Chapter 3： Incredible change (1/2)

Staring blankly at the broken tree, Xie Aoyu couldn't believe it. He reached out and touched it, making sure the tree was indeed broken.

But even so, it can't be determined.

Although he frantically refines his body, he also has the name of self-knowledge. His strength can not even beat the junior and lower Xie Zhe, let alone to be able to discount such a tree so easily, he came to another tree.

This tree is also nearly one meter thick.

Before the shot, Xie Aoyu first checked the big tree and determined that it was intact. Then he shot it, and did not use all his strength, but used only half of the strength like a genius.

One punch.

”Oh!”

The big tree was shaking violently.

Then I saw a ”creak” sound from the place where the fist hit, and it broke off again from the middle. Xie Aoyu looked at his right hand, some **.

”How is it, how is it?” Xie Aoyu was surprised to add, ”Is that the three-color ball?”

He recalled carefully.

Just this afternoon, before he went to Langya Mountain, when training, his strength was far from reaching this level. From Langya Mountain to now, the only change he encountered was the three-colored ball.

Xie Aoyu's eyes flashed.

An ecstasy came.

Power, this is pure power!

Xie Aoyu turned to a stone with a weight of five or six hundred pounds. If it had been before, he would not be able to move it.

With expectation, doubt, and a little worry.

He reached out to push the nearly 600-pound stone with a little force.

”Mum ...”

The stone was rolled out by him.

Xie Aoyu ran over, reached out to grab the stone, and slammed it hard. As a result, he actually lifted the stone, and to his surprise, he felt that the stone was as light as a dozen pounds. Suddenly forced, almost flashing his waist, how can this not shock him.

After being shocked, Xie Aoyu murmured to himself: ”How much power does the three-color ball give me?”

He looked around.

It was found that there was only a boulder weighing nearly 700 pounds that could verify his strength, so he walked over and experimented.

The result is still easy to lift.

Xie Aoyu's eyes flashed with excitement, ”Would I like to try Shen Lei's body training again?”

Thinking of the Shenlei Refining Technique, Xie Aoyu was both excited and worried. To know that Shenlei Refining Technique was a friend of Xie Gan who did not want to bury the refining technique he created before death.

Originally, his friend ’s refining technique can be said to be very powerful, so the Xie family also had some people intend to cultivate, but I do n’t know why the scroll is difficult to open. Later, I learned that the scroll can be cultivated with the verification set by that person Mystery, even Xie Gan could not open.

Xie Aoyu also tried it and couldn't open it.

But now that Xie Aoyu notices that his body has changed, he naturally wants to try it again, so he enters the Xie Family's Doujie Pavilion.

Most of the advanced fighting techniques of the Doujie Pavilion were brought back from the outside by Xie Qian. Some were obtained from the killings, some were obtained by chance, and some were donated by others.

This also includes a lot of refining techniques.

The elders guarding the Doujie Pavilion saw Xie Aoyu and did not block it. Before that, Xie Aoyu often came to Douji Pavilion to select the refining technique, so they were used to it.

Entering the Doujie Pavilion, Xie Aoyu went straight to the water cabinet where the body-building technique was stored.

There are countless scrolls on it.

Xie Aoyu came to the first row on the left, reached out, and picked up the first scroll. It was the scroll that recorded the Shenlei refining technique, and his heart was still a little nervous.

You know there is a thunderbolt in this scroll.

If it is not suitable for cultivation, the thunder and lightning will radiate and paralyze the whole body of the electric power. It is extremely uncomfortable, but think of the championship prize of the mainland youth competition, and think of the changes that the three-color ball brings to himself. Uncomfortable, he grabbed the scroll and pulled it hard.

”It's crackling ...”