luthos thought that her young lady was tired from going out this time, so she slept to regulate her body.

In fact, where would she have thought that there is a kind of lucky person who can practice on his own even when he sleeps.

As long as Su Luo obediently stays in the yard and doesn't go out, she will be satisfied, so she doesn't persuade her, Su Luo is naturally happy and relaxed.

This night, Su Luo, as before, washed up early and went to bed to rest.

Three o'clock in the morning, the darkness before dawn.

This short period of time is wonderful, it is the darkest time of the day, and it is also the time when people are most tired and fall asleep, and it is generally difficult to be woken up.

In the darkness, a sturdy figure was as agile as a jackal, silently approaching the courtyard where Su Luo was.

He stood at the gate of the courtyard, pouting a little speechlessly.

There is still such a dilapidated house in General Su's mansion?

The wall is in tatters, it seems that the wind blows down, and the most strange thing is that there is no courtyard gate, so he doesn't even need to climb over the wall, and walks in directly.

Is this really Miss Su Si's boudoir?

A hint of confusion flashed in the eyes of the man in black, but what did it matter? As long as you finish this ticket, you will have 1,000 gold coins to take.