Ning Zhuo's bedroom. The practice room has been built. Although it is small in size and has a small internal space, it is enough for Ning Zhuo to use. The floating cloud handkerchief was infused with magic power, and clouds rose up. A large number of floating clouds filled the entire practice room. Ning Zhuo was in it, and he couldn't see his hand in front of his face. The double protection made the four Ning family guards sigh helplessly. They reported this situation, and the young clan leader Ning Xiaoren said it was okay: "What secrets can little Ning Zhuo have? The previous intelligence collection has already investigated him thoroughly." "Young man, hehe, I thought I still had some little secrets." "It's not bad to let him feel so self-conscious." Ning Xiaoren thought so, and did not order a deeper investigation. Once Ning Zhuo found out, it would inevitably affect the good relationship he had worked so hard to show his goodwill and build.
Ning Xiaoren didn't want to take such a risk. Such a reaction was also within Ning Zhuo's expectations. Blood and Qi were full, like a stream of bright red rivers, running through Ning Zhuo's lower Dantian, and then gathered in the center. In the center of the lower Dantian, a small pool of blood and essence had accumulated, like a small pond. As blood and Qi continued to be infused, the small pond suddenly vibrated, and the edge expanded rapidly, and soon expanded to three times the previous level. Breakthrough. At this moment, Ning Zhuo broke through to the fourth level of refining essence! "The blood and essence continue to accumulate, and when it reaches the limit, it will be four times the previous level. This is huge." "Well, the blood and essence have some slight qualitative changes, which can condense into blood and Qi fascia faster, saving at least 30% of the previous time." "When running at full power, the speed of digesting the medicine is more than twice as fast as before!" Ning Zhuo quickly figured out all aspects of the improvement. What surprised him most was the improvement in the digestion of medicine. Basically, all the exercises are slower in effect as they are practiced in the later stages. The same is true for the magic blood tendon technique. But the speed of digesting medicine has increased by more than double, which means that as long as there are enough resources, he can maintain the previous speed of progress. This is quite rare! "The idea of the three masters seems to be to change when the third comes." "Whether it is the arrangement of the mechanism in the Lava Fairy Palace or the three exercises, it is the same. After the third level, there will be a qualitative improvement." Ning Zhuo summed up this rule because the other two exercises have all broken through in recent days.
This is a natural thing. Before, his three exercises had all reached the peak of the third level, and were only a little away from the fourth level. After obtaining the subsequent exercises, Ning Zhuo spent a little time practicing and broke through the original limit. After the Five Elements Qi Law Jue reached the fourth level, the five elements of mana can not only accumulate more, but also be freely split and merged. In the past, Ning Zhuo had to concentrate his mind to use the five elements of mana to draw out a certain kind of mana to perform the ice holding technique, fire holding technique, etc. Now, he only needs a thought to easily decompose a mixed mana of the five elements in an instant. Many times, it is not because of insufficient practice, but insufficient foundation. Just like when you were a child, you had to jump to touch the windowsill. When you grow up, you can reach it by standing on tiptoe. When you grow up, the height of the windowsill is only up to your waist, and you can touch it by just stretching your hand. Among the three techniques, the progress of the Mirror Table Spiritual Art is the greatest. At present, it has reached the fifth level. Ning Zhuo is not quite sure why this is the case. When he practiced the subsequent techniques of the Mirror Table Spiritual Art, the speed was extremely fast, and everything came naturally. Ning Zhuo vaguely felt that the rapid progress of the Buddhist scriptures should be related to his seizing the opportunity and obtaining the embryo of the life-saving supernatural power. "The Buddhist skills all have a characteristic, which is to pay attention to sudden enlightenment. Sometimes a sudden enlightenment can be worth a hundred years of hard work." "The embryo of the magical power of the life-hanging thread that I have comprehended is closely related to the mirror table spiritual communication technique." "The mirror table spiritual communication technique can communicate with all living things, and the life-hanging thread can forcibly control the target's every move. In addition, the heart seal of my Buddha's heart demon seal can affect the mind and guide thoughts..." Ning Zhuo has already seen the general appearance of the three sects' masters in the method of controlling the mechanism. After the mirror table spiritual communication technique broke through to the fourth level, it also ushered in a qualitative change. Ning Zhuo discovered that the divine mind mirror condensed by the third level of the previous soul refining can be fused with each other to form a larger divine mind mirror. And this mirror also has a base. Although Ning Zhuo did not have a good opportunity to display and practice, he knew by feeling that the spiritual ability of this divine mind mirror far exceeded the previous small mirror. "At least three times higher!" And now, Ning Zhuo's mirror table spiritual communication technique has reached the fifth level. Compared with the fourth floor, the fifth floor did not change qualitatively, but quantitatively—the merged divine mind mirror had one more side. "Hmm?" Ning Zhuo's heart moved slightly. There was movement from the Golden Blood War Ape Dasheng. "Could it be..." Ning Zhuo quickly stopped the magic dyed blood tendon skill, mobilized the mirror table spiritual art, and observed Yuan Dasheng's situation through the divine mind mirror. Sure enough, as Ning Zhuo guessed—it was Meng Chong.
