The little fat man happened to only be a sixth-level cultivator in the Naling Period, and he knew the power of the Naling Monk's full blow.

So he solemnly checked the shields around him again, and then said, "Ready, Uncle Shi." ”

The dwarf nodded, aimed the sharp horns of the snake's head at the little fat man's shield, and then patted it lightly on the snake's head, and with a "whoosh", the dazzling white light in front of it shot out from the snake horns of the demon beast puppet like sharp arrows.

Turning forward, he shot at the earthy yellow shield on the little fat man's body.

As soon as the white light came into contact with the earthy yellow shield, the little fat man felt an indescribable force coming from the shield, and then, together with the light shield on his body, he was ejected more than a foot away.

only heard a muffled sound of "bang", and the shield on the little fat man's body and the white light turned into a little spiritual light together.

The little fat man was suspicious, injected all the mana of his body into the shield, and did it with all his might, but he only barely blocked the blow, and his fat face couldn't help but turn red.

He hurriedly mentioned his true qi, and there was not much mana left, but his qi was not a big problem, so he put his mind at ease.

This is also fortunate that the dwarf has the strength of the puppet's attack just right, otherwise if it is a few points stronger, the little fat man may be injured.

Because the little fat man was a little embarrassed by the blow of the demon beast puppet, the disciples who were eager to try just now were a little hesitant.

When Qin Xin saw this scene, he couldn't help but want to try how much defensive power the vajra cover he had condensed now could have.

When he was fine, he often practiced some low-level spells, and yesterday he felt that his mana had increased greatly, and he also tried to cast a spell on the vajra cover.

Seeing that he was not willing to try again, Qin Xin stepped forward and said, "Uncle Shi, I also want to try." ”

When the surrounding disciples saw that someone wanted to try, they all cast curious glances, and when they saw that Qin Xin only had a cultivation at the first level of the Naling Period, they couldn't help but show a disdainful expression.

Just now, a little fat man, who had the cultivation of the sixth layer of the Naling Period, was so embarrassed by the blow of that white light.

Qin Xin only has the cultivation of the first layer of the Naling Period, even if he uses the lowest-grade blow of the demon beast puppet, I'm afraid he won't be able to take it.

The dwarf was a little surprised when he saw that it was Qin Xin, but he didn't say anything and motioned for him to stand up.

After Qin Xin stood up, he immediately thought of the true decision, and cast a thin layer of golden glittering golden light shield, covering his whole body in the golden light mask.

However, due to the limited mana, this layer of faint golden light was shaky on the body, and it seemed that it could not play any defensive role at all.

"Hahaha, this is also a golden light mask?" one of the disciples couldn't help laughing loudly.

"yes, such a thin layer, it's a fart. ”

"I heard that he is the Reverse Five Elements Spirit Root, how can he really practice mana?"

"What turns out that he is the waste material of the Reverse Five Elements Spirit Root?"

"Waste wood is waste wood...... No wonder there is only the cultivation of the first layer of the Naling period. ”

The surrounding disciples saw that the light shield he condensed was really thin and pitiful, and they all whispered about it.

The dwarf also felt that the light mask on his body was a little too thin, so he wanted to open his mouth and persuade him to give up.

Otherwise, the lowest-level attack of this demon beast puppet is also equivalent to the full force of the third-layer monk of the Naling Period, and his thin light mask, without thinking about it, will not be able to block a blow at all, and he will be injured if he doesn't do it.

Qin Xin heard the discussion of the people around him, but he was not moved, but was there to concentrate on chanting the mantra, and the light mask on his body suddenly flickered and began to distort and deform.

The attentive disciple found that the light mask behind Qin Xin began to slowly disappear, and the light mask in front of him began to slowly become thicker.

"Huh-" The surrounding disciples let out exclamatory sounds, and the expressions of disdain just now disappeared without a trace.

"Isn't this what Uncle Jiang just talked about, the method of condensing mana?" said a disciple in surprise.

"Uncle Shi just said that he could condense mana, but he didn't talk about how to condense it, how did he do it?"

"Did he come to a class before?"

"No, I heard that he just came back from the Yin Spirit Cave, and today is the first class of the Martial Arts Hall this month. ”

The dwarf also had a shocked expression on his face when he saw the abnormal change in the light mask on Qin Xin's body, but then said: "Have you listened to the class, if he had listened to the class, he would not have used such a stupid method to condense mana, but this son just listened to the explanation just now, and he could think of the method of condensation by himself, although the method was a little stupid, but it was definitely a genius." ”

"Genius?" The surrounding disciples all showed surprised expressions when they heard Uncle Jiang say this, is the evaluation of genius a little higher?

But the dwarf knows that compressing spells requires strong divine consciousness and control, and the size of a shield that wants to condense all the mana requires divine consciousness and control that ordinary people can't do.

The light shield in front of Qin Xin was still shrinking, slowly and really shrinking to the size of a shield, but the light shield in front of him kept shaking and flickering, although it was thick, it looked like it was about to fall apart.

On the other hand, Qin Xin, who was trying to maintain the light shield at this time, looked like he was gritting his teeth, his originally fair face was now flushed, and beads of sweat kept flowing down his cheeks, obviously the light shield he controlled was almost at the limit.

The disciples around him also saw that he was a little out of oil and the lamp had dried up, but he was just trying to support himself, and they couldn't help but sweat for him.

"Come on. The only female disciple clenched her fists and shouted involuntarily.

