Eyes are too important for people, and Zhang Feng can't stand his blindness, even if he never showed any agitation or violent anger.
However, controlling thousands of Zhenqi needles at a time, a little carelessness will cause irreparable damage to the eyes, Zhang Feng is still hesitating.
An inch of light appeared on the fingertips, Zhang Feng opened his eyes that could not see anything, stared at the fingertips, and muttered: "Continue to compress the inch of light, and at the same time, decompose one inch of light into a thousand, and then stimulate it, if I did it, then treat the eyes!"
After making up his mind, he quietly got up, opened the window, and jumped up into the air. With a flash of his figure, he appeared dozens of meters away, flashing several times, and he had already reached the top of the mountain.
Standing on the top of the mountain, Zhang Feng stood with his hand in his hand, facing the night breeze, saying: "If the strength grows too fast, the realm will be too bad. I practice spiritual strength by compressing and breaking down the inch, hoping to make up for it. The lack of realm."
After saying this, he raised his right hand and placed it in front of him, the inch light appeared again, and then gradually shrank.
The mutation happened again, and the awns, which were less than an inch long, actually emitted a faint blue light, like a firefly in the night.
Zhang Feng ignored it and continued to compress.
The inch light became brighter and brighter, and a blue torch appeared on the top of the mountain.
Zhang Feng continued to compress.
Suddenly, he raised his brows and immediately threw Cun Mang out.
The blue light pierced the night sky, appeared dozens of meters away, and penetrated into a big tree. The next moment, a violent explosion occurred, as if an aerial bomb fell, a huge fireball rose into the sky, and the shock wave knocked the big tree near the explosion point. The quake shattered, and the big trees tens of meters away were uprooted and blown to the ground.
When the smoke dissipated, a huge pot-shaped pit with a radius of more than 20 meters and a depth of two or three meters was left on the hillside. The trees outside the pit fell down in a fan shape.
Zhang Feng came out from the hillside and sighed: "This blow almost consumed one-third of my true energy, and it took too much time to compress the inch mang, and it would also emit blue light. The enemy had already ran away. It is not meaningful."
Shaking his head, Zhang Feng reached out his hand again, an inch appeared on his fingertips, and he tried to compress again.
When the inch mang was compressed to before the last explosion, Zhang Feng divided it into two, and then divided it again. On the flat palm, densely packed with small blue light spots.
"There should be a thousand, this is a trick, torrential rain pear flower needle!"
Zhang
Feng let out a low growl and peeped with his big hands. Countless blue light spots flew out, shrouded in a fan shape, and shot into the woods on the hillside.
Intensive explosions took place, blue light enveloped a large area, and the branches and leaves in the woods flew randomly.
After the explosion, Zhang Feng flew into the woods, using mental power to perceive, the bark was torn off at the place where the dense awns exploded, and the grass was a mess.
"This trick is an AOE map cannon!" Zhang Feng smiled as soon as he finished speaking, and the pain of blindness seemed to disappear completely.
Next, he sat down cross-legged in the woods, looked inwardly into his left eye when he moved his mind, and began to lock the poisonous insects with a large range of mental power.
Locking one thousand is almost the upper limit he can achieve, and then control the Zhenqi needle, and slaughter the poisonous insects in batches.
Two hours later, all the poisonous insects in the left eye were wiped out. The cotton wool in the lens lost the support of the poisonous insects and gradually softened and faded. I believe it will all disappear in a short time, and the eyes will regain their light.
Zhang Feng resisted the excitement of the success and continued to treat his right eye.
It was another two hours, and when he opened his eyes again, he finally saw the light again.
"It's dawn!" Zhang Feng sighed.
"idol!"
Gu Ling flew over, ignored the bark crumbs on the floor, kneeled down in front of Zhang Feng, and hugged him with his arms outstretched.
"What's wrong, what happened?" Zhang Feng asked hurriedly, thinking something was wrong.
Gu Ling hugged him, eyes **, shook his head and said: "It's okay. There was an explosion in the middle of the night. I got up and saw that you were gone. I thought there was an enemy raid. So I immediately let the housekeeper and Aunt Liu hide in the basement. Looking for you..."
What Rory said was verbose, but he was actually nervous and incoherent.
Zhang Feng patted her on the back and calmly said: "It's okay, it's okay, I just found my heart problem in practice, and ran to the back mountain to experiment."
"What's the problem?" Gu Ling hurriedly straightened up, staring at Zhang Feng and asked.
Zhang Feng's eyes were still pale, making her look very distressed and guilty.
"Some new moves!"
Zhang Feng wanted to tell Gu Ling that he had healed his eyes and that it would return to normal in a few days, but...
Why not give her a surprise
After making up his mind, Zhang Feng stood up, supported by Gu Ling, returned to the top of the mountain, and then performed two tricks again.
In the first move, the inch mang was compressed into a light spot, and it was thrown into the woods and exploded, creating a second pot-shaped pit with a diameter of 20 meters and a depth of three meters. The surrounding trees fell down in a fan shape.
The second trick, thousands of decomposed small awns, rainstorms are generally scattered into the woods...
"Are you... a spell?"
Gu Ling was stunned for a moment. With her insight, she couldn't find a similar spell at all, not to mention that it was so powerful.
"It should be regarded as it, but it doesn't need any medium, it's pure combat spell, I created it." Zhang Feng is inevitably proud, especially in front of girls.
Man, there is always a time to commit a second.
Gu Ling held his heart in both hands and looked at Zhang Feng with wide-open eyes, the love in his eyes getting stronger.
Zhang Feng was patronizing proud, and his mental power was always checking the surroundings, but she didn't find any abnormality.
"Idol, can you start treating your eyes?" Gu Ling asked in a low voice, looking forward to it.
"Now you can!"
Zhang Feng decided to give her a surprise and casually perfunctory.
Gu Ling grabbed him and walked back, explaining Zhang Feng's various precautions along the way, completely ignoring the difference in strength between himself and Zhang Feng, and it has already stretched to a very huge extent.
When he returned to the villa, Zhang Feng returned to his room to practice. Because of the tremendous improvement in his mental power, he did not know how much he had improved compared to the previous obscure way. It can be seen that his mood has also improved.
After a while, a slight knock on the door sounded.
"Come in!"
Zhang Feng stopped practicing and looked up.
Gu Ling opened the door, probed in, and smiled softly: "It won't work if you don't eat breakfast, you will get sick."
After speaking, he pushed the door and walked in.
With his spiritual power, Zhang Feng could "see" her, but his heart was lifted up.
Winter is coming soon, and the climate on the mountain will be colder, but Gu Ling is wearing a very cool, just a white nightdress made of silk material, very light and thin, and his figure shows off when he is on the move.
"Really...really..." Zhang Feng murmured.
Gu Ling curiously asked: "What's the real thing?"
"It's so fragrant!"
Zhang Feng called out loudly to avoid embarrassment, and quickly stood up to pick up the tray.
Gu Ling flashed around and asked, "Did you see it?"
"No!" Zhang Feng said with his eyes wide open.
I really can't see it, it's mental perception.
(End of this chapter)