"Thirty-seven thousand!"

After a full six hours, Xiao Lang finally stopped, checking out the storage rings and gains in excitement.

In six hours, he wiped out a total of a thousand abandoned mines and obtained 37,000 smoky crystals! This number really made Xiao Lang smirk for a long time.

Harvest!

It's so hearty!

Moreover, this is all his hope to overcome the crisis of Huadao!

Each one is extremely precious.

But even so, Xiao Lang did not continue searching. It's not because he didn't want to find it, Xiao Lang could just search the entire abandoned mining area and put all the smoky crystals in his bag, so as not to change his voice.

It's a pity that he can't do it.

When sweeping to the thousandth abandoned mine, Xiao Lang was already faintly tired.

The true spirit consumes too much!

After all, his comprehension of the mark of the avenue is too shallow, every time he uses it, even if it is only used to explore the traces of the smoky crystal, it will cause a lot of load on the true spirit.

It is quite good to be able to reach the thousandth abandoned mine.

"It's time to retreat."

"After the true spirit is restored with the help of Smoky Crystal, we will continue to search!"

Xiao Lang settled to pay attention and immediately searched for a place to retreat. He found a suitable location between the thousandth abandoned mine and the next one, portraying the magic circle and restraining his breath.

In the process of searching for smoky crystal, Xiao Lang still had time to sweep around to prevent someone from coming in suddenly and revealing his traces, but when retreating, especially when using smoky crystal to retreat, he couldn't see his surroundings. Xiao Lang had the experience of comprehending Mo Jing today, of course he would not take it lightly.

After a quarter of an hour, all preparations were ready, Xiao Lang sat cross-legged in the center of the formation, with waste ore covering his figure to ensure that he was safe, then took out a smoky crystal from the storage ring.

One is raw and the other is cooked.

This time Xiao Lang knew how to arouse the power in the Mo Jing, the power of the Great Dao came out, and suddenly—

boom!

The soul sinks and his consciousness breaks away. Xiao Lang once again finds that he is already in a sea of ​​thunder, and the surrounding thunder light movies are shining, brilliant, and wanton steaming.

Xiao Lang couldn't help but sighed:

"Sure enough, even if I was fully absorbed, I couldn't find out how this change happened."

Where is the soul?

Xiao Lang deliberately paid attention this time, but he still didn't find any clues, so he was a little disappointed. He had a faint feeling, if there was a time when he could enter this place without borrowing the Smoky Crystal, maybe it was time for him to escape the crisis of the path of transformation. But obviously, he was far from that day.

"Maybe if I can comprehend a complete road."

Xiao Lang suppressed distracting thoughts and was immersed in his comprehension of the surrounding thunderous ocean.

Enlightenment?

In fact, this description is not very accurate, because there is no need for Xiao Lang to take the initiative to comprehend it. The characteristics of the Thunder are like the divine enlightenment, pouring into the true spirit of Xiao Lang, very violent!

Huadao!

Connect with Tao.

This seems to be the benefit of Taoism, but Xiao Lang can only think so in his heart. If someone else said it in person, Xiao Lang would definitely not hesitate to slap it with a big ear.

benefit?

Are you trading life and death?

There is no benefit before death!

Of course, now that Xiao Lang is alone in a room, he certainly won't have these distracting thoughts. It's just that there is an instinctive rejection in the face of the various characteristics of the surrounding Thunder Ocean rushing into the body.

"wrong!"

"Fu'er once said, and the classics also stated that the venerable epoch stage should be more important than one!"

"Although I am good at Thunder, but Thunder alone also has several characteristics. If you understand all of them, it is impossible. At least it is unrealistic for me now. How much smoky quartz would have to be consumed!"

"I should work together exclusively, so as to keep the consumption to a minimum! As long as one of them is consummated, it can be broken!"

Thinking of this, Xiao Lang almost broke out in a cold sweat.

Almost!

Almost a fork in the road.

Fortunately, I reacted promptly.

"Which one to choose?"

The surging sea of ​​thunder steamed around his body, feeling the attack of thunder, Xiao Lang fell into thinking and choosing. But he did not waste too long.

"Thunder is at least divided into sharp, fast, and thunder according to my perception. There may be others, but I didn't perceive them. It shows that I have the highest degree of compatibility with these three. I choose from these three. it's the best."

"Quick, it lies in the body style, the light of the lightning, and the slant of the sword, both of which are OK, but compared to the Thunder's Front, they are still very close."

Xiao Lang thought of the flash of his thought of killing Ninghuo in Magnolia City, and finally made a decision——

"Thunder Front, it's you!"

boom!

At the moment when Xiao Lang's thoughts flowed, suddenly, the sea of ​​thunder around him boiled, like a pair of big hands pushing, most of the thunder was far away from him, only a small part remained, and purple light and shadow fell from the sky, like a handle. The magic weapon slashed and shook the entire space, instantly attracting all Xiao Lang's attention.

Sharp of Thunder!

The remaining thunders around the body are all manifested by the sharp characteristics of the thunder!

