"Little fat man, can the fire-based spiritual power in my body still be refined and sublimated?"

"What?" Fat Da's drinking mouth stopped in mid-air, and asked sideways: "You still want to continue to refine and sublimate the fire spiritual power in your body, are you not afraid of death?"

"I'm afraid of death!" Lin Ziyu said truthfully with a serious face: "But the amount of spiritual power in my body is already less than others, and my cultivation is slower than others." ”

As he spoke, a hint of gloom appeared on his face, but it was quickly replaced by resolute decisiveness.

"If I am and if I don't refine the spiritual power in my body to the extreme, how can I stand above everyone. ”

Lin Ziyu knew that he was taking a risk, but this risk was worth taking, and he had to take it.

The battle with Zuo Yanghui must not lose, otherwise Zuo Yanghui will definitely kill himself.

It must not be the tail of the crane on the strength.

The tail of the crane is something that no one can afford to look down on.

You have to go all the way to become a dazzling star and wash off the name of "waste".

The word waste, he is really fed up!

Looking at Lin Ziyu's eyes with incomparable determination, the little fat panda seemed to be moved.

The atmosphere was slightly silent for a moment, and I saw Fat Da twisting his ass and walking in front of Lin Ziyu and stretching out his right paw.

took Lin Ziyu's vein, and his chubby face looked like an old Chinese medicine doctor with his eyes closed......

A moment later.

"Little fat man, how is it?" Lin Ziyu asked with some expectation, a little apprehensive in his heart.

He really wanted to hope that the fire-type spiritual power in his body could still be refined and sublimated.

Each time you refine and sublimate it, it means that the power of the skills you cast will be even higher.

However, Fat Da finally shook his chubby head, and a scoop of cold water was poured on Lin Ziyu's head.

"Now the fire spiritual power in your body has been refined to the limit that your current body can bear, if you refine and sublimate it again, you will explode and die. ”

Lin Ziyu suddenly felt disappointed when he heard this, but at this time, Fat Da's voice sounded again.

"When you are stupid, you break through the induction realm, and you can continue to refine and sublimate. ”

"You can do it twice, and when you are stupid and break into the body refining realm, this bear can give you a secret technique. ”

"I don't dare to guarantee anything else, but I can guarantee that you can refine your spiritual power to the extreme before gathering the spirit realm, it depends on whether you can endure that kind of suffering!"

"Naturally, I can bear it!" Lin Ziyu chuckled, as if he didn't take that kind of suffering in his eyes at all.

It's just hard!

If you have to endure hardship, you will become a superior person.

In order to become stronger, in order to completely get rid of the title of waste, what can it be to endure some hardships.

It is guaranteed that before gathering the spirit realm, the spiritual power in his body can be refined to the extreme, which means that at that time, the combat skills he casts will reach the extreme of the power he can control, which is quite a terrifying thing at this time.

Walking slowly to the back mountain, Lin Ziyu found a rock that only three people could hug.

The right palm was flipped lightly, and the pure red spiritual power flame burst out, leaping into the palm of the hand, jumping like an elf.

With a slight turn of his right palm, the essence flame conjured by the spiritual power was frantically compressed by Lin Ziyu and gradually became smaller.

When the compression is extreme and can no longer become smaller, when it is about to explode, the right palm is suddenly clenched into a fist......

"Boom!"

With a roar, the spiritual power flame suddenly attached to the right fist, burning violently, and the flames roared.

"Drink!"

With a low shout, Lin Ziyu stomped on the ground with both feet, rushed out with all his strength, and slammed into the rock in front of him.

"Bang!"

With a crack, the rock shattered abruptly, and the rocks splashed and sank deep into the ground.

Looking at the surrounding bamboos, they were hit by the flying rocks, and they instantly broke their waists.

"Well, that's right, this punch is comparable to the punch of a cultivator at the peak of the sense!"

Fat Da nodded, revealing the appearance of an old man who pretended to be deep, but it looked very funny.

Needless to say, Lin Ziyu also noticed the extraordinary sound of his punch,

For the spiritual power, mastering the second level, a little success, is really extraordinary.

With 1,08 catties of strength, he punched out with all his strength, and he actually hit a huge force comparable to 5,000 catties.

Of course, at this time, Lin Ziyu used to see the effect of Tai Chi soft boxing combat skills, if there were no combat skills......

Aiming at another hard rock of the same size, the fire spiritual power wrapped its fist and bombarded away......

"Boom!"

The rock instantly listed several deep marks, and this punch had reached the power of three thousand catties.

It's comparable to the middle realm of induction.

At the same time, I felt shocked and fortunate in my heart, and I was shocked to sense the difference between the peak and the middle realm, one was that the rock suddenly collapsed, and the latter only had deep marks.

The difference is not insignificant.

Fortunately, Shen Feng, who was at the peak of the sensing realm, was light on the enemy, and he didn't use all his strength against himself, otherwise.

Even if he used the four taels of the Tai Chi Rouquan Thousand Pounds, I am afraid that he would not be able to defeat Shen Feng.

is even more secretly glad that he is fortunate to have the strange and treacherous phantom sword rainbow, otherwise, if he wants to cross the four realms to defeat the alliance of Hua Qing and Zhao Ye, who are both at the peak of induction?

