After the exam, Bao Arc met with Wang Xuan and Ampel, and Wang Xuan had to undergo a few days of intensive training and did not come back until the Chinese New Year. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Why don't you go with me, we can still be companions! And don't you still have to cultivate the thirteenth turn of the dragon scroll, and by the way, wouldn't it be better to have Ampel, an ethereal tail, to teach?" Wang Xuan said.

"No, I still have something to do," Bao Arc said, "As for cultivation, I already have some eyebrows, and I will soon be able to reach the entrance." ”

Entry?!

Ampel was surprised, "Are you sure you're almost there?"

"yes, I'm going to try it, do you want to take a look?"

Ampel was a little unconvinced, although the Thirteen Turns of the Dragon Scroll was only a C-level ethereal technique, it was impossible to learn it in two days. Even if the Ethereal Tail Alien cultivates, it will take at least ten days to reach the entry level, but Bao Arc, this fake Ethereal Tail Alien, only took two days?

"Well, it's okay for the time being, I'll take a look with you!" Ampel said disbelievingly.

Subsequently, the three of them took Wang Xuan's Wrangler and drove all the way to Bao Arc's personal place and abandoned the factory.

"This place is hidden, when did you find it?" Wang Xuan looked around, and there was no one quietly.

Bao Arc didn't say a word, stepped aside, and said, "Look at it!"

Subsequently, Bao Arc entered the state of the true meaning of the dragon, began to pull the muscles, and slowly controlled the surrounding air.

Seeing Bao Arc standing casually as usual, Ampel couldn't help but be a little puzzled. Although she hadn't practiced the thirteen turns of the dragon scroll, she still knew the starting posture of it.

But in front of her, Bao Arc was standing at random, and she couldn't catch up with the Dragon Scroll Thirteen at all, although she could feel some commotion in the air around Bao Arc, but Bao Arc would have been in the wind shadow, so there was nothing worth paying attention to. Besides, if the thirteen turns of the dragon scroll do not have the use of posture, they will not be able to practice the charm in it at all. Therefore, this made Ampel feel even more that Bao Arc was bragging.

Bao Arc slowly controlled the air around him, and when the commotion reached a certain level, he moved.

I saw Bao Arc jump up in vain, kicked out with his right leg in an arc, hooked back in an instant, and moved his whole body forward by more than a meter. Suddenly, there was a lot of commotion in the air around him, but he actually rotated around his right leg.

"What? did he really do it?" Ampel blurted out in shock.

Although Bao Arc only kicked once, the air that swirled around his right leg was the core of the thirteen turns of the tornado, which could not be faked.

"What?" Wang Xuan heard Ampel's exclamation next to him, jumped down, and hurriedly asked.

"Nothing, look!" Ampel came back to his senses, concentrating on the arc.

And Bao Arc's kick just now was just a fluke, after all, he had only reached the point of controlling the air, and the thirteenth turn of the tornado still needed the use of posture in order to show the core thing. But unexpectedly, he only kicked and caused the air to spin on his right leg. This effect made him happy and at the same time, he became more confident in himself.

Then, Bao Arc kicked out his left leg again, and hooked it back in an instant. The figure moved more than a meter forward again.

Suddenly, the surrounding air rotated violently, and two whirlwinds in different directions appeared on the legs of the arc.

These two whirlwinds stirred the air around them, lifting the clothes of Wang Xuan and the others who were standing on the side.

It was only at this point that Ampel was convinced that Bao Arc was not lying.

"I really practiced!"

However, Bao Arc did not stop there, but settled down to see how many turns he could reach.

When Bao Arc watched the video of the thirteenth turn of the tornado, the middle-aged man once said that this exercise has a load on the body, but Bao Arc not only succeeded in the turn just now, but also did not feel anything strange about the body, so he wanted to continue and see how many turns his limit could reach.

These thoughts may seem long, but they are only for a moment.

Bao Arc no longer hesitated, and kicked out his right leg again, unchanged from his previous position.

"What does he want to do?" Ampel thought he would call it a day after the arc was successful, but not only was the opponent in mid-air, but he also kicked again.

Not only did it reach the level of one turn in two days, but it didn't seem to be going to stop and wanted to continue practicing, which was just too frustrating!

Ampel was a little speechless!

And after Bao Arc kicked out, as he expected, the whirlwind was one point stronger than before.

"Second turn, it's done!"

Next, Bao Arc still doesn't give up and continues to kick out.

Except for the thirteenth turn, the posture of the thirteenth turn is different, and the other postures of the first twelve turns are the same, but the load will gradually increase.

"Well, if it's just this level, the load requirement of the thirteenth turn of the dragon scroll will not put pressure on me at all!"

Bao Arc is originally a Bai Linggen alien, according to ordinary calculations, he has at least 1.65 feet in length, and his physical body is also corresponding.

Of course, the degree of only two turns will not make much of a difference.

"Three turns"

"Four Turns"

"Five Turns"

At this time, Bao Arc suddenly felt a little exhausted, and said secretly, "It seems that the physical load effect has begun to appear!"

