Zhang Xuezhoufei’s feeling was not a delusion.
He waved his arms, and the strange feeling in his body suddenly surged into his heart.
"Hexiang!"
The Crane Xiang in the Crane-shaped Fist was instilled into the body. Zhang Xuezhou jumped slightly, and his body immediately left the ground and quickly retreated backwards.
Only when the pain of his head hitting the green tree came, Zhang Xuezhou stopped his flying.
Looking at a distance of nearly thirty meters from the starting point, Zhang Xuezhou felt the power coming from his arm.
If there were no obstacles, he should be able to continue flying for about ten to twenty meters.
He seems to have a good flying ability.
But this kind of flying can only fly backwards.
Zhang Xuezhou looked at the green trees blocking the road behind him, then waved his arms, but felt that his arms could not exert any power to fly forward.
"I seem to be able to fly, but I don't seem to be flying properly!"
Zhang Xuezhou's arms lack feathers, which does not give the demon wings the power to fly like in "Yunzhongshu", but he has the power to float when he waves his arms.
There is power brought by genetic fighting skills, but mixed with a power that Zhang Xuezhou vaguely played a role in.
"What are you doing running so fast?"
Following Zhang Xuezhou, Zhang Weimeng seemed to have not yet reacted.
Zhang Xuezhou did fly a little lower, with his feet only ten centimeters off the ground.
If you don't pay attention and stare at the soles of your feet, it's normal to think that Zhang Xuezhou is running fast.
Zhang Weimeng obviously didn't notice this strangeness.
"I'll run again!"
Zhang Xuezhou waved his hand.
A familiar feeling flooded into his heart, he stretched out his hands and flew out like a crane again.
"You can run so fast while walking backwards. Wait, Xuezhou's feet haven't moved!"
When Zhang Xuezhou flew backward again, Zhang Weimeng finally noticed the difference.
Looking at Zhang Xuezhou who paused more than fifty meters away, Zhang Weimeng wiped his eyes vigorously.
"The martial arts must be the martial arts of "Flying Sheep Walking on the Wall"!"
The name of the genetic fighting technique obtained by Zhang Weimeng is a bit weird, but after successful practice of this genetic fighting technique, it is said that he will have the ability of a goat to jump on cliffs.
Zhang Weimeng felt that it was useless to learn the goat jump. It didn't sound impressive at all.
And Wang Li mentioned that the blood potion costing tens of millions made Zhang Weimeng feel that it was not cost-effective at all, and it was not cost-effective to practice Yiyang Finger at all.
But when Zhang Xuezhou only spread his arms and reached more than fifty meters away without moving his feet, Zhang Weimeng felt that genetic fighting skills such as "Flying Sheep Walking on the Wall" seemed to be getting better and better again.
This is different from the imaginary superb martial arts, but it also gives him the ability that is closest to reality, which repeatedly stimulates Zhang Weimeng's unsatisfactory heart.
"The Crane-Shaped Fist cannot make someone fly backwards for fifty meters. It can only fly a short distance when using force to unload. He...could it be that his mental power was applied to the Crane-Shaped Fist!"
Behind Zhang Weimeng, Ren Anran kept thinking about Zhang Xuezhou's name and followed him slowly.
She had seen Zhang Xuezhou crash into a tree, she had also seen Zhang Xuezhou flying upside down for the second time, and even Zhang Xuezhou flying upside down for the third time when he was eager to try.
Like riding a scooter backwards, Zhang Xuezhou's body was extremely elegant, flying dozens of meters upside down in a short period of time.
This may be a relatively funny flying ability, and its effect is not particularly strong, but Ren Anran feels that he has seen a new combination of mental enhancement and another genetic fighting technique.
Even compared to the intimidation of mental control brought by the Dragon-Tiger Fighting Technique, Zhang Xuezhou's mental power extends to another direction.
That is the transformation from virtuality to reality.
"Spiritual power is like light, it is non-material energy. It is difficult to control this kind of energy into objects with weight. How can he control the weight of the body..."
After how to find a low-threshold entry technique, Ren Anran only felt that Zhang Xuezhou had a second content that required her to spend her energy thinking and deducing.
She stared at Zhang Xuezhou floating back and forth with her eyes wide open, and many contents related to genetic fighting skills that she had seen constantly appeared in her mind.
Just as Ren Sheng was deducing correlations on a piece of white paper, Ren Anran was also making constant deductions.
Any power needs to be built on the outside to be effective.
For example, the power in the body needs to rely on physical parts such as bones, muscles, tendons and veins to exert force to affect reality, but when it comes to the mental power existing in the brain, it is more difficult to exert an effect.
The energy explosion of mental control is one of them. For example, Ren Sheng once used mental energy to turn into shock waves when he was possessed, which led to the destruction of many books.
There is also a mental control field that is slightly inferior to explosions. This energy can avoid the invasion of rain in a small area.
When Ren Anran felt something touch her mind, she somehow suddenly thought of a figure who had lost her soul on a rainy day.
"He seems to be Zhang Xuezhou. He has had the ability to control the field of mind to avoid rain before!"
If avoiding rain in a short period of time is not a useful ability, the explosion of spiritual energy within the range to destroy books is not worth the loss. Combining with the crane-shaped fist to lift the body undoubtedly enters the useful category.
This is a forceful promotion of the five-star fighting technique Crane-shaped Fist into a genetic fighting technique suitable for him.
The normal Crane-shaped Fist will be ranked among the five stars, but the Crane-shaped Fist that suits oneself will inevitably be pushed forward.
Ren Anran felt that Zhang Xuezhou's current crane-shaped boxing might be classified as a four-star, or it might be possible to become a three-star.
This is not because Zhang Xuezhou is incompetent with himself, but because the starting point of Crane-shaped Quan is too low.
As long as Zhang Xuezhou's three-star martial arts suits him, it will definitely be promoted to the two-star level.
Ren Anran was thinking about the connection between Crane Shaping Quan and the chapter on spiritual strengthening, but he felt that the more he reasoned, the harder it became to figure out the connection between them to build a bridge.
When all kinds of blanks began to appear in her mind, she only heard the call from the communicator.
The repeated calls made Ren Anran reluctantly come to his senses.
"Hey, brother, where is Zhang Xuezhou? Who is Zhang Xuezhou? Why did dad come to see Zhang Xuezhou? I am forgetful, I am not forgetful, why do you always say that I am forgetful, am I forgetful..."
Ren Anran kept responding in a daze.
She shook her head vigorously to get rid of the dizziness coming from her mind.
"Dad?"
"Did you learn something?"
Ren Shengsheng's questioning voice came, and Ren Anran suddenly remembered Ren Shengsheng's previous entrustment.
"Is that bridge a realm technique?"
The missing piece of the puzzle in my mind seemed to fit together.
Ren Anran held the communicator. She did not respond to Ren Shengsheng's inquiry, but stared blankly at Zhang Xuezhou's figure drifting backwards from time to time in the distance.
The contents of "Heart Spell" and "Sunflower Book" kept swirling in her mind, and they kept presenting two upward possibilities.
"The heart spell will concentrate the mental power, resulting in an explosive increase in deterrence. The Sunflower Book improves the accuracy of the mind and improves the stability of the magic control!"
An old tree with dead vines appeared in her left eye, and an old green tree appeared in her right eye.
For Ren Yisheng, Ren Wuhuang and others' difficult entry into the country, what appeared in Ren Anran's eyes was a path that required him to choose between the left or the right.
