Xuanhuan: I slash the sky with one sword

Chapter 48
He pinched out the wooden statue belonging to "Ye Yuting" again.

Only this woman makes Wang Han remember the deepest. If it weren't for his love and hatred with this woman, he would never have fallen into such a situation... It's just that Wang Han has no feeling for her.It's just because he doesn't know many old friends...

Wang Han didn't use any of the blood demon's spiritual power to pinch the wood this time, nor did he use the physical power of the puppet, but relied on an ordinary human to pinch the wood!
The wood is taken from the cultivation world, and even the worst wood is very hard. It will undoubtedly be very difficult for Wang Han to knead the wood without using any spiritual power and physical body!despite this!Even though the newly grown flesh and blood are blistered by the hardwood!Wang Han never choked up!

Day after day, month after month, slowly, inch by inch of blood seeped out from my hands!Every inch of Wang Han's blood flowed into the wooden statue belonging to Ye Yuting!

I don't know how long it took, but the wooden statue Ye Yuting turned into a blood man!
Suddenly, Wang Han's hands were more than half fleshy.

His efforts were not in vain!

As the saying goes, dripping water wears away a stone, and one day after a year, the wooden statue gradually showed signs of being slightly compressed!
Although the signs were small, Wang Han's expression showed endless excitement!
Wang Han could clearly feel that Xi Yi's mentality had gone a step further, perhaps the wooden statue made in this way would have the charm!
At this point, Wang Han will finally understand the great meaning of the epiphany that day!

He murmured: "This method has never existed before, but now it is all based on my epiphany. It has no name, but as the pioneer of this method, I am also qualified to give it a name!"

Whispering here, Wang Han couldn't help but stop kneading the wood, and then slowly walked out of the cave with the blood wood in his hand, and went to bask in the sun for a while!
The sunlight shining down from the sea and the sky is far less warm than the sunlight in Chu State!Even a little cool!
Wang Han's black hair also gradually grew out and became waist-level, but it was very messy, and he could even smell a little weird smell from the hair!

The sunlight from the sky slowly penetrated the pale face of the young man through inches of white mist.A small number of sea breezes came one after another, gradually causing waves to sweep over, and the sound of waves kept falling into Wang Han's ears. Finally, at a certain moment, Wang Han had an inexplicable idea in his mind. !

Wang Han suddenly realized the eight words "The sound of the waves is still the same, and the method of kneading wood!"

"The method of kneading wood... yes! This technique has to be called the kneading method..."

Wang Han gently stroked the wooden statue in his hand, then turned back to the cave while muttering!

"Xiyi's mind is inside, and wood-making is outside. This is a complete set of jurisprudence!"

Sitting on the stone bed, Wang Han's heart became more and more transparent. It is only now that this son understands the meaning of the inner transparency that old man Situ said.

"Those who are not my talents must not have such a think tank! Those who belong to me have profound wisdom and methods!"

Or even old man Situ failed to take this step!
There was a deep illusion in Wang Han's heart, as long as the dual methods entered a certain high level, maybe his eyes would recover, and when that happened, maybe his cultivation base would have an unprecedented crazy surge , even before the 50-year deadline approaches, Jindan can be achieved!
It's just that before that, I have to find a way to get rid of all the blood evil spiritual power in my body, and then let the spiritual power of heaven and earth be absorbed into my body to complete the normal method of sitting in the sky...

In the days that followed, Wang Han still silently pinched the wooden statue that belonged to Ye Yuting, and the wooden statue gradually took shape as he worked day after day.

What made Wang Hanyi even more unexpected was that a spiritual power that he didn't even recognize was born inside the wooden statue.The aura emanating from this spirit is quite weird. Although it is very close to the spiritual power of heaven and earth, it is very different!
Over time, Wang Han called a spirit "spiritual luck!"

The appearance of the spirit wood statue gradually made Wang Han's inner world take on a different color!
One day five years later, Wang Han, who was kneading wood in the cave, suddenly noticed the sound of spell collision coming from outside the cave.

The wooden statue in his hand is already seven or eight percent ready, and it seems that in half a month, it will be able to knead the third "spiritual wood puppet!"

After so many days, Wang Han named those wooden statues containing the power of spiritual luck "Spiritual Wood Puppets"

Hearing the chaotic sounds outside the cave, Wang Han frowned but did not go out to find out, but continued to hold the third "Bai Zhanfei" spirit wood puppet!
The first spirit wood puppet was "Ye Yuting"

The second spirit wood puppet originally wanted to fabricate "Tiandang Patriarch!"

But I don't know why, maybe the opponent's cultivation base is too much higher than Wang Han's, and there is always a feeling of powerlessness when grasping the charm of Tiandang's ancestor, every time the wooden statue is pinched halfway, it will shatter!
After several failures, Wang Han seemed to have realized that he no longer used the wooden statue of the Nascent Soul cultivator.

Then he pinched the second wooden statue into "Li Zhennan", the head of Tiandang, but it was still the same... The wooden statue was broken in half.

Wang Han gradually understood that as long as his realm was higher than his own, he would not be able to condense his spiritual luck!After realizing this point!He also no longer used the wooden statue of the Golden Core stage monk, but the wooden statue of "Ma Dahu" in the Foundation Establishment Realm.This brother from the same school who treated him kindly and gave Wang Han a little favor.

After a while.Wood statue molding.The second spirit wood puppet is Ma Dahu.Wang Han is more sure of his inner guess!then.He tried to pinch the third one again...

Bai Zhan Feimu Statue!A god-like man with cold eyes and arrogant eyes.

Today, Wang Han is no longer as unfamiliar as he was in the past. Now the kneading method is much faster than before. However, it is not easy to knead the wooden statue of Mr. Bai. Shangaozi is not owned by everyone!The charm that belongs to the other party must be extremely difficult to pinch!

However, this also aggravated Wang Han's thoughts that the spirit wood puppet belonging to Mr. Bai is bound to be won, and even Wang Han has a feeling that once the spirit wood puppet belonging to Mr. Bai takes shape!Then the Xiyi mental method that has been cultivated may take a big step forward!

It is worth mentioning that the spiritual wood puppets are not as simple as pinching and looking at them. The power of spiritual luck in them is even three points stronger than the power of heaven and earth spiritual power. That is to say, every spiritual wood puppet under Wang Han has The capital of fighting with people!As for the level of ability possessed by the spirit wood puppet, I don't know for the time being, but I can vaguely feel that the power must be good...

Bang bang bang! !

This kung fu!The fighting outside became more and more intense, and within a moment, a wave of mana swept towards Wang Han's cave!
Wang Han held the spirit wood puppet in his hand indifferently!Suddenly the stone slab above his head collapsed, and with a "bang", large pieces of cracked rock fell down one after another.

(End of this chapter)