And Ampel on the side saw Bao Arc kick out five turns in a row, and the whirlwind on her legs was close to one meter wide, this phenomenon made her feel that Bao Arc was a pervert, and it only took two days to reach this level. Even if there are some ethereal tail aliens, don't think about it for half a year to reach this level. Although the Ethereal Tail Heaven will control the air, it is essentially an advantage over the Arc Wrapping, and the load will be relatively less. But no matter what ethereal magic is, the further back it goes, the greater the load. However, the body of the Ethereal Tail Alien is not as strong as that of the White Spirit-tailed Alien, so if you want to reach the point of five turns, you must have more than a foot of strength, otherwise it is all nonsense.

"Six Turns"

"Seven Turns"

"Eight Turns"

At this time, Bao Arc's forehead was already sweating, and he felt that most of his physical strength had been consumed, but this was still not his limit.

However, the eight-turn whirlwind has risen to one meter and five wide, and the force of the rotation will drive the dust in the factory and roll it into the whirlwind force. Wang Xuan and the others had already retreated to fifteen meters away, watching from a distance.

The arc, which consumed half of its physical strength, did not stop. This is not his limit!

Bao Arc didn't stop, and continued to kick out two kicks, and suddenly, a huge pressure hit, as if it was filled with some kind of liquid around him, squeezing every inch of his skin, making him feel tightness in his chest and difficult to breathe.

After three seconds, the arc gradually adapts and maintains the ninth turn.

At this time, the whirlwind rose again, the furious wind was whistling, and the dust, small stones, and small things in the factory were swept into it, and the whole person was held on top of the whirlwind, as if the wind god had descended.

This kind of violent whirlwind stirred up the turbidity in the factory, and if it weren't for the fact that Wang Xuan and the two were strangers, they wouldn't have been able to see where Bao Arc's figure was.

"It seems that this is my limit!" Bao Arc was a little disappointed, he originally thought that he could reach twelve turns in one breath, after all, he was a white spirit tail, and his physical body was already strong.

However, the thirteenth turn of the dragon scroll seemed to start from the ninth turn, and the load actually increased exponentially, which he did not expect, and he almost couldn't hold on.

At this point, there is no need to continue, Bao Arc looks like a middle-aged man with video power, his body rotates and falls sharply, and the two violent whirlwinds also begin to compress and sink.

A powerful whirling force drilled into the ground, and a large number of stones were destroyed and splashed into the distance.

"Woohoo"

Several small stones were spun and thrown out, and they were actually towards the position of Wang Xuan and the others, and Wang Xuan also reacted very quickly, stretched out one hand, and an invisible force formed an invisible wall in front of him.

The stone struck the invisible wall without making a sound, as if it had hit the cotton, sinking deep into it, spreading out a circle of ripples.

"I've been practicing for almost a week, and that's all I can do!" Wang Xuan sighed a little.

"Bang"

After the arc landed, the feet trampled out a strong force, and the two whirlwinds were also compressed to the extreme at the same time, and the layers of compressed wind emitted a strong rotation force, spreading out to the surroundings, only to see the arc as the center, the surrounding ground was rubbed by a strong whirlwind, and suddenly, more stones splashed out than before, and shot into the distance.

"Damn! there's still more to come?... I can't resist this!" Wang Xuan exclaimed in surprise, and hurriedly hid behind Ampel, as if he wanted to cover his fat body with Ampel's thin body.

Seeing the flying stones, Ampel held it with one hand, and a strong air current swirled in his hand and extended out, like an invisible long whip.

Ampel waved his arm, and the long whip of the air struck mercilessly, shattering the stones one after another and changing its trajectory.

"Bang Bang..."

Ampel's understatement gesture made Wang Xuan, who was hiding behind him, gradually show his head, and when he saw that he was safe and sound, he stood up again.

"Pepe, what is your trick called?" Wang Xuan asked.

"It's not called anything! It's just a use of air!" Ampel said, "The reason why ethereal magic is called magic is because it has a fixed principle and movement, and only when you know both can you burst out with powerful destructive power." Something like what I'm using now, it's just like the telekinetic wall you just had, just relying on instinct to make some means, and it doesn't have much power!"

"Oh! I see!" Wang Xuan nodded his head and looked in the direction of the Bao Arc.

The whirlwind gradually subsided, and in its place was a huge amount of smoke and dust that filled the entire factory interior, and the figure of the arc was completely wrapped in it and disappeared.

Shaoqing, out of the smoke and dust, panting out of the arc, he walked towards the two with a smile on his face.

"Good boy, I haven't seen you for two days, it's like every three autumns! My strength has risen so high!" Wang Xuan said excitedly.

"Alas, I was still thinking that I could kick out thirteen turns in one go, but I didn't expect that the load required for the ninth turn would increase exponentially, and it had reached the limit, and I had no choice but to stop!"

Looking at Bao Arc's regretful expression, Ampel really wanted to go up and slap him.

What do you mean 'I have no choice but to stop', I reached the ninth turn of the thirteenth turn of the dragon scroll in two days, and I still had a regretful expression on my face, if the other ethereal tail aliens knew, I was afraid that I would have to fight with him.

Ampel gritted his teeth and said, "The guy who was struck by thunder! Wang Xuan, let's go!"

Hmmm?! Bao Arc didn't understand why Ampel said that, he didn't seem to mess with her! Could it be that her aunt is here?

Bao Arc said, "Eh, don't worry! I have something to tell you!"