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Chapter 96 The Body Transforms into the Wind (Please Subscription, Monthly Pass)

In the sky of Yuncheng, Shen Cong stood in the air with his eyes slightly closed, feeling the power of the surrounding wind whistling in his ears.

The accumulation of savvy in the past three years has brought his savvy to a stronger level.

Just now when he came back from Qingzhou City, the power of the wind brushed past him, which made Shen Cong suddenly realize something.

The wind is pervasive, and this strange form has an unprecedented beauty.

Masters in the real martial arts realm can already heal their injured bodies quickly.

Can I create a technique that can instantly turn my body into a cloud of blood mist, like the wind, to minimize the molecules of my body.

In this way, when confronting an enemy, you can instantly disperse your physical body to avoid the opponent's attack, and you can also pretend to be dead to achieve an unexpected attack effect.

And when entering the formation, he can also enter it without destroying the formation and not being discovered by the opponent.

Because under normal circumstances, if you want to enter the formation, you either have to unlock the real method, or you have to break the formation.

There are many benefits.

Shen continued to deduce in his mind from his powerful comprehension, through continuous differentiation and control of his own blood energy, to simulate the deduction route.

The spiritual energy can directly disperse the physical body, and the internal power and mental method can quickly heal the physical body, but the problem is that while the physical body is being dispersed, the physical body has turned into a cloud of blood mist, and the meridians are gone. At this time, the internal power and mental method are also impossible Then continue to run.

If you can't exercise your inner strength and mind, you won't be able to heal your physical body, which is tantamount to death.

A closed loop must be completed in order to do all this.

And after disintegrating the physical body, how to control these blood energy to run according to one's own mind?
If you can't control it, but just let it float with the wind, what's the point?
All these problems must be solved.

From this moment, Shen suddenly thought of a question.

"I was able to attach mental power to the attack before, and use this to guide the direction of the attack. If I use mental power to attach to the blood energy, and there is naturally differentiated aura in the blood energy, they will provide power for the blood energy particles.

The spiritual power acts as a guide to manipulate them to move forward and backward, and then typesetting to form my human body. The moment the human body typesetting is formed, the meridians will appear.

At that time, let the spiritual energy run according to the operation route of the Heaven Swallowing Devil Art. Once the inner strength and mental method are used, the physical body will be condensed and repaired, and I will restore the physical body again. "

Sure enough, with a high understanding of martial arts, any problem can be easily solved.

Shen Cong was overjoyed and started experimenting immediately.

He first differentiated one of his fingers, because he didn't destroy the blood in it, so he didn't feel the pain.

Then, by attaching the spiritual power to it, and urging the aura in the blood qi particles to control the direction, a bright red blood mist can be seen with the naked eye, moving forward with one's own mind.

Afterwards, when the blood mist approached Shen Cong's body, and then performed the Heaven Swallowing Devil Art, the body was easily fused, and the little finger was intact again.

"It's done!"

Shen raised it from the corner of his mouth, but he didn't directly catalyze his entire physical body to take this step.

Be steady in doing things. It may not take too much effort to connect a missing finger, but if the whole body is spread out, it is not sure that it can be repaired in an instant.

So it takes a little bit of time.

The next step is to divide one hand, one arm, four limbs... until the whole body is catalyzed to complete, and Shen Cong can be regarded as the deduction of this exercise in the true sense.

"Woohoo~!"

After learning a new technique, Shen Cong turned into a cloud of blood mist in the sky, sometimes in the shape of a bird, sometimes in the shape of a fish, and shuttled through the entire cloud layer. This feeling is so refreshing and refreshing. .

It has completely surpassed the boundaries of low martial arts and reached an unprecedented level.

At this moment, Shen Cong could even say that he was almost the same as the gods in his previous life.

After a few moments of simple entertainment he began to regain his composure.

"This technique allows me to travel freely in the air like the wind. What is it called? Bloody flash? It seems a bit too vulgar, the teleportation technique? But it is not a real teleportation technique. The speed and There is not much difference in the speed when my physical body is complete.

