Pang Luo suddenly pointed.

Lu Chen's expression was solemn, and he no longer felt that it was boring to accompany Pang Xinshui to raise heights, but as a form of cultivation.

Half a day passed quickly.

Pang Xinshui was already tired, so Pang Luo coaxed him to sleep.

She is just over eight years old this year, and she is an innocent little girl.

But her mental power has already reached inward touch.

No wonder Pang Luo said that her spiritual talent is very powerful. This is not an exaggeration, and even humble.

"Chen'er, how are your feelings?"

Pang Luo put Pang Xinshui in place, then came over and asked with concern.

Lu Chen said: "Master, Shui'er can change directions in the air, swimming on the surface of the body with mental tentacles, so as to perceive the movement of the wind."

"So fast?"

Pang Luo was taken aback.

Lu Chen smiled and said, "Master, hold it high?"

"How high is it?"

Pang Luo laughed and threw Lu Chen into the air.

I saw that Lu Chen in midair closed his eyes.

He began to learn Pang Xinshui, using his mental power to perceive the movement of the wind in the air.

At the beginning, no matter how Lu Chen condensed his mind, he could only perceive himself, but could not follow the wind.

However, as he got closer and closer to the ground, he couldn't help feeling extremely nervous.

Because Pang Luo is gone!

Pang Luo lost himself tens of feet high, but he disappeared.

If you fall to the ground, you will have to be maimed if you don’t fall to death.

Lu Chen hurriedly used his mental power madly.

Eh.

He suddenly felt a gust of wind.

Obviously the speed is extremely fast, and there is wind around him, but he only feels a little wind.

Lu Chen acted decisively, following the feeling, all his mental energy was sent to that direction.

brush.

His body suddenly glides to the right.

"It's done!"

Lu Chen was overjoyed.

"So fast!"

Pang Luo exclaimed.

I don't know when, he has already come to Lu Chen's side.

Originally, he just wanted to stimulate Lu Chen, let Lu Chen feel it first.

Who knows, Lu Chen learned it all at once.

This comprehension is really terrifying.

"Master, throw me a little higher."

Lu Chen said suddenly.

"it is good."

Pang Luo grabbed his right hand and threw Lu Chen into the sky once again.

Lu Chen flew to the left and then to the right.

After arriving at the back, Lu Chen began to wander around at will.

"The artistic conception of wind! Hahahaha."

Lu Chen laughed loudly in the air.

Unexpectedly, he stepped into the door like this and finally realized the artistic conception of the wind.

This trip is worthwhile!

Pang Luo was dumbfounded.

He watched Lu Chen walk down from the air, and he was speechless for a long while.

Having lived for so many years, there are enough geniuses.

Sovereign Duan Qingyang is a peerless genius.

To talk about Duan Qingyang back then, but high hopes were placed.

Everyone thinks that he is a kendo wizard and will lead the kendo of Yanyue Academy to glory again.

However, Duan Qingyang abandoned his sword and used a knife halfway to break through the Lingwu Realm.

This decisiveness is a performance of genius.

If Duan Qingyang still smashed his swordsmanship, he would probably only be a genius swordsman in his life, and would not be able to become a strong one.

However, a genius like Duan Qingyang was worse than the Lu Chen in front of him.

At least at this age, Duan Qingyang still couldn't comprehend the artistic conception.

But Lu Chen has already understood the artistic conception of the wind!

"Chen'er, you are extremely talented.

Originally, I was thinking of letting you rest for a few days and slowly comprehend the spiritual power.

Never thought, your progress is beyond my imagination.

In that case, I won't delay your time.

From now on, we will train you! "

Pang Luo pulled Lu Chen and said solemnly.

Lu Chen was overjoyed: "Are you mentally training?"

"Naturally. You are not allowed to learn medicine for the time being, you don't have the foundation yet.

But mental power, you have incomparable wealth, just to be tapped! "

"Thank you, Master!"

That night, Pang Luo took Lu Chen to the training room.

The training room is very simple, just an empty house.

Pang Luo took out hundreds of silver needles from his arms, each with thin hair.

He said: "Chen'er, now I am your enemy, I will throw you with a silver needle.

You have to use your mental power to beware, not your inner energy.

Use your mental power to resist my silver needle.

begin! "

"But my mental power is only half a step outside...Ah!"

Lu Chen said with a scream.

He didn't expect Pang Luo to come when he said it, and catch the ducks on the shelves.

He obviously only touched half a step away, how could he resist the silver needle.

Unable to condense the mental power tentacles out of the body, he couldn't stop the silver needle at all.

"what!"

Lu Chen screamed again.

Pang Luo shouted, "What are you still thinking about? I won't be merciful for the next shot!"

Huh!

Another needle pierced Lu Chen's neck.

The blue veins on Lu Chen's sore neck were twitching.

"Master, give me some time, let me slow down first...ah!"

Finding that Pang Luo didn't listen to what he said at all and did his own thing, Lu Chen had no choice but to use his mental energy while suffering.

Fortunately, he had learned to use internal touch effectively in the air before, and now he has begun to use the same method to force his mental power out.

"Um, ah, it hurts..."

The whole night was spent in screams.

Only in the early morning of the next day did Pang Luo let Lu Chen go, and helped him pull out all the silver needles from his body.

After Lu Chen recuperated until noon, Pang Luo called Lu Chen in again.

It was another afternoon of torture.

Continue to recuperate in the evening, and continue to torture in the middle of the night.

This kind of day lasted for three full days.

"How's the external touch perception?"

Pang Luo asked with rare care.

