Chapter 83 [(*^▽^*)]
Chapter 83 [(*^▽^*)]
I can only use the Fire Dragon Technique twice, but I can use it 10 to 20 times for explosions like the one just now!
Who can withstand the same level as me... No, it should be that as long as they are cultivators in the Condensation Stage?
Not to mention that I also have the Silver Spirit Ring that Mr. Qiao gave me before. With the combination of both, it may not be a problem to use it more than 20 times!
Ming Fanxing was so excited that he turned around in circles.
But he soon realized his shortcomings. Although he saved spiritual power, the speed of casting this spell was still too slow.
"It's okay. This is just the beginning. We need to practice speed in the next few days!"
Time flies. The soldiers on guard outside are basically aware of the noise Ming Fanxing made in the valley.
Lin Zhu in the valley is no longer surprised. He even feels uncomfortable if he doesn't hear the deafening sound one day. He can even cook and practice quietly when the ground shakes every once in a while.
Ming Fanxing is intensively training himself with devilish special training. Every time he uses up all his spiritual power, he meditates to refine the spiritual power.
Every time, he can have more spiritual power in his Dantian, and even more refined.
Although the size of the spiritual energy ball in Dantian did not change much, he could clearly feel that a small amount of spiritual energy mist appeared in this ball of spiritual energy.
His realm at this time was steadily moving towards the great perfection of Qi Condensation.
Ming Fanxing had a hunch that at this speed, it would probably take only about two years instead of three years to become a cultivator with great perfection of Qi Condensation!
Not to mention, after a while, he would have to increase his earth spiritual root talent and gold spiritual root talent. He didn't know if there would be any surprises after his five elements were complete.
Ming Fanxing turned over and got up. He pushed the door out of the house in high spirits and took a deep breath while standing outside.
He looked around with clear eyes. The environment of the valley was indeed good, and the air was fresh. Of course, what he liked most was the spiritual energy here, which was more concentrated than outside.
At this time, Lin Zhu came over with breakfast as usual.
"Master Ming, I have to go out today and may not be back until tomorrow. I have put lunch and dinner in the pot. You can just heat them up and eat."
Ming Fanxing waved his hand, "I know."
After Lin Zhu packed up, he bowed slightly, glanced at him quietly, and then left the valley.
Ming Fanxing didn't care at all. After all, a long time ago, so long ago that he had not come to this world, he had always taken care of himself.
After eating, he directly used the dust-clearing technique to clean up the dishes and table.
Then he went to the other side of the valley as usual.
Performing the Light Body Technique, his figure moved forward quickly, and every time he stepped lightly on the ground with his toes, he could fly far away.
A cultivator in the Qi Condensation Stage cannot fly directly yet, and can only use the Light Body Technique to speed up. After reaching the Foundation Establishment Stage, he should be able to fly... right?
Ming Fanxing came to the rocky land that he had destroyed terribly.
Of course, it has now become a sandy land. This place has become a patch of pitted sand because of his experimental explosion.
These small gravels were originally rocks, but now they have been shattered into sand, with a thick layer of sand covering it, mixed with small stones, and it has become what it is now.
He walked to the edge of the sandy land, sat cross-legged on the only remaining stone, and began to think quietly.
The speed of casting the mini wooden dragon now takes about one second, which is already the limit and cannot be accelerated.
If the speed is to be faster, it is estimated that it will have to start from the spiritual level. Previously, he tried to cast the mini wooden dragon technique and create a fireball at the same time, which was not difficult.
He opened his eyes and raised his right hand, and then a mini wooden dragon gradually appeared on his wrist.
At the same time, a blazing fireball appeared right in front of the wooden dragon's head, and when the wooden dragon was just formed, the fireball was swallowed by it.
The whole process took exactly one second.
Ming Fanxing looked at the wooden dragon that was ready to explode with great satisfaction and nodded secretly.
When he was about to release the wooden dragon, his body suddenly stuttered, and then he did a backflip and left the meditation rock.
With his toes lightly touching the ground, he immediately used the light body technique to leave the open sandy land at the fastest speed and flashed into the woods behind.
Maybe because of his strong consciousness, he just felt someone opened the fog array and entered the valley.
He originally thought that Lin Zhu forgot something and came back.
But he soon discovered the abnormality. This time, the passage opened by the fog did not appear in the direction where the soldiers guarding here and Lin Zhu entered and exited, but on the other side of the valley!
He carefully hid in the forest and looked in that direction with some doubt.
But there was a large forest in between, so he couldn't see anything at all. If he scanned with his spiritual sense, he was afraid of alerting the enemy.
He squinted his eyes, a little confused, so... what did this mean?