"Mo Jing still has this method?"

Xiao Lang was overjoyed, but he quickly threw away his distracting thoughts and sank into enlightenment. His divine thoughts were like a knife, and his thoughts were like a sword.

obscure.

Hard to understand!

This is inevitable.

A person who has never been to the Dao of Enlightenment will be confused the first time he comes into contact with the Dao of Enlightenment. Usually he is confused for a long time before he can touch a trace of true meaning, but Xiao Lang is different. When he feels confused, he immediately responds.

"Thunder can't understand, but I have a boxing technique!"

Play thunder with fists!

This is Xiao Lang's coping method, or practice routine.

I can't understand, but I can learn!

The rehearsal is always changing, and you see it for yourself!

Anyway, I have enough smoky quartz, what am I afraid of!

At this moment, Xiao Lang did have a sense of wealth. He immediately condensed his spirit, transformed into his own appearance, waved his fists, and started his training journey with reference to the falling thunder around his body.

Mo Jing keeps on, constant insight, constant practice.

Xiao Lang was immersed in boxing exercises and couldn't help himself. This is a boring process, obscure and difficult to support, but it is also a wonderful process. Even Xiao Lang has not noticed. His boxing technique is more and more similar to the falling thunder around him. I don't know how long it has passed. When Xiao Lang's instinct is again With a punch, suddenly—

boom!

A thunder that fell from a high altitude and was about to pass him suddenly trembled suddenly, as if it had received a great attraction, and suddenly attached to Xiao Lang's fist, the next moment—

thunderbolt!

Punch out, be born!

Yes, not just thunder, but also thunderbolt!

Hum!

Xiao Lang felt a sudden depression in the front of his fist, as if he was wrapped in something, he was immediately awakened, and he was shocked to see that at the position of his fist watch, a white mark flashed away.

Space traces!

His punch left a mark in the space!

This made Xiao Lang couldn't help but think of the sword that Ning Guanghe used to condense his whole body's power in Yulan City that day, the same trace, the same sharpness!

"It's done?"

"I finally got a trace of its true meaning?"

Xiao Lang was dumbfounded, he couldn't believe his eyes, and then he instinctively threw a punch, but this time, it didn't cause any changes, and Thunder still slipped from his side without any reaction.

Xiao Lang's eyes trembled.

"wrong!"

"I haven't fully mastered it yet. The punch just now was just plain, or occasionally I got it."

The attempt failed, but Xiao Lang did not see the slightest frustration in his eyes.

Because he has succeeded once.

"If there is the first time, there must be a second time!"

Full of confidence, Xiao Lang threw his fist again, but afterwards, while simulating evolution, he kept maintaining a high level of concentration, falling on his fist and the thunder that passed around him.

After hitting more than a hundred punches one after another, finally--

Click!

coming!

There was another thunderbolt that blew in Xiao Lang's ears, making his whole heart tremble. Of course, his trembling is not only because of his success again, but also because he finally discovered the key to his success again——

"The sharpness of thunder lies in fluctuations!"

Xiao Lang opened his eyes wide in disbelief.

Who can believe it?

But this is the fact.

At the same time when he threw a punch just now, Xiao Lang was surprised to find that the thunder falling from the sky trembled slightly, a slight deviation occurred in the air, and his fist was also instinctively copied, which really successfully triggered a thunderbolt!

"Sharp, isn't it that it is sharp enough?"

Xiao Lang stopped his movements and began to observe the thunder that was falling continuously around him again. He faintly felt that he was about to touch the core of the sharpness of the thunder!

Xiao Lang observed this observation for an hour. He didn't know how many smoky crystals he had consumed. When he almost fell into it, suddenly, even Xiao Lang himself did not notice, and a flash of purple light flashed across his eyes. , At the same time, from the thunder roaring down in front of him, subtle waves fell into his eyes, and there was room for the looming white marks!

"twists and turns?"

Xiao Lang didn't notice the change in his eyes, but found the details of the thunder that blasted down in front of him, his heart swelled, and his pupils suddenly lit up.

"Yes, there are twists and turns!"

"Thunder is like this. It is not like light, just a line. In the process of falling from the sky, it has been fluctuating, twisting, and changing. It is not solidified, but fluctuating!"

"It is precisely because of this fluctuation that it can move forward and smash everything that is obstructing it!"

Sharp, not strong enough!

At this moment, Xiao Lang's understanding of Lei Ting was completely subverted, but he also realized it. At the same time, Xiao Lang closed his eyes and punched out. This time, there was still no Thunder in it, but when he opened his eyes, Can't help but laugh.

"Since this punch was transformed by the thunder, let's ask you to run to the thunder!"

One type, Ben Lei!

At the moment when Xiao Lang's voice settled, a white mark suddenly flashed across the space where his fist passed just now!

"Boom!"

With a loud noise, the world roars!

It seems that it is also celebrating, Xiao Lang in this abandoned mining area, he has comprehended his own first-style era venerable martial arts!