Spiritual power is subtle.

Wang Sheng's feeling is like this.

He experienced the feeling described in the novel, where spiritual power was as flexible and changeable as the limbs of the body, and even more so.

It is more like an extension of Wang Sheng's body, and it is effortless to control.

"Good job, boy."

The deep blue sea of blood vanished, and Wang Sheng found himself back on that small hillside.

"It only took more than two hundred years to learn to control spiritual power and make it subtle, not bad, not bad."

Zixiao clapped his palms, and the more he looked at Wang Shengna, the more satisfied he became, and the more he watched, the happier he became.

It's not that he hasn't taught others, it's just that most of them are crazy, and only a few have carried it, but it has taken as many as thousands of years.

"More than two hundred years?"

Wang Sheng was not happy at all, his voice suddenly raised eight tones: "What did you say?" More than 200 years!! ”

He had only been cultivating for a while, how could more than two hundred years have passed?

How many years has the earth passed? Is it still the next morning after that sleep?

Or maybe it's been more than 200 years?

If he really spent so much time, Wang Sheng couldn't think that his parents would have died a long time ago, and his sister had already entered the coffin.

"Apprentice, don't panic, what's the conclusion, won't you go back and see for yourself?"

"Yes, yes, go back and see!"

Wang Sheng hurriedly found a big stone and wanted to return to Earth.

"Don't be in a hurry, don't be in a hurry."

Zixiao laughed: "As your master, the apprentice has fully completed his schoolwork, and I want to reward you." ”

"Reward what?" Wang Sheng hurriedly stopped his movements, for fear that he would wake up and return to Earth if he went any further.

"Come here."

Zixiao walked to Wang Sheng's side, and his fingertips lightly touched the heart of his eyebrows.

"Click!"

In an instant, the Heavenly Tribulation flickered and slashed towards Wang Sheng.

This is the thunder in the wilderness, with great terror, the sound shocks the four wilds, the thunder shakes the sky, and only the Buzhou Mountain is at ease.

The thunder tribulation was vast, crushing most of the sky, carrying infinite power to kill Wang Sheng.

Zixiao withdrew his fingers, raised his head and skimmed his eyes, a little annoyed:

"The children are all splitting, go back!"

As he spoke, the thunder disappeared without a trace in an instant, as if he had never visited it before.

"Master, this ......"

Wang Sheng's eyebrows have a plain thin edge, which is very thin, and it can't be seen if you don't look carefully.

However, Wang Sheng didn't dare to underestimate it, this was the innate supernatural power that Master Zixiao spent a lot of mana to fuse into him.

This is an eye, an eye of the gods.

It is invisible, but it has great power, even if Wang Sheng is far from having enough spiritual power to urge all its power now, he has already benefited immensely.

It can transcend time and space to kill people into the invisible, and it can also explore the essence of everything in the world.

Of course, the current Wang Sheng's strength is insufficient, and he can only urge the power of the same level as him.

At the same level, he could penetrate all the heels of the other party, and he could even squeeze himself dry, releasing a cultivator that was enough to kill the ninth layer of Qi cultivation.

The nine layers of qi training here can refer to the nine layers of qi training in the wilderness.

Wang Sheng was a little curious, he turned his head to look at Master Zixiao, but found nothing in his eyes.

Master Zixiao seemed to not exist, without a trace.

can be seen with the naked eye, but he found that he was next to him, so real that he couldn't be more real, and even raised his face and slapped him.

"Stinky boy, what are you looking at? Your master and I have already been detached, and you can't see it. ”

"I just want to see if the master is wearing underwear."

Wang Sheng smiled and hurriedly left the flood wilderness while Master Zixiao was in the circle.

"Get out, you stinky boy!"

Zixiao was in a hurry, picked up a branch from the ground, and pumped it into the air.

"Smack!"

Wang Sheng, who was half-awake, was bared his teeth and grinned.

In the hotel, Wang Sheng got up with a red mark on his buttocks, his eyebrows and eyes flickering slightly.

There was surprise on his face, and he saw that the furnishings around him had not been touched, and it was clear that more than two hundred years had passed.

It's okay, it's okay.

He patted his chest, more than two hundred years is just one morning, and it seems that the time on both sides has not interfered with each other.

"Morning, Brother Wang."

Xi Tuodong came out of the bathroom: "I saw that you slept too hard just now, so I went to buy you breakfast." ”

"Oh, how did you hold a big rock, where did you come from?"

He was a little curious, Wang Sheng was holding an oval bluestone in his arms, and there was still the moisture of the earth on it.

"Picked it up outside the door." Wang Sheng replied, instead of looking at the breakfast on the table, he kept looking at Xi Tuodong.

I saw a pillar of smoke sticking out of the top of Xi Tuodong's head, and the yellow line in the column of smoke was obvious.

This is the blessing line!

Wang Sheng suddenly understood, and his divine eye began to work.

Penetrating the essence, Xi Tuodong's realm is definitely not as high as his, so all information is not hidden in front of him.

And Xi Tuodong's talent is good, it is actually a blue smoke wheel, which rotates slowly, proving that cultivation is twice the result with half the effort, but he doesn't know what the level is.

There must be a comparison in everything.

Wang Sheng looked in the mirror, but found that what he saw was not an entity, but just a phantom.

And luck and so on are completely unclear.

He can't see through himself, after all, his realm is not higher than himself, it's just flat.

After a simple breakfast, a fritter and a cup of soy milk, Wang Sheng stepped out and found that Xuan Ling had already gotten up.

She packed her things and prepared to go out.

"Why are you going?"

Wang Sheng grabbed her, "It's only six o'clock now?" ”

"I have a part-time job that starts at half past six." Xuan Ling's eyes were red, and she looked haggard, obviously not sleeping well.

I don't know how long this girl hasn't slept properly.

Through the eyes of the gods, Xuan Ling's health line was very dim at this time, and black qi appeared, which was a sign of a serious illness in the future.

A normal person who practices his body like this will get sick sooner or later, and when the health line is occupied by black qi, that person will also get sick and die.

However, although Xuan Ling's health line is weak, the other Fu Lu Shou lines are very abnormal, and the winged golden light supports the three lines, and there is also a sign of good luck.

Wang Sheng knew that this was the reason for his intervention, and her fate had changed drastically.

"I'm about to become a feng shui master."

laughed at himself, and then Wang Sheng took Xuan Ling's hand domineeringly.

"Last fart class, you don't have to go to work from today, I'm responsible for everything, you go with my brother!"

"I'm not leaving!"

Xuan Ling gritted her teeth, extremely stubborn.

She swore that she would no longer have contact with Wang Sheng's family.

From then on, the two did not owe each other.

But...... My brother has so much strength, her feet are already in the air! Bastard!

I saw Wang Sheng holding Xuan Linghou's collar in one hand, lifting it up like a kitten, and walking towards Peking University.

Today, he is going to recruit enough students, and then go to see if his parents are really not in danger.

If their place is in danger, it's time to bring them back.

At that time, whether Xuan Lingle is happy or not, the family reunion is the most important thing.