Chapter 179 Practice the power
In the morning, the bright sun shines on the edge of the bed through the curtains.
"Whew..." Yan Bing woke up from a deep sleep, and her chest still had a faint pain, but her nose was filled with a man's breath. In addition, her whole body was warm, and she felt much more comfortable. However, the warm touch of her skin immediately woke her up. When she opened her eyes, she saw a thin and sexy lip, and then she found that she was naked in her arms. Suddenly, she pushed Yan Feng away with shame and anger. Just as she tried to pull out the dagger from her little foot, she saw no trace of the dagger set, and the clothes she was scattered. In every corner of the room.
Seeing that Yan Feng woke up, he hurriedly wrapped his backpack and stretched out his right hand to greet his face, with a crisp sound:
"Beast!"
The hot pain made Yan Feng completely wake up. Seeing her staring at herself angrily, she seemed to eat people, and she didn't have to guess what she was thinking at this time.
"I didn't do anything last night except take off your clothes." Yan Feng said and got up and took out a set of clothes and trousers from the wardrobe and threw them to her.
Yan Bing's black leather uniform was already broken by his explosive tear last night and can no longer be worn. When she found that except for the internal injury caused by the breath in her chest, there was indeed no strange feeling in her lower body, and her heart calmed down a lot, but she was still very angry about his aggression.
"You said you didn't do it. Why did you take off my clothes? It's still full..." After all, she is a pure girl. How dare she say this kind of thing?
"Blood attacks are not something I can control. You should be glad that I can still stay awake." Yan Feng ignored her and went straight into the bathroom.
When she came out, Yan Bing had already changed into his clothes. Because the size was too big, she obviously didn't fit well, which set off her slim figure.
Before Chen Jie came out, Yan Feng went into the kitchen and cooked a pot of egg porridge.
Yan Bing stayed in the room for nearly an hour and was about to leave quietly when he came in with a bowl of hot porridge.
"It's easy to be exposed during the day. Just stay here today." Yan Feng put the porridge on the desk. As soon as he got to the door, he stopped and turned around and whispered, "Last night, thank you."
Seeing his handsome face, the anger in Yan Bing's heart dissipated a lot. Hearing his footsteps leaving the dormitory, she looked at the bowl of steaming egg porridge and smelled the fragrance of hot porridge. She hesitated for a long time and finally couldn't help picking up the spoon and tasting it.
The porridge taste is very light, but it does not lose the fragrance of rice. There is a kind of home taste, and a warmth surges up in Yanbing's heart. When she was a child, she entered the Mingyan organization with the old man Yan. She had never experienced the love of her relatives. This was the first time she had experienced this feeling.
"I didn't expect the porridge he made was so delicious..."
Yanfeng came out of Jinlongxuan and entered the artificial forest.
In order to fully use the first three steps of the shadow-free formula, he deliberately removed some shrubs. At this time, after his several cultivations, the soil on the ground had been solid.
Although the dry heat in his body has just subsided, which will more or less affect his practice, he did not interrupt the practice because of this, but made the movement faster and smoother while reducing the consumption of internal force. It's not easy to do this well. The shadowless formula pays attention to the extreme speed, and you need to pour the whole body into your legs, but what he is doing now is somewhat contrary to the outline of the shadowless formula. He only takes its coincidence and does not do his best.
Only because his body has been suffering from blood poison erosion, he is forced to master this skill. If you can use the shadowless formula with less internal force in future battles, the impact of blood poison attacks will be much smaller.
"It's still a little reluctant..."
After more than half an hour of luck among several trees, he began to feel a heat surge from his body. However, when he stopped to adjust the interest rate, he found that the heat energy was obviously different from the blazing heat of blood poison. Not only could it not be suppressed by internal force, but it would make it continue to intensify. After stopping luck, the heat It can slowly subside on its own.
"This is not blood poison, nor is it like internal force reaction..."
With the idea of giving it a try, Yan Feng re-examined the shadowless formula and concentrated on feeling the flow of this heat in his body. Of course, he doesn't dare to take the risk. The blood poison attack is not good, and his internal injury has not fully recovered yet. It is a very dangerous move to stimulate blood poison.
