Chapter 1961 (1/2)
Pangluo suddenly gave directions.
Lu Chen's expression was solemn. He no longer felt that it was boring to hold Pang Xinshui high, but regarded it as a kind of cultivation.
Half a day passed quickly.
Pang Xinshui was tired and was coaxed to sleep by pangluo.
She is only over eight years old. She is an innocent little girl.
But her mental power has reached inner touch.
No wonder pangluo said that her spiritual talent is very strong. This is not an exaggeration, even modest.
”Chen'er, how are you feeling?”
Pangluo settled Pang Xinshui and asked with concern.
Lu Chen said, ”master, Shui Er can change direction in the air. He swims on the surface of his body with his spiritual tentacles, so as to sense the movement of the wind.”
”So fast?”
Pangluo was surprised.
Lu Chen said with a smile, ”master, hold it high?”
”What high?”
Pangluo laughed and threw Lu Chen into the air.
I saw the land dust in the air close his eyes.
He began to learn Pang Xinshui and use his mental power to sense the movement of the wind in the air.
At the beginning, no matter how Lu Chen condensed his mind, he could only perceive himself, but could not follow the wind.
However, as he got closer and closer to the ground, he couldn't help feeling extremely nervous.
Because Poirot is gone!
Pangluo threw herself tens of feet high, but she disappeared.
If you fall to the ground, you will be injured if you don't fall to death.
Lu Chen quickly and crazily called his mental power.
Ah.
He suddenly felt a breeze.
Mingming was very fast and there was wind around him, but he only felt a trace of wind.
Lu Chen made a quick decision, followed his feeling, and all his mental power was sent to that direction.
Brush.
His body suddenly glided to the right.
”It's done!”
Lu Chen was overjoyed.
”So fast!”
Pangluo exclaimed.
I don't know when he has come to Lu Chen.
Originally, he just wanted to stimulate Lu Chen and let Lu Chen feel it first.
Who knows, Lu Chen learned it all at once.
This insight is really terrible.
”Master, throw me higher.”
Lu Chen suddenly said.
”OK.”
Pangluo grabbed her right hand and threw Lu Chen into the air again.
Lu Chen flew to the left and to the right.
At the back, Lu Chen began to swim away at will.
”The mood of the wind! Ha ha.”
Lu Chen laughed loudly in the air.
Unexpectedly, I stepped into the door and finally understood the artistic conception of the wind.
This trip is not empty!
Pang Luo was stunned.
He watched Lu Chen walk down from the air and couldn't speak for a long time.
After living for so many years, there are enough geniuses.
Patriarch Duan Qingyang is a peerless genius.
To say that Duan Qingyang was in that year, but he was highly expected.
Everyone thinks he is a Kendo wizard and will lead the Kendo of Yanyue academy to glory again.
However, Duan Qingyang abandoned his sword and knife on the way to break through the Lingwu realm.
This decision is the expression of genius.
If Duan Qingyang still sticks to Kendo, I'm afraid he will only be a talented swordsman all his life and can't become a strong man.
However, a genius like Duan Qingyang is a little worse than the land dust in front of him.
At least at his age, Duan Qingyang can't understand the artistic conception.
But Lu Chen has understood the artistic conception of the wind!
”Chen'er, you have great talent.
Originally, I wanted to let you rest for a few days and slowly understand your mental power.
Never thought. You're making more progress than I thought.
In that case, I won't delay your time.
From now on, I will train you! ”
Pangluo took Lu Chen and said solemnly.
Lu Chen was overjoyed: ”spiritual training?”
”Naturally. I won't let you learn medicine for the time being. You don't have a foundation yet.
But spiritual power, you have incomparable wealth, just to be excavated! ”
”Thank you, master!”
That night, pangluo took Lu Chen to the training room.
The training room is very simple, just an empty house.
Pangluo took out hundreds of silver needles from her arms, each with fine hair.
He said, ”chen'er, now I'm your enemy. I'll throw you with a silver needle.
You should guard against it with mental strength, not internal Qi.
Use your mental power to resist my silver needle.
Start! ”
”But my mental strength is only half a step away... Ah!”
Lu Chen said with a scream.
He didn't expect pangluo to come and catch up with the ducks.
How can I resist the silver needle when I'm only half a step away.
Unable to condense the spiritual tentacles outside the body, I can't stop the silver needle at all.
”Ah!”
Lu Chen screamed again.
Pangluo shouted: ”what are you still thinking about? I won't be merciful for the next injection!”
Shua!
Another needle stabbed Lu Chen in the neck.
Lu Chen's sore neck is twitching with blue tendons.
”Master, give me some time and let me slowly... Ah!”
It was found that pangluo didn't listen to himself and did his own thing. Lu Chen was helpless. He had to suffer while trying his best to call his spiritual strength.
Fortunately, he had learned to make effective use of internal touch in the air before, and now he began to use the same method to force his mental power out.
”Well, ah, it hurts...”
One night, in the scream.
Until the next morning, Pang Luo let Lu Chen go and helped him pull out all the silver needles.
After Lu Chen rested until noon, pangluo called Lu Chen in again.
Another afternoon of torture.
Continue to recuperate in the evening and torture in the middle of the night.
Such days lasted for three whole days.
”How's the feeling of external touch?”
Pangluo asked with rare care.
Lu Chen shook his head reluctantly: ”I always feel that my mental power is going to stick out of my body, but it's blocked by something.