Learning makes him happy, learning makes him enrich himself, and makes him addicted.
The palm of his sleeve quietly held the yellow dragon scale. Jiang Li switched to sage mode and carefully sensed the inexplicable breath flowing in the air, the long and weak frequency.
The best way to practice the "True Intent Method of Tan Snake" is to find a tan snake and observe it day and night. When you can fully present the tan snake in your mind, with no difference between the inside and outside, this miraculous art will be complete.
Jiang Li couldn't find Tang She, but fortunately he had a substitute.
Dragon and snake belong to the same genus, and there is no tangy snake. It is not impossible to replace it with Yinglong. Maybe Yinglong will be even worse.
Through the dragon scales, Jiang Li could feel the rhythm of the air flow. They blended into the air, blended into every inch of space in Sihui Valley, and even echoed in the depths of Ding Lake.
Breathing began to adjust, sometimes fast and sometimes slow, sometimes heavy, sometimes weak.
'No, it's not like this. The bad breath has been sucked in.'
The transparent body that appeared in his mind synchronized with the changes in his body. When an extremely weak trace of black air appeared in his nose, Jiang Li hurriedly exhaled to send out the evil air.
‘It should be long, deep, seemingly slow and slow, but extremely domineering...’
Constantly adjusting the breathing frequency, even using true energy to assist and calibrating with thoughts, time and time again, Jiang Li's breath gradually became longer, and even the beating of his heart became slower.
Then, at a certain moment, when the breath was extremely long, my heart skipped a beat and I exhaled.
"Wu~hu~"
The beating of organs, the surge of blood, the movement of muscles, all the movements in the body merged into one, as if a thunder exploded in the body, deafening. The long breathing brought out a low sound, Jiang Li felt
He seemed to be rising into the sky and ascending to the nine heavens.
Every part of the body is filled with explosive power, and the heart pumps violent blood flow throughout the body.
If Jiang Li hadn't been reborn and developed the appearance of a divine farmer, this breath would probably burst his cardiovascular system.
"Woo——"
The air in the stone house was churning wildly, causing Gongsun Qingyue's skirt not far ahead to flutter and her clothes to flutter. But at the moment, she had no intention of caring about anything else and just stared at Jiang Li.
Jiang Li's nose spurted out two jets of gray air. He seemed to spit out all the waste gas in his body at once, and his body seemed to be hollowed out. It was a bit similar to the feeling when he almost fainted before, but he didn't feel weak.
, on the contrary, there is a refreshing feeling that comes from one’s own heart.
More importantly, Jiang Li's thoughts became extremely agile. He couldn't help but visualize according to the "Real Intention Method of Tan Snake". The image of Tan Snake clearly appeared in his mind, and the powerful feeling and feeling he felt when he breathed appeared clearly.
All the changes in his body were integrated into his visualization and transformed into the snake.
Snake scale lines gradually appeared and expanded between Jiang Li's eyebrows, and a snake's kiss protruded from his eyebrows, followed by a ferocious snake head, which quickly grew in size after leaving the body, gradually...
Jiang Li's face suddenly turned pale, and Tan Snake's shadow was about to collapse.
His divine energy is rare among those in the ninth level, but it is still far from enough to use it to create a complete snake body. It is even difficult for Jiang Li to completely transform even a snake head.
However, Jiang Li had a quick mind, and when he saw that the big one was not working, he immediately changed his mind.
The huge snake head returned to the Niwan Palace between the eyebrows and was transformed again. After a while, the scales between the eyebrows reappeared, and a spiritual snake swam out. The head, body, wings, and tail were slightly paused when the tail was condensed, but in the end
Still fully condensed.
"——"
A winged snake opened its mouth wide in the air, and its scales and wings were fully extended, as if a tango snake had come to this world. It roared silently, and its nostrils flared, and the frequency was exactly the same as Jiang Li's breathing.
The tan snake finally appears.
Just a bit small and exquisite...
"Kekeke," Gongsun Qingyue covered his mouth and laughed, "Junior brother, you are so delicate."
The length of this tango snake is only about one foot, which is 33 centimeters when converted into centimeters. It is also quite thin, just one finger thick. If it is rolled up into a ball, it is not even as big as the eyes of the previous snake head.
Naturally, Gongsun Qingyue would not miss this opportunity and laughed at him immediately.
"Senior Sister, if you want to know Junior Brother's status, I'm always welcome."
Jiang Li glanced at the woman, and with a thought in his mind, the little snake immediately flew into the paper figurine on the stone table. Then he saw the phantom taking shape, and a substantial winged snake appeared, folding its wings and flying into the air at a speed of even 10 seconds.
Jiang Li's eyesight was a little hard to catch.
After that, the snake flew out of the paper man again and merged into the ink-colored fighting box. An ink-colored flying knife separated from the fighting box and flew through the air.
"laugh--"
There was a deep scratch on the surrounding wall.
The huge tangerine snake was too big to measure, but the one-foot-long tangerine snake gave full play to Jiang Li's mental power, proving the wise saying that "condensation is the essence".
"Senior sister, how is it?" Jiang Li controlled the flying knife and put it into the battle box and asked.
The tan snake also flew out of the war box, landed on the side of Jiang Li's face, hooked his ears and turned around, then returned to the center of his eyebrows.
'What a strong control. His current strength is truly unrivaled in the ninth level.'
Seeing this, Gongsun Qingyue secretly evaluated in his mind, 'And the breathing is quite similar to Ying Long's transformation in "Xing Tomb". Could it be that the person he is imitating is Ying Long?'
"Shaping Grave" is a master of all things, so naturally he will not let go of a strong man like Ying Long. Among the secret magical skills passed down by the Ji family, there is a condensed method of Ying Long's appearance, and it has also derived many
The method of imitating a dragon.
Although Gongsun Qingyue has never practiced Yinglong Bian, he is no stranger to this technique. When he associates it with the Yinglong Daoguo riot that has just subsided, he will naturally think of the relationship between the two.
'If this is the case, Jiang Li's qualifications are much more terrifying than expected. If he does not die, he will become a strong man sooner or later.'
'However, it's still a little short of catching up with me.'
When Gongsun Qingyue thought of this, he puffed up his chest and said lightly: "Not bad."
It's just ninth grade, but you still want to overturn the world?
Sooner or later you will have to pay the price of being a hooligan.
Gongsun Qingyue has already planned what will happen after returning to the valley.
Regarding Gongsun Qingyue's harsh words, Jiang Li just smiled lightly and didn't take it to heart at all. He had already found two methods of fusion of Dao and Fruit. As long as he continued step by step, the eighth level was not far away.
When he reaches the eighth level, let’s see if Senior Sister Gongsun can still be tough with her words.
‘And Jiang Zhuyun...’ Jiang Li lowered his eyes to cover his fluctuations.
When he returns to the valley from his thoughts, it's time for a head-on conflict with Jiang Zhuyun. I don't