The Infant Dragon Lies Chapter 68 Invitation, Mohuamen Feast

In the early morning of the next day, before the Daystar was shining in the east, in a certain Tianzi room of the Fuchen Inn, Ling Xian and Yuan Junyan had already started a day's cultivation.

The room was shrouded in a film glowing with faint colored light, which was obviously some kind of prohibition set by Ling Xian. The two sat cross-legged on the floor facing each other. Jun Yan's eyes were closed, and the consumption of mental energy made beads of sweat already soak on his forehead. On the contrary, Ling Xian looked calm, and stretched out a slender jade finger in her right hand against the boy's forehead.

Under the boy's mind, the silver spiritual energy operates regularly in specific meridians, and the time of one, two, and three breaths is like a painting, painted into a mysterious spiritual painting.

Spiritual power painting composition, spiritual energy gushing out according to the arrangement of the painting, an ancient weapon composed of Yin Yao thunder and lightning, shaped like a handleless spear, appeared around Jun Yan - this is the first thunder lance.

From time to time, the black thunder lance exploded with thunder light, and it was printed with mysterious runes of thunder light wandering, exuding a dangerous aura......

Before it was over, Jun Yan stabilized his spiritual energy and maintained the form of the first Thunder Lance, but the spiritual energy in his body worked again and began to condense the second Thunder Lance.

However, the condensation of this second handle is obviously more difficult than the first one. The spiritual energy runs in Jun Yan's body, but there are frequent mistakes, either the timing of the input is wrong, or the amount of spiritual energy is too much or too little, and sometimes even the wrong meridians. If you rely on Jun Yan himself, I am afraid it will be difficult to succeed.

Fortunately, whenever this happens, Lingxian will take action. A spiritual energy that resembled a bubble glowing with colored light followed Ling Xian's fingers and invaded Jun Yan's veins. This psionic power is very small, but it is very domineering. Whenever Jun Yan's psionic energy ran wrong, this power derived from the Ling Immortal would forcibly correct it.

This force pulls Jun Yan's spiritual energy, cutting into the meridians at the right time, helping Jun Yan control the spiritual energy and guiding him to the correct meridian path......

In this way, although there were stumbling along the way, the spiritual power painting used to form the second Thunder Lance was finally drawn. The Yin Thunder and Lightning condensed again, and the two Thunder Lances floated on both sides of Jun Yan's body, and the flashing thunder light constantly echoed each other......

However, with the withdrawal of Lingxian's strength, Jun Yan was like a toddler who had lost his support and soon couldn't maintain it. The operation of the psionic energy became more and more unstable, and the two thunder lances also lost shape with trembling. Finally, with a "bang", it dissipated violently.

"No, I'm struggling to even condense a Thunder Lance right now, let alone a second one. If I didn't have my aunt to guide me, I wouldn't have been able to condense a second handle. Even if it is condensed with your help, I won't be able to last long......"

At this time, Jun Yan was already sweating, gasping, and opened his eyes and concluded to Ling Xian.

"It's true that it takes three breaths to even condense a handle, or three breaths to do nothing and concentrate - in actual combat, the enemy won't give you time to perform spiritual magic without anything, and such a long period of stiffness is enough to kill you several times. ”

Ling Xian held his chin with his hand and said lightly. But then the conversation changed, and his eyes bent into a crescent shape, as if he had some ill intentions.

"Come on, come on, sweat so much, obediently become a baby, auntie will bathe you!"

"Ahh......h......h

"Good boy, little one......"

Ling Xian smiled and began to prepare a medicinal bath for Jun Yan. This time, the "Infant Transformation Technique" didn't even point his fingers, but as soon as his mind moved, the spiritual potential painting of the Infant Transformation Technique was already formed, allowing Jun Yan to be hit without any backhand. Obviously, after this period of "practice", Lingxian's infantilization technique has become more and more proficient, and it can be instantaneous.