My understanding is against the sky, I create a family of villains and longevity

Chapter 13: Hundred Refinements of Divine Art of War!pain mask
"This spiritual power'

Mo Qingyue's eyes were like lightning, and she stared intently at the next room.

just now.

She felt very clearly that a spiritual force spread out from Chen Zhixing's room next door.

This spiritual power is not huge for a great minder like her, but it is extremely pure and extremely strong!

By the time she wanted to investigate again, this mental power had been withdrawn in an instant and disappeared without a trace.

"who is it?!"

Mo Qingyue's eyes flickered continuously.

She clearly remembered that after they had dinner together, Chen Tianliang and his wife went down the mountain to buy osmanthus cake for the child Chen Zhixing.

In other words.

In the side room next to it, Chen Zhixing is the only one now!

"Could it be."

Mo Qingyue's innocent face appeared in Mo Qingyue's head, and her pupils shrank slightly.

A bold guess emerged in her mind.

next moment.

In order to confirm the answer in her heart, Mo Qingyue lightly pressed her palm on the floor.

An invisible spiritual force suddenly gushed out from her palm and rushed towards the next room where Chen Zhixing was.

laugh.

As if hitting an invisible wall, this mental force bounced back.

"The Ziwei Chen family's room has restrictions."

Mo Qingyue withdrew her hand, the expression on her beautiful face fluctuating.

After a while, Mo Qingyue took a deep breath, and a faint smile appeared on her face.

"Chen Zhixing is interesting."

She glanced at the wing room next door, then closed her eyes again, and began to practice.

She faintly realized.

The Chen family's child named Chen Zhixing, I'm afraid it's not easy.

But she is in no hurry.

She didn't believe that under her careful observation, the child named Chen Zhixing would not reveal any clues.

at the same time.

Chen Zhixing was concentrating on continuously tempering his mental power, so naturally he would not notice the changes in the next room.

Ding Ding Ding!
Ding Ding Ding!
In front of him, a wave of spiritual power was constantly being hammered, gradually changing into the shape of a flying sword.

Every time he was hammered, Chen Zhixing felt like a hammer was hitting his head continuously, and he couldn't help the pain in his head.

However, pain is pain.

But he could clearly feel that every time his mental power was tempered, it would become purer and thicker.

My spiritual power is growing silently.

Bang!
There was only a muffled sound, and the mental power that gradually formed the embryo of the flying sword suddenly shattered and turned into countless spiritual powers.

Chen Zhixing couldn't help but gasped in pain, dizzy, eyes darkened.

It wasn't until a while later that the intense discomfort gradually subsided.

Chen Zhixing looked up, and couldn't help but wryly smiled and said, "Have you failed again?"

This is not the first time Chen Zhixing has failed.

Not long ago, Chen Zhixing first tempered his spiritual power into the shape of a giant hammer.

As a result, before the sledgehammer took shape, it shattered and the mental power scattered.

Then, Chen Zhixing turned his mental power into a spear, but the result was still a failure.

Then, he kept trying to temper it into a gun, a stick, and an axe, but the result was still the same, all failed.

He figured out the reason for the failure a little.

That's probably because his spiritual power is too small to support him to forge such a huge spiritual weapon.

"Come again!"

Chen Zhixing gritted his teeth and sketched the appearance of a dart in his mind.

I saw that the mental power floating and scattered in the void gathered again and gradually tempered into the shape of a hexagonal dart the size of a palm.

Ding Ding Ding!
Ding Ding Ding! !

That mental power became more and more solid, gradually taking the shape of a dart.

"It's done?"

Just when Chen Zhixing couldn't help but look happy, he thought he was going to succeed.

Click!

The dart-like mental power was suddenly torn apart.

The familiar pain came again!
"Hiss~~~!" Chen Zhixing's head shook, his eyes were filled with pain, and his facial features were distorted.

After a while.

"I don't believe it anymore, come again!"

Bang!
"Hiss~! Come again!!!"

Bang! !

"Again"

Bang! !

"Ahhh! You fucking"

Bang!
"I"

Bang!
"."

Bang! ! !
until an hour later.

Chen Zhixing, who was tortured to death, raised his head trembling all over.

Looking into the void, he finally succeeded in tempering, like a needle as thick as a hair!

"Hahahaha, it's done! It's finally done!!"

Chen Zhixing's eyes were bloodshot, and he couldn't help laughing.

"Come!"

With a wave of his hand, the needle in the void suddenly spun and shot towards Chen Zhixing quickly.

laugh! !

The needle stopped steadily before it was one centimeter away from the tip of Chen Zhixing's nose.

Chen Zhixing's eyes flashed, and he looked at a fly that was buzzing in the room.

"go."

I saw Chen Zhixing spit out a word.

In an instant, the needle flashed by.

The burly fly fell straight to the ground with just a shock.

"good."

Chen Zhixing felt itchy and wanted to find some stronger creatures to experiment with.

This is the mental power needle that he has suffered so much and has just been tempered. How can he be reconciled if he doesn't see how the power is?
After thinking for a while, Chen Zhixing shook his head and said, "Forget it, parents should be back soon, and there will be plenty of opportunities to experiment in the future."

thought here.

With Chen Zhixing's careless move, the needle flew towards him and landed between Chen Zhixing's eyebrows.

He could clearly feel that the needle was quietly floating in his sea of ​​consciousness.

After a while.

There was a sound of footsteps outside the house.

Chen Zhixing's eyes flashed, his face returned to a cute and honest look, and he lay down on the bed and fell asleep.

crunch.

The door was pushed open.

Chen Tianliang and Ying Shuangshuang walked in with a wooden box full of sweet-scented osmanthus cakes.

"This kid even said he wanted to eat sweet-scented osmanthus cake, but he fell asleep first."

Ying Shuangshuang put down the sweet-scented osmanthus cake, and gently covered Chen Zhixing with the quilt.

Silent all night.

The second day, at noon.

Chen Zhixing's family of three, as well as Ying Shuangshuang and Feilong Zhenren, were eating in the courtyard.

When you reach the realm of Zhenwu, you will naturally have bigu already, so you don't need to eat these whole grains.

However, the vast majority of monks rarely take the initiative to avoid food unless there are special circumstances.

"Old Jia, I think Yue'er is still young, so she can try to practice."

Several people are chatting casually.

"Third Master!"

The peripheral disciples who were in charge of guarding the mountain gate strode in.

"what's up?"

Chen Tianliang looked at the peripheral disciples and said.

I saw the peripheral disciples cupping their hands slightly, and then respectfully said:
"Third Master, two people came from outside the mountain gate. One is called Kui Mu Zhenren and the other is called Zhuang Wuxian. These two people claim to be your old friends and want to come to see you. Third Master, do you see?"

"Oh?"

Chen Tianliang frowned, and then said happily: "Hahaha, Kui Mu and Zhuang Wuxian are here? I think it must be the opening of the South China Sea Secret Realm, please hurry up!"

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[I would like to ask for the various data of the monthly ticket recommendation ticket, everyone, try not to keep books during the new book period, and keep reading the data every day, thanks to the author. 】

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