"Come on. The male disciple of the good deeds also shouted.

The dwarf suddenly said in a deep voice: "Intention to guard the dantian, go to the ends, go in and out as you like, only gather momentum and don't have strength." ”

Qin Xin was stunned, and immediately did what the dwarf said, intending to guard the dantian...... Although he had condensed the shield smaller and smaller just now, he found that the smaller the light shield, the greater the consumption of his divine sense, and the more disordered his aura became.

And the harder he maintained, the more unstable the light shield seemed to become, and after being reminded by the dwarf, he slowed down his breathing, relaxed his body, and let his limited mana enter and exit his body in an orderly manner...... Slowly stabilized the mask.

After another moment, Qin Xin let out a long breath, and finally controlled the shield-sized light shield steadily.

Then he calmly put the light shield in front of him and said, "Uncle Jiang, the disciple is ready." ”

The dwarf smiled, revealing a mouthful of white teeth, secretly feeling that the child was teachable, and then patted the head of the demon beast puppet lightly.

With a whoosh, a white light that was slightly lighter than just now shot towards Qin Xin.

Qin Xin unhurriedly raised his light shield to greet him.

As soon as the white light and the light shield came into contact, Qin Xin also felt a strong force, and couldn't help but slide back a few steps freely, the sound of "popping" kept coming, and then saw that the light shield in front of him had a faint layer left, but the white light had disappeared without a trace.

Obviously, the light shield he formed after condensing his mana easily blocked the full force of a monk equivalent to the third layer of the Naling Period.

Qin Xin was overjoyed, and just wanted to say something, but there were suddenly bursts of thunderous applause around him, and even the disciples who had just said cool words couldn't help but applaud.

"That's right, but the way you perform your luck is wrong, and when you first start casting the spell, you don't need to cast the spell of the vajra cover first, but you should store the dantian first......" After the dwarf waited for the applause to stop, he began to explain how to quickly condense the light shield.

In the past few days, Qiu Miaoxue has been in retreat.

Qin Xin naturally didn't mean to disturb her, she learned actual combat knowledge in martial arts during the day, and after returning to her residence, she ate low-level Na Ling Pill, absorbed spiritual energy, and learned ancient characters.

Everything was going according to plan, and after two days of non-stop efforts, he finally entered the second level of the Narin period.

Qin Xin was overjoyed in his heart, everything seemed to be going well.

On the night of the second day after he broke through the second layer of the Naling Period, as soon as he heard the second watch drum playing outside, Qin Xin took another low-level Naling pill.

Feeling the benefits brought by the Naling Pill, he has been increasing the number of pills on the first day of the past few days, this low-level Naling Pill is already the fifth pill he has taken today, he is ready to cross his knees, ready to start absorbing the spiritual energy in the pill as usual.

But at this moment, there was a sudden cramping in his stomach, in fact, there was this kind of colic yesterday, but because it didn't hurt too much yesterday and didn't last too long, he thought he had eaten a bad stomach, so he didn't pay much attention to it.

But today, it was as if a red-hot soldering iron was burning his intestines in his lower abdomen, and an unbearable pain instantly spread all over his body.

It was as if his intestines were broken inch by inch and twisted together, and the pain made him break out in a cold sweat and roll on the ground.

Qin Xin was in unbearable pain, rolled on the ground for a while, and finally found that his body was curled up like a shrimp, and the pain had only decreased a little.

He quickly curled up, not daring to move, but his whole body trembled, the muscles on his face were twisted and deformed, and his face became extremely pale.

The pain lasted for more than an hour before it slowly subsided.

Qin Xin slowly sat up, looked inside his body with his divine sense, and found that the intestines seemed to be really twisted together, and there seemed to be many hard lumps in the intestines.

He had never studied medicine, and he didn't know what was going on, so he could only sit on the ground like this until dawn, when he felt a little better, and then he reluctantly got up and staggered towards the market.

Although Qin Xin didn't know why this was the case, he vaguely felt that it might have something to do with the fact that he had taken a large amount of Naling Pill in the past few days, so he could only go to the medical workshop in Fang City to take a look.

When I came to Fang City, there were many medical workshops lined up, "Baicaotang", "Rejuvenation Pavilion", "Thousand Medicine Workshops", etc., Qin Xin had never entered, and he didn't know which medical workshop was good, so he casually found a "Baicaotang" and went in.

As soon as he entered the medical workshop, he smelled a strong smell of medicine, and he didn't care so much, so he walked straight inside.

A seventeen or eighteen-year-old guy greeted him and said, "Childe, you are ......" The little guy saw that his face was pale, he had seen a lot of such guests, and he didn't ask much, he came over and helped him into the inner hall very sensibly.

At this time, it was the hour of the hour, and there were still few guests, and an old man with white hair in his seventies and eighties was sitting behind a desk reading a book.

Seeing that the little servant helped the guest in, he put down the book in his hand and asked, "This son, come and sit down here, why are you uncomfortable?"

"The pain in the lower abdomen is unbearable, I don't know what's going on?" Qin Xin said with pain in his endurance.

"Please put your hand on the pulse pillow and let the old man take the pulse first. The old man stroked the gray beard on his chest and said.

After Qin Xin sat down, he put his hand on the pulse pillow on the table, the old man's eyes closed slightly, put his three fingers on Qin Xin's pulse, and said, "Relax your spirit, don't resist." ”