Weiming fell back into selfless concentration, destroying the true qi to evolve the seven variables from the sea of qi, and then projecting them in the inner world, and the seven villains emerged from the imprint on the ground.

The seven little men had become completely one with him, had become something in his heart, and were now at his mercy.

Following the original method, he wanted to fuse all seven villains into an ink spot, a picture, and a move.

Now he meditates hard, concentrates his mind, and gathers his consciousness in this land of light.

"It's so strong that it's hard to move. ”

Unnamed exerted his strength, but to his disappointment, there seemed to be a strong repulsion between the seven villains, and he tried his best to gather them together, but he just couldn't.

"Is it much stronger than before?" Weiming felt that this time it was too laborious, the previous four changes in one, three changes in one, all of them were easy and easy to come by. But now the integration of seven changes is difficult.

Weiming increased his efforts and gathered all his spiritual power and consciousness power into this central place, the position of the seven villains.

The seven villains felt the energy from the unknown, but they resisted desperately, like an unruly beast, difficult to control.

"Resisting me, as if unwilling to be gathered. Weiming also began to understand a little that these seven villains could not exist at the same time, and that bringing them together was as difficult as turning a cat and a mouse into friends.

"Is it an enemy, or is it a same-sex rejection?" Weiming couldn't help but wonder if they had some kind of resistance, suspicion, just like a cracked bridge that can't be seamlessly connected again, and how much the gap will be retained.

Weiming once again strengthened his spiritual cohesion and wanted to integrate these tricks together.

"Thousands of thought tentacles--- Wei Ming shouted softly, summoning a beast formed by the distractions in his inner world--- thousands of thought tentacles.

Thousands of thoughts turned into thousands of streams of consciousness, and all kinds of thoughts squeezed towards the seven little people.

The seven ink-dotted figures were forcibly gathered by the powerful force, and they were squeezed and twisted.

The ink-dotted figures were twisted and deformed, and finally mixed up.

"It's finally done. Weiming finally felt that a stone had fallen to the ground in his heart.

"Bang!"

Just as he was about to unravel the tentacles of thousands of thoughts again, a black ball mixed by the seven villains actually exploded violently, and the powerful shock wave set off huge waves in the spiritual world, directly knocking Weiming to the ground.

"Uh---" Weiming was really hurt, and now his inner world and spiritual world are blurred, and he was turned upside down, and for a while, he was dizzy.

"Huhu!" shook his head desperately, and Weiming came back to his senses a little.

"Damn! It will even explode! Weiming felt very afraid.

He had heard of going mad and understood that those so-called cultivators who went mad were all because of the great impact on their inner world, so they entered the path of demons and forgot about themselves.

In fact, to put it bluntly, people who go crazy are practicing and their brains are broken.

Weiming can just say that he was hit in the head, and he was hit with a concussion and was unconscious.

"To be hit in the inner world is to be sad. Weiming touched his head, which was still faint, and involuntarily complained.

"It seems that these seven variables should not be unified at all. "Weiming was hit and wanted to give up a little, he is not a person who gives up easily, but he still knows very well that he doesn't spend energy on useless places.

"If you continue to do this, it is estimated that you will be killed by the explosion before you are killed by the golden thunder. The unknown spoke to himself, and his words were full of powerlessness.

In vain is said to be this feeling, but what is even more painful is that a lifetime of hard work has been wasted.

Weiming hasn't done anything to waste time so far, but whatever he does will definitely help him.

Now it seems to be an empty joy.

"Is there something wrong with my method? Or can't these seven changes coexist at all? He talked to himself, asked and answered himself.

"Okay, the hard one won't work, I'll come to the soft one. "Wei Mingming came up with an idea.

He manipulated the tentacles of his thoughts again, but instead of exerting pressure, he kept letting the seven ink figures move on their own, constantly revolving around a center.

And at that center, Weiming summoned the mark of Condensation Qigong, which is a kind of kung fu that can only be understood and cannot be spoken.

The Qi Condensation Gong that Wei Ming got from his master had neither a secret book nor a text or picture, just a seed.

That seed developed and took shape in the sea of unfamous qi, and then projected into his spiritual world, imprinted in the spiritual world.

"The stronger the practitioner, the stronger the Qi Condensation Gong. These are the words in the True Qi Seed.

"I didn't even know that Master had taught me his unique techniques. Weiming was full of emotion.

