Boom Boom

The glittering pillars were mutated in the light of the runes.

Meng Shuai watched the birth of his masterpiece with satisfaction, and couldn't help but be proud in his heart.

Just now, after he sealed all the seals, he finally used a large seal to seal it and seal the turtle gate, marking the complete completion of this work.

Variation was born at this moment.

The huge pillar spun in an instant, churning slowly in the sea. As it stirred, the sea water surged wildly, and the huge waves rolled up one by one, slapping down fiercely, and then the sky was dark, and the wind and clouds surged, as if to cheer for the stormy waves, and the world began to churn.

The heavens and the earth are surging, only the pillar of light penetrates the sky and the earth, slowly rotating along a fixed rhythm, as if the eternal rhythm is unchanging, and the sky is alone

"It is worthy of the Dinghai God Needle, that is, it must have such power. Meng Shuai's expression was very excited.

His body floated on the surface of the sea, and the waves came up from under his feet and passed through him without wetting a single corner of his clothes.

He is independent of the outside world.

It's a strange thing. When he was tested just now, Meng Shuai clearly felt the storage of the sea water, the feeling of the waves swinging and swinging, and it is still clearly stored on the soles of his feet. But when the Dinghai needle turned, he was quickly withdrawn from the world.

The qiē in front of him has become a landscape painting for him.

This change was very abrupt, but Meng Shuai, who had never been distracted, didn't care either, this was nothing more than an episode after a test, he just wanted to know what else was behind.

At this moment, the Dinghai needle moved.

The last moment, it was still stirring, and the next moment, it paused, quickly turned into a streamer, and flew to Meng Shuai's hand.

Meng Shuai felt that he had a stick in his hand.

It was a silver-white stick, the thickness of an egg, and a long zhang, except for the pure silver light flickering, it was not far from Meng Shuai's common stick.

"It's ......"

Meng Shuai laughed and said, "It's really a golden hoop stick?"

However, the next moment, he couldn't laugh anymore, and when he started it, his body suddenly shook, and he felt a strange power instantly burrow into his body.

Immediately after, his dantian and qi sea were imprisoned.

Meng Shuai's face was extremely ugly, the most important thing for a martial artist is the sea of qi and the dantian, the sea of qi goes true qi, the dantian stores internal strength, these two places are imprisoned, and ten percent of the strength goes to ninety. All that's left is the strength of the bones.

That's what I exercised before the weightlifting realm.

However, he realized in his heart that this confinement could not be unraveled, and he could not struggle, because this was not the power of the Dinghai Needle, it came from the space itself.

If there is a stereotype, it is "setting".

From the moment he got the stick, the third test began, and the premise of this test was that his true qi and internal force were blocked together.

Not only that, Meng Shuai felt as if he had a layer of close-fitting film on his body, the storage bag and all his clothes pockets were sealed, he couldn't take out anything, and he didn't have blades and hidden weapons as helpers.

Except for the stick in front of me.

Meng Shuai couldn't help but be helpless, he could already roughly guess what type of test the third level was.

As a sealer, you must not only recognize the seal diagram and make the sealer, but also use the sealer skillfully, especially use the sealer to improve your strength, otherwise it is difficult to be called a qualified sealer. The test of this level must be the relevant application ability.

In this level, all he can rely on is this stick, at most plus the skills and tricks of martial arts, and the rest of the subtle mastery and esoteric martial arts are all excluded.

Fortunately, he had spent a lot of effort on this stick in line with the principle of excellence, and had attached twelve seals to it, in order to make it a high-quality product, so that he could get a strong arm in this level.

Even so, he was helpless - the stick is a good stick, but the person who makes the stick is not necessarily good.

He doesn't know how to stick a stick.

Meng Shuai cultivated in the direction of a general martial artist, focusing on fists and feet, supplemented by weapons. The weapons are mainly good at whipping, and they have learned some swordsmanship of the main road, and the rest of the blades have not been dabbled. People's energy is limited, and they can't be dispersed too much. What's more, what a warrior believes in most is his hands and feet, and the blade may not be around, and his hands and feet will never leave. As a result, most martial arts are performed empty-handed. Except for outliers like the Hundred Soldiers Li Clan, ordinary people don't cultivate more blades.

For Meng Shuai, the only time he has ever been in contact with stick art is when he was practicing basic skills with his brother, it was not him, but his predecessor. When the previous blade was enlightened, he tried all eighteen kinds of blades to determine the future blade, that is, at that time, he had learned the most basic mountain splitting stick method, and he had only learned half a set of tricks that did not enter the stream, and he soon gave up because of his qualifications.

Do you really have to rely on this stick method to deal with the next level? Even if you hold an artifact, it's difficult.

But the matter has come to this, and he can't think about it much, so he has to go to the top.