That's just a cannibalistic dream!

Of course, now that he has mastered the fire spiritual power in his body to the second level, it is already different, even if Shen Feng uses all his strength, he can't defeat him.

But Lin Ziyu also clearly knew that the extraordinary power of his punch that could hit five thousand catties was not only due to his slight success in mastering the second level of fire spiritual power.

It's also related to his peculiar way of attacking.

He has a habit of compressing his spiritual power frantically every time he makes a shot, and the sonic boom bursts.

When compressed to the extreme, strike again, so that the power of each attack is amplified.

However, the cultivators of this world do not have this habit and consciousness, they all directly use the spiritual power in their bodies, and when they match their combat skills, they will shoot directly.

The reason why Lin Ziyu compresses his spiritual power to the extreme every time he punches is because his mind is still deeply imprinted with the scientific knowledge of the previous world.

For example, when hydrogen and oxygen are compressed to the extreme, a violent explosion is produced......

Therefore, Lin Ziyu thought that compressing the spiritual power to the extreme would definitely produce a lot of amplification.

It turned out that his guess was correct! And the amplification effect was obvious.

Of course, in order to compress the spiritual power to the extreme before making a move, you need to have a fairly strong control over the spiritual power.

And it just so happened that Lin Ziyu had.

Cultivating with the Extreme Spiritual Technique, he has an extremely high degree of control over the spiritual power in his body, and has reached the terrifying level of his fingers.

If you don't have enough control, you will hurt yourself if you take the liberty of compressing your spiritual power crazily.

Lin Ziyu went back to the Genting courtyard with satisfaction and went to the bedroom to have a look.

The quilt was neatly spread on the bed, Ying Shuli was gone, and she must have returned to Panruofeng.

Think about Ying Shuli, a knowledgeable and courteous woman, and even some conservative women have such a habit of sleeping.

That's really ...... Lin Ziyu couldn't help but shake his head, revealing a complicated and complicated wry smile.

Time flies, and the day of the triennial training meeting is coming in a blink of an eye.

Lin Ziyu, who was bundling his hair, turned his head to look at the ancient European-style bed, and his heart couldn't help but ripple.

Last night, the one who was held by a soft body was still there, and it was still so comfortable.

He also secretly opened his eyes again to check, but he didn't find anyone, just thought that he had a delusion, or he was imagining.

After getting off Xiaoyao Peak, Lin Ziyu saw three at the exit of the suspension bridge to Xuanyun Gate.

Du Yuze, Li Chenfeng, and Ying Shuli.

At this time, Xuanyun Square had already gathered thousands of disciples in the peak, all of whom were disciples who were going to participate in the training.

The crowd was surging, and there was a large area of black land, whispering and discussing something.

Since the participants in this training conference are all disciples who have been in the beginner for less than ten years, they are all really relatively young, and there are no older generation of disciples who seem to be young, but are actually hundreds of years old.

"Brother Yu!"

Du Yuze, who was pacing back and forth, was the first to see Lin Ziyu, smiled, and waved hello.

"Big brother!" Li Chenfeng also shouted.

Ying Shuli also saw Lin Ziyu, but immediately turned her head in shame, her face flushed.

Maybe it's because I think about my embarrassing sleeping habits, and I'm a little embarrassed to look at Lin Ziyu!

Getting closer, Du Yuze said strangely: "Hey, Brother Yu, this is about to participate in the training, why are you still wearing the standard Taoist robe of Xiaoyao Peak?"

"Uh......" Lin Ziyu was a little stunned: "Isn't it allowed to wear standard Taoist robes through training?"

"That's not it! It's just ......" Du Yuze had a little worry on his face, as if he was worried about something.

"Just what?" Lin Ziyu also saw that Du Yuze seemed to be worried about something.

Du Yuze hesitated for a moment, then said with a smile: "Brother Yu, you don't know it yourself, you are a little hated now." ”

"I heard that you caught up with Senior Sister Yang Manli of Panruo Peak yesterday, junior brother, this is worried that you are wearing the standard Taoist robe of Xiaoyao Peak to enter it is very eye-catching, and it will cause a group of male disciples to besiege and intercept it!"

Lin Ziyu fell silent when he heard this.

What Du Yuze said is reasonable, he has just entered Xuanyun Gate for more than half a month, and he has "hooked" up with several goddess-like worlds, which really attracts the envy and jealousy of male disciples!

No, as soon as he appeared, he saw many eyes looking at him, one by one, his eyes were full of hostility, and his hands were clenched.

Looking at that posture, I wanted to rush over and beat myself on the spot, and my fist went straight to my face.

"Well, Yu Ze, you're right to worry, it's really not suitable to wear this conspicuous standard robe anymore. Lin Ziyu nodded and said in a deep voice, but he has a problem now.

"It's just that, Yu Ze, I don't have any other robes except this blue and white robe. ”

Lin Ziyu wasn't lying, he really didn't have any other clothes except for Xiaoyao Peak's standard robe.

The one who came up the mountain, the coarse cloth clothes, was exactly the same as the servants of Wang Jingye's family.

What if this is worn out......

Tsk tsk.

I'm sure I'll be laughed at.

Although he is not afraid of other people's jokes and ridicule, and often habitually ignores other people's ridicule, he finds other people's jokes and ridicule......