After sensing the situation in the virtual space, Zuo Zhicheng immediately realized that gas, especially air which was colorless and odorless, was more difficult to master.
However, this was also because he had not mastered it for a long time and still needed more practice.
The absorption ability of the Mouth of the Underworld was enough to form a very strong defense. For example, if he were to face the Wind Empress now, Zuo Zhicheng could directly absorb her Eye of Disaster with the Mouth of the Underworld to break this Dao technique.
The Mouth of the Underworld could be said to be Zuo Zhicheng's most powerful defensive Dao technique at the moment.
As for the attack, Zuo Zhicheng picked up a small knife with his left hand and stabbed it towards his right hand. However, the moment the tip of the knife was about to pierce the Mouth of the Underworld, the space distorted and the entire knife was sucked into the virtual space.
Then, Zuo Zhicheng raised his right hand and aimed the Mouth of the Underworld at the wall. In his mind, he began to communicate with the knife in the virtual space.
In the next second, the knife shot out from his palm and pierced straight into the wall in front of him. The entire knife sank into the wall, leaving only a small section of the end outside which was constantly vibrating.
There was almost no change in matter entering or exiting the virtual space, which naturally included speed. The speed of the knife before it entered was the same after it exited the virtual space.
There were many things that could be used in this aspect, not to mention all kinds of gunpowder, crossbows, poisons, weapons, and even water, fire, electricity, and other substances.
Therefore, as long as the Mouth of the Underworld was properly prepared, it was not only an excellent defensive Dao technique, but also an all-encompassing offensive Dao technique.
Zuo Zhicheng looked at the Mouth of the Underworld in his palm with satisfaction and the corner of his mouth slightly raised. Various battle tactics had already been born in his mind, but he still had to plan it carefully so that it could be combined with his other martial arts and Dao techniques to maximize the Mouth of the Underworld.
This would take a long time to prepare.
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The next morning, just after six o 'clock, Ah Yue had already silently got up. On the opposite side of his bed was Xu Hongfei, who was sleeping soundly.
Almost every morning, he would be the first to wake up, brush his teeth, wash his face, eat something, and then run to the courtyard to cultivate.
First, he did some simple exercises to loosen his muscles and bones. Then, it was all kinds of physical training.
My training time is twice as long as theirs.
'I've been training at the maximum intensity every day. Even when I'm sleeping, my whole body hurts to the bone marrow.
"But … I still can't compare to them."
There seemed to be flames burning in his eyes. No matter how hard he worked, no matter how hard he worked, he could not compare to those people. Even the eight-year-old Ji Nanxian had surpassed him little by little after practicing the true martial arts.
A Yue felt a fire burning in his heart. He suddenly remembered what Zuo Zhicheng had said before. Obviously, each of the kids around him was more talented than him.
After he was half dead from exhaustion, a sneer came from behind him. Ah Yue frowned and turned around. It was indeed the native called Ye Shi.
When Ye Shi saw Ah Yue looking over, he only sneered and did not say anything.
After a while, everyone got up one after another. Ji Nanxian walked around with a big bowl of steamed buns. "Brother Ah Yue, you're up so early today again. Thank you for the steamed buns. "
"Feibai, wake up. If you don't wake up, I won't leave any food for you."
"Good morning, Brother Xu."
Ji Nanxian was like a chirping little bird, flying around everyone. Looking at her, she seemed to have a good relationship with everyone. Even Ye Shi and Ah Yue, who had the deepest hatred, would twitch the corners of their mouths when they saw her.
After all, during this period of time, almost all the things like serving tea and cleaning in the courtyard were done by her.
At this moment, the door of the courtyard was suddenly opened. Zuo Zhicheng, who was dressed in travel-worn clothes, walked in step by step.
Xu Hongfei was the first to react. "Sir, you're back."
Sun Feibai smiled. "Brother, you're back."
Ji Nanxian looked as if a cat had stepped on his tail. He immediately ran to Zuo Zhicheng's side and said respectfully, "My Lord, let me help you carry it."
As for Ye Shi and Ah Yue, they just looked at Zuo Zhicheng but did not say anything.
At the same time, a black shadow rushed out from the depths of the courtyard and directly came to Zuo Zhicheng and hugged him. However, the hug only lasted for a while. Jiang Qing was a little embarrassed and stepped back. She explained, "Ah Zuo, I heard about what happened to you on the grassland. King Hante led a team to hunt you down. Are you okay?"
Zuo Zhicheng showed a rare smile on his face. "I'm fine. Where did you hear the news?"
"Now the whole Sea Capital has heard that you went into the grassland alone and killed the three Totem Warriors of the Hante Tribe and the eldest prince of the Hante Tribe, Monaludao.
Later, King Hante personally hunted you down. If you came back a few days later, I planned to go to the grassland to find you. "
Then Zuo Zhicheng asked a few more questions. Sure enough, ordinary people did not know about the Rain Master and the Wind Empress. Thinking about it, it made sense. Just the fact that their magic treasures were taken away and they were defeated was enough to embarrass them. How could they reveal it?
Moreover, the Wind Empress used force to oppress him. That was a naked internal strife. It was even more impossible to say it out loud.
"Don't worry, Senior Sister. They can't do anything to me." Zuo Zhicheng said, "Thank you for your hard work during this time."
"It's … It's okay." Jiang Qing said a little uncomfortably.
Zuo Zhicheng nodded. "Senior Sister, help them with today's training first. I'm going to rest." As he spoke, he turned his head to look at the little brats and said, "After Shen Anan's autopsy class in the afternoon, all of you come to the courtyard. From today onwards, this time every day will be the time when I teach you for an hour."
"Understood."
Zuo Zhicheng glanced at them again, then smiled at Jiang Qing and left.
A moment later, Ji Nanxian pulled Jiang Qing's sleeve and said with a smile, "Sister Qing, he's gone. What are you looking at?"
"Little brat, you're so nosy." Jiang Qing pointed at Ji Nanxian's forehead. "Hurry up and train." Obviously, during this period of time, Ji Nanxian had become familiar with Jiang Qing with her cleverness, sensibility, and cuteness.
However, even if she started training, her pair of black and bright eyes were still staring at Zuo Zhicheng's back. No one knew what she was thinking.
It could be said that except for A Yue, who was focused on training, everyone present was thinking about Zuo Zhicheng's words and his figure walking past. They just had different thoughts.
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