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Eight hundred and twentieth chapters Taixuan eight powerful

On this booklet, there are only a few actions drawn, not even a lucky route.

"Can you practice in this way?"

Wei Zong expressed some doubts.

"Huh? Is this the skill you got? It looks ordinary!" At this time, An Ran, who had been silent before, suddenly spoke up.

"nonsense!"

Wei Zong rolled his eyes angrily: "This is something from Daxuanlan Street. Everyone has a copy of it, so of course it's just mediocre."

"Tch, I thought you got some magical secrets, is this it?" An Ran naturally mocked Wei Zong mercilessly, but mid-sentence, he suddenly felt something was wrong, and his eyebrows suddenly rose: "I said you kid is

How can I talk to seniors when my wings are stiff?"

However, Wei Zong ignored the furious An Ran at this time. He was flipping through the booklet page by page. As the name suggests, eight actions were indeed recorded in it.

However, after the eighth action, there is another page.

It depicts a heroic middle-aged man, wearing an imperial crown, a dragon robe, and a pair of gold-threaded cloud boots. His figure is extremely majestic, and his bulging muscles seem to burst even the dragon robe.

Although the painting was a bit rough, the middle-aged man's aura that could swallow up thousands of miles like a tiger came over clearly, as if it was about to break through the thin paper.

If ordinary warriors saw this portrait, they would probably be frightened.

But for Wei Zong, this so-called aura was like a breeze blowing on his face, unable to even make his mind fluctuate slightly.

"There are words below!"

Wei Zong looked down and gently read out the small characters.

"Those who practice my method should visualize my image. Only in this way can we get twice the result with half the effort!"

If the person who can speak in this tone is correct, the person in this portrait should be the founding emperor of Daxuan.

"I didn't realize it. It's actually a method of contemplation!" Wei Zong flipped the pamphlet over and over again and found that these things were indeed there.

"So, what are you going to do? Do you really want to visualize this person?" An Ran asked, obviously disdainful of this emperor.

"No, practice it first and then talk!"

With that said, Wei Zong took the first pose according to the instructions in the booklet.

Bend your right leg and place it on the crook of your left leg, then press your left leg down slightly, stretch your left hand straight forward, bend your right arm back, with your palm facing upward, and at the same time lean back so that it is almost in contact with the ground.

Ninety degrees.

This is an awkward posture, and it is difficult to achieve the standard.

But Wei Zong's control over himself is so powerful. It is no exaggeration to say that Wei Zong controls almost every particle of his body. It is not easy to make such an action.

Just after Wei Zong performed the same movements as in the pamphlet, he suddenly felt that something was indeed different.

Streams of invisible energy were stripped out of the air, and then slowly penetrated into Wei Zong's body, and began to slowly strengthen his body.

"This is……"

Wei Zong was extremely surprised that this energy actually promoted the progress of the Immortal Sword Body's cultivation!

Although the effect is weak, Wei Zong can feel that the body of the immortal sword is indeed increasing at every point.

"It actually has such an effect!"

Wei Zong was completely excited. He was originally not very optimistic about this Tai Xuan Ba ​​style, but now he couldn't stop.

"Just in time, I took this opportunity to practice the next few moves."

With this thought in his mind, Wei Zong started to make the second move. The second move was more awkward than the first one, and his body was almost twisted into a twist. However, the effect was also very obvious. After the second move last night, Wei Zong

It is obvious that the unknown energy flowing into his body is more, and the effect on the immortal sword body is also stronger.

"continue!"

Wei Zong worked hard and practiced the remaining six movements.

After making the last movement, all the movements seemed to be connected into one, exuding an inexplicable charm.

Boom...

There seemed to be a loud noise in Wei Zong's ears, and then, waves of energy were peeled out of the void and flowed into Wei Zong's body. It was dozens of times more than when he made the first movement.

"Is the effect so powerful?"

Wei Zong was a little surprised. If the energy before was just water droplets, now it can be regarded as water flow, and the promoting effect on the immortal sword body is also much stronger.

Wei Zong estimated that his sword body should be around 590 paths now. If he continues at this rate, he would be able to reach 600 paths in about three months.

You must know that the cultivation of the Immortal Sword Body becomes slower as it progresses, and such a speed is already unbelievable.

"Next, try the idea of ​​visualization!"

Since the effect of the Eight Taixuan Styles was so powerful, Wei Zong also became interested in the visualization.

The next moment, Wei Zong closed his eyes and slowly constructed the image of the founding emperor in his mind. His memory was amazing, and he quickly accurately portrayed the characters in the portrait in his mind.

Boom!

A domineering and cruel aura emanated from the body of the emperor. At the same time, just after the image of the emperor was formed in Wei Zong's mind, Wei Zong once again performed the eight Taixuan movements, inexplicably becoming in harmony with the world.

Shao, every move has a unique charm.

"drink!"

After performing the eight Taixuan moves again, Wei Zong suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes sparkling.

The visualization method is indeed effective. The effect of running the Eight Taixuan Styles this time is much better than last time. If it took three months to push the Immortal Sword Body to six hundred paths before, it only takes one month for him now.

enough.

"This Tai Xuan Ba ​​Shi is so powerful, but it's just an introductory skill on the street?" Looking at the thin booklet in his hand, Wei Zong was a little unbelievable.

In fact, what Wei Zong didn't know was that the Eight Taixuan Styles were powerful only for him.

You must know that if it were anyone else, firstly, the difficult movements would not be as standard as his, and the mysterious power elicited would be far inferior to his. Moreover, every time the Taixuan Eight Postures were performed, it would consume a huge amount of money on the body.

It is simply impossible to do it endlessly like Wei Zong.

Secondly, their ability to absorb that mysterious energy is far inferior to that of Wei Zong. If Wei Zong's Immortal Sword Body can absorb 100% of the mysterious energy, they cannot even absorb half of it.

For these reasons, it is destined that the Eight Taixuan Styles cannot be put on the stage. It is difficult to practice and the effect is not good. Only ordinary soldiers can practice it. If there were better techniques, almost no one would touch this Taixuan Style again.

Eight forms.

However, Wei Zong didn't know this. After feeling the benefits brought by the Eight Taixuan Movements, he practiced almost like crazy, doing those eight movements over and over again.

The mighty mysterious power was peeled off from the void and continuously strengthened Wei Zong's body.


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