Chapter 202 The magical power of power

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On Tiangui Peak, next to the wine bar, You Ziji moved the stone lock with the talisman printed back and forth to exercise his strength.

It's been more than half a month since he returned from Mo Dan Peak, and his strength has improved by leaps and bounds. He has now replaced three batches of talismans. From the beginning, he only gained one-tenth of his weight, and now he has gained half of his weight.

But recently, the momentum of strength growth has come to an abrupt end. With physical strength alone, 120 kilograms per arm is already the limit and cannot be increased any further.

Dongfang Ming didn't criticize You Ziji harshly. He was only twelve years old now. He could be considered strong if he could reach this level without cultivating Qi. And the real test has just officially begun.

Dongfang Ming just left You Ziji to think about it alone. No matter what You Ziji asked, he only replied, "I can definitely lift it with just my body. Try again."

The implicit meaning behind this statement is that You Ziji hasn't found the trick yet, but who can understand the meaning of this empty talk? You Ziji had to practice hard every day, but he couldn't figure it out, and he gradually lost his persistence.

Winter goes to autumn, cold comes and summer comes, and half a year has passed in the blink of an eye.

You Ziji has morning classes and strength training every day, and continues the alchemy plan in the evening. After the stored herbs are exhausted, he has to read some books selected by his second senior brother, and go to Modan Peak to study every ten days. , the life is busy and fulfilling.

He now has good theoretical knowledge and can keep up with the topics of his brothers and sisters in the Xuan Realm. If Dongfang Ming had not always emphasized that he should actively suppress his realm, he would have been quite sure of ascending to the Xuan Realm.

In terms of combat power, he didn't know if there had been any improvement. He felt that there was generally no improvement. In half a year, his cultivation level had not improved, and he had not learned any new spells. He could only reach 150 kilograms with one arm in training, and the progress was slow.

And Dongfang Ming was still the same, not in a hurry, and even You Ziji wasn't too anxious.

In terms of talismans, his talent is really good and he has made the most obvious progress, but that's all. After all, he can only draw, not use.

The spiritual field in front of the hospital has never been abandoned, and the stock of medicinal herbs given to him by Tianyu Peak has long been exhausted. Now Youziji grows and supplies all of them himself.

The most unexpected improvement after half a year is that I can skillfully use various farm tools without losing my hands. Farm tools are probably not considered weapons.

You Ziji returned to his courtyard in the evening, turned over the land with a hoe, removed the roots of the remaining herbs, and prepared to plant a new batch.

The three kinds of herbs are very easy to grow, and the field needs to be sorted out almost every day. Today, You Ziji is becoming more and more proficient. Each tool requires different strength and different angles. He has to try and understand these by himself.

You Ziji was doing farm work and suddenly thought that he needed to use "force" to make any movement. He grasped this feeling and slowly realized that all the power in his body could be controlled at will, and even a breakthrough single-arm arose in his heart. Thoughts on 150 pounds.

He felt that his power was changing with his thoughts, and he could become stronger.

Just a few random punches with his body can make a sound of breaking through the air, which definitely exceeds his original physical strength.

You Ziji kept this feeling in mind and stayed there for the night. After morning class the next day, he went straight to Tiangui Peak Wine Bar to look for Dongfang Ming.

When they arrived at the place, they saw Dongfang Ming lying on his back on a cliff basking in the sun. There was a small box beside him, and he took out some and chewed them in his mouth from time to time.

The two were already very familiar with each other. You Ziji climbed to the top of the cliff and picked up a piece and put it in his mouth, "Uncle Master, where did you get this dried purple sweet potato?"

He chewed it and realized that the taste was wrong. It was crisper and more mellow than the purple sweet potato.

Dongfang Ming looked at You Ziji with interest, "What dried purple sweet potatoes? These are purple mountain bamboo shoots. But Yunying girl smoked them with wine for half a year to get the half a pound now. Eat less, you kid, be careful not to get drunk." .”

"Uncle Master, why didn't you tell me earlier?" As soon as You Ziji swallowed his food, he felt a smell of alcohol rush to his forehead, and then he fell straight to the ground.

Dongfang Ming laughed at the drunk You Ziji for a while, then cast a spell to get rid of the drunkenness and wake him up.

"What do you want to tell me when you come here in such a hurry?"

You Ziji woke up for a while and then replied: "I have exceeded the limit of my arm strength."

Dongfang Ming suddenly became interested, "How much is the increase?"

You Ziji didn't try it carefully, so he went to lift the stone lock. With a thought, the stone lock, which was somewhat laborious, could be lifted easily. Dongfang Ming changed the talisman again and again until it weighed about 300 kilograms and reached You Ziji's limit again.

Dongfang Ming happily stroked You Ziji's head and said, "Your talent is really astonishing. I think it took me three years of hard work when I was practicing swordsmanship, and it took me a year of sitting in the Moon-watching Realm to figure out the key to my strength. You But it only takes half a year to achieve it, which is worthy of the spiritual root of heaven and earth."

You Ziji said in disbelief: "So I did succeed? Then can I proceed to the next stage of practice?"

"It's a beautiful thought. Knowing it doesn't mean you can use it, and being able to use it doesn't mean you are proficient. You are still far behind. The most important thing is to continue to polish your skills. It's a pity that your qualifications are enough. If you can practice swordsmanship, it will be enough to pass on. My mantle.”

