Chapter 50: Inside the Withered Vine

Back at his quarters, he closed the door with his backhand, leaned his back against the door, took a deep breath, and slowly calmed down his excitement. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

This is the second battle of Zhang Yang's martial arts cultivation career, fortunately, it is himself who has the last laugh.

Every time he experienced a battle, Zhang Yang felt that he was a little stronger again. Just like today, Zhang Yang neither used "Sunfall", nor was he beaten all over his body.

Although it was his own spiritual power that restrained the illusion of the black-robed man, in the final analysis, he still became stronger, otherwise, he would not have such a strong spiritual power to support his profligacy.

That's right, mental power! Zhang Yang's eyes lit up. As if remembering something exciting, he took two quick steps to the bed, sat down cross-legged, and closed his eyes and concentrated.

After a while, the whole room became silent, even the sound of brazen breathing became vague, and only the slightly heaving chest still showed that this was a living person.

There are no years of cultivation, and half a day of time passed in a hurry, Zhang Yang slowly opened his eyes, his eyes were clear and radiant. The fatigue of fighting with others just now was swept away, and the vitality and mental power in his body were at their peak.

No longer hesitated, Zhang Yang slowly released his spiritual power. It's just that this time the spiritual power did not spread around as before, filling the surrounding space irregularly, but all concentrated in a space directly in front of Zhang Yang, forming a circular spiritual power ball.

The spiritual power ball was quickly formed, but Zhang Yang did not stop injecting his spiritual power, but let out a low cry in his heart, and more than half of the spiritual power in his mind poured out, all of which were squeezed into this small spiritual power ball.

Zhang Yang's eyes flashed with excitement, and he suddenly raised his hand and stretched out a finger to poke at the invisible ball in front of him.

The originally extremely fast fingers suddenly became unusually slow down when they were in the **** ball full of spiritual power, and a strong sense of resistance hit the finger that was open. It's like a person with his feet stuck in quicksand, and every time he moves forward, he has to exert all his strength, and even getting out becomes extremely difficult.

Zhang Yang was not satisfied with the current situation, his mind moved, and a red light suddenly erupted from his fingertips, and in an instant, the entire red light had covered Zhang Yang's entire palm, and Zhang Yang's face also looked mysterious and abnormal under the reflection of these red lights.

The speed at which the palm covered with Yuan Qi traveled through the spirit force ball was obviously much faster than just now, but some resistance could still be felt, and there was no feeling at all like an arm command under normal circumstances.

Zhang Yang sighed lightly, retracted his mental strength and vitality, and sat on the bed and thought secretly.

Through the experiment just now, Zhang Yang was already sure that it was pure luck to be able to defeat the black-robed man today. The black-robed man was also wrapped in his own spiritual power without noticing it for a while, and then he was in a state of panic, and he actually forgot to resist with his imperial energy, so he was easily broken by Zhang Yang.

If the black-robed man only had to use the vitality in his body a little at that time, he would not have the later results, at least not so easily let Zhang Yang succeed.

"It seems that in the future, this method can only be used when the enemy is inadvertent, and it may be able to achieve some unexpected miraculous effects. But if it is used in conventional battles, it is chicken ribs, at most it will bring some adaptation to the other party, on the contrary, if the other party is fully familiar with his mental power, then his biggest hole card will not work for him...... Alas...... Mental power, mental power, mental power......"

Zhang Yang fell on his back on the bed and sighed.

So far, Zhang Yang's use of spiritual power has all been slowly explored by himself, and he has not received guidance from others at all, even if he is as strong as a young man, he knows nothing about it.

Zhang Yang also knew that the telekinesis was so highly regarded among the ancient cultivators, and he would definitely not only have these seemingly frivolous functions that he had comprehended at the moment.

But there is no way to do it myself, the telekinesis is broad and profound, and how much can he comprehend as a small martial artist in the Yuanshi realm.

"I hope to meet a telekinesis to communicate, even if he is just a martial artist of the Yuanshi realm......

Zhang Yang sighed again and buried his head deep in the quilt.

After a while, the quilt was suddenly lifted, and Zhang Yang at this time changed his face again, smiling silly.

The right hand groped in his arms for a moment, only to see a flash of light on his chest, and a dark yellow withered vine flashed in Zhang Yang's hand, which was the withered vine obtained from trading with Cao Sha.

Zhang Yang grinned and looked up and down at the withered vines, today in front of Cao Sha's stall, in order to prevent Cao Sha from noticing, he did not carefully inspect this section of the withered vines, and now Zhang Yang can rest assured that he can check the treasures in his hands.

The withered vine is very light to the touch, but the texture is extremely hard, and it does not look like the material that rattan should have. However, there are all kinds of miracles in the Heaven-Sent Continent, and it is difficult to recognize these treasures containing the vitality of heaven and earth with common sense.

Although Cao Sha said that this withered rattan is invulnerable and invulnerable, Zhang Yang also decided to try it himself. Zhang Yang took out a long sword from the inheritance space and slashed at the withered vine.

The sound of "ding", as if gold and iron were colliding, flashed with sparks. Zhang Yang picked up the dead vine, and there was not a trace of damage on it, not even a white mark.

Zhang Yang sighed lightly, it seems that what Cao Sha said is true, this withered vine is the hardest thing Zhang Yang has seen so far.

"Strange, what kind of heaven and earth treasure is this, it is obviously very inconspicuous, but it contains such an amazing heaven and earth vitality, if you don't have spiritual power, I'm afraid it will be really difficult to find it in so many heaven and earth treasures. But now that there is no treasure mountain, it is really uncomfortable. Zhang Yang scratched his ears and cheeks in a hurry.

"Okay, try it one last time, I hope my mental power can surprise me!" Zhang Yang muttered to himself to the withered vine in his hand.

Something magical happened, and the withered vine in Zhang Yang's hand slowly levitated, rising higher, and finally floating into the air about a zhang away from Zhang Yang.

Zhang Yang's spiritual power was divided into two, one carefully controlled the withered vine, making it suspend in the air, while the other turned into a spike and slowly stabbed at the withered vine.

Zhang Yang controlled it extremely carefully, because he didn't know what this withered vine was, and he didn't know if his spiritual power could penetrate into it, and he didn't know if his spiritual power would cause any vitality explosion after it was pierced into it.

In the past, his spiritual power has always been pervasive, but this time, Zhang Yang's spiritual power has met an opponent.

Zhang Yang spent a long time, and there was already faint sweat on his forehead, and his mental power could penetrate the epidermis of the dead vine. However, even so, it has already made Zhang Yang overjoyed, at least this dead vine is not really impossible to deal with.

The clear veins, the complex textures, and a few "trickles" flowing in the veins are the first scenes to see after Zhang Yang's spiritual power enters. Although the exterior of the withered vine is yellow, the interior is full of life and a turquoise color.

And what exudes amazing fluctuations in vitality before is the "stream" that flows slowly at this moment.

Zhang Yang found that these "streams" were actually some milky white liquids, the amount was very small, if they really gathered together, it was only a few drops, but the fluctuations of the vitality emitted were surging and amazing, like stormy waves, wave after wave impacting the turquoise veins and withered yellow skin that wrapped them.

It is also these inconspicuous things that trap the milky white liquid inside, preventing them from rushing out and volatilizing into the air, forming such a perfect protective shell.

The milky white liquid exudes an alluring sheen that attracts the eyes of the public. Zhang Yang unconsciously touched his spiritual power towards these milky white liquids......