In the next two days of free time, Xiang Nan devoted almost all his energy to "meaning".
Whether it is walking, eating, drinking, or even sleeping, he is constantly exerting his intentions to make himself familiar with this feeling.
Sometimes when he was asleep, some books, tables and chairs around him would inexplicably float into the air.
It is not a clever method to fetch objects from a distance, even if you use the sky, it can be easily done.
"What are you talking about? A trick?"
Xiao Jun looked at Xiang Nan curiously.
At the dinner table, four people were eating, but Xiang Nan frowned and looked at his bowl and chopsticks "hardly".
The pair of chopsticks were clumsily floating in the air, picked up a piece of meat, and sent it to Xiang Nan's mouth.
Xiang Nan, on the other hand, was extremely dignified, cold sweat broke out on his forehead, he opened his mouth cautiously, and the chopsticks automatically sent the meat into his mouth.
Snapped!
Xiao Jun owed his hand, slapped his chopsticks flying, and said with a laugh: "What a mess! You are holding back so much that you just want to eat a bite of food? Hahaha... oh shit."
Xiang Nan kicked Xiao Jun out and said, "You know what a head!"
"Is this the intention?" Feng Xuan said.
Xiang Nan nodded: "You know that too."
Feng Xuandao: "Many people know it, but very few people practice it. With this kind of kung fu, the realm has already risen."
"Yeah, it's really hard to practice." Xiang Nan shook his head with a wry smile.
Yuan Meng said: "What are you doing practicing this thing? When you finish practicing, Yue Donghai will almost reach the realm of good fortune, so why not?"
Feng Xuan was thoughtful, and said: "Unless Xiang Nan doesn't need to work hard to improve his realm, he has another way to improve."
Indeed, this is the main reason why Xiang Nan is willing to practice "Intention Jue". He doesn't need to retreat to absorb the aura of heaven and earth. As long as he can find the divine thunder, he can naturally improve his realm.
"Come on, give me a punch." Xiang Nan said to Yuan Meng.
Then Yuan Meng punched Xiang Nan's face with his fist.
"Hey?" Yuan Meng's expression changed: "My fist seems to have been pushed by something."
Peng!
Xiang Nan was thrown into the air and rolled several times on the ground. He got up and rubbed his shoulders and said, "Damn, it's only useful for this."
"When you were in Wangxing City before, didn't you use 'yi'? It looked very powerful, why can't it work now." Yuan Meng asked curiously.
Xiang Nandao: "That's not my intention. It's the dragon's will borrowed from martial arts. That thing can only be used for the simplest impact and explosion, and it cannot be released freely."
The release of Longyi is too expensive and troublesome to use. If there is that kind of time and energy in the battle, Xiang Nan can use the more powerful Longlingpo to deal with the enemy.
What he wants is not like this, what he wants is that his will can perfectly cooperate with the battle, instead of using his intention to attack, which is absolutely impossible for Longyi.
"Okay, it's time to set off, everyone get ready, let's go." Xuan Qingzhu called everyone together.
Everyone stepped on the flying ship of Tianxuanzong and headed towards the sea of oblivion.
On board, everyone has to spend nearly a month of boring time.
These days are very boring, Xiang Nan finds an opportunity to teach Yuan Meng and Xiao Jun the sun power.
It may be a bit late to practice the Sun Divine Art now, but it is better to practice than not to practice.
In fact, the Jiuqing Qiankun Kung Fu is more suitable for Yuan Meng, it can keep his burning steel form awake, but this kind of kung fu cannot be practiced simply with formulas, and it has to be combined with Jiuqing Pill. Dharma, taught to others without authorization.
"Great, my lord can use the power of the sun!" Xiao Jun exclaimed excitedly: "After I go back, I will use the power of the sun to overthrow those ugly men of Xuanzong!"
"Shut up! You're disturbing my concentration." Yuan Meng sat cross-legged and cursed angrily.
"Big idiot." Xiao Jun giggled strangely: "Have you not mastered it yet?"
"It's as if you have mastered it." Yuan Meng said in a bad mood.
"Look." Xiao Jun raised his right hand high and said, "Quenching that sun!"
A thin and soft beam of light shone down, enveloping Xiao Jun.
Xiang Nan's face changed: "You learned it so quickly? It's less than a day. I didn't expect your kid to have such a high talent for the sun magic!"
"Also, this is not called Suiyang, this is called Yinguang."
"How long have you used it?" Xiao Jun asked Xiang Nan excitedly.
Xiang Nandao: "Probably one day. Something happened in the middle. I went to fight half-demon monsters. Strictly speaking, it should be less than a day."
"Do it!" Xiao Jun clenched his fists: "I thought I surpassed you."
"I have the talent of Thunder Pulse, so of course I can practice quickly." Xiang Nan didn't care.
"Hey, I still have light attribute talent, I should practice faster than you." Xiao Jun curled his lips.
"What?" Xiang Nan and Yuan Meng grabbed Xiao Jun at the same time: "Light attribute talent?"
"You two let go of me! I don't want to have physical collisions with men!" Xiao Jun roared.
While tugging at his collar, he said, "Is it weird, you guys only know now?"
"Quickly, show me your talent." Xiang Nan said hurriedly.
Xiao Jun raised his right hand, and a ball of light flew out of his palm.
"Isn't this vitality?" Yuan Meng scratched his head.
"No! So it's like this... No wonder..." Xiang Nan suddenly realized: "Vitality itself is also luminous, and the talent of the light attribute is also luminous, which makes us misunderstand!"
"His thing can't be called Yuan Qi anymore, it should be called... Yuan Guang or something like that."
"The talent of light is rare in the world." Feng Xuan was thoughtful.
"Then why are you so weak!" Yuan Meng stared.
Xiao Jun rolled his eyes: "Find me a book of light attribute martial arts, if you find it, I promise to kill you if I learn it."
"Same sickness and compassion." Xiang Nan patted Xiao Jun on the shoulder, and said, "You don't know how much time I wasted looking for the martial arts and martial arts with the Leimai attribute."
"Speaking of which... I have one." Feng Xuan took out a book from the ring.
"Fuck!" Everyone was shocked.
That Xiao Jun snatched the book from Feng Xuan's hand, only to see three large characters written on the cover: "Trace of Light".
"This is a local high-level martial skill, because no one has ever been able to practice it, so I bought it from a down-and-out martial arts family at a high price."
"I tried to practice it myself, but I got nothing."
"What a bad name." Xiao Jun licked his fingers, rubbed off the three words on the book with all his strength, and then wrote the words "Handsome Guy Boxing" crookedly with a brush.
Xiang Nan and Yuan Meng didn't want to talk to him anymore.
"Feng Xuan, yes, how much do you want to sell this martial art to me?" Xiao Jun blinked ambiguously at Feng Xuan, as if to say, if you want, I can also sacrifice my appearance stay with you.
Feng Xuan was expressionless, and said: "If you want it, just take it, as long as you don't always drag me to accompany you to hook up with women in the future."
"It's really interesting." Xiao Jun bumped Feng Xuan's shoulder: "You have beautiful features, and only by my side can I set off my tall and stalwart."
As he spoke, he glanced at Xiang Nan and Yuan Meng in disgust.
Xiang Nan is full of heroism, with a height of two meters and almost perfect body proportions.
Not to mention Yuan Meng, the four-meter-strong man stood beside him, and he could set off Xiao Jun like a flea.