"Uncle Master is telling a joke again, knowing that I can't use the sword."

The more Dongfang Ming thought about it, the more pity he felt, and he said to You Ziji: "I have sorted out a lot of the sword scriptures I have learned. Please take a look."

You Ziji resisted and said, "How can I understand this?"

"Maybe one day I'll get the idea. It's always good to learn more and see more. If you meet a sword cultivator in the future, you won't suffer if you know yourself and the enemy."

You Ziji had no choice but to agree.

"Haven't you always wanted to know why I taught you to practice strength?" Dongfang Ming flicked out a finger and turned it into a sword energy, leaving a mark on the rock. "The greater the strength, the corresponding speed will be faster and the attack will be higher. This is not only a theory that only applies to swordsmanship, but also the theoretical basis of most attacks."

He flicked out his finger again. Compared with last time, he only increased the strength of his finger. The spiritual power of activating the sword energy remained unchanged, but the speed was extremely fast and the force was extremely strong. It directly knocked down a mountain rock.

You Ziji looked at the scene in front of him thoughtfully.

Dongfang Ming struck while the iron was hot: "The magical power of force is the foundation for my unique skill. If you want to learn it, practice it hard."

"What secret skill?" You Ziji asked quickly.

Dongfang Ming gave it a try and ignored him, "I will tell you after you have mastered the magical power of power."

After that, depending on how You Ziji asked, Dongfang Ming never revealed a word again.

Just sitting in the room, wondering what he was tinkering with, You Ziji was curious and leaned over to take a look. Dongfang Ming actually opened the floor of the house and took out a wine jar. From the look of the wine seal, it was obvious that this was not the first time he had opened it.

"Stay away when you've seen enough. If you smell the smell of Flora's brew, you'll probably fall asleep for a few days. If you don't get enough sleep by then, even I won't be able to save you."

Dongfang found You Ziji peeking in the morning, and didn't give a warning until Kaifeng.

You Ziji immediately stayed away, remembering that this was something that could help the Seventh Senior Brother in his cultivation, and it was not something he could grasp in his current state.

He moved a few steps outside and came to the wind outlet of the cliff, then turned around and said curiously: "Uncle Leqi said at Mo Dan Peak that the output of this Flower God Brew was small. I didn't expect there to be so much."

"Hmph, there are only two bottles in ten years. You said it's a lot less. I'm afraid some people will miss it. I always tell others that there are only two bottles. Don't tell others. We still have to rely on this thing to exchange for treasures."

Dongfang Ming activated his true energy to draw two clear streams of water from the wine jar, put them into a pair of porcelain bottles and sealed them. Then set the ban on the wine jar and put it back into the compartment under the floor.

"Take it, this is for you."

Hearing the sound, You Ziji stretched out his hands to catch a porcelain bottle the size of his little finger.

"Can I use this too?"

"No matter what, I have to wait until you reach the Xuan Realm before I can use it."

You Ziji saw that there was a layer of prohibition on the mouth of the bottle, so he put it into his pocket with confidence, "Then what is the use of this Flower God Brew now?"

Dongfang Ming said proudly: "It's very useful. You don't need to drink this treasure. Just smell it and it can help you improve your cultivation. The disadvantage is that the alcohol is too strong and you will definitely get drunk after smelling it. So you If you want to do something shameful in the future, you can use Flower God Brew to stun people."

"This is really a good treasure, but I don't know how it will be used by the Moon-Watching Realm monks. Why don't you let me try it?" You Ziji looked at Dongfang Ming eagerly.

"Don't try to trick me. This thing is no longer useful to me. Even your seventh senior brother can't bear much influence." Dongfang Ming saw that You Ziji had some dangerous thoughts, so he began to urge him to practice his strength and turn over by himself. He went to sleep aside.

So You Ziji practiced for another month and mastered the basic skills of the magical power of power. Dongfang Ming saw that he was almost ready and his mind became active again.

Hearing that Master and Disciple Hao Lianfeng at Chihuo Peak had completed the spiritual awakening of Youziji's magic weapon, it was a good opportunity, so he went down the mountain again and took Youziji to Chihuo Peak.



Hao Lianfeng felt a little restless today for some unknown reason. He came to the refinery workshop early, picked up a hammer and struck the iron block. This familiar melody could soothe his soul the most, but it didn't seem to work very well today.

He had no choice but to pace back and forth in the square, thinking about whether he had any unfinished business in the past few years. His pace became faster and faster, and instead of calming down, he became even more anxious.

At dawn, the sun cast its rays. Bao Shan bathed in the sunshine and began to practice every morning. He did a round of boxing, stretched his muscles and bones, and after warming up, he also entered the weapon refining workshop.

Suddenly, a short old man stared at Baoshan with a pair of big eyes that were obviously out of proportion, making him tremble.

"Master, do you have any orders?"

Hao Lianfeng was still very anxious, and his beard was slightly raised due to his emotions, "Disciple, do you know what day it is today?"

Bao Shan thought that Hao Lianfeng was testing him, and after thinking for a long time, he couldn't figure out what a special day it was. However, seeing that Hao Lianfeng was getting more and more agitated, Bao Shan had no choice but to bite the bullet and answer: "Today is the day when my junior brother comes to get the magic weapon."

"What?!" Hao Lianfeng was shocked. No wonder he had been restless all morning. "I'm afraid that old bastard Dongfang Ming is coming too. Disciple, hurry up and collect all the good things with me!"