After Meng Wuwu agreed to teach him to fly, he fell into deep thought. Before that, he really hadn't thought about how to simplify the Sky Control Technique, so that martial arts practitioners could master it and use internal force to urge it.

The so-called internal force is the power condensed in the human body, but the spirit of all things belongs to the Heavenly Dao, and whether it is dead or alive, it contains spiritual power, so internal force is also a kind of spiritual power.

Thinking that he could learn to fly, Mu Jitian couldn't wait to urge. "Little worry, you should hurry up and start teaching me!"

Meng Wuwu looked Mu Jitian up and down, thinking seriously. "Don't worry, let me think about how to teach first. ”

Mu Jitian couldn't hold back the excitement in his heart and urged again and again. "How do you need to think? How you learned, how you teach!"

Flying with an Imperial Object, that's a legendary move! Even none of those ancient martial arts predecessors can really do it.

"The exercises I practice are different from all of yours. There you have it!" Meng Wuwu had a flash of inspiration, and he flashed and pressed his hand on Mu Jitian's back, trying to probe the way his internal force operated.

"You take a look at the bowl on the table. ”

"It's not easy. Mu Jitian gathered his internal force into the air with his right hand and grabbed it, and the bowl flew slowly towards Mu Jitian.

"Don't resist. Meng Wuwu sucked a flat pole with his left hand, and shot out a spiritual power with his right hand, swimming in Mu Jitian's veins. "Now you step on it, and follow the internal force of this force. ”

After Mu Jitian felt the surging spiritual power, an incredible expression appeared on his face. He has lost internal force to others, and he has also absorbed the internal force that others have lost to him, but even if the martial arts practiced by the other party are exactly the same as his own, there will be some resistance or consumption.

It's just that after Meng Wuwu's internal force penetrated into his body, it turned out to be so natural and pure, and it could also make people calm and calm, very comfortable.

Thinking of the transmission just now, Mu Jitian suddenly discovered that Meng Wuwu was simply a movable internal power charger, and he forgot to learn to fly for a while.

Meng Wuwu used his divine sense to detect his expression, and after thinking for a moment, he explained. "I can switch between my strength attributes at will, and I can match or counter anyone. ”

As he spoke, he changed, and the spiritual power attribute that entered Mu Jitian's body was countered by it.

Everyone's physical body has its own spiritual power attributes, and internal force is no exception, and what he conveyed to Mu Jitian before has not been transformed, and the purest spiritual power can be absorbed and used as long as it is a living thing.

Another point is that since Meng Wuwu cultivated the Daoless Method, he found that his physical body was actually attributeless. It can be said that he is now a pure natural spiritual stone carrier, which can change the spiritual power attributes in his body at will. Transcend the limits of the spiritual root and use any spell!

Besides, Mu Jitian, although it was only for a moment, still made him break out in a cold sweat, as if he had walked around on the death line.

But this is only from his own sense of crisis, and he is not worried that Meng Wuwu will be unfavorable to him. On the contrary, compared to his eccentric and moody granddaughter, he trusted Meng Wuwu more.

Meng Wuwu coughed lightly and scolded softly in an experienced tone. "Concentrate, do you still want to fly?"

"It's not big or small, how can you talk!" Mu Jitian was dissatisfied, but he did it.

Regarding Mu Jitian's reaction, Meng Wuwu smiled dumbly. If you really want to count it, he is more ancestral than Mu Jitian's ancestor eighteen generations.

"That's right, that's how the internal forces work. Meng Wuwu withdrew his right hand and took a few steps back. "Now take your ribcage as the center point and try to suck it up. ”

A few seconds later, Mu Jitian was still standing there. "No, I've tried this method a long time ago, and I can't fly at all. ”

Meng Wuwu gently held his chin and said thoughtfully. "There's no reason, try combining light work. ”

Mu Jitian was too lazy to try it, so he directly denied it. "This method has been used for a long time. Due to the different directions of the internal force, it is impossible for the object and the light work to act on the same meridian. ”

Meng Wuwu pressed his hand on his back again, and there was already a domineering meaning in his tone. "Long-winded, do you still want to fly?"

"You little!"

Mu Jitian became angry when he heard this, but when he caught a glimpse of Meng Wuwu's indifferent and persistent eyes, his heart was filled with huge waves. Standing behind him seemed to be a real emperor, and he didn't dare to go against his will.

Besides, the flying of the imperial object has always been a martial arts move that he dreamed of, and after weighing it for a while, Mu Jitian chose to obey.

Besides, the reason why Meng Wuwu is so persistent is because his mother once said that she wanted to fly into the sky to see the stars.

Since his parents had made it clear that he didn't want to cultivate, he was now trying to make his mother and grandfather's dreams come true.

"I see. Then Meng Wuwu fell into endless thoughts.

After a while, Meng Wuwu taught Mu Jitian the simplified version of the Sky Commanding Technique.

