Chapter 225 Dilemma

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The moves on this stone door had full power even when he was a long way away from the wall. It felt like a gangrene in the tarsal bones was inevitable.

Looking at the densely packed moves on this wall, Shen Jie felt very powerless in his heart.

To be honest, he wasn't even sure if this was the fourth level of grafting flowers and jade.

But it's obvious that the mana operation method of this move is completely different from the first three levels.

When he came over just now, he could only use the third level of a move that looked similar but was very different inside. However, it was still rebounded with the force of his third level and tripled with one point. My own moves injured him,

This is sometimes the case. In the actual process of fighting with others, the force used against the enemy is many times clearer than what others have described.

Just like a long-term illness can be cured,

While he was recovering from his injuries, his mind had been calculating the specific status of the attack just now, and his palms were constantly changing postures.

After a long time, maybe an hour, maybe half a day,

He touched the same position again, and almost the same attack as before came over, with the same momentum as before.

When Shen Jie saw this scene, he felt much more at ease.

His hands seemed to turn into heavy, heavy, phantoms, and he shot back with a palm technique that was almost the same as this attack.

Time passed like this little by little, and he even felt that it was just a moment.

But the hunger in his belly told him that a long time had passed.

So far, he has only moved seven places on the stone wall.

One characteristic of exercises at the same level is that there are many similarities in the operation paths of mana.

This is mainly to take into account any possibility of enemy attacks,

Just like the third layer simulates hundreds of the enemy's most typical mana paths that are slightly different in some subtle ways, and turns them into corresponding moves,

If you can learn all the moves on this stone wall and master them, you will have reached the Great Perfection at this level.

It must be able to handle attacks of the same kind with ease.

This is what is often said in martial arts: nothing can be separated from it, and a thousand changes can be made to cope with all changes.

But the difficulty can be imagined,

Everyone in Yihua Palace can learn the first three levels, but in fact, even if many people learn the third level, they only learn it on each level. They are still far from truly learning it and being able to exert their ultimate combat power.

There must be at least ninety-nine and eighty-one moves on this stone wall.

It would definitely not be enough to learn all the moves in three days. He still had the energy to slowly understand the previous moves one by one.

He planned to learn as many of the following moves as he could as quickly as possible.

After a long time, at this place, near the middle of the stone wall,

A figure was directly hit by the plain white palm prints on the stone wall and flew out straight, hitting the first stone door violently.

He finally couldn't bear the huge pain in his chest and mouth, and a large amount of fresh blood spurted out from his mouth.

He felt that all his five internal organs were injured by the slap just now.

When he wanted to drag his remains to wash himself in the turbid and clear river nearby,

Then he noticed a sharp flash in his waist, and the pain instantly spread along the nerves in his waist to all parts of his body.

He couldn't even use any strength for a moment, and his whole body just paralyzed.

He wanted to use his magic power to heal his injuries, but found that the entire magic power seemed to have dried up. Even raising his hands became extremely difficult.

I had only felt this way before when my Dan Tian was depleted.

But at that time, it was nothing like what it is now. My waist ached and I felt like I was going to die.

He was half-leaning against the stone door on the first floor. In fact, this posture was a bit awkward.

But for him, these are nothing compared to the pain that his waist continuously radiates to various parts of his body.

It must have kept him going for at least half an hour, and he still couldn't use any strength at all.

He could feel that even the speed of mana recovery had slowed down a lot.

It was as if something had accumulated in the body, and even the meridians seemed to be blocked.

Was the injury too severe or the palm technique that person hit was poisonous?

He thought about this problem over and over in his mind for a while, but couldn't figure it out.

The only meaningful thing he can do now is to think about the changes in each move of the previous palm technique.

He hoped that time would heal the pain in his waist.

Later, he obviously felt that even his brain was sluggish, and his thoughts were all fuzzy.

When a strong feeling of exhaustion came, he found that he fell asleep without any room for resistance.

In this foggy dream, he always had one obsession: he must go to a safe place.

It affected him so deeply that he kept doing this thing over and over again.

But I feel that no matter where I go, I can't change the premonition of imminent danger.

When he woke up after what seemed like a long sleep, there was obviously a lot of sweat on his forehead.

He looked at the second stone door more than thirty meters away, feeling a little helpless.

He stared blankly like this for a while before he remembered to check his own situation.

The pain has indeed eased a bit, and the pain from radiation has also eased a bit.

His fingers can move,

But when his body only slightly changed its posture,

That familiar waist pain came over me with such strong intensity.