When Ma Hongjun and Shui Bing'er arrived at the medicine garden, Dai Mubai, Zhu Zhuqing, Oscar and Ning Rongrong had already entered into cultivation. The two of them did not disturb them and walked to their bluestones to start practicing.
His mind sank into his body, and Ma Hongjun was extremely satisfied as he looked at the Tai Chi cyclone that was half red gold and half blue in his Dantian, like rolling magma and surging ocean.
Within the soul power cyclone, what is even more strange is that there is a long sword that transforms into a golden red and seven flames of different colors, like fish playing in the water, rotating with the movement of the Tai Chi cyclone.
Withdrawing his mind from his Dantian, Ma Hongjun looked inside at his internal organs and limbs, and saw that they were slightly emitting light fluorescence of various colors, green, red, yellow, white, and black. The fluorescence of various colors complemented each other and looked extremely gorgeous, flowing in the limbs and bones. The blood is like ruby, looking extremely bright and dazzling. What's even more strange is that this bright red blood that flows like ruby is actually filled with a hint of gold, exuding an extremely hot and sacred aura.
Of course, the most strange things are the ribs on the back and the left forearm. Gein Ma Hongjun's body was covered in bones, limbs, and all the bones were like crystal-clear mutton-fat white jade. Only the bones in these two places showed a strange red-gold color.
However, if you look carefully, you will find that these two bones are not completely red gold, but a blend of red gold and white jade.
Especially the vertebrae and ribs on both sides of Jiaji are the same as the left forearm. They are different from other bones. They are also red gold. What is even more strange is that the bones there are imprinted with strange patterns. If you look carefully , you can find that it turns out to be flame runes and bird feather patterns.
These two red-gold bones are the appearance of his external soul bone Fire Cloud Wing and left arm soul bone in the body. However, although he now sees the existence form of the soul bone in the body, he is unable to analyze it. come out.
"It would be perfect if we could analyze it and turn all the bones into red gold."
Ma Hongjun thought to himself, but he is not yet capable of such a feat.
Now he simply understands that the existence form of soul bones is similar to that of soul rings. But to analyze the rules and patterns of its existence, he guessed that he could only do it after he completely refined and controlled the martial spirit.
Without thinking any more and letting his soul power operate according to the fifth level of Tai Chi Gong, Ma Hongjun's mind sank into the sea of consciousness and began to deduce the follow-up techniques of Tai Chi Gong.
Douluo's ancient beasts would condense inner elixirs in their bodies. In the original time and space, tens of thousands of years later, Huo Guai, the God of Emotions, would create a soul core with the help of Brother Tianmeng, the only million-year soul beast on the mainland. , the method of soul.
It's just that Ma Hongjun doesn't understand these. Before he came to this world, he had not seen the growth path of Huo Gua, the god of emotions, but he only knew a little bit about it.
But he also has his own treasure of knowledge. Referring to the inner elixir condensed by alien beasts in the ancient times, as well as the soul core and soul ideas developed by Huo Guai and Tianmeng brother, his Tai Chi skill starts from the sixth level to further develop the soul power. Compression and condensation, following the natural principles of Taoism, until the seventh level, the spirit and energy blend, allowing the soul power and spiritual power to merge and become one. After that, it will happen naturally, and he does not need to worry about it anymore.
After a long time, Ma Hongjun took back his power and stood up. Seeing that everyone was still practicing without disturbing him, with a thought, a pair of golden red light wings with a wingspan of two meters appeared behind him. With a slight flutter, the red golden light wings carried Ma Hongjun's The body flew into the air and began to fly slowly through the trees.
While flying slowly, Ma Hongjun was also carefully comprehending the operation method of soul power transformed into wings. This ability had already appeared after his little sister broke through to the Soul Sect. Some time ago, he also naturally possessed this ability after breaking through to the Soul Sect.
He had long understood the operation methods of soul power condensation and soul power armor and taught them to everyone in Shrek. What he had to do now was to understand the method of soul power turning into wings.
Ma Hongjun used to think that as long as there were a pair of wings behind his back, he could fly. In fact, he was overthinking it. He had used soul power to condense wings before, and his junior brother Tang San had also used bluesilver grass to condense wings, but no matter how well they used soul power and how hard they flapped their wings, they just couldn't fly, and they always felt like something was missing.