That seed only germinated when he came down the mountain, and it was then that he felt the existence of the Qi Condensation Gong and learned from the True Qi Seed that the Futu Patriarch had taught him the Qi Condensing Gong.

"Master has been kind to me. Weiming muttered in his mouth.

Then he came back to his senses and continued to grind and soak.

The Seven Ink Dots Villain are seven completely different tricks.

"Ape Flying Qi" is the breathing method, "Ape Flash" is light work, "Ape Knife Foot" is the foot method, "Ape Scorpion Tail" is the blend of fist and leg method, "Ape Claw" is the combination of fist and claw method, "Ape Split" is the technique, and "One Stick in the World" is the stick method.

Breathing is the foundation, dodging is life-saving, and the rest is a killing move.

In "Seven Steps", only the first type of "swift step" contains all kinds of martial arts that a person who practices martial arts needs to survive, and it is also a rare Qimen martial arts.

""Seven Steps to Ape Flying" is just a trick. Unnamed muttered something that he couldn't believe right now.

"Seven Steps" is just a move of seven styles, if a style according to the general kung fu is divided into "start", "bearing", "turning", "combined" four variables. But "Seven Steps" is different, there are seven variations in one formula, thinking about it this way, Weiming feels that the trick of "Seven Steps" must have seven styles and forty-nine variations.

"Forty-nine variables, how tall should the person who can create it be?" Weiming thought of this, and was amazed.

He remembered that Xiao Mao's "Seven Steps" was a martial art created by Yuan Tiangang, the first palace master of the Qin Palace, and he couldn't help but be more curious about the Qin Palace in the Eastern Regions, and he wanted to see it very much.

"Fairy Jiang Qing, Fairy Jiang Ling, Master, and Green Waterfall are all from the Qin Palace in the Eastern Regions. Moreover, the white jade sword in Jiang Qing's hand contained the fragments of the Tongtian Floating Slaughter. "When I mentioned the fragments of Tongtian Futu, I was even more eager for the Qin Palace in the Eastern Regions.

"Okay, after I help the Toad King settle the grievances here, I must go to the Qin Palace!"

Next, he worked harder to run the seven little people, and the tentacles of thousands of thoughts split into seven parts, each part surrounded the little people, controlling them little by little to approach the seed imprint of the condensation qi gong in the center.

Slowly, slowly, slowly approaching, Weiming held his breath, nervously watching the movements of the seven villains.

The seven villains were already very close, less than a foot away from each other, but Weiming still raised his heart to his throat, for fear that he would appear again and fall short.

"Gollum. When the seven villains were finally about to reach the seal of the condensing qigong seed, Weiming couldn't help but swallow his saliva, his mouth was already dry, which was a sign that the sensations of the body had reached the spiritual world.

His body must have been thirsty in the martial arts world.

"Boom!" The seven villains finally made a crackling sound when they reached the Qi Condensation Seed Imprint, and with a loud bang, the seven villains were about to merge together.

"Hmm!" Wei Ming was about to relax and relax, but he was shocked again.

The seven villains in front of him were about to crack again.

Weiming hurriedly gathered his strength, concentrated, and gathered all his consciousness and thousands of thoughts tentacles, wanting to fuse the seven villains again.

"Click!" But it backfired, and the ink dot man that the seven villains fused together split even faster, and directly became seven parts again.

Just when Weiming felt that his previous efforts were in vain, a strange force struck from a dark location in his inner world, bringing the cracked villain back together.

"Who helped me?" Before Weiming could be happy, a familiar voice sounded.

"Supreme imp, will I help you?"

It's the Golden Thunder!

Weiming was shocked and was about to fight, but the power of the golden thunder disappeared again, becoming faint and faint.

“...... Looks like it's just deliberately interfering with me. Weiming thought so.

But the ink spot man who was reunited by the golden thunder did not crack again, but really fused into one, and the seven changes became one, becoming a trick.

The villain practiced on his own, and the seven movements were played in succession, and he instantly burst out with amazing power.

The power of the four-in-one villain last time set off waves in the sea of consciousness, and this time it was even greater, and Weiming worked hard to support his body before he was overturned.

“...... It's at least ten times more powerful than the four-in-one!" Wei Ming was surprised by the powerful power, but what puzzled him even more was why the golden thunder did this.

"The golden thunder is helping me, but listening to his words is not like this. Weiming thought about it for a long time, but he still didn't know what to do.