Logically, there should be soldiers guarding all around the valley. Could it be that the soldiers over there wanted to see him?
Ming Fanxing didn't know what was going on. He felt something was wrong. It was not wrong to hide first. The breathing and concealment techniques he learned before were now useful.
He squatted on the tree and even his breathing slowed down a lot. He looked into the distance quietly.
Through the gaps in the woods, he vaguely saw several people dressed like the soldiers he had seen outside the valley before, swaggering into the center of the valley from the other side of the valley.
From his current position, he could already see the house where he lived. They searched the house roughly, knocking many things to the ground with their hands, and kicking over the tables and chairs.
Are they looking for him?
No! If they were looking for him, they would just shout outside. It is impossible to search the house without permission. There is something wrong with these people!
Ming Fanxing recalled the way he had used to find Lin Zhu to experiment with his consciousness.
How to use consciousness to scan others to detect their strength and realm without being discovered? After trying several times, Lin Zhu said that he couldn't feel it.
Ming Fanxing even used it many times without Lin Zhu's knowledge, and he would use it several times every day when he thought of it. Every time Lin Zhu didn't react, he knew that he had successfully mastered this speed.
Unless they are cultivators who have practiced special spells, otherwise... they will not be able to detect his consciousness at all.
Only then did Ming Fanxing calmly scan them with his consciousness.
There were ten people in total. Their faces were solemn and serious, and their eyes were looking around. They didn't look like serious people.
Among the ten people, two were in the late stage of Qi Condensation, and eight were in the middle stage of Qi Condensation!
Ming Fanxing sensed a vague murderous intent when his consciousness scanned them. It seemed that the visitor had bad intentions.
He looked down at the Silver Spirit Ring that he had been wearing on his wrist. This spiritual treasure finally had a place to use.
He assessed these ten people one by one. The two in the late stage of Qi Condensation had a physical fitness of about 120 points, one had a consciousness of about 100 points, and the other was slightly higher at about 110 points. The
rest were in the middle stage of Qi Condensation, with a physical fitness of more than 100 points, the highest one was 110 points, and the consciousness was more than 90 points, none of which exceeded 100 points.
Ming Fanxing could see that although the physical fitness and consciousness of these people were not as strong as his, they moved in an orderly manner,
had sharp eyes, and carried murderous aura. It was obvious at a glance that they were very different from the trash thieves he had encountered when he was out on a mission before. Are
these people here to kill him?
Who sent them?
At this moment, Ming Fanxing's consciousness gave a warning, and his head subconsciously tilted to the side.
The next moment, an inconspicuous white light quickly passed by the side of his neck, and only brushed the edge, leaving a blood mark on his neck.
He flipped sideways and landed lightly on the ground from the tree. When he stood firm, he saw his hair slowly falling to the ground in front of his eyes.
He looked forward with an ugly expression, and outside the woods were the ten uninvited guests.
At this time, they all looked in his direction, or they had discovered him when he didn't know, and it was even possible that they communicated with him through their minds to plot against him.
They also arranged an attack in secret, but it was obvious that it was unsuccessful.
Ming Fanxing now wanted to know, what was the white light that just passed by his neck?
He gathered his spiritual power into his eyes, and he looked closely. One of the cultivators in the late stage of Qi Condensation had a very inconspicuous white light surrounding him.
This is...
a three-inch sword, or a spiritual treasure!
After they found that Ming Fanxing dodged the attack, they did not give him a chance to talk or communicate. Eight cultivators in the middle stage of Qi Condensation quickly surrounded him from both sides, and the swords and weapons in their hands emitted red light.
The eight cultivators all practiced fire magic.
Fire magic has the strongest attack power among the five elements!
The purpose of these people is to kill him, as for the reason?
Ming Fanxing felt that this was not important to him at all. The important thing was how to kill these people and let himself survive!
At this time, he glanced at the wooden dragon wrapped around his wrist. He was still a little confident in his ability to hide, but he was still discovered.
The only possibility is that the spiritual power fluctuations of this wooden dragon have been detected.
Now that things have come to this, Ming Fanxing will not regret anything.
At this time, the black-faced monk who used the spiritual treasure, once again controlled the spiritual treasure sword with a serious look and attacked him, while the other cultivator in the late stage of Qi Condensation rushed towards him, and his muscles were gradually bulging.
His height rose to more than two meters in a short period of time, and the muscles on his body also became very exaggerated. If Ming Fanxing guessed correctly, this should be a cultivator of the body refining stage!
In that case... Ming Fanxing did a backflip to avoid the two mid-stage Qi Condensation cultivators slashing at him with knives, kicked the person behind him, used the force to dodge the sword of the magic weapon, and then pushed the wooden dragon that had been wrapped around his wrist forward.