Wu Di put away the spirit jade, and after thanking Huang Liping, he planned to go to the Contribution Hall to pick up the task and go out to practice. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Yang Ming Dao, Youyou Yingzhou, the world's great Wu Di has not yet comprehended, and now it is time to go outside to take a look and improve his horizons.

Of course, more importantly, Wu Di has now exhausted all the energy reserves of the system, except for the one hundred points of energy that the system automatically replenishes, and it is time to earn a wave of energy.

But now it's getting late, so Wu Di plans to go back and have a good rest and do the task tomorrow.

Back at his residence, Wu Di brought a rattan chair and sat down in the courtyard, looking up at the quiet night sky, with a lot of thoughts.

It's true that there are a lot of things he has experienced today, and he has to digest them well.

In the morning, he received the Xuanbing Chasing Wind Soul Slashing Knife in the Sword Pavilion, and now this knife is lying quietly in his storage ring, and then he was pulled by Wang Qiubai to the council hall and torn by Gao Ming.

In the afternoon, he defeated Senior Brother Luo Feng of the eightfold spirit realm with one punch, if it wasn't for Gao Ming's shot, Luo Feng would definitely be splattered with blood on the spot.

By the way, thinking of that Taizu Dragon Fist, Wu Di suddenly remembered that he seemed to have comprehended some fist intent dragon form.

Wu Di hurriedly summoned the supernatural power panel.

"Taizu Dragon Fist (Primary Divine Power) strengthens the strength and spiritual martial attributes by 1.5 times, and the current comprehension is 2/100. Consumes 200 energy points and uses it 4/5 times a day.

Description: One punch, the dragon suppresses, nine heavens and ten earths, demons and evil ambushes!"

The information about the supernatural power has not changed much, Wu Di frowned and didn't know where to start, what about the good fist intent dragon shape?

Where did the five-clawed golden dragon that made Wu Didu secretly palpitate, the mighty dragon that seemed to be able to tear the sky, and the golden brilliance?

Suddenly, a possibility flashed in Wu Di's mind, he hurriedly opened the martial arts exercise panel, and sure enough, he saw what he wanted.

Under the big module of martial arts comprehension, I don't know when a small artistic conception appeared.

After opening the artistic conception, Wu Di saw two martial arts showing the Great Perfection, and then marked the two arrows that both pointed to the same artistic conception.

"The comprehension of fist intent is complete, and the current comprehension stage is the shape of fist intent, and the comprehension degree of dragon form is 1/100. ”

It turns out that the comprehension of the artistic conception is related to martial arts, and the artistic conception of the comprehension of the same type of martial arts is the same, which is divided into several stages.

Now that he has mastered this fist intent dragon form, he naturally has some understanding.

I have to say that Wu Di is really clever, if ordinary people know that they have comprehended a trace of the mystery of the dragon form, it will only be attributed to the supernatural power Taizu Dragon Fist just now, and most people will think that only by urging the supernatural power can they comprehend the dragon form.

But since you have mastered a trace of dragon form, that is to say, you have already understood the most basic use of fist intent forming, then why should you rely on the power of supernatural powers to comprehend it?

Thinking of this, Wu Di slowly raised his fist, he closed his eyes, and according to his memory, a misty golden light gradually condensed in his hand.

Artistic conception is a special thing, like real and with a hint of illusory, is between the real and the illusory, the fist will shape is to condense the fist into a shape without substance, although this shape has no substance, not substance, but has unimaginable power.

This power, according to Wu Di's understanding, is spiritual.

But whether the artistic conception has any substance, Wu Di still doesn't know, and he is not sure whether the artistic conception will be condensed into substance in his hands in the future.

The golden light in Wu Di's hand became more and more prosperous, like a golden sun attached to his fist, as this golden light reached its peak, Wu Di heard the sound of the breeze blowing through the flowers and plants, heard the chirping of cicadas, insects and crickets, and he could even feel the trajectory of a fallen leaf.

This is the realm of the mastery of the perfect fist intent, in addition to this, Wu Di only knows that the fist intent has a crushing effect on the will of the weak, as for how to give the fist intent a certain shape, he has not yet found the essentials, but this does not prevent him from doing it.

"Isn't it just kneading dough? I'm a hands-on expert, and I've won awards in kindergarten. ”

Wu Di condensed his fist intent in his palm, and when his other hand was about to knead it fiercely, he found that his fingers actually passed through it, and it seemed that it was not feasible to use his hand to give shape.

Since he can't use his hands, there must be other ways, Wu Di thought that he could control the strength and weakness of this golden light and whether it appeared or not, could this fist intent be controlled with his mind?

So Wu Di stared closely at the fist intent in his hand, and only heard a buzz in his head, and he felt that there seemed to be some inexplicable connection between himself and the fist intent in his hand.

"It's done!"

Wu Di didn't expect that he had really found a way to control his fist intent under his blind manipulation, although he deduced it based on a trace of dragon form he comprehended today, and this trace of dragon form was like a small seed, making this ability a trace of his instinct.

"Now try to manipulate it. ”

Wu Di was thinking about the divine dragon on the Taizu Dragon Fist in his heart, and suddenly there was a sharp stinging pain in his mind, and he only felt that the sky was spinning, as if there were countless needles piercing his head, this terrible feeling made him break out in a cold sweat, and he was almost about to slip off the chair.

"Huhu~"

Wu Di gasped, thinking of the feeling of dying just now, he no longer dared to visualize and manipulate this fist intent at will, this kind of thing is so big and rigid that it has infinite destructive power, so it is impossible to force it.

Wu Di sat cross-legged on the ground, adjusted for half an hour, and finally adjusted his spirit and spirit to the peak state.

He closed his eyes and condensed his fist intent again, and a warm feeling gradually came from his fist, Wu Di did not dare to try the difficult dragon form easily this time, but slowly used his mind to control the fist intent to change shape.

If someone is here, they can see that the originally round golden light in Wu Di's hand is slowly kneaded by him, just like kneading dough, stretched by him all of a sudden, and then compressed by him, Wu Di is like a god who grasps the mystery of light, and the light is stable like a toy in his hand.

This is the realm of fist intent.

Being able to freely control the fist intent to change into the shape he wants, and finally find the one that suits his own characteristics is the most suitable one, and doing this also indicates that Wu Di is finally getting started in fist intent forming.

But as the camera zoomed in, this beautiful picture suddenly changed.

"Your skin, your skin is not, I rub it, I rub it hard!"

"If you skin it again, I'll beat it, oh you don't skin it, I'll ......rub it if you don't skin it."

The harmony between a good boy and the light is a process of kneading dough for a second boy.