It's just that he couldn't help but wonder - if he hadn't envisioned it at first, but had made the giant pillar into something else, which was also a useful sealer, but it was useless in the later environment, wouldn't it have been able to pass the test?

On the other hand, he made a weapon, and the next level is to use this weapon to fight, which happens to be right, is it his luck, or is it because this world can change the content of the test, and it is targeted?

Either way, this level is about to be fought. He caught the long stick, set up a portal, and floated silently in the air.

The man is in place, the stick is in the air, and the opponent should come out.

A gust of wind blew, causing his clothes to flutter and fly.

Wind?

Meng Shuai reacted suddenly-he could actually feel the wind, could it be that he was no longer independent of the world?

The next moment, a fierce wind blew in his face, blowing his eyes involuntarily. In the outside world, he had already protected his body with his true qi to isolate the storm, but at this time, he could only let the cold and hard sea breeze invade him.

A wave came head-on, Meng Shuai hurriedly twisted his body and avoided the water, but he was still splashed with seawater, and even a few drops of seawater fell into his mouth, with a fishy salty smell of seawater.

It's the real thing, the smell of seawater.

Surprisingly, Meng Shuai's true qi was sealed, but he was still able to move in the air, even better than the floating technique of the innate realm, his mind moved, and his body moved, as if he was born to fly.

It's such an amazing feeling. He braved the wind and soared between the waves, like a sea spirit.

The next moment, this euphoria came to an abrupt end.

In the storm, countless things rushed out of the sea, and they couldn't see their bodies clearly, and they rushed straight to Meng Shuai.

Enemy attack

Meng Shuai's body reacted one step earlier than his consciousness, the long stick swept, and with a few pops, the enemies who pounced in front at the beginning all fell into the water.

At this time, Meng Shuai saw the true face of several things.

It's hard to say, though, what these things have to say. They are not any kind of creatures, each one looks like a drop of water, with a round head and a round brain, no hands or feet, just bumping around. If it weren't for the sheer numbers, it wouldn't be a threat.

Miscellaneous soldiers

At the same time, Meng Shuai felt a force drawn from the stick, and he was shocked, and secretly rejoiced: I didn't expect this seal method to be useful.

Der Spiegel

Meng Shuai attached a variant of the mirror seal to the stick, which was the seal that absorbed the strength of the other party and transformed it into true qi. This was the first time he had sealed the artifact with this method of completely sealing a false seal. You must know that this real seal was originally not used on the back cover, it came out directly, and it was really sealed on the utensils, and it may not have much effect.

If it weren't for Meng Shuai's tossing in this space for so long, his knowledge greatly improved, and his new understanding of the seal, he would not have been so bold to change the face of this perfect seal and try to use it externally. But now it seems that his whim-based transformation seems to be quite effective. Although the wrist still felt the force coming in, that is to say, it was not as efficient as the mirror seal to fully absorb, and there was still a lot of residual strength, but it was unexpected to have such an effect, which meant that his sealing dao had really made great progress.

However, now that his true qi is completely blocked, even if he absorbs his strength, it will have no effect, right? Fortunately, he has the seal of the sea and all rivers, and he stores his true qi in it first, can he call it out and use it at a critical moment?

If that's the case, doesn't it mean that he can use his true qi again?

However, in fact, there was no such good thing, the seal of the sea and all rivers flashed, and finally it had no effect, and the absorbed force did not even turn into true qi, let alone flow to the fingertips.

Meng Shuai was frustrated at first, and then his face changed, and he was pleasantly surprised.

The power that he was absorbing now was directly left in his body through the guò long stick, and did not go through the meridians, but directly integrated into the muscles and blood, directly to the muscles and bones.

Then, he felt a little more powerful.

Such a change in strength is imperceptible to ordinary people, but for an innate martial artist who has been immersed in martial arts for many years and is familiar with his physical condition, it is like a fire.

The body is strengthened?

For a moment, he could barely digest such a surprise. Martial artists cultivate their qi strength below the innate level, and on the other hand, they boil their muscles and bones, and the muscles and bones are gradually strengthened, but after reaching the innate level, in addition to forging the body when breaking through, the cultivation of true qi is the main thing, and the body cultivation reaches a certain level, and it is no longer strengthened. A martial artist in the late stage of Shouyi and a martial artist in the early stage of Shouyi are sealed and cultivated to fight each other, and it is really not necessarily superior to inferior.

The same is true for Meng Shuai, since the congenital, he has not strengthened his body, and the body has never been his strong point.

For a while, he couldn't tell whether it was the mutation caused by the mirror seal or the reward of the space itself, he only knew that this harvest was definitely not small, because there were still so many water droplets in front of him.

Accumulate a small amount and confluence into a sea, isn't this the original intention of the sea to embrace all rivers?

Morale was boosted

Meng Shuai looked at the large number of water droplets that pounced on him like a prey, roared, and took the initiative to attack

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