Zuo Mo stood outside the storeroom. The storeroom was like an enormous stove, the gentle and pure green light shining through the walls. Within three zhang, there wasn't any feeling of burning. The green light was so gentle that people could not associate it with a fire formation.
Using the last bit of his power, his fists punched out!
He didn't know what other people thought, but in his view, these three formations seemed to be made for dhyana xiu. Because his body cultivation level was not high enough, even though he had broken through to ningmai, he had not cultivated an abhinna. But with these three formations, he had the confidence that he could cultivate an abhinna within a year.
The skin on his arms flashed with green light. Adding on the black metallic sheen that he already had, it became the color of black jade.
A ball of condensed green fist energy left his hands. The fist energy rapidly expanded in the air like a fierce tiger leaping out of its cage, howling!
Zong Ru did not hide anything. The version of [Sky Wave Fist Scripture] that he practiced was not complete. There were many unique parts that he had comprehended on his own when he had been cultivating Dhyana. He also taught everything he knew.
Venerable Chi's mood was terrible. For the next few days, his subordinates didn't even dare to breathe loudly.
Big Boss's physique was so strong! Other than shock, Zong Ru couldn't help but be puzzled. Big Boss looked very thin and didn't have any characteristics of a strong body.
This meant that the fire formation had been set up successfully. Every thread of fire was under control. Zuo Mo was very satisfied. Even he was surprised that he could do this. Precise control of every thread of ling power was one of the ultimate goals of any xiuzhe that set up formations. However, this was only in theory. In reality, it could not be achieved. Like the fire formation that Zuo Mo had set up, if it was completely controlled, it only needed one piece of fourth-grade jingshi, not three.
But what he really felt he could not resist was the formation!
It was probably because Boss was talented. He was slightly envious.
Should he see where the limit was?
It had been a while since he had obtained [Sky Wave Fist Scripture]. It had taken Zuo Mo some effort to cultivate it. The difference between fist scripture and sword scripture was very large. He had never cultivated it before and needed to start from the basics. Zong Ru was called over again. When he learned that he was going to teach Big Boss how to cultivate fist scripture, he was dumbstruck.
Zong Ru's pupils suddenly expanded. He was shocked inside. This punch already had eighty percent of his full power! But how long had he been cultivating? How long had the boss been cultivating?
In an instant, the bluestone turned into dust like smoke and mist!
Twelve revolutions!
Fear lingered in his heart.
He immediately became excited. Although his meridians had trembled after completing five consecutive Qi Circulations, they did not have an intense reaction.
Zuo Mo almost collapsed. He couldn't resist anymore and sat down on the ground. He didn't look at the result, only panting heavily. That was too dangerous! The spiritual energy in the meridians in his arms almost went out of control. Once it went out of control, his arms would explode into pieces!
Puff!
He was both shocked and regretful. What shocked him was that the strength of this group of people was beyond his imagination. What he regretted was that with Kong Da's death, the power of the joint attack formation of the three Kong family members would be reduced by half.
Hah!
Eight times was enough to make him feel pressured, but this was not the limit.
When the jade-like fist aura was unleashed, the water vapor in the surrounding air seemed to be fatally attracted, crazily surging towards the fist aura. Wherever the fist aura flew, it left behind a trail of white mist!
One revolution, two revolutions, three revolutions … …
"Break!"
Eight revolutions!
Out of caution, he didn't dare to add too much at once.
There was no flying rock, no explosion, no sky-shaking sound.
Zong Ru, who had a determined and calm mind, had terror in his eyes, his face as white as paper!
The two fists were extremely exquisite, even the joints could be clearly seen.
Watching from the side, Zong Ru's pupils suddenly widened!
The moment the fist and the bluestone collided, a puff of pink mist formed and tightly covered the bluestone.
Wails like pigs being slaughtered came from far away in the camp. Zuo Mo patted his head in slight annoyance. He had forgotten to add a sound isolation formation outside the sword formation. But when he thought about it, he gave up on the idea. Other than the noise, there were no other disadvantages.
Dhyana xiu without a sect were worse than roaming xiu, and their days were extremely hard. Body cultivation required many ling medicines. There was a saying that seventy percent scripture and thirty percent medicine. It could be seen how important it was. But ling medicines were expensive. It was fine for dhyana xiu with a sect, and they would be supplied by a sect. Dhyana xiu without a sect would be miserable. Before ningmai, other than brute strength, there was nothing else that a dhyana xiu could use. They could only work as manual labor.
Zong Ru was dumbstruck. This punch had such power when it hit empty air. If it hit a person, what would the scene be like?
Other than the fact that he was slightly displeased that his body was under the jinzhi, the time he had spent under Boss's command had been the most comfortable days he had ever had. Each day, he only needed to cultivate, and there were two battles. He didn't need to worry about anything else. The division of the spoils was also very fair. Boss was the most generous of all the bosses he had ever met.
Zong Ru didn't like fighting, but he wasn't stupid. With such benefits, he wouldn't leave even if Boss drove him away. It wasn't just him. Many other xiuzhe without a sect like him thought the same. No one knew better than them the hardships of not having a sect.
