manynovel Chapter 215 Comprehending the Power of Space, Splitting the Sky Technique
Chapter 215 Comprehending the Power of Space, Splitting the Sky Technique
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Qin Xuan sat cross-legged in the large formation of relics, and in front of him was the blood pill of a demon beast in the transformation stage.
While his body was absorbing the two forces, he was still concentrating on drawing the talisman.
What he draws is still a small diversion symbol.
Jue Ming placed a big order, exchanging two late Nascent Soul relics with him for eight small shifting symbols.
Qin Xuan took it casually.
So far, the rest of the Nascent Soul cultivators thought that Qin Xuan had obtained some relics from the ancient cave, and that's why he possessed many small teleportation talismans.
What he didn't know was that these talismans were actually drawn by Qin Xuan himself.
After many times of tempering, for Qin Xuan, the drawing of the small shifting talisman can't be said to be difficult, at least it is easy to do.
The eight small shifting symbols, if placed at the beginning, he would have to draw them for at least eight days.
But now, one day is enough, and there is not a draw failure, it is a success.
After drawing the eight small shifting talismans, Qin Xuan breathed out lightly, closed his eyes and rested his mind.
When he drew the small diversion talisman just now, he seemed to have a little understanding of the power of space.
That feeling is like looking for loach in the ditch when I was a child.
The loach has already swam past the instep, but still can't find its exact location.
Now, Qin Xuan closed his eyes and realized that he wanted to grab this slippery loach.
Gradually, vague spatial fluctuations began to appear around him.
If someone is near him, he can see that there are several small dark cracks in the space around Qin Xuan.
It seems to lead to several places that are completely different from Jingguo.
Such tiny cracks appear quickly and disappear quickly.
In the last breath, it was still on top of Qin Xuan's head and on both sides of his body.
In the next breath, it appeared beside Qin Xuan's legs and hands.
In the last breath, the billowing ocean could be seen through the crack.
In the next breath, he could feel the scorching heat wave and the yellow sand all over the sky.
At a certain moment, Qin Xuan's eyelashes trembled.
Inadvertently raised his palm and waved it lightly.
Click.
A black crack more than ten centimeters long and two centimeters wide appeared in front of him.
This black crack flashed past.
But the hard walls of the prison cracked in two like tofu.
Immediately, it shattered silently.
The cracking sound woke Qin Xuan up.
He raised his head and looked at the place where the sound came from.
The cuts on the wall are extremely smooth and neat, not like any kind of weapon left behind.
Qin Xuan suddenly came to his senses, and asked suspiciously, "Could it be the trace left by my palm knife just now?"
He lightly stroked the cutout in the wall, and suddenly felt the faint power of space remaining on it.
Qin Xuan suddenly became ecstatic.
I accidentally realized the ultimate move that contained the power of space.
This light palm knife can cause terrible real damage to monks, ignoring the defense of the body and the defense of the soul!
Because it contains the power of space, it can cut everything!
Qin Xuan took a few deep breaths, calmed down, and tried to comprehend again.
The blow just now was just a chance.
He wanted to solidify that blow.
He felt as if he was back in the canal again.
The loach is already at the feet, and it is difficult to escape too far.
The only thing that makes me feel embarrassed now is that the loach's body is too slippery and difficult to grasp.
He reached for it again.
Once, twice, three times...
The clues are gradually grasped.
In the end, he managed to catch the slippery loach.
Qin Xuan opened his eyes suddenly, quickly took out a piece of talisman paper, picked up the cinnabar pen, and drew the lines with a big stroke of the pen.
The pattern he drew this time does not belong to any kind of talisman, but is his own creation.
In the process of drawing this talisman, there was no pause or sleepiness.
One drop, one go!
Finally, the cinnabar pen was twisted, leaving a red hook.
hum!
The surface of the talisman paper shone brilliantly.
It means that the talisman is successful and can be used.
Qin Xuan showed joy.
With a flash, he appeared on White Bear Mountain.
There is a white bear mountain in the northern suburbs of the capital, which reflects the death cell in the southern suburbs.
This mountain is only 400 meters high, and there are no powerful monsters, and the strongest ones are only monsters in the Qi refining period.
The stronger ones were almost all captured by nearby monks.
Qin Xuan came directly to the top of White Bear Mountain.
The power of this talisman might be beyond his expectation, so he can't use it in the prison, he must experiment outside.
There are several stone pillars standing upright on the top of the mountain.
Each root is several meters thick, and it has survived wind and rain without injury.
Some people say that these stone pillars may be the condensed essence of heaven and earth, and a stone monkey may pop out in the future.
Qin Xuan just sneered, the reason why these stone pillars are not afraid of wear and tear is because of their special material.
The stone pillars are not ordinary rocks, but deep-sea rocks, which can be so condensed only after withstanding the weight of tens of millions of tons of seawater.
These stone pillars should have been brought to the top of Baixiong Mountain by a cultivator at the stage of transformation before the aura was cut off to refine his body.
Qin Xuan also tried to use spiritual power to attack these stone pillars, but at most it left a few white marks.
It's hard to break it apart without prolonged searing and freezing.
It is most appropriate to use them to test the power of self-created talismans.
Qin Xuan took out the self-created talisman, aimed at one of the stone pillars, and suddenly injected a ray of spiritual power.
Buzz!
The next moment, he saw a pitch-black crack suddenly appear and pass by in a flash.
Click.
A small voice suddenly sounded from within the stone pillar.
It was as if something had been cut off.
The next moment, the upper part of the stone pillar in front of Qin Xuan moved.
It slipped quietly and finally hit the ground hard.
Qin Xuan opened his eyes wide, took a step forward, and carefully inspected the incision.
Sure enough, the incision is still smooth and neat.
And it's not cutting in from the outside.
The entire incision is made at the same time.
This is the powerful power of the power of space.
"Next, if I practice a few more times, I should be able to completely stabilize it and form my own new technique."
"Call it the air splitting technique!"
Qin Xuan laughed happily.
Even he himself didn't know the level of this technique.
But he estimates that it is likely to have surpassed the holy art and reached the realm above the holy art.
After all, holy arts may not necessarily have such a strong power.
Qin Xuan was elated, so he wanted to return to the death row and continue to comprehend the technique of splitting the sky.
At this moment, he suddenly noticed a figure in white clothes coming from the southwest.
At first, the opponent's target seemed to be the death row, but suddenly felt a strange aura flashing from Baixiong Mountain, and immediately changed direction, heading straight for this place.
After a few breaths, a white figure descended.
This person is rich and handsome, with a temperament beyond dust.
Even just standing there without speaking is enough to attract the attention of countless women.
After landing on the ground, he glanced at the stone pillar and saw its material at a glance, feeling slightly startled.
Before Qin Xuan could speak, he opened his mouth and said, "Fellow Daoist, in Xia Lu Feibai, he came to the capital and felt the power of space by chance. Could it be that Fellow Daoist induced him?"
Qin Xuan raised his eyebrows, it turned out that this was Lu Feibai.
Judging from his tone and posture, it seems that he is not a conceited hypocrite like Ye Fangqing said.
"That's right, it's me." Qin Xuan said lightly.
Lu Feibai immediately became interested in making friends. Since he wanted to deal with Qin Xuan, it would be a good thing to have more friends.
The power of space induced by this person can actually split even stone pillars polished from deep sea rocks, so it is naturally worthy of his friendship.
He cupped his fists and said earnestly, "Dare to ask your friend's name?"
"Qin Xuan."
Lu Feibai's pupils trembled.
This person in front of him is Qin Xuan? !