Well. Yes, let's call it Wind Spirit Art.This has transcended the level of simple exercises, and should be regarded as a kind of technique. "

Among the warriors, they use multiple skills in combination, which is called a technique, and through the connection and fusion of several skills, they can achieve an effect beyond ordinary martial arts.

Techniques are stronger than ordinary skills, but they are also more complicated to use.

Just like the self-cultivation technique used by Wu Yingxu and his wife, it is actually a technique that is finally formed through the fusion of some special inner strength techniques and formation techniques.

After simply trying the wind spirit technique, Shen Cong started to get down to business.

He blasted away the space barrier with one punch, and came directly to Shenwu Realm.

After not coming for three years, it's time to come back and take a look at my assets in the Shenwu world.

He went directly to his residence in Tianshui City.

As soon as I arrived, I saw a little girl at the door, peeing and playing with mud.

Shen Cong recognized the other party's identity directly from the other party's appearance. She looked very similar to Huang Feihong, with a higher hairline on her forehead.

Therefore, there is no doubt that she is Huang Feihong's daughter.

"Little sister, why are you here alone?"

Shen Cong asked with a smile, the little girl just looked up at him, then continued to lower her head to play with the mud.

Shen Cong couldn't laugh or cry, he was ignored by a child.

At this time, a voice came from the yard.

"Huang Xiaoya, are you playing with Ni outside again? Hurry up and get out of here, if your mother sees it, you will be punished again."

Following the voice, a greasy and strong man came out, it was none other than Huang Feihong.

The moment he saw Shen Cong, he was taken aback for a moment, then overjoyed.

"Oh, Brother An Lan, I'll wait until you come back. You said you would go back to your hometown to do some errands, but you have been there for three years. There is no news. I thought something happened to you? I wanted to find You, but I don’t know where your hometown is. Today, I can see you.”

Shen Cong said with a smile:

"Brother Lao Huang, don't worry, my family's affairs are more difficult, so I haven't had time to come over in the past three years."

"There is no big problem in my hometown, do you need my brother to help? If you need it, just say it?"

"It's all done."

"That's good. Come, come in and have a cup of tea."

He took Shen Cong's arm with one hand and Huang Xiaoya's ear with the other, slipped her into the yard, and kicked her ass.

"Why don't you hurry up and wash your hands? Why didn't you shout loudly when you saw your Uncle An Lan?"

Huang Xiaoya snorted angrily, and trot into the kitchen, Huang Feihong smiled embarrassedly and said:

"Brother An Lan, don't mind, this damn girl has been spoiled by her mother."

"It's okay, children are ignorant, and it will be fine when they grow up."

"I made you laugh, come here, I just bought a good spirit tea yesterday, today you are really lucky."

Huang Feihong made Shen Cong a cup of tea, Shen Cong took a sip, nodded and praised:
"This spiritual tea is really good. It contains rich aura. Drinking a sip can greatly increase the aura in the warrior's body, and it can also play a role in calming and concentrating. It should be of great benefit to cultivation."

"Hey, you know what you're looking for. It's not cheap. If your brother An Lan came over, if someone else came over, I wouldn't be able to make this kind of tea for him."

"Brother Huang is kind to me, An Lan will always remember that."

"Speaking of this, you really have to thank me. In the past three years since you left, our spirit field business in Tianshui City has doubled. If I hadn't shown you time and time again, your two acres of spirit grass would have been destroyed a long time ago. It has been completely wiped out by others."

"Oh? How did Lingtian's business suddenly become so good?"

"Don't mention it, aren't we affiliated with Ming Shenzong? Recently, we fought with Qiuye Valley. The two sides fought fiercely, and all the major places under the banner also joined the battlefield. Wouldn't we have to consume pills for this battle? So corresponding Yes, Lingtian's business has naturally improved.

Now in your two acres of spiritual field, the spiritual grass in it is more than 300 years old, how many people are staring at your things? "

"I see, thank you, Brother Huang."

Shen Cong took out a few bottles of pills from his cuff and put them on the table.

"Brother An Lan, what is this?"

"I told Brother Huang before, you help me take care of my spiritual field. I will give you some pills later, this is the final payment."

