Chapter Twenty-Five: Shock
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After entering the meditation, a warm current is derived from the body, and with the acupuncture points recorded in the medical immortal formula, it continues to operate in the meridians, and it runs for a small week, and then it stops.
"It's so comfortable!"
The prince was refreshed, not sleepy at all, with a sense of excitement, carefully felt the warm current in his body, the thin warm current was almost imperceptible, but it was still extremely tenacious and dormant in the dantian and continued to grow.
"Is this the internal force?"
Wang Ziteng closed his eyes and felt once again that little bit of internal force was full of vitality, as if it contained great creation.
With the birth of this internal force, Wang Ziteng felt that the jade pendant in the palm of his hand had changed inexplicably, and the blue light in the palm of Wang Ziteng's palm appeared, and the jade pendant appeared in his hand.
Look carefully, this piece of jade pendant is more and more crystalline, green and transparent, divine light contains, and you can know the extraordinary product at a glance.
Looking into the jade pendant, Wang Ziteng's heart was shocked, and the spiritual field inside actually expanded a little!
Although only a little!
But it means that the area of the spiritual field in the jade pendant can be changed!
Lingtian can become bigger, will there be other changes?
Wang Ziteng's heart is full of expectations for the first baby he got after coming to this shijie.
What will happen?
Wang Ziteng could only imagine.
It was originally just a piece of land, but now it's a little bit more!
How big will it be in the future?
If it weren't for Wang Ziteng's peasant family, it would not be easy for ordinary people to see that this is a little bit more land.
"What's going on?"
Wang Ziteng was puzzled, the spiritual field in the weishenme jade pendant suddenly expanded the area?
"Could it be that it has something to do with me because I have cultivated my internal strength?"
Strictly speaking, the vitality obtained by practicing the medical immortal recipe cannot be regarded as internal force, because in the Qi refining chapter, Wang Ziteng can practice a few small spells.
These small spells are driven by the vitality that has been cultivated with the medical immortal formula.
And the internal force of ordinary martial arts masters cannot be used to urge spells.
"Maybe, whatever, anyway, the expansion of the Lingtian area is only good for me, there is no harm, of course, the bigger the better, if it is so big that there is no limit, I am the largest landlord on this shijie, and I am a super landlord who specializes in the production of all kinds of super spiritual objects. ”
The prince imagined the future moisturizing life, eating and drinking spicy food, accompanied by three wives and four concubines, and listening to a few charming tunes.
Ziz!
Thinking like this, the corners of my mouth couldn't help but flow down a drop of crystal clear saliva, and the saliva flowed sideways, with the potential of flowing into a line.
"I don't want to, I don't want to, if I think about it anymore, now this hard life is getting more and more difficult. ”
Wang Ziteng shook his head, and with great perseverance, he erased the future blueprint from his mind, and accepted the jade pendant, and then he paid attention to a few small spells in the medical immortal formula.
With internal qi, these small spells can be practiced.
When I first started, I could only practice two small spells, one was the Fireball Technique and the other was the Wind Blade Technique.
Of course, this is by no means magic!
This is Taoism!
According to a certain method, the vitality in the body can be turned into flames, or wind blades.
With Wang Ziteng's current internal strength, even if he cultivates these two small spells, it is estimated that it is just a small spark or a trace of wind, and it will not have any power at all.
"It's better for me to practice one of these small spells now, but it's better to practice that one. ”
Looking at the two small spells in the medicine immortal formula, Wang Ziteng hesitated a little.
"Let's practice the Wind Blade Technique!"
Prince Teng Zuihou decided to practice Wind Blade, after all, he would learn kendo from Hongyu in the future, and Kendo could attack closely, while Wind Blade could attack from afar.
As for the fireball technique, Wang Ziteng really didn't think about who would roast a torch?
There is no great enmity between life and death, so if you can't make a move, you can fix it to death.
Wind Blade!
What is Wind Blade?
Wang Ziteng looked towards the medical immortal.
"The wind blade, called the Gang, just word dismantling, that is, the wind blade, there is wind, that is, there is Gang, there is Gang, there is wind, strong and cangsang, windy and tough, ancient emperors, a single palm wave, sleeves with wind and killing in countless people. ”
Wang Ziteng was stunned: "This is too profound, it's really a little unclear." ”
As I continued to read, I finally gradually got my own understanding.
"I thought it was so profound, wasn't it just a simple little spell, what did you say so profoundly, it scared my little heart and my liver trembled. ”
The so-called wind blade, in layman's terms, is the air fluctuation formed by condensing the energy of the wind, with the same invisibility and speed as the wind, and the same lethality as the blade.
Of course, the wind blade in the medical immortal recipe uses its own internal force to condense into an intangibility and speed like the wind, and a lethality like a sharp blade.
"If you want to use the Wind Blade, you have to work hard to cultivate. ”
Wang Ziteng sensed the little bit of internal force in his body, and wanted to form a wind blade, it was still early!
The moon has risen to the middle of the sky, and the stars are gradually brightening, and the bright light shines on the ten directions.
After Wang Ziteng studied the peachwood sword for a while, he still didn't find anything, so he took out the peachwood sword, put it on the head of the bed, and then fell asleep peacefully.
A sword to suppress a thousand evils, a peachwood sword to protect the body, evil demons are afraid of it, and ghosts do not come.
He knew that the eagle spirit should have come for the little snake he had saved, and as long as the snake was in hand, the eagle spirit should not attack others.
As soon as his eyes were closed, time passed, and he didn't realize that the sky was already bright, Wang Ziteng slept until he woke up naturally, and when he woke up, his father Wang Han had left a note, so that Wang Ziteng could study with peace of mind, and the person had left to work.
"Alas, I forgot to tell my father about the twenty taels of silver he earned yesterday by selling herbs. ”
Wang Ziteng patted his thigh, yesterday he was so busy with his recitation and practice that he forgot about it.
"When my father comes back today, I will tell him that with these twenty taels of silver, it is enough to go to Hongyi Academy to study after the New Year, and my father doesn't need to make a lot of effort to earn that hard-earned money in order to rush to make up so much money. ”
The father has a stubborn personality and will never look back when he recognizes the truth.
Now that it has been decided for Wang Ziteng to study, there is absolutely no reason to give up halfway.
Wang Ziteng just hopes that his father doesn't need to make a big effort, but he can run a private school or something, teach some young children to read, and his father's knowledge is one of the best within a radius of dozens of miles.
If he opened a private school, many families would inevitably send their children over.
Get up, wash your hands, face the sun, and look at the sky, the wind is mild, and the weather is sunny.
The sky was high and the clouds were light, and the mood was open, Wang Ziteng took the little green snake out of the door, ready to find the red jade to meet, and then go to find a saline-alkali land or salt mine, and make some refined salt.
Dishes without salt, Wang Ziteng is really a little difficult to swallow.
At this time, the stress has also been washed and walked out with the little scholar.
The two happened to meet head-on, Wang Ziteng knew that the other party was a demon of the Jindan Realm, and he was worried in his heart, and he smiled forcefully: "Brother Tai, this night is okay, right?"
Stress Ting didn't speak, and suddenly made a little move, and a black gas suddenly appeared from the scholar next to him, and the black gas disappeared in the wind, leaving only a piece of dead wood and falling to the ground.
"What are you going to do?" Wang Ziteng was shocked!
Is this eagle spirit going to do it?
Looking out of the courtyard, the red jade has not yet come!
"It's all on your own!"
Wang Ziteng suppressed the fear in his heart, and the blue light in the palm of his hand surged out, and the peach wood sword was in his hand.