After returning to his residence, Gan Qingyun did not immediately take out the exercises he had taken from the Library Pavilion. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info He sat cross-legged on a stone pier in the stone room, motionless as if thinking about something.

You'll have to find a way to increase the number of times you can use Ghost Trail, preferably unlimited. Gan Qingyun thought secretly.

"I'm using True Qi instead of Innate True Qi to use the 'Ghost Shadow Divine Trace'. Gan Qingyun muttered to himself.

After speaking, Gan Qingyun stood up and walked outside the house. By this time, the sun had already set, leaving only the clouds that had changed color on the horizon. Gan Qingyun urged his true qi to prepare to use the "Ghost Shadow Divine Trace", and he stood motionless. After a while, a look of disappointment was revealed.

"It seems that true qi can't replace innate true qi, otherwise it wouldn't be unresponsive. Gan Qingyun looked at the clouds in the sky and thought secretly.

However, Gan Qingyun was a little unwilling, and he took a few big strides and came to the big tree in the open space in front of the house. He urged the true qi again, wanting to use the true qi to use the innate true qi before he could use the Gang Qi Finger. In the last small comparison, Gan Qingyun used the Gangqi Finger. It's just that this Gang Qi Finger is extremely powerful for a martial artist, but it is not very harmful to a monk, and it didn't play a role in the last small competition.

"I can run my true qi in the same way that I run my innate true qi, and then I can use my qi fingers to use it. Gan Qingyun thought as he ran the true qi in his body.

I saw Gan Qingyun stretch out a hand and point straight ahead, and after a while, a thin line-like white light shot out from Gan Qingyun's hand. This white light is emitted in a different way than the Gangqi finger, which straightens the hand and bends the thumb and ring finger so that it fits snugly against the palm. The index finger and middle finger should be straightened, and the innate true qi is shot out of it and then becomes the innate gang qi.

And this extremely fine white light does not need to be like this, this white light is transformed by the true qi in Gan Qingyun's body, and every finger of Gan Qingyun can shoot out. However, due to habit, Gan Qingyun's technique just now was the same as when he used the Gangqi Finger, which was to extend the index finger and middle finger.

"It seems that this is fine, but it is a little too detailed. It should be that there is something wrong with the condensation of true qi. If the white light energy emitted was the same size as the Gang Qi Finger, the power would be much greater. Gan Qingyun guessed.

After that, Gan Qingyun practiced again and again under the tree. Gradually, the moon climbed into the sky and became a bright light in the night sky. Gan Qingyun under the moon was still practicing the spell just now, and Gan Qingyun had already thought of the name of this spell, and this move was called True Qi Finger. Although Gan Qingyun estimated that he didn't have to reach out in the back, and he could use this technique at any time. But this trick was born from Gangqi fingers, and it can be regarded as Gan Qingyun's fingering to commemorate this fingering.

In the early morning of the next day, Gan Qingyun, who had not slept all night, was excited. As soon as he stretched out his hand, a finger-sized white light shot out from his index and middle fingers. The white light shot forward quickly, and disappeared in the blink of an eye. After a night of exploration and practice, although Gan Qingyun could not use this technique very skillfully, it was also a joy for Gan Qingyun to be able to change it from the thickness of a thin thread to the thickness of a finger.

Gan Qingyun practiced this technique again, and then prepared to use the same method to practice the Eight Strength Palms. If the innate true qi in these Eight Strength Palms can be replaced with the true qi of the monks, then the power of these Eight Strength Palms will be terrifying, and Gan Qingyun's current strength is also quite large, and the power of these Eight Strength Palms will be even greater.

After a long while, Gan Qingyun stopped. "Replacing innate true qi with true qi is really troublesome to use the Eight Jin Palm. I don't even have a clue yet. Gan Qingyun frowned and muttered to himself.

It turned out that the Eight Jin Palms under the urging of the Innate True Qi were not simple, and now they wanted to replace the Innate True Qi with the True Qi. Not to mention that this true qi is much more domineering than the innate true qi. Just saying that using this true qi to urge the Eight Strength Palms, the operation of the true qi is different from the innate true qi, and even more complicated and dangerous than the operation of the innate true qi, which makes Gan Qingyun very difficult.

Gan Qingyun naturally understood that he couldn't eat hot tofu in a hurry, so he stopped practicing Bajin Palm, sat cross-legged in place, and began to absorb the vitality of heaven and earth, and recovered his spirit by the way. If you look closely, you can see that Gan Qingyun is not sitting on the ground, but suspended, and his buttocks are not touching the ground. Even his robes were suspended.

At noon, when the sun was shining in the sky, Gan Qingyun had already finished breathing and breathing, and practiced the Eight Strength Palms early again. Gan Qingyun practiced like this, and finally after ten days, he replaced all the martial arts he had learned except for the "Ghost Shadow and Divine Trace" with True Qi Martial Arts, which meant that these martial arts could be used to perform with the True Qi of the monks. And in the midst of this, Gan Qingyun also comprehended a lot of new martial arts.

After solving the problem of his own martial arts, Gan Qingyun's strength has improved significantly. But Gan Qingyun was not satisfied, and he began to practice the spells he had taken from the Library Pavilion again.

Gan Qingyun stretched out a hand, only to see a cyan ring on his thumb suddenly flash, and an extra book appeared on Gan Qingyun's outstretched palm, and above the cover of the book were written three inconspicuous small words: "Inch time". But Gan Qingyun knew that this spell was not that simple.

After practice, the true qi can be transformed into several inches of light. This light is generally in the shape of a long strip, so it is called "inch time". But this "inch of time" can change its form according to the practitioner's thoughts, and it can be long or short, thick or thin. What's more, unlike other spells, it can only walk in a straight line after being released, and this "inch of time" can not only turn corners, but also go in a non-straight line.

The power of this "inch of time" can be judged by its color, which also represents the strength of the practitioner. There are three colors of "inch time", which are "red, orange, and yellow", of which red is the worst and yellow is the best. However, the worst mentioned here is only relative to the other two colors, if this red "inch time" is practiced to the fullest, even if it is a foundation building monk, it can be injured.

Gan Qingyun opened it and looked at the spell cheats in his hand, and watched it seriously. He flipped through the pages, each taking a quarter of an hour or so to turn to the next. Gan Qingyun watched like this, and the time of the day passed quickly. Gan Qingyun kept seeing that the sun was about to go down before putting away this "Inch of Time". After putting away the book, Gan Qingyun sat in the open space again, closing his eyes and thinking about the content of "Inch of Time".

At noon the next day, "This inch of time is really mysterious, this spell should be more than this, there should be more to come." If you want the latter ones, I'm afraid you can only go to the state hospital or even the general hospital. Gan Qingyun thought secretly.