There are places for students to practice in the Imperial Star Academy, and there are even places for competition, but they prefer to go to the City of Dreams for trials, which is more exciting and allows them to exert their full strength without any scruples.
However, Qin Wentian did not go to the City of Fantasy Dreams, but practiced in his own dreams.
At this moment, on a deserted land, only Qin Wentian stood there, continuously making palm prints.
“The Vajra Seal is strong and domineering, and indestructible, while the Wheel and Sea Seal is a combination of hardness and softness, either flowing slowly like calm sea water, or breaking through everything like a huge wave, with a combination of hardness and softness, softness and hardness. "
Qin Wentian murmured, and then waved his palms continuously, but he still couldn't get the key point.
"It's a pity that I haven't reached the dream state yet. Otherwise, in my dream, I can create the ocean and let me experience it personally."
Qin Wentian thought in his mind, and continued to wave his palms. He didn't know how many palms were struck. He only heard a slap sound, which made Qin Wentian's eyes suddenly freeze.
"Chakras, one after another, are like the chakras in the body, advancing layer by layer, bursting out the moment they reach the palm, exerting the most powerful power."
Qin Wentian's eyes lit up, he took a deep breath, and then slowly pushed out his palm. This time, his palm was very slow, but it seemed to bring out a strong wind, as if it was constantly superimposed.
"Rou, this is the feeling of softness."
"Yes, that's it, until it explodes in the last moment, the waves are superimposed, and the final burst of power is as violent as a tsunami."
A smile appeared on the corner of Qin Wentian's mouth, and he finally understood the key to the Wheel and Sea Seal. After a long time, Qin Wentian killed him with one palm, making a terrifying crashing sound like a huge ocean wave. This still did not come with the energy of the stars.
After mastering the wheel sea seal, Qin Wentian used dreams as a guide to let his consciousness enter the star villain, but there was no reaction. These days, because he has a lot of star meteorites in his hands, Qin Wentian kept Try to peek into the memory contained in the star villain in the dream state.
But he gradually discovered that it did not require too much star power to let consciousness enter the inner space of the star villain. However, this inner space is now as vast as the starry sky. The starry sky contains many star fragments, and each star fragment They can absorb the power of stars and need to be opened with meteorites.
This change made Qin Wentian feel more and more strange about this star villain.
Of course, Qin Wentian also tried not to enter the inner space of the Star Villain with his consciousness. Instead, he used the power of the stars to light up the entire Star Villain directly outside just like the first time he inspired the Star Villain. However, he found that the Star Villain now The figure is like a bottomless pit. It is easy to enter it with consciousness, but if you want to light it up, you need to consume meteorites, which makes Qin Wentian feel great pressure. He may not be able to afford it with his current family background.
"Let's first look at these star fragments to see what kind of memories they are." Qin Wentian's thoughts moved, and then the power of the stars flowed into the endless starry sky, and then penetrated into a star fragment attached to Qin Wentian's consciousness. It's just in a dream, but as long as he guides his consciousness, he can attract the energy of the stars to come in.
Of course, the premise is that there must be meteorites in Qin Wentian's body or in his hands. Practicing in dreams cannot create a false existence, at least not at the shallow dream level.
Gradually, the star fragments seemed to have light, getting brighter and brighter.
Finally, a ray of light shone, and a stream of memory flowed into Qin Wentian's body, shaking his consciousness out at the same time.
Shaking his head, Qin Wentian woke up from his dream, but he closed his eyes directly to feel the memory.
This time, just like the last time with the Qin Tian Shenzong, what Qin Wentian saw was still picture memory, not text memory.
The knowledge of martial arts, magical powers or weapon refining are all about the memory of words, while the last battle Qin Wentian saw at the Qintian Shenzong was about the memory of pictures, and it is the same this time.
In this picture, he saw a dynasty, a super terrifying dynasty. The palace was majestic. Qin Wentian could not imagine the majestic and vast momentum. Stone pillars stood there, soaring into the sky. That palace , I am afraid it is bigger than Tianyong City, and there are many powerful people inside.
In the face of this kind of dynasty power, the Chu State was like an ant. This was the feeling given to Qin Wentian by the momentum shown in that picture.
Qin Wentian saw again the middle-aged figure of the Qin Tian Shenzong last time. He stood on the sky-reaching stone pillar outside the imperial palace, smiled arrogantly at the sky, waved his hand and the world disappeared, turning the dynasty upside down. In the memory picture, there was also A very beautiful woman was taken away by the middle-aged man. Anyone who dared to stop her would either die or be killed. No one could stop her.
