Xia Guo was stunned when he heard this, "I also want to cultivate, but what am I refining?" ”

"I told you about the spiritual power before, but I haven't practiced yet." Late at night, he pointed out a clear way for Xia Guo.

"Big brother, I just gathered spiritual power, and you want me to grind spiritual power into silk, it's too difficult." Xia Guo will only be able to launch spiritual power balls at this time.

He hadn't learned magic before, and Ye Shen didn't seem to have the intention of teaching him, just letting him cultivate pure spiritual power.

I didn't tell him any skills, and insisted on letting him explore it by himself, which was too embarrassing for a person with a nine-year compulsory education background.

Why don't you give this textbook?

Otherwise, what are you going to learn?

"Is it difficult?" Late at night frowned.

"Difficult." Xia Guo nodded.

"I'll teach you." Night sighed and sat up from bed.

"Okay." Xia Guo also stood up, and then turned back mechanically, "You say, you teach me?" ”

Late at night, what kind heart did you send tonight?

"Well, teach you." Late in the night, he raised his hand and signaled that Xia Guo had begun.

"Here?" Xia Guo looked at the room and felt that it was not strong enough.

"Right here, teach you to condense spiritual power, and you have to change places?" Lay down again in the middle of the night.

"Then, I'm starting..."Xia Guo greeted the night deep, then closed his eyes, calmed for a moment, and entered a trance-like realm, the aura in the air was in a clump of clouds, floating slowly, he grabbed a handful, stuffed it into his mouth and swallowed it, and then, gathered the spiritual power that was absorbed by him into the palm of his hand, thinking in his heart to form a line into a line, slowly trying to compress the spiritual power.

The white light was constantly squeezed into various shapes in Xia Guo's hands, the round and the flat and square have changed, but they can't be pressed into a line, because they are too focused, Xia Guo didn't find that a thin layer of sweat has overflowed on his body, the more he wants to suppress the spiritual power in his palm, the more power he has to use, the more power he uses, the more power he uses, the spiritual power becomes stronger, more difficult to squeeze, so he has to use more and more spiritual power to suppress, and the spiritual power has a faint tendency to explode in his continuous repeated squeezing, And he's trying to keep the outburst at bay.

"Throw it out." Speak at the right time in the middle of the night.

When Xia Guo heard this, he immediately opened the door and threw the spiritual power in his hand into the courtyard, only to hear the sound of "bang", the pool in the courtyard was like a bomb being thrown, the pool water exploded, and the wet mud splashed.

Of course, it caused a few exclamations, and a servant guard rushed to check the situation, which frightened Xia Guo and quickly closed the door.

It's not yourself who is in trouble.

"I said you, how can you be so stupid." I laughed late at night.

"Wouldn't I? You don't teach me how to do it, let me do it myself, I'll just do it. Xia Guo glanced at him, and he was a little embarrassed when he was scolded stupidly.

"I asked you to condense your spiritual power into threads, but I didn't let you rub it in your hands, you should be dough and noodles?" It's really funny in the middle of the night, I don't know where Xia Guo's usual cleverness has gone.

"What else can I do, do you still want me to shoot like Spider-Man?" Xia Guo really couldn't think of it.

"How did that spiritual power of yours condense into the palm of your hand?"

"Just, push it from the heart, push it out from the palm of the hand."

"Then why didn't you think that when you pushed it out, it was linear and not spherical?"

"Can't I have big palms? It's a mess when it comes out. ”

"Then find a place that is not the palm of your hand and push it out."

It is rare to have the patience to guide Xia to cultivate in the middle of the night, Xia Guo thought about the words of the night in the middle of the night, and his eyes slowly lit up.

"You mean, fingers?"

"Try it." Close your eyes in the middle of the night.

Xia Guo nodded, repeating the process of absorbing spiritual power and then releasing it, but this time the released place was condensed to his fingers, he thought about the shape of the spiritual power in his heart, and gathered the spiritual power in his palm first, and then slowly pushed it out from his index finger, like squeezing toothpaste, a thick and twisted white line was squeezed longer and longer from Xia Guo's fingers, Xia Guo looked at it, and was happy.

"Late at night, look, it's done!" Xia Guo waved the thick line between his fingers and came to show off in front of the night.

"It's ugly, practice it for me, don't stop until you practice until it becomes a filament." I opened my eyes in the middle of the night and looked at it, and I was angry again.

Destiny?

What are you kidding, why can such a fool still have a destiny.

Late at night, I really can't figure it out.

Xia Guo found a way to cultivate, but he was motivated, he didn't practice much before because no one taught him, and there was no way, but he really found the right way, and that cultivation was like playing chicken blood, once and again, without stopping for a moment.

Xia Guo is particularly advantageous in terms of cultivation.

Others practice this technique of precise control of spiritual power, using their own spiritual power, that is, the progress of each cultivation is always limited.

Because of one's own spiritual power, if there is no gap and time to recover for a period of time, there will always be a time when it will run out.

Therefore, whether it is precise control of spiritual power or practice spells, you can only practice for so much time a day, and when your spiritual power is used up, you can no longer practice, you must rest, and wait for the spiritual energy in your body to recover to be abundant.

But Xia Guo doesn't need that gap and time, he doesn't use the spiritual power in his body, he doesn't have spiritual power in the first place, his spiritual power sources are all from the outside world, absorbing the spiritual energy in the air, and then transforming it and using it for cultivation, saving me a lot of time compared to others.

When Lin Sheng came back, Xia Guo was still struggling with the thick thread on his finger.

The little ghost looked at the night as if he was asleep and didn't make a sound, and then saw Xia Guo blushing and competing with his fingers, he sat on the edge of the bed, and after coughing lightly, he felt that the attention of both of them had shifted to him a little, and then he spoke, "I'm coming back after eating, and then my grandfather said, let me represent the Lin family's side line and go to the Lin family to participate in the Lin family's technique competition a month later." ”

"Lin Family's Technique Style?" The line between Xia Guo's fingers fell to the ground, turned into green smoke and disappeared.

"In a month?" There was a little impatience in the middle of the night.

"Well, and my grandfather also said that if I want Uncle Fat to help, I will also participate on behalf of the side." Lin Sheng nodded.

"Do you want to participate?" Xia Guo walked to the side of the bed and took Lin Sheng into his arms.

"I promised." Lin Sheng nested in Xia Guo's arms, and the whole person relaxed, and the discomfort of being surrounded by the people of the Lin family when he was eating just now disappeared when he returned to Xia Guo's side.

"If I go to participate in the Lin family's technique competition, then I will be able to enter the territory of the descendant family to explore the whereabouts of my parents openly, and I don't need to sneak in, it will be much more convenient." Lin Sheng explained to Xia Guo.

"You've already checked out a few elders from the side just now, and you came back?" Since Lin Sheng said that he was going to the lineage, it means that there are no clues on the side department, but Xia Guo thought about it but still asked.

"Well, I don't have the breath of my parents here, and I can't find it at all, so I still have to go to the ancestral territory." Lin Sheng nodded.

(End of chapter)