Chapter Seventy-Seven: Enclosed Space

The regimental commander who fell to the ground was pale, like a dead man. If you didn't probe carefully, you wouldn't have been able to detect the extremely weak breath in his snort.

With a smile on his face, Mu Tian did not hide the joy in his heart at all, rubbing his hands excitedly, his eyes flashing with fine light, and looked at Dongfang Han.

Smiling slightly, Dongfang Han looked at Mu Tian's smile on his face, and his heart was also full of joy. He was so satisfied with this disciple. Born with strong mental power, he learns things quickly. Thinking of his original penance, sometimes even he envied Mu Tian's cultivation talent.

Seeing a trace of joy flashing in the depths of Dongfang Han's eyes, Mu Tian smiled, stepped forward, and stretched out his little hand towards Dongfang Han.

When Mu Tian was on Earth, he would check his face, and when he saw that Dongfang Han was happy, he immediately stepped forward and asked for the spiritual skill of the closed space.

"You little one. Dongfang Han saw Mu Tian stretching out his little hand to him, but he didn't know what he was thinking. I couldn't help but sneer, "You really know how to see the timing." ”

Mu Tian, who was exposed, his heart was not beating, his face was not red, and he grinned and said, "Teacher, this can be said to be good." Besides, where is there a good disciple like me, are you willing not to give it?"

Hearing this, Dongfang Han glanced at Mu Tian and shook his head helplessly, this disciple is good at everything, but his skin is a little thick.

Shaking Mu Tian's head, Dongfang Han put his palm on Mu Tian's head, and as soon as his mind moved, a stream of information flowed into Mu Tian's brain.

After a moment, Dongfang Han withdrew his palm.

After Dongfang Han withdrew his palm, Mu Tian stood there as if he didn't know, his eyes slightly closed.

"Senior, Brother Mu Tian ......"

Ding Qianfei saw that Mu Tian did not step aside to cultivate like before, but stood there like a sculpture. Looking at Dongfang Han in confusion, he asked.

Her face tightened, and Long Mengya waved her hand at her with a blanket of Qian Fei's arm.

Seeing Long Mengya's worried look, Ding Qianfei's heart trembled. She remembered that cultivation was the biggest taboo, so she hurriedly covered her red lips with her delicate little hands, looked at Mu Tian in horror, and saw that he had no reaction. Only then did he put down the slender jade hand that was covering his small mouth, and gently patted his small chest. The palm of his hand slapped between the two peaks, and the pair of small peaks that were not yet fully developed trembled slightly. If our Mu Tian sees it, he will definitely become a pig brother again.

Seeing Ding Qianfei's worried look, Dongfang Han waved his hand and said, "It's okay, Mu Tian is not refining." Just looking at the contents of the reels. ”

"Oh. ”

Hearing this, Ding Qianfei's delicate little face returned to normal. But he still didn't speak, for fear of disturbing Mu Tian, so he gently stepped aside and sat down.

At the time of a pillar of incense, Mu Tian slowly opened his eyes, his hands were wrong, and a purple spiritual power came out of his body and condensed in front of him.

When that lilac spiritual power fist was the size of a fist, Mu Tian stretched out his food and poked it at the lilac spiritual power. Then, the lightning strands of both hands formed a knot.

When Mu Tian formed a seal, the air in the cave trembled, as if attracted by something, and quickly surged towards the light purple spiritual power. Through the small hole poked by Mu Tian's fingers, he drilled into the cloud of lilac spiritual power.

With the influx of air, the light purple spiritual power also swelled with it. It's like blowing up a balloon, getting bigger and bigger.

The spiritual power group that is constantly absorbing the force air is getting bigger and bigger. As it expanded, the color of the lilac spiritual power became lighter and lighter, and finally it seemed to be thin and nothing.

Sister Ding Qianfei and Long Mengya couldn't help but take a few steps back. Although the air that was inhaled by the spiritual power was not very powerful, they could feel the air being compressed. Once the spiritual power is thin to a certain extent, it can no longer suppress the sudden qi inside. The air will break through the spiritual power and suddenly burst out. Of course, the force of the air burst can't hurt them yet, but that will make them a little embarrassed.

Just when everyone was worried that the spiritual power would not be able to restrain the air, Mu Tianshuang moved again, and another seal knot was formed, and the spiritual power that had become almost invisible was already enough for the spiritual power of two people, and it suddenly stopped expanding.

Just when Ding Qianfei and the others thought it was finished, Mu Tian let out a low shout: "Condensation!"

The extremely faint spiritual power suddenly turned, and in an instant, darker lilac silk threads appeared horizontally and vertically on the big ball, like the warp and weft lines on the earth, covering the entire spiritual power ball.

Seeing the horizontal silk thread on the ball of light, Mu Tian showed a smile on his face, took a light breath, and said softly: "He!"

The light on the ball of light, along with the big ball of light, disappeared in a flash.