It wasn't until he broke through the Soul Sect that Ma Hongjun understood that this was a restriction of the rules. Just like in his previous life, how many people had dreams of flying, but they were not able to fly with a pair of wings.
Just like Qinggong, no matter how well you practice it, you can fly over walls, walk on waves, or even control the wind with your own hands, and fly through the void, but it is only a short-distance glide. If you can't fly, you can't fly. This is the limitation of the rules.
He and Shui Bing'er's soul power turned into wings after breaking through the soul sect. This is a real way to make the soul power fly. As long as he understands this method of soul power operation, Ma Hongjun believes that as long as he can If a soul master has good control over his own soul power, and if his soul power can support his transformed wings, he can fly through his soul transformed wings.
While flying, Ma Hongjun suddenly saw Tang San walking towards the medicine garden, fluttered his wings slightly, flew in front of him without landing, and asked, "Xiao San, why are you here?"
Tang San glanced enviously at Ma Hongjun, who was flying in front of him, and said, "Senior brother, I came to see you to accompany me in blacksmithing."
While speaking, Tang San's Bluesilver Grass had been quietly taken out from his right hand behind his back.
"Blacksmithing? That's impossible. I'm going to play. Bye!"
When Ma Hongjun heard about blacksmithing, he trembled all over and almost fell out of the air. He shook his head like a rattle. When he refused, he was about to flap his wings and fly away.
"Hey hey hey!"
"Blue silver grass, entangled!"
Tang San knew that Ma Hongjun didn't like blacksmithing, so he had been on guard against him for a long time. When he saw that he was about to slip away, he used his first soul skill, Blue Silver Sky Star Grass Entanglement, at the right time.
The dense purple-black blue silver grass jumped up from the ground into the air in an instant, and was caught off guard, directly binding Ma Hongjun. After all, binding is true love.
Then I saw Tang San's figure flash, catching Ma Hongjun who fell from the air, lifting it on his shoulder, smiling proudly, and walked towards the dormitory.
"Senior brother, you'd better go blacksmithing with me obediently. I'll be very gentle."
Ma Hongjun was carried on Tang San's shoulders, shaking violently and struggling, and said without tears, "Hurry up and let me go, I don't want to fight, or I will really do it."
Tang San curled his lips and said calmly, "Then set fire to it. Don't worry, junior brother, I will never resist. If you can, burn me to death as well."
"..."
Ma Hongjun was speechless, and the corner of his mouth twitched, "Xiaosan, you have changed. You are no longer the good bitch I knew. Does Uncle Tang know that you are such a rogue?"
Tang San smiled proudly, "Hey, I learned all this from a good senior brother like you. Who can be better than you in terms of scoundrels? Don't worry, I don't want you to accompany me to blacksmith for free. I'll wait to discuss the business with the Rongrong family. It’s done, how about I share half of the money I earn with you?”
Ma Hongjun stopped struggling after hearing this, and let Tang San carry him as a free mount. When he heard his promise, a sly look flashed in his starry eyes, and he said in surprise, "Really? You really give me half." ?”
Tang San nodded and said, "A gentleman's words are hard to chase!"
"Okay, deal!"
"Hurry up, we're going to hit the iron right now!"
Ma Hongjun was afraid that Tang San would regret it, so he responded quickly and at the same time urged him to walk faster, without any intention of letting Tang San let go of him.
"..."
Tang San's steps faltered, feeling that he had been fooled again.
"Brother, did you do this on purpose?"
A hint of cunning flashed in Ma Hongjun's eyes, the corner of his mouth curled up, and he asked blankly, "What? What's intentional?"
The corner of Tang San's mouth twitched, and he shook his head helplessly, "It's nothing, it seems I lost again."
He didn't mean to let go of Ma Hongjun as he said that. He sped up his feet a little faster and made up his mind. In this case, let him put more effort into the iron.
"Xiaosan, what are you talking about? Why can't I understand?"
Ma Hongjun didn't resist, with a smile on his lips, and let Tang San carry him towards the dormitory.
"nothing!"
Until they walked far away, in the distance, Tang San's voice mixed with helpless tone seemed to be still floating in the woods.