"Before the object flies, first go through the internal force according to the formula, and then run it according to the method just now. ”

After a while, Mu Jitian actually stepped on the flat pole and flew up, although it was only half a meter high, it also made him very excited.

"Fly, really fly!"

Mu Jitian stood on the pole and cheered like a child, but soon he was very happy and sad, because he did not know how to turn!

Due to the excessive excitement, Mu Jitian suddenly forgot that he was a master and forgot to dodge. Let's just chirp and have a close contact with the wall.

The loud noise brought the owner of the house to him, and he thought there was an earthquake.

After sending the owner away with kind words, Mu Jitian continued to practice the method of flying with internal force, but the height was still no more than half a meter, and it didn't take long for him to start panting and his breath gradually weakened.

"I said little handsome guy, why can't you fly high? And it's only been a short time and it has consumed most of my internal strength, a loss!"

Mu Jitian complained to Meng Wuwu, and strongly demanded that he improve and improve to achieve the same effect as him.

"That's all because your internal strength is not as deep as mine!" Meng Wuwu ignored his complaints, seeing that he didn't believe it, he was serious. "Otherwise, how could I have lost so much internal strength to you just now? So let's work hard, old handsome man!"

Mu Jitian thought about it carefully, and felt that Meng Wuwu seemed to be quite reasonable. But even so, it still can't stop his determination to fly to the blue sky.

"I don't care, you have to find a way to help solve it!"

Seeing Meng Wuwu's indifferent appearance, he thought about it again. "I remember picking Ganoderma lucidum on the edge of a cliff a few years ago, and I really almost fell down at that time. Let me think about it, who did the thousand-year-old Ganoderma lucidum stew for later?"

"Gotta think again!"

Meng Wuwu blocked it with his hand with a headache, and his sad gaze.

It can be said that if it weren't for Mu Jitian to make up for him every two or three years, and secretly use internal force to suppress his meridian damage, even if Meng Wuwu could barely survive until now, he would have been paralyzed in bed a long time ago.

While Meng Wuwu was pondering, Mu Jitian simply sat aside and poured tea leisurely and tasted it, but the long sighs on his lips still didn't stop.

"You'd better be quick, do you have to wait until I'm in the ground to come up with a solution?"

Meng Wuwu sucked up the cup of tea and took a sip elegantly. "Tell me about your internal skills, maybe you need to improve them. ”

Mu Jitian gasped and exclaimed. "Will you improve the internal strength of the mind?!"

If you can improve your internal strength, even if it's just a little bit, you will at least be at the master level in terms of martial arts comprehension.

However, when I thought of Meng Wuwu now, he was like a demon-like existence, and I was relieved. Cheerfully said his internal strength mantra, and also said the move luck and so on.

It didn't take long for Meng Wuwu to sort out a new internal strength method on the basis of that set of internal strength, combined with the technique of breathing and controlling the sky at the beginning of the cultivation path.

"So fast, you're not kidding me, are you!" Mu Jitian looked incredulous.

"If you want to fly higher, faster, just do what I say. Besides, when have I ever cheated an old handsome guy?" Meng Wuwu's voice carried a demagogic meaning.

If this were someone else, he would either leave on the spot, or immediately kick the doubter away! Thinking that he was the Seventh God Emperor, he had even deduced the special mental method of the ancient relics, how could he not be able to handle this?

Meng Wuwu finished the revised version of the mantra, then inlaid a spirit stone on the flat pole and pressed his hand on his back. "Let's get started. ”

Although Meng Wuwu tried to run on himself, he still had to be just in case. After all, he is different from Mu Jitian, he is an immortal cultivator who cultivates both inside and outside.

It didn't take long for Mu Jitian to shout in surprise. "I didn't expect it to be like this! The recovery speed of internal force is so fast! Change it well!"

"Up, up, up! Oye, it's finally the ceiling!"

Mu Jitian, who had broken through the half-meter mark, kept spinning in the air until he fell down after more than ten minutes. "That's what you want!"

Mu Jitian happily touched the spirit stone on the flat shoulder. "This stone is not simple, is it? It can be used as a supplement to internal force, how long can one fly?"

"With your consumption, five meters high is the ceiling, and two kilometers away is the end. ”

Mu Jitian was immediately unhappy. "It's only two kilometers, give me another hundred and ten!"

The corners of Meng Wuwu's mouth twitched fiercely, and he only had about thirty left. Are you a Chinese cabbage when you are a spirit stone!

"Well, who used to change your diaper? Now I just want a few broken stones. ”

"Here you go!"

Meng Wuwu threw out ten spirit stones, and God knows what else he will say later. But that's already a third of his inventory!

"There are no 100 yuan, that's all, enough for you to play. ”

Meng Wuwu stared at the ten lower-grade spirit stones painfully, thinking that when he was in charge of a universe and commanding the sky, he used tens of thousands of top-grade star soul jades for one cultivation. Lingshi is a fart, not to mention that it is still inferior!

But now...... Poor!