"Come on, come on, come on!" Meng Chong kept roaring. He rushed forward, bravely, and the puppet body was wrapped in thunder shadows, sizzling, and he suppressed Yuan Dasheng in close combat and made him retreat step by step! Ning Zhuo was shocked, and quickly used the mirror table spiritual art to communicate with the spirit, control the spiritual power in Yuan Dasheng's body, and perform the ice holding technique. The moment before, Meng Chong was still shouting and fighting vigorously, and the next moment he was sprayed with frost. His joints were frozen with frost, and his speed dropped sharply. Yuan Dasheng took the opportunity to counterattack, and his long fist was like a spear, hitting Meng Chong's chest. Danger! Meng Chong knew that his defense was extremely weak, and if he was hit, he would definitely lose. "Running and thundering!" He roared in his heart, and the thunder shadow suddenly expanded and turned into a strong electric light, covering his whole body. The next moment, he flew out like thunder and lightning. Yuan Dasheng's fist hit the air, stopped in place, maintained a fist posture, and faced Meng Chong head-on. Meng Chong huddled in a corner, with lingering fear. He didn't expect that the mechanical monkey in front of him could actually cast spells! In this way, the degree of danger is at least doubled! "You have exposed your last trump card without taking me down with one strike. Big monkey, you will not escape today!" Meng Chong regrouped, and in just a few breaths, the fear in his heart completely dissipated, and he became full of fighting spirit again. Puppet Meng Chong rushed over again. Zizizizizi... The Thunder Shadow accompanied his whole body, allowing his every movement to accelerate instantly. Yuan Dasheng and him started fighting again. The former's speed was far inferior to Meng Chong. After a few rounds of fighting, he fell into a passive situation again. This time, Ning Zhuo, who was watching, completely understood: "Meng Chong has improved again." "This time he returned, his use of the mad rushing thunder has reached a whole new level." "Although the speed did not exceed the previous limit, there has been an explosive improvement in the subtlety." If it is purely based on martial arts, Yuan Dasheng is still a step ahead of Meng Chong. But the speed of each of Meng Chong's movements is much faster than Yuan Dasheng. As the saying goes, the world's martial arts can only be broken by speed. In a real life-and-death fight, a little faster will be boundless. What's more, Mengchong is so much taller. Yuan Dasheng was able to hold on for so long, and his martial arts inherited the foundation of his life. He could beat the fast with the slow, observe the start, and judge the opponent's subsequent actions. "However, Mengchong, if you only do this, it's not enough." Ning Zhuo flashed a sharp light.
The next moment... Fire Holding Technique! The hands of the Golden Blood War Ape Dasheng suddenly burned, and the flames condensed, forming a fireball each. Yuan Dasheng held the fireball tightly with both hands, like holding two balls. Then, Ning Zhuo silently recited in his heart: "The first grasp of the fireball is like a red heart, and the heart dances freely and the energy surges." "The flaming armor rises, and the red flow protects the body." Based on the Fire Holding Technique, he cast a spell again. Fire Holding Technique - Fire Bathing Technique! The next moment, the fireball was gently pinched by Yuan Dasheng, and it broke into countless flames. The sparks bloomed, forming a flame flow, which quickly flowed all over Yuan Dasheng's body. Yuan Dasheng's whole body was bathed in fire, like a helmet! The flames were blazing, emitting huge heat. Meng Chong was dumbfounded. He looked at the blazing hot flames that were more than ten feet high, then looked at his wooden puppet body, and then fixed his eyes on the golden bones and red rock body of the Golden Blood War Ape Dasheng. Envy! Yuan Dasheng was not afraid of burning, but Meng Chong was not. Yuan Dasheng did not move, just stretched out his finger to Meng Chong, and the finger hooked, as if to say: Keep attacking, come and hit me. "I XXX!" Meng Chong couldn't help but swear. He held back his anger, bit the bullet, and attacked again. A moment later, Meng Chong was covered in flames and burned into large pieces of charcoal, scattered all over the ground.