Chapter 18: Nine Overprints

In the courtyard of the wide field, I saw an eleven or twelve-year-old boy practicing boxing with a serious face, and his gestures were full of charm, and the not so strong fist hit the air from time to time with a sonic boom sound, and the fist set off a gust of wind where the fist passed, and from time to time it also raised the dust on the ground. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Time passed like this, about half a sound later, his fist suddenly accelerated, blasting out a series of afterimages, and the strength of the punch was thicker, the galloping spiritual power with a heavy and powerful sense of oppression, the huge force made the air shake a few points, the agile body was as vigorous as a leopard, quiet as a virgin, moving like a rabbit.

With the whole set of punches without any sense of stagnation, the young man slowly tightened his abdomen, the fist wind was exhausted, and his spiritual power was exhausted, and he gently exhaled a breath of turbidity, feeling the surging power in his body, and a smile appeared on the young man's immature face.

This young man is Leng Qianhan, he told Li Mengyao not to come over for the past two days, so no one has bothered him in the past two days, after two days of medicine bubbles, he has successfully broken through to the fifth level of the spirit, his strength has increased several times, and the strength of the fight has also increased a lot.

After some training just now, the power in his body can already be controlled freely, and Leng Qianhan is confident that if he meets Li Kun again, he can definitely defeat him with one move.

"It's time to ask the Blood Spirit for Psychic Skills"

Thinking of this, a trace of excitement flashed in Leng Qianhan's heart, last time the blood spirit said that when he broke through the fifth level of the spirit spirit, he would meet the requirements for cultivating the spirit technique, and now, he has reached the fifth level of the spirit and can cultivate the spirit skill that the blood spirit said.

What kind of psychic skill is it?

Leng Qianhan's heart was full of expectations, he had also heard about spiritual skills in the Leng family before, low-level spiritual skills did not have any requirements for cultivating martial artists, while high-level spiritual skills were different, if you did not reach the corresponding strength, you would not be able to cultivate at all, and without sufficient strength to urge, you would not be able to use it at all, and forced cultivation would only be counterattacked, and the gains outweighed the losses.

Without the slightest hesitation, Leng Qianhan couldn't wait to call out to the blood spirit in the sea of knowledge, "Blood spirit, I have now broken through to the fifth level of the spirit and met the requirements you said."

"Since the requirements have been met, then now I will pass on a set of exercises to you" The cold voice of the blood spirit came from the sea of knowledge, and then a huge memory was instilled into Leng Qianhan.

"The exercises have been passed on to you, practice well by yourself, don't come and call me during this time, I won't help you. ”

As soon as the words fell, I saw that the figure of the blood spirit in the sea gradually faded.

"Then when will I be able to see you" Seeing that the phantom condensed by the blood spirit gradually faded, Leng Qianhan let out an eager voice.

Although it was only a short period of time, for Leng Qianhan, it was the beginning of a new life, and the dream that should have been wiped out was ignited by the arrival of the blood spirit.

"Cultivate hard! When your strength reaches my approval, I will naturally come out."

The condensed phantom vanished, leaving only the sound that echoed in the sea of consciousness for a long time.

With his hands clenched into fists, Leng Qianhan's eyes flashed with firmness that he had never felt before, and he muttered, "I will work hard." ”

Glancing at the memories in his mind, Leng Qianhan's eyes couldn't help but show a look of horror, what the blood spirit had just passed to him was a Xuan-level high-grade spirit technique.

Leng Qianhan couldn't be clearer about how precious the spiritual skills of the upper grade of the Xuan Rank are, such a huge family of the Leng family, and the highest spiritual skills in the clan are only the lower grades of the Xuan Rank.

But thinking about the origin of the blood spirit, it is also relieved, that kind of existence, it is not difficult to come up with a Xuan-level high-grade product, maybe more advanced spiritual skills can be obtained.

Concentrating and guarding his heart, Leng Qianhan's heart moved, and the exercise passed on to him by the blood spirit just now came to mind, and after reading it carefully, he already had a preliminary understanding of the cultivation method of this spiritual technique.

The Nine Overlapping Seals, as the name suggests, are to condense the Nine Spirit Seals, and then stack them layer by layer, so that their power is constantly doubled to achieve maximum lethality.

Of course, it is very difficult to say lightly, but it is very difficult to do, you must know that the enemy is not wood, standing in front of you for you to fight, and this requires you to know how to grasp the moment, at the most suitable time, to use this fatal blow.

Although the spiritual power in the human body can be urged, it is limited after all, just like a bottle, he is full of water but cannot be poured out at one time, it takes a certain amount of time to pour it out, and spiritual skills are an important key to inducing power.

With the same volume, low-level spiritual skills are like small bottle mouths, and high-level spiritual skills are like large bottle mouths, and the big bottle mouths must be a little more cathartic, then the same power will be greater, which is the reason why martial artists of the same realm and cross-level challenge martial artists can defeat their opponents.

The so-called stacking is to stack each other at the same time, not sooner or later, and hit the opponent at the same time, which means that each seal you send out must be faster than the previous one, and if you want to successfully practice nine stacks, you must send nine seals together at the same time.

This requires a test of one's ability to control, speed, and timing, and it can be said that this Nine Stacks is extremely difficult to practice, and not everyone can cultivate it.

According to the method of nine superseals, Leng Qianhan instantly used his spiritual power to form a handprint, and then slapped towards the stone in front of the courtyard, and then condensed the second handprint and slapped it forward.

"Bang"

The first mudra had already burst open, and the second mudra followed.

"Bang"

There was another explosion.

"It's really difficult to practice" Leng Qianhan couldn't help but sigh, the Xuan-level high-grade spiritual technique was really difficult to practice, I thought that when he cultivated the Tiger Shape Fist, he would get started quickly, and it didn't take too much time at all.

However, Leng Qianhan was not a person who would be discouraged, and after a short sigh, he devoted himself to cultivation again.

"Bang, bang, bang" The sound of explosion in the air was unconscious, and gradually, Leng Qianhan also figured out some tricks.

"Finally it worked"

Seeing the two superimposed handprints explode on the stone at the same time, Leng Qianhan couldn't help but feel a burst of joy in his heart, and finally succeeded in the first step.

"It seems that you have to cultivate the speed of your arm, otherwise you won't be able to catch up with the speed of your hand. Leng Qianhan said secretly.

"By the way, maybe that will work"

As if remembering something, a glimmer of light flashed in Leng Qianhan's eyes.