When the news of Da Kong being killed reached his ears, he almost doubted he had heard incorrectly. Da Kong was most skilled in concealment and stealth, and had never failed. This time, it was just a scouting mission. Theoretically, there shouldn't be much danger.
His arms were as heavy as lead. He felt it was extremely difficult to lift them. His movements were extremely slow, and occasionally trembled. The large drops of sweat on his forehead showed the strain he was under.
Zong Ru quickly adjusted his attitude. The scripture and fist scripture that he cultivated were extremely normal. This caused him to not look outstanding in any way. But no one knew that he had put a lot of effort into Dhyana Samadhi. This was also the most important reason why he could cultivate to ningmai. It had to be said that this was the outstanding aspect of dhyana xiu. Anyone could cultivate Dhyana Samadhi. It was easy to learn, and did not require any other expenditure. As long as you practiced enough, you could cultivate to ningmai.
His mind moved, and the ling power in the channels in his arms started to circulate again.
In a few days, this set of fist scripture was starting to take shape in Boss's hands. Even though there were still some places that were not perfect, but the speed was slightly frightening. [Sky Wave Fist Scripture] was the spell that he had practiced the most, and his understanding of it was the deepest. This set of fist scripture was not complex. In fact, it could even be called simple. But simple did not mean easy. It had high demands on the cultivator's body. It walked the path of one's strength defeating ten, and did not have any finesse. In the Xuan Kong Realm, many dhyana xiu that had practiced for many years did not have the ability to cultivate it to a very high level.
His withered arms suddenly expanded. The dark green light that had flashed before dimmed. However, the skin that was exposed on Zuo Mo's arms became a dark green, and seemed to ripple.
This was … …
A gust of wind blew past, and the dust dissipated. Where the blue rock had stood, other than a five zhang deep hole, there was nothing else.
Right now, he had reached the second level of Mountain Body. His body looked thin, but in reality, his body was strong and solid. [Sky Wave Fist Scripture] was perfect for him. The moves of [Sky Wave Fist Scripture] were simple, but they were slightly wondrous. [Sky Wave Fist Scripture] could, in an instant, move all the ling power in the xiuzhe's body, and circulate it through the channels in the arms. However, this also had high demands on the cultivator's body. Otherwise, after a few circulations of the ling power, it would tear the channels and the body to pieces.
Zong Ru was extremely familiar with the green light that rose from the mountains. That was the light that would appear when the fist energy was condensed to its peak!
Zuo Mo shouted, the green fist energy leaving his hands again!
Xiuzhe with a deep Samadhi cultivation had strong minds, and were hard to waver. Illusory formations were less effective against them.
Carefully feeling the changes in the ling power in his body, he seemed to understand.
Zuo Mo's eyes were wide, almost popping out of his eye sockets. His mouth made a cracking sound!
These days, it was not an easy matter to find a good boss.
There was no sound of wind, no howling. Two fists that seemed to be carved from green glass drew out two green streaks of light, and smashed into a blue rock that was as tall as two people!
He still had a headache about how to pacify Second Kong and Third Kong. Their elder brother had died, would the two brothers be willing to let it go?
The world was different. Before, as long as they did not have much ambition, with their ningmai cultivation, it was enough for them to live leisurely in a place like Little Mountain Jie. But now, before they were in jindan, it was no different than seeking death to wander around by themselves.
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Just now, he had spent a lot of effort to barely pacify the two. As long as they could survive another month … …
His thoughts were not wrong. Zuo Mo became even more excited after receiving encouragement. It had been a long time since he had felt so excited!
He would let Gongsun Shidi deal with the matters of the camp.
Most of the people that cultivated fist scriptures were in Xuan Kong Realm. Kun Lun Realm was a sect for sword xiu, and Boss's sword scripture cultivation was not low. Why did he think of cultivating fist scriptures? However, he did not ask, and only tried his best. He did not have any secrets that were not passed on to others. The reason he was able to cultivate to ningmai was mostly due to his outstanding perseverance.
Good, good … …
Maybe he could increase the number of reversals?
Yet the speed of Boss's progress made him gape.
This was … …
When this thought came, it uncontrollably took over his entire mind. His hands seemed to not listen to his orders as they started a new round of accumulating power!
Zuo Mo figured out something. The focus of this fist scripture was not the amount of ling power, but the number of reversals! The more cycles, the longer it took to accumulate power, the greater the power of the fist energy!
The ling power in his body continuously gathered for five cycles. The ling power rippled like lightning. Zuo Mo stood in a horse stance, exhaling, and raised his hand to throw out a punch!
After the fist scripture, there was a special section on bone forging and body cultivation. Most beginners needed to start from there.
The fire formation would last for three days and three nights. Luckily, Zuo Mo was not needed to stand guard at the side.
The channels in his arms were swollen and painful. It was like a bowstring that was stretched to its limit. The occasional tremble caused the muscles in Zuo Mo's arms to tremble!
Zuo Mo naturally did not know that so many thoughts were going through Zong Ru's mind. All of his attention was on [Sky Wave Fist Scripture]. Zong Ru's skill in [Sky Wave Fist Scripture] was deeper than he had imagined. Under many pointers, he had benefited greatly.
Privately, everyone was guessing that Boss definitely had other formations.
The killing move of [Sky Wave Fist Scripture] – [Sky Glass Wave]!
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