The spiritual school and the nian school have different methods of cultivation, but they also have the same thing, that is, to temper their own will.

Through meditation, the Nian School makes one's own will firm, so that the Dharma will not be easily cracked by others, and the casting power of the spell is greater.

The spirit sect is to exercise its own spiritual power, cultivate a firm will, and create an invincible spiritual pressure.

Takayanagi's original kagura dance lasts for four hours, not to please anyone, but the real purpose is to temper himself.

I want to make sure that I continue to perform boring and repetitive dances for four hours, and let my heart not rise irritability, and I can express myself.

These conditions require a strong will to overcome.

They're barely up to the mark.

Therefore, Shen Nagi Rin has not touched the knife for a long time, and he can also pour his own spiritual pressure into the wind that splits the tip of the knife.

The Ghost Dragon Academy Meiya hasn't practiced boxing for a long time, and when she practices boxing again, she doesn't even use the Tianliu Thunder Killing Method, which is the spiritual pressure plus her five-stage attack method.

The piece of iron turned into a statue with a vague appearance, with human limbs and the shape of a human being.

"It's a success!"

The beauty of the Ghost Dragon Temple cheered, turned her head, and shouted with excitement on her face, "Lord God, look." ”

"Well, I see it."

Bai Shi walked out of the corner of the corridor, early in the morning, his teeth were not brushed, and he was about to point them to the next step, "This level is over, you continue to drive wooden stakes." ”

"Huh? Wooden stakes again? ”

The beauty of the Ghost Dragon Academy blinked her big apricot eyes, and a puzzled look appeared on her wheat-colored cheeks and said, "Why do I have to regress in my cultivation?" ”

"The so-called strong man is born in the boring training day after day, even if you stand at the apex of white fighting, you still have to drive wooden stakes."

Shiraishi scratched the back of his head, ignoring her flat expression, and turned to open the sliding door of the living room.

He hadn't figured out the next step in training, so he had to fool around with a wooden stake first.

It's all to blame for the Ise Jingu's Celestial Flow Thunder Killing Method, which has no specific moves, but simply allows the user's spiritual pressure to be greatly improved, supplemented by thunder and lightning to increase lethality.

The only thing he could do was to think about how to improve the beauty of the Ghost Dragon Academy in terms of thunder and lightning or spiritual pressure through some kind of training.

Looking at his departing back, the beauty of the Ghost Dragon Temple always felt that he was being fooled by a reason that seemed reasonable.

But the Lord Divine said so, and she had to come to the "old fellow" she hadn't seen for a long time, "Please give me a lot of advice." ”

The beautiful man of the Ghost Dragon Temple patted the wooden stake with her hand, withdrew her sleeves with both hands, turned out from the snow-white neckline, and her blouse fell down.

A white tights cover the front, and the arms and back are exposed to the cool air.

She raised her right hand and waved, and the spiritual pressure burst outward, electric light jumped in the air, white air covered the surface of her body, and the surging spiritual pressure poured into her limbs.

Bang.

The Ghost Dragon Courtyard Mei Yan punched the surface of the wooden stake, and the electric light spread out under the fist, but it still couldn't cause any damage to the wooden stake.

"This feeling......," she muttered, her hand clenched into a fist, a sense of conquest that had tamed the fiery horse when she had beaten the iron before.

Within a few minutes, she struck the wooden stake with all her might, and the feeling of disobedience came back to her heart.

Is this because of the increased spiritual pressure?

She took a deep breath and decided not to think about that anymore, rather than thinking with her brain, it was better to let her fists think, and under the blows again and again, her body would naturally get the answer.

……

Bang bang bang.

On one side was the sound of fists falling on wooden stakes, and on the other side was the sound of whining wind.

After washing his face and brushing his teeth, Baishi sat at the table, drank white porridge, picked up the golden little fish cubs, and chewed the bones together, not to mention how energetic.

I clicked on my phone with my free hand and found that Jing replied to the message last night, "Kagura Dance is good, but it's too much different from my level, and the little girl is still very tender." ”

"I was not happy to let you be the god at the beginning, why don't you blame me now?"

"I'm on vacation here at Starbucks in New York."

Finally, there is a photo of a coffee with a rosy red nail surface and white fingers that seem to blend in with the coffee cup.

"How are you doing?"

Baishi typed out these words, deleted them one by one, and asked in vain.

Jing's strong character, the good thing is to decide whether to say it or not to say it depending on the mood, and the bad thing is to never say it.

Forget it, give her one that she can't read.

Shiraishi exits Line and goes to YouTube to watch a short video.

Within a few minutes, the white porridge and the little fish were all eaten, he took out a paper towel to wipe his mouth, washed the bowl and plate, and turned to walk up to the second floor.

Compared to the hustle and bustle of the two outside, the upstairs seemed very quiet.

Shiraishi walked outside Jun Komori's room and asked in advance, "Komori, can I come in?" ”

"Hey, please come in."

The soft sound became weaker through the sliding door.

He opened the sliding door.

There wasn't much girlish stuff in it, and it gave the impression that it was very clean, as if there was not a single speck of dust.

Aoi Komori sat next to him and said respectfully, "Good morning, Lord God." ”

"Good morning, Aoi-chan."

Shiraishi replied, turning his gaze to Jun Komori, who was sitting on the futon on the cross-legged cross, and a lamp was placed in front of her, "Your heart has grown stronger again." ”

The flame of the heart ghost on the lamp flickered, she didn't speak, and the voice had already entered Shiraishi's mind, "Hey, it's all taught by Lord Divine Lord. ”

Bai Shi squatted down and said, "It's a good thing that the Heart Ghost Flame pursues condensation, but in terms of diffusion, you can't relax either.

Some people's yin-yang techniques are overwhelming at every turn, and your heart demon flame must at least be able to cover the whole body, leaving the power of self-preservation. ”

"Hey." Jun Komori replied, and the flame of the heart ghost of the lamp swelled violently, and the firelight illuminated the bedroom, and an extremely majestic heart ghost stood in the air.

Flames poured out from the limbs, and the flames were also connected between breaths, and it looked majestic.

Shiraishi was two meters tall and boasted: "Komori, you are really suitable for dim sum to dispel evil, I won't bother you, continue to meditate." ”

The practice of the Nian School is led by the master, and whether or not there is a success depends on the individual's understanding.

Meditation is something that outsiders can't interfere with, unlike the spirit sect, and it can also teach moves and how to fight.

For Jun Komori, Shiraishi offered some advice at most to avoid her from taking a detour.

"No, I'm glad that Lord Divine can give me advice."

Jun Komori replied with his mouth open, without using his heart to speak.

"Haha, out of the three..."

At this point, a thought suddenly flashed through his mind, do you want them to fight?

No, if you are injured, it will be more troublesome, and Shiraishi generally will not treat others with the butterfly transformation technique, either you can't do it, or you are afraid of any sequelae.

People and objects are still different, so he can't be careless.

As for him...... Since his debut, he has not suffered a minor injury.

Shiraishi touched his chin with his hand, and after thinking about it, he felt that the exchange between the same sect was also very important.

"Komori, you use the ghost to inform Kaminagi to come to the courtyard, I want you to have a discussion."