"Ahh

With a surprised face, Ding Qianfei was stunned for a moment, regret appeared in her eyes, Mu Tian failed at the last moment, and just wanted to walk over to comfort Mu Tian, but saw Mu Tian breathe a sigh of relief. Then, with his hands forward, in the void, he slowly lifted up, as if he was holding something.

"Huh?"

Seeing Mu Tian's bitter moves, Ding Qianfei suddenly lowered her body and looked at Mu Tian's hand intently.

Also stunned were Long Mengya and Ding Dansha, their eyes also looked at Mu Tian's hand.

Staring for a moment, Ding Fufei didn't see any vision, and couldn't help but stand up and walk towards Mu Tian.

"Bang!"

Before Ding Qianfei could walk in front of Mu Tian, she bumped into an invisible object.

Her face changed, and Ding Qianfei stretched out her little hand and touched it.

A look of surprise suddenly appeared on his face, and he looked up at Mu Tian

Ding Qianfei obviously touched the big spiritual power light ball that Mu Tian had refined just now, but she couldn't see it, and what was even more strange was that she couldn't even feel the energy fluctuations of that light ball.

When Ding Qianfei was confused, Dongfang Han seemed to know Ding Qianfei's doubts, and his indifferent voice sounded at the right time: "This space is closed, because it is air, and the energy fluctuations are too weak, and the whole body will not be sensed." As for the fact that we can't see it, it's because that spiritual power has already merged with the air to form a temporary barrier, and although a small space is enclosed, there is no difference between the essence and the air, so we can't see it. ”

Holding the spiritual power ball in his right hand, he gently stroked it with his left hand, and his face flashed with surprise.

Closing a small space, this kind of almost anti-heaven Dongdong, Mu Tian thought it must be difficult. When Dongfang Han entered the closed method into his brain, he was immediately stunned.

The enclosed space turned out to be made on the basis of the spirit seal, plus some techniques. You don't even have to specialize in cultivation.

When he finished reading it, he was still a little convinced. This is also why he can't wait to perform the Closed Spirit Technique when he opens his eyes.

Although Mu Tian was looking forward to completing it, when he really succeeded in closing a small space, he was excited and a little surprised.

After groping for a while, Mu Tian's hands moved.

"Bang!"

With a soft sound, the small space in Mu Tian's hand suddenly shattered, and the compressed air suddenly lost its restraint and surged out, and a gust of wind blew in the cave.

After the strong wind passed, Mu Tian moved his gaze to the head of the turtle breath. Thinking of the way he begged for mercy just now, a trace of joy flashed in his eyes.

The regiment commander knew that he was begging for mercy, and his sanity was restored. I should be able to interrogate the Blackcoats.

In front of the head of the regiment, Mu Tian's mind moved, and a wisp of purple spiritual power flew out from his index finger and quickly fell towards the center of the head of the regiment.

As soon as that wisp of spiritual power took over the head of the group, it quietly invaded the center of the leader's eyebrows and entered his mind.

"Ahem!"

With a light cough, the regimental commander woke up from his slumber. His face still had the expression of begging for mercy before he fell asleep, and his mind was still stuck in his sleep, not knowing that he had been asleep for a long time.

His eyes looked at Mu Tian in front of him in horror, and began to beg for mercy again.

Snorting coldly, Mu Tian didn't want to bother with him, so he only went to the topic: "Who else is here from the Black-Clad Organization, how do you contact the Black-Clad Organization?"

Before waiting for the head of the regiment to answer, Dongfang Han said: "His spirit is still too weak and unstable, and if he is stimulated, it is better to wait for him to fully recover before interrogating." Otherwise, once he had a nervous breakdown, it would not be so easy to find a member of the black-clothed organization. ”

After seeing Dao Mu Tian nodded, Dongfang Han said again: "First seal his spirit and put it in the spirit ring." ”

Hearing this, a black line appeared on Mu Tian's face, and he said aggrievedly: "Teacher, did you know from the beginning that the head of the regiment could not be interrogated yet." Then I don't have to destroy the small space and unravel the spirit seal of the group leader. ”

"Hehe!" Dongfang Han chuckled: "These two spiritual skills are newly cultivated, and there is no harm in using them twice. ”

Hearing this, Mu Tian rolled his eyes, and said secretly in his heart, isn't this a deliberate wholeheart?

Glancing at Dongfang Han who was smiling, although Mu Tian felt a trace of unhappiness in his heart, he did not go against Dongfang Han's wishes. Scratching his head helplessly, he sealed the head of the regiment again, and then began to close the small space again.

Performed again, it was really a lot easier. Mu Tian obviously felt that this time was much smoother than the last time he used this spiritual skill. The whole process is like a smooth flow, without the slightest sluggishness. The unhappiness in my heart is like morning dew seeing the sunshine and quietly dissipating. couldn't help but look at Dongfang Han, his eyes flashing with gratitude.