Chapter 77: Trying to connect
"Family?" Zhang Fan secretly thought to himself that before, Xiaoying had told him that the night ghost was not a human being, and now when he heard the night ghost talk about his family, Zhang Fan was even more curious, what kind of race this night ghost was, and which family was the family in his mouth.
"This idling, in fact, is to use my own spiritual power to stimulate the innate power contained in the blood, and communicate the spiritual power to the surrounding space fluctuations, so as to link this fluctuation and achieve the effect of shuttling through the space, and the space I entered when I launched the idling is a space located between multiple spaces, so it stands to reason that others can't find me, but you ........."
"Space also fluctuates?"
When Xiaofei heard this, she also explained to Zhang Fan: "Well, junior brother, everything in this world has its fixed fluctuation frequency, spiritual power, time, even an ordinary stone has it, so the space also fluctuates, but this is not something that anyone can sense, let alone break the space, even Uncle Jian can only sense it slightly." Night ghost, who the hell are you?"
The night ghost didn't speak, but just motioned to Liancheng on the side to help him take off the mask he was wearing, and after Liancheng pulled off the mask, the face of the night ghost simply frightened the three of them, because at this time, above the forehead of the night ghost, there are two sharp horns about five centimeters in length, these two pointed characters are blue, sharper than the horns, but they are somewhat similar to the antlers, the handsome and handsome face with such two strange horns, the originally very handsome and sunny face, there is a little more demonic feeling.
"You, you're not human! What the hell are you?"
Looking at Xiaofei's surprised face, the night ghost said speechlessly: "I never said that I was a human being, and besides, does this matter?
Zhang Fan ignored the night ghost pointing at his fingers, but kept thinking about what the night ghost had just said, about idling: "Communicate the spiritual power to the surrounding space fluctuations, so as to link this fluctuation and achieve the effect of shuttling through space, then can I also try to use the spirit to feel the fluctuations of the space, since the spirit is also to contact the spiritual power fluctuations at the target, so as to achieve the effect of condensation and control, all the principles in the world have the same end, then why can't I try to link the space fluctuations?"
"Hmm, what are you going to do?"
After thinking about it for a while, Zhang Fan felt that such a method might have a play, so he sat down directly on the spot, concentrating all his energy to output the spirit to the greatest extent, and the night ghost on the side saw what Zhang Fan was thinking, and couldn't help but observe Zhang Fan seriously, because in the previous treasure house, Zhang Fan's talent was really surprising to him, and the most important thing was that he could intercept himself who was shuttling through space.
"This guy doesn't want to try it now, does he? I'm the first time I've met such an interesting person, and I advise you not to disturb him. ”
When Xiaofei and Liancheng heard this, they hurriedly asked, "Do you know, what does the junior brother want to do?"
"Just watch quietly, and I'm curious if he can really do it, or if he just ran into a dead mouse before!"
Time passed minute by minute, Zhang Fan had been sitting there quietly for almost ten minutes, during this time, Zhang Fan was simply swimming in a new 'world', when Zhang Fan began to output the maximum limit of the spirit fixing skill, what appeared in Zhang Fan's mind was the fluctuation of spiritual power in a radius of nearly 100 meters, and the colorful spiritual power pulsations were swaying around Zhang Fan like silk threads.
Zhang Fan is most familiar with the pulsating breath emitted by spiritual power now, so it is very simple for Zhang Fan to urge spiritual power to capture the surrounding spiritual power pulsation, as one spiritual power pulse after another is firmly connected by Zhang Fan, the atmospheric spiritual power around Zhang Fan's body will continue to slow down, and even solidify, Xiaofei and others feel the invasion of Zhang Fan's skills, and they have used their own spiritual power to resist but not interfere with Zhang Fan.
"Hey, there's another one, it's very uncomfortable, don't ignore me, okay?"
With a wave of Xiao Fei's right hand, a spiritual power shield shrouded the night ghost sitting on the ground, and Zhang Fan's output strength seemed to be increasing, as the surrounding spiritual power pulsations were completely connected by himself, Zhang Fan was out of the spiritual power pulsation at this time, and he didn't feel any other pulsations in this range, but in this case, Zhang Fan was mentally prepared before starting.
Gathering his fixed spirit pulse again, Zhang Fan's first attempt was to contact a small pebble next to him, first stretched his pulse to the surface of the stone, sometimes touching it gently, sometimes tapping it quickly, he tried to feel the unique pulse of the stone in such a rigid and soft way, and the stone seemed to be beating on the ground on its own in the eyes of Xiaofei and others outside.
After trying hundreds of times, Zhang Fan could feel that the stones were beginning to crack a little, but just when the stones could not withstand Zhang Fan's savage contact, a dark and cumbersome fluctuating thin line poked out a small head in the crack, Zhang Fan was overjoyed, and hurriedly stretched his fluctuating thin line over, and in just one moment, the two thin lines were firmly linked together.
Zhang Fan tried to use his own fluctuations to pull the stone up and down to swing back and forth, as soon as he thought about it, the stone directly swayed with Zhang Fan's mind, after getting the first successful attempt, Zhang Fan was in great interest, and in the next two hours, Zhang Fan, who got the knock on the door, tried trees, fallen leaves, flowers and plants, and even the accessories on Xiaofei's head were also successful.
Under Xiao Fei's horrified gaze, Zhang Fan first stopped the operation of his spiritual power, and after resting for a few minutes, he fell into meditation again, and this time Zhang Fan's goal was all the space within the range of his skills!
Zhang Fan calmed down, sat upright like a Buddha, all his energy was focused on the spirit, after closing his eyes, Zhang Fan could naturally feel the pulse of all objects within the scope of the skill, Zhang Fan knew that if you want to feel the pulse of space, you must get rid of the pulse line within the range, after the line is hidden, Zhang Fan firmly grasped the feeling of feeling the fluctuation of all things just now, and carefully volleyed the feeling.
Compared with the fluctuations of other things with specific forms, the fluctuations of this space are really intangible and insubstantial, ethereal, Zhang Fan struggled to feel it for nearly half an hour, but he still couldn't feel anything, just when Zhang Fan wanted to sigh and give up, a strange tremor sounded around Zhang Fan's spiritual power pulsation, very subtle, thinking that if he was not careful, he would lose his trace.