As the internal force traveled all over his body, the heat also spread from his chest to his limbs. However, he felt no tingling at all, and even had a desire to explode, as if his whole body was full of destructive power.
"Last night, it should have been this heat energy to drive blood poison. Why does it run now without any strange feeling?"
After thinking for a long time, I can only attribute this question to the blood crystal with magical power. After two hours of practice, the sitting disk recovered for a quarter of an hour, and then continued to walk from the wind step, ghost step and Yi Xiangbu. Although this practice is even ineffective, he still insists on his own judgment.
It is also because of his persistence that he integrated the wind step and the ghost step into a "critical footwork" and took the first step on the road of finding another way without shadow.
This practice was only one morning. It was not until he felt that he was exhausted that he stopped practicing without shadow.
"It's time to try the lightning power."
Yan Feng stretched his right hand flat, and the palm of his hand was facing a forest the size of a bowl. Unfortunately, he stood for a long time and couldn't find the feeling of electric shock in the bathroom that day.
"Huh? At that time, it seemed that he touched the blood crystal, and his arm was slightly numb. When he stretched out, he released thunder and lightning... Do you want blood crystal as a medium? But now that the blood crystals have dissolved into the body, how can we draw out that power again?
Thinking like this, he gently pressed his right hand on his chest. At this time, the heat energy that had not yet dissipated in his body attached to his right hand like a magnet.
"Sm..." A small electric current shows the chest cavity and connects the five fingers. Although it is subtle, it can barely see the silver thunder and lightning on the fingertips, and there is a slight paralysis, but this time the paralysis is weaker than last time.
"That's how it feels!"
Retrieve the breakthrough, and his right hand waved to the forest tree in front of him without hesitation. Under his intentional release, the small thunder and lightning from the five fingers fused into a little finger-thick thunder and lightning flashed forward, but it did not hit the forest tree, but fell on the small bush a few meters behind.
"Sizzle..." Just in an instant, the original green branches and leaves directly turned into gray carbon.
"So fierce?" Compared with the broken glass in the bathroom, the lightning effect is much stronger this time.
"Try it again."
With his first experience, he has now found a way to release thunder and lightning, but as the number of lightning released increases, he feels more and more tired.
"It seems that this thunder and lightning is quite exhausting."
You should know that he only felt insufficient physical strength after practicing for five or six hours, and now he feels weak after releasing more than a dozen thunder and lightning, and the consumption degree of lightning can be seen. What makes him most depressed is that he must do a "touch his chest" action before releasing thunder and lightning, which must arouse the electric shock-like paralysis to complete the thunder and lightning release.
"Grumbling--" I didn't eat for most of the day, and my stomach finally began to lose my temper.
Looking that the artificial sun was much darker, Yan Feng remembered that Yan Bing might still be in his room: "I forgot her..."
On the way back, Yan Feng went to the restaurant to make some fast food. When he saw the restaurant waiter looking at him with a strange expression, he realized that he must be ashamed of his current appearance.
There are own fingerprints on the right cheek, and there are fingerprints left by Yan Bing on the left cheek. Although it is asymmetrical, it is very eye-catching. Can it not be shameful?
It was already after 6 p.m. when I returned to the dormitory.
Yan Feng put a lunch box on the table for Chen Jie, and then walked into the room, but did not see Yan Bing's figure. When he closed the door, Yan Bing came out of the bathroom. Yan Feng also admired her means of hiding her breath, and she still couldn't detect her breath at such a close distance.
"Are you hungry?" Yan Feng casually handed over a lunch box.
"I'm not hungry." Yan Bing's beautiful face is still as cold as frost.
"Gulu..." The voice was very soft, but it also made her extremely shy, and there was a blush on her face.
"If you haven't eaten for a day, how can you not be hungry?" Yan Feng smiled awkwardly.
Yan Bing looked at the two fingerprints on his smiling face and saw that the big fingerprint on his right cheek was left by himself, and a special feeling lingered in her heart. At this time, a light smile appeared on the corners of her mouth, with two charming red clouds on her pretty face, as soft as a dream, which made Yan Feng's heart rippling slightly.
"Thank you." Yan Bing moved her lips slightly and took the lunch box from his hand.