Chapter Forty-Four: The Nine Styles of the Panlong [Two More Recommendations!]
Every pattern in his mind was deeply imprinted in Ling Chen's heart, 'Panlong Nine Styles', nine cultivation patterns, and soon, he wrote it down. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
"Good!
Write it all down, Ling Chen opened his eyes at this time, although he hadn't practiced yet, but this nine-style pattern deeply shocked him.
In his mind, he automatically depicted the shadow of the dragon, three heads, the lower body is like a loach, the dragon body is covered with dragon scales, and the sharp thorns of the hook, and the eyes are sharp, this is the dragon he painted, the nine ghost dragons, the demon dragons from the hell world.
"Written it all?"
Ling Ying watched Ling Chen open his eyes and asked.
"Written down!"
Ling Chen's eyes were full of excitement, and he nodded vigorously.
"Okay, Seventh Master, then next, the old man will be mentioning you!"
Ling Ying looked at Ling Chen's excited gaze, calmed down, and slowly spoke: "To learn this magical power, you must first learn to visualize its charm. ā
"The muscles, flesh, blood, bones, and every inch of the body of the dragon must learn to visualize, not just look at the surface, if it is just outside the cultivation, it will not be able to be divine, and the nine styles of the dragon cultivated are just a vain appearance. ā
"The Panlong Nine Style is a first-class attack magic power in the Divine Gate Realm, if you get its essence, it will not be a problem to sweep the same level. ā
Ling Ying said word by word, Ling Chen listened with his ears up, and got Ling Ying's suggestion, he looked at the pattern in his mind again, and found the difference.
Half an hour passed, Ling Chen woke up from his contemplation, and suddenly, the vitality fluctuations around him emanated, and Ling Ying stood aside, did not speak, just watched quietly.
I saw that around Ling Chen's body, the fluctuation of the vitality became stronger and stronger, and the vitality in the dantian began to run along a certain point.
In his abdomen, in the position of his navel, a hideous dragon head suddenly drilled out, and then two more dragon heads came out of his left and right sides, struggling to drill out of his body.
The dragon head appeared, and then, the dragon claw dragon body began to appear, and a dragon of nearly a zhang size appeared, and the hideous dragon head exuded a fierce and monstrous aura, as if the real Nine Shadows Dragon crawled out of the hell world, vividly.
Ling Chen was sweating profusely, frantically urging the true yuan to continue evolving, but halfway through, Ling Chen's true yuan could no longer continue to support, and the dragon was stuck in his abdomen, trying to drill out, but couldn't come out.
"Whew!"
Ling Chen let out a breath and dispersed the dragon, and Zhenyuan returned to his body.
"Seventh Master, you still need a lot of cultivation, with your true yuan, you can't evolve a dragon now, let alone attack. ā
Ling Ying looked at Ling Chen's embarrassed appearance and said with a laugh.
"Can't Evolve......"
Ling Chen was a little discouraged, he had long wanted to see the power of supernatural powers, but he had just broken through, and finally had the true yuan that could cultivate supernatural powers, but such an embarrassing situation occurred.
"Alas, the Bright Refining Holy Technique absorbs the True Element, so when will I be able to break through the ...... again?"
Ling Chen couldn't help but have a headache in his heart when he thought of the problem of the Bright Refining Holy Technique, although this exercise was extremely strong, but the energy required also made people retreat, he cultivated to the realm of the third turn, thanks to the opportunity in it, and the help of the system, otherwise, he would not even be able to succeed in cultivation.
The speed at which the Bright Moon Tide Technique transforms the true element, for him now, is simply unable to satisfy the appetite of this 'big stomach king', and if he wants to break through quickly and cultivate his supernatural powers, he must change to other methods.
The Bright Moon Tide Technique is one of the mastery of Ling Mansion, the speed of absorbing true qi is not slow, it can be said to be very strong, but this technique is only suitable for the foundation realm of the ninefold realm of qi refining, and the qi refiner of the Divine Gate realm needs a more advanced mental method if he needs to cultivate.
And Ling Mansion, as a wealthy family in Black Rock City, naturally has a lot of mental methods in the realm of the Divine Gate.
And to change the mental method, it will naturally take a lot of time, and now it seems that this Panlong nine-style supernatural power, he can only slow down.
Ling Chen lowered his head, his heart was full of thoughts, while Ling Ying was here, he really wanted to practice, if there were any shortcomings, you could also ask him for advice.