Lu Chen shook his head helplessly: "I always feel that my mental power is about to stick out of the body, but it is blocked by something.

It is estimated that there will be more than ten days of training, or a special opportunity is needed. "

"Well, it's almost as I thought."

Pang Luo nodded, not disappointed, and said, "I prepared a medicinal bath for you today.

Come on, take care of all your scars these days. "

"Thank you, Master."

Lu Chen followed limpingly.

During these three days, I didn't have enough rest time to heal my injuries, and I became ill from overwork and my legs and feet were not working well.

Thanks to Pang Luo for not letting himself continue to be tortured today, or else I am afraid that he will not be able to persist.

Soon, he followed Pang Luo to a small pool.

Pang Luo said: "Go in, I have blocked the entrance and exit of this pool, and inside is my specially made liquid medicine.

You go in and sleep, take care of yourself, and we will continue tomorrow. "

"Yes, Master."

Lu Chen nodded obediently, took off his clothes, and dived into the pool.

"what!"

As soon as he entered the water, he screamed and jumped up.

"Don't come out."

Pang Luo's voice faintly sounded.

Lu Chen could not move, and could only endure the burning pain on his body.

I didn't know when, there was a blast of air pressure on the pool, making myself unable to jump out.

Thinking of it, it was Master's infuriating anger that blocked himself.

It's really tricky.

Lu Chen blushed, his face was covered with sweat, and he even felt sticky.

Is it possible that all the blood came out of the face?

"Ahhhhhhh!"

The pain and suffering made Lu Chen roar.

After roaring out, he suddenly felt very happy.

"what!"

He continued to yell.

Pang Luo said with satisfaction: "Yes, roar presumptuously, don't suppress your emotions.

If you want to release your mental power, depression is not enough.

To release!

Release your feelings, release your spirit! "

"what!"

Lu Chen roared in the pool.

The body was trembling, and the emerald green pool water gave rise to ripples.

Chi Chi Chi Chi.

The pool water suddenly boiled, as if responding to Lu Chen's vent.

The medicinal energy that transpired all penetrated into Lu Chen's pores.

Refreshing, spread all over the body suddenly.

Lu Chen let out a happy voice, and slowly sat down cross-legged, feeling the changes brought about by the medicine.

Huhuhu.

The wind suddenly sounded.

Lu Chen was overjoyed.

All the scars on the body were healed in the medicated bath.

The realm was broken in response to the situation, and he didn't have any exercises at all, the heaven and earth aura followed and poured into his body.

Thanks to the Moon Realm Yae!

The Seventh Layer of Tuo Yue Realm, which had only broken through three days ago, broke through the Eighth Layer today.

If it wasn't Pang Luo's contribution, Lu Chen himself didn't believe it.

He finally understands now that there is a master and there is no master, that is really a big difference!

If you use your own cultivation method, I'm afraid it will take at least half a month to break through.

And he would not comprehend the artistic conception of wind.

The mental power will not increase...

Whoosh!

A faint sound suddenly came into the ears.

Lu Chen didn't move, but his spirit swept away.

With a grunt, the silver needle fell into the pool water.

"Good boy, I really broke through, mentally outstretched!"

Pang Luo applauded and laughed, very pleased.

Lu Chen was grateful, and said, "Thank you all, Master."

Pang Luo said: "Chen'er, what I promised you has already done it for you.

However, mental strength is a big course, you have to practice more, and there should be no greater improvement in a short time.

So I thought, I will officially teach you medical skills tomorrow, what do you think? "

"Good Master, I will definitely learn medical skills and try to help Sister Shui'er heal her eyes as soon as possible."

Lu Chen said seriously.

"Good boy."

Pang Luo was very pleased.

...

After five days of travel, Mullin and the others were not far from Ningxue Pool.

Some exotic flowers and plants have appeared on the side of the road.

Xu Yingxue looked around with interest.

The two young men suddenly came to face each other.

"Hey, isn't this Mullin, who is known as the number one swordsman in Nei Zong?"

A young man said in surprise.

"Oh?"

Seeing someone greet Mullin, Xu Yingxue suddenly stopped and smiled with interest.

"It's the same door of your Yanyue Academy."

She looked at Mullin playfully.

Mullin had an unnatural expression on his face.

"Mulin, it's really you!"

Another young man also cried out in surprise.

Mullin arched his hands helplessly and said, "I have seen two seniors."

Unlucky secretly in his heart.

Because these two people really know each other.

I think that back then, I and Lu Chen were in the same class, and they had just entered Yanyue Academy.

At that time, the two in front of the Waizong were the most popular.

They were the first and second in the Waizong, geniuses.

The first is Lin Yuan and the second is Park Ming.

Before Mulin followed Lu Chen, Lin Yuan followed him first.

It's a pity that Lin Yuan had a good brother, Park Ming, who didn't need him. Instead, he let himself touch the dust of his nose, and was beaten by that Park Ming hated him.

What a humiliation!

Mullin had always thought that one day, he would wash away his shame.

But I didn't expect that the shame had not yet come to wash away, they met on a narrow road, but met in this place.

And it was such an embarrassing situation that the other party saw his embarrassment.

Really unlucky!

Mullin cursed inwardly, but did not show it on his face, showing a cowardly look.

Lin Yuan smiled and said: "Mulin, you haven't changed for so many years, you still look like this, give someone a hand.

Haven't you all established Jianmen in Nei Zong?

However, he is known as the number one swordsman in the Nei Zong, why do you still want to lay hands on someone? "

"Maybe being a slave is his hobby!"

Park Ming sneered.