"No need, I gave it once last time, and I only went over occasionally to have a look. The most important thing is to defend the formation to prevent others from stealing it. I just patrolled and didn't use much effort. The pill from last time is enough gone."

"This won't work. I promise someone that one thing is one thing, one spit and one nail. Now that we have made an agreement, we will not break our promise."

"Well, if you insist on saying that, I won't be polite to you. If you have any difficulties in the future, just tell me at any time, and I will help you."

Shen Cong nodded, and then chatted with Huang Feihong about the level of exercises.

"Brother Huang, I've heard before that there are god-level exercises above the heavenly rank. Are there any higher levels above the divine rank?"

"Of course, above the god level, it can already be called a holy level. It is said that the skills of that level are superb, and they have already surpassed the scope of ordinary warriors. Their power can even be compared to some natural forces.

As for going further up, that's beyond what I can understand, because my strength is only that of a third-rank martial artist, and Tianshui City is only a small place, so what I can understand is limited.

However, even if it is a holy rank, it is not something that people of our level can touch.Basically only those high-level and Tianjiao within the sect have the opportunity to come into contact with it.

Because once a cultivation method of that level is cultivated, it can even give people a chance to break through to the Sky Profound Realm.

It is precisely because of this that skills of this level are very rare.You know, the strong will definitely not be willing to hand down all these exercises to ordinary people. If other strong people are cultivated, won't they share their resources?
Just like some businesses, they have been monopolized by them. "

Of course, Shen Cong understood this truth. In his previous life, those capitalists liked monopoly very much. Only monopoly can concentrate the interests in the hands of a few people.

From the current point of view, among all the methods I have, the Heaven Swallowing Devil Art should be regarded as a holy rank.

After all, the Heaven Swallowing Devil Kung Fu was originally a divine rank, and later he fused several kung fu techniques to constantly complement his own shortcomings and shortcomings, so the rank must be raised by one level.

Dragon Fist should be relatively close to this level, but it is a little bit short, even if it has not reached the holy level, it can still be regarded as the peak of the god level, half a step of the holy level.

Because Wushuang Shenquan, Nine Profound Sword Qi, Taixu Dahe Jin, etc. are all god ranks, and Dragon Fist must surpass them, so naturally they cannot be calculated by ordinary god ranks.

Not to mention the wind spirit technique, it must have reached the holy level, and may even have reached a higher level.

Looking at it this way, I actually already have a lot of good things that others can't reach.

But now, almost no one knows that he is so powerful.No one will come to trouble yourself.

Continue to fight steadily, and when I can reach that kind of emperor-level cultivation base, and then expose my identity, I can feel at ease.

perfect.

Not long after, the sister-in-law of the Huang family came back, and there were female relatives present. Shen Cong was too embarrassed to stay longer to make light bulbs, so he said goodbye:

"Brother Huang, I'll go and see my spiritual field first, let's talk another day."

"No problem, you go."

Huang Feihong returned the unlocking token of the defensive formation to Shen Cong. Shen Cong got the token and turned to leave.

And before he could walk a few steps away, Huang Feihong suddenly jumped out from behind.

"Brother Huang. What is this?"

Shen Cong was quite puzzled, while Huang Feihong waved his hands nervously and said:
"Don't talk, run quickly. I'll go with you to see your spiritual field."

When Shen Congzheng didn't know why, a scream suddenly came from the small courtyard.

"Huang Xiaoya, why did you use all my old lady's rouge and gouache for mixing mud, Huang Feihong, look at your daughter."

Now Shen Cong finally knew why he ran out with his back as soon as he walked on his front foot?

Feelings want to come out and take refuge.

It seems that every family has scriptures that are difficult to recite.

The two soon arrived at the spiritual field in the south of the city.

The director of this piece of Lingtian Garden has been replaced by a newcomer, a fat man in his forties named Chen Yi.

When he saw Shen Cong, he didn't react yet, but when he saw Huang Feihong, the expression on his face suddenly became a little unnatural.

But soon, he stepped forward and said with a smile:
"Brother Huang, why are you here so free today?"

(End of this chapter)