This seemed to confirm a saying that Qin Wentian had heard: when the strength reaches a certain level, one person can be the law of a country.
The world is vast, and I am the most carefree. I am domineering and do whatever I want. I am the heaven and I am the law.
When Qin Wentian withdrew from this memory, the shock was still hard to calm down. It was too strong. Compared with that dynasty, Chu State could only be considered a small country. That middle-aged man could destroy the entire Chu State with just a stomp of his feet.
"No wonder Uncle Hei told me that this is the world of martial monks. Tianyong City is too small and Chu State is too small." Qin Wentian took a deep breath, his heart was extremely surging, but he also understood that although looking at the Chu State on the mainland, It's nothing, but now, he is nothing in Chu State. If you want to become stronger, you must take one step at a time and not aim too high.
"Dad, who are you, and what is this little star you left for me?"
Raising his head and looking into the void, Qin Wentian thought of the middle-aged figure. There were many images of that middle-aged figure in his memory. Could he be... a dead ghost dad
If it is true, then is the dead ghost father really dead
"Huh..." After exhaling a breath, Qin Wentian thought to himself: "If I let the little man who lights up the entire star play again, what surprises will he bring to me?"
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Qin Wentian really wanted to give it a try, but the date of the battle was getting closer and closer. It was more important to condense the star energy in his body into the divine pattern energy. This process also required a lot of meteorites.
"Practice is difficult, and it is even harder to cultivate powerful skills and magical powers. It requires not only talent, but also huge resources to support it." Qin Wentian whispered in his heart. He was already thinking about it. After a while, he must consider Refined more magic weapons to sell.
The magical skill of the God Refining Illustration is to condense the true essence with divine patterns. The first sign of perfection is that it can condense a large amount of star energy into first-level divine patterns in an instant. With the practice of the God Refining Illustration, he will be able to The understanding of divine patterns will only become stronger and stronger.
Time continues to pass, Qin Wentian has been immersed in the condensation of the divine essence, and after condensing the divine essence, he will use the power of the divine essence to repeatedly travel around the body through the star chakras, constantly tempering every part of the body, Su Muyu lectures, from which he learned some useful knowledge for himself.
Doing this once or twice may not be of any use, but after a hundred or a thousand times, he found some subtle changes in his body.
Not only Qin Wentian is practicing hard, but even Fatty Fanle has been extremely diligent these days and has never disturbed Qin Wentian. Obviously he looks cynical on the surface, but he also takes this battle very seriously. In the City of Fantasy Dreams I believe he also remembered the cruel lesson deeply. Even if he didn't say it, Qin Wentian also understood it.
Every time he thought of Fan Le being pierced into the body with a spear by someone from the Knights Alliance, and then stirring in Fan Le's body, Qin Wentian would have a strong desire to kill in his heart. This debt must be repaid with blood.
While Qin Wentian and Fan Le were practicing hard, Murong Feng and Du Hao from the Knights Alliance were not idle either.
Ever since Qin Wentian killed Ou Feng and blossomed his talent, Ou Chen knew that the people he once despised had become a certain threat, and it was not as easy to eradicate them as before. With such a good opportunity this time, how could he Can give up.
On the training ground, Murong Feng and Du Hao were fighting against several other strong men from the Knight Alliance. Both sides' attacks were extremely violent.
"Yes, Murong Feng is indeed a rare genius. The Sky Splitting Fist is fierce and domineering, splitting veins and viscera. Like the Thousand Hand Seal, it is an earth-level mid-level magical power. The difference is that the Splitting Kong Fist is not divided into several moves. The deeper you understand it, the more you can use it. The more destructive it becomes." A member of the Knights Alliance next to Ou Chen sneered.
Ou Chen's expression was calm, but there was a terrifying chill deep in his eyes. He deliberately prepared the Sky-Splitting Fist for Qin Wentian, and had both Murong Feng and Du Hao practice it. The fist technique was domineering and vicious, and could directly cut through the meridians of the human body. The internal organs were shattered.
Murong Feng's realm was already much higher than Qin Wentian's. If he continued to practice such domineering and cruel boxing techniques, he would be absolutely crushed against Qin Wentian, who was of a lower realm.
"This is not enough. I will also prepare a trump card for Murong Feng, just in case. Qin Wentian and Fan Le should be prepared to bear the pain of being deposed." A smile appeared at the corner of Ou Chen's mouth. Even though he thought he was sure of victory, But you still have to be as prepared as possible. (To be continued)