"Not enough energy. ā
"Hey, it's not big, try to shrink it. ā
Ling Chen's eyes rolled, he closed his eyes, and began to operate the True Yuan.
Ling Ying stood aside, looked at it, and was about to leave.
In his opinion, it will take at least a month or two for Ling Chen to initially learn this Panlong Nine Style, he is not interested in staying here for a month or two, everything that should be talked about has already been said, what should be mentioned has been mentioned, and the rest depends on his creation.
With a step, Ling Ying was about to step out of Wutong Pavilion, when suddenly, his steps paused, his figure turned, and he looked towards Ling Chen.
"Throat~"
I saw that in Ling Chen's body, a low roaring dragon groan suddenly sounded, and in his abdomen, a delicate and delicate dragon quickly came out of his belly.
This time, the dragon that he conjured was less than half a meter long, and compared to the dragon he had conjured before, this dragon was too small.
The dragon claws of the dragon were buckled on Ling Chen's shoulders, and the three hideous dragon heads were attached to Ling Chen's cheeks, rubbing his face vigorously with their little heads, very well-behaved and moving, and extremely intimate.
The dragon's body wrapped around his waist, churning up and down, sometimes hovering above his head, making a dragon moan.
"Eagle Senior, I succeeded!"
Ling Chen opened his eyes, a look of joy appeared in his dark eyes, and he looked at the dragon on his shoulder, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
"That's fine!"
Ling Ying's face froze, as if he didn't expect Ling Chen to use such a method to reduce his size and achieve successful evolution.
"This kid is a freak......
Ling Ying stared at the dragon on Ling Chen's body, and secretly thought in his heart, thinking that at the beginning, when he learned this magical power, it took him more than a month to successfully cultivate, but Ling Chen only took one or two hours to do it. One of his hearts couldn't help but be hit a little.
At this moment, this dragon is hovering and soaring around Ling Chen's body, although it is delicate and small, but it is full of the momentum of the dragon, even the dragon scales are lifelike, if you don't look at the appearance, the momentum of this dragon is the same as the momentum of the dragon he evolved, or even better.
Stepping to Ling Chen's side, Ling Ying looked at it and said, "Try the power!"
"Probe Claw!"
Ling Chen nodded, his mind moved, and the dragon circling around him swished, and then rushed to the copper pillar on the top of the attic, and the dragon's claws grabbed a thick copper pillar, only to hear a 'click', and the copper pillar was directly grabbed out of a gap.
"Crash!"
Immediately afterwards, as soon as the dragon flicked its tail, the three hideous dragon heads were as fast as lightning, and they slammed into the copper pillar, and in an instant, the entire Wutong Pavilion shook.
There are faint signs of collapse on that copper pillar, and if you do it again, it will definitely break it.
"Elder Eagle, how powerful am I?"
As soon as Ling Chen's mind moved, the dragon disappeared in an instant, turning into a rolling vitality, submerging into his body from the top of his head, Ling Chen looked at Ling Ying excitedly, looking forward to his answer.
"Ahem...... Well, that's good!"
Ling Ying looked at the gap in the bronze pillar, his eyelids jumped fiercely, and he nodded indifferently.
"I can't tell him the truth, young people are proud and complacent......"
Ling Ying looked at Ling Chen's excited smile, his expression was indifferent, but his heart was extremely shocked.
Even he felt a little shocked by the power of these two styles, if Ling Chen's cultivation was breaking through a level, I am afraid that a single blow would be able to destroy this Wutong Pavilion.
"Mother's egg, he is the reincarnation of gods and demons? Lao Tzu gave him the Light Refining Holy Recipe, he has successfully cultivated, his comprehension is still so strong, and his cultivation speed is still so fast, he is really a freak. ā
Ling Ying muttered a few words to himself, and then walked out of the Wutong Pavilion in despair, staying still, he was afraid that he would not be able to stand that kind of blow.
"Wicked ......"
Ling Ying let out a long sigh and left, disappearing away.
Ling Chen looked at the bronze pillar on the Wutong Pavilion with a happy face, his heart was very happy, listening to Ling Ying's muttering, his pupils showed a trace of confusion.
"Elder Eagle is talking about who is the demon? Who can be more evil than him? Extract the soul, he is the demon......
Seeing Ling Ying's figure go away, Ling Chen closed his eyes again, and was about to continue practicing, when suddenly, a cold mechanical sound came from his mind.
"Congratulations to the host for comprehending the king-level supernatural powers, and the comprehension points have increased a little!