In the courtyard, Mu Chen was straight, his palm slightly bent, and a ray of dark spiritual power quickly condensed in his palm, faintly, with a sharp wave exuding.
Mu Chen sensed the ray of spiritual power in his palm, and felt the subtle changes in it. In the next instant, his eyes condensed suddenly, and the gentle dark spiritual power of his palm suddenly shook violently at this time.
It's like splashing water droplets into a boiling oil pan.
And in that kind of vibration, the wave of spiritual power is also rapidly increasing.
Mu Chen's palm trembled slightly, and he could feel that this ray of spiritual power was rapidly oscillating...
One floor...three floors...five floors...eighth floors...
When the amplitude of that spiritual power reached the ninth level, Mu Chen's palm trembled more and more intense, and that spiritual power had a faint sign of being out of control.
"Only nine floors, that's not enough."
Mu Chen frowned slightly, and the slightly curved palms suddenly clenched, vaguely, as if a muffled sound sounded, the spiritual power like a wild horse once again skyrocketed!
Thirteen floors!
The black spiritual power covered Mu Chen's palm, and the latter's eyes solemnly raised at this moment. The next moment, his palm flicked, and his two fingers were flexed, and he pierced the stone pillar in front of him as fast as thunder. .
The breaking wind resounds!
Van-level middle-rank attacking Ling Jue, bone-shattering fingers!
Bang!
Mu Chen's two fingers pierced deeply into the stone pillar, and cracks spread along the depth of the fingers.
Mu Chen stared at the cracks, slowly withdrew his fingers, muttering to himself: "Thirteenth floor."
He nodded, and now he has just cultivated the Dafutu Art to the entry level. This alone can increase his spiritual power to thirteen levels. This is enough to show that the Dafutu Art is powerful, and Mu Chen can I felt that when he became more and more proficient with this Great Buddha Art, this kind of increase could also increase with it.
"This Great Buddha Art is at least a high-grade spirit art."
Mu Chen grinned, what the mother left behind is indeed not a common grade. I am afraid that there is not much to be found in the entire North Spirit Realm for the high-level spiritual formula. It is just that this spiritual formula is really difficult to cultivate, and Mu Chen is right. He has great confidence in his cultivation talent, but even so, it is still quite difficult to cultivate this Great Buddha Art.
"But time, I don't need it." Mu Chen muttered to himself, immediately clapped his hands, and turned back to the room. It seems that within these days, he has to devote all his thoughts to the cultivation of this Great Buddha Art. That's it.
Not far from that courtyard, Mu Feng looked at what was happening in the courtyard, and couldn't help but smile, and his smile was quite satisfied: "Xiao Mu's talent for cultivation is really extraordinary. The Buddha Art formula can cultivate the first spiritual power, but it took a full five days, and the spiritual power cultivated can only reach the seventh level at the beginning."
"This kid, he has cultivated his spiritual power in just half a day, and the increase has reached such an astonishing level. It really hit me in the face." Although he said so, the pride and relief in Mu Feng's eyes I can't hide it.
"Hehe, Xiaomu's talent is indeed quite amazing. If you want to achieve something in the future, it is not comparable to an outdated guy like us." Zhou Ye also smiled and nodded, his tone full of feelings.
"Yes, although the North Spirit Realm is very big for us, it is too small for Xiao Mu..."
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In the next few days, Mu Chen focused all his energy on cultivating the "Great Buddha Art". This young man looked occasionally lazy on the surface, but there was a moving stubbornness in his bones. Jin, it was this stubbornness that made him famous in that perverted spiritual path, and in the end it caused the big event that day, which made countless genius perverts stunned.
And under Mu Chen's full cultivation, in just seven days, the spiritual power in his sea of anger was rapidly becoming stronger, and his comprehension of the Great Buddha Art was also deepened. Ji's realm still seemed to be a little distant, which could not help causing Mu Chen to smack his tongue secretly, this Great Buddha Art, as expected, was not a mortal thing.
After gradually getting the Dafutu tactics on the right track, Mu Chen quietly relaxed a little, and then separated some minds, and searched for several volumes of attacking spirit tactics more suitable for him from the secret room to practice.
Although he has some spiritual strength, he wants to increase his combat effectiveness and offensive spiritual skills are indispensable.
Moreover, Liu Yang is not an ordinary character. The ranking of No. 1 in the Northern Spirit Academy is enough to show his greatness. Moreover, his father is the lord of the Liu Domain. Liu Yang is the most powerful domain in the Northern Spirit Realm. Qi Muyu also has to be on the front line, and there have been many disputes with Muyu over the years, and they are very different from each other. Although Liuyu can't reach Beilingyuan, it will inevitably give Liuyang the greatest support...
It's just that Mu Chen, is it really so easy to be stepped on? In Linglu, there are so many geniuses and perverts that can't be done, and a Liu Yang may be a lot worse.
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This is a training ground full of stone piers. In that field, a figure swept out with a wisp of dust and smoke. Between its palms, dark spiritual power entangled, faintly with sharp fluctuations.
laugh!
He flexed his two fingers together, and under the envelop of the ghostly spirit power, it was like an extremely sharp black thorn that fell heavily on a stone pier.
Click!
The gravel shot violently, and cracks spread quickly from the stone pier. In the young boy’s dark eyes, a cold color passed by, and the two fingers deep into the stone pier shook violently, and only a dull sound was heard. The stone pier with a thick waist was actually pierced by a raw hole.
A stone pier burst into pieces, the young man kept walking, changing his fingers into his palms, and his dark spirit power surged, faintly carrying the sound of thunder, his backhand was slapped on a stone pier.
Huh!
When the palm of his hand was slapped on a stone pier, the young man stood on one foot, and a powerful whip kick flew out, hitting another stone pier.
boom! Bang!
Two muffled sounds resounded, two stone piers burst straight into pieces. Between the broken stones, the young man slowly retracted his legs and calmed his energy. The dark spiritual power on his palms also quietly dissipated.
Slap.
There was applause coming from the side, and Mu Chen looked around, only to see Mu Feng standing outside the training ground with a smile. He was quite satisfied with Mu Chen’s previous performance. Between the offensives, it was like a torrential rain. Inferior to his subordinates who have been tempered from life and death, it seems that his son, the year he spent in that spiritual path, was not in vain.
"Father."
Mu Chen patted the dust on his arm and walked towards Mu Feng.
"I'm going back to Beilingyuan tomorrow, right?" Mu Feng smiled.
Mu Chen nodded.
"If you can pass this competition, you should be able to advance to the North Spirit Academy, and only then will you be eligible to compete for the place in the "five courtyards"." Mu Feng patted Mu Chen on the shoulder and laughed. .
"Are there places in the five courtyards?"
Mu Chen stretched his waist, and a smile appeared on his thin face: "Don't worry, father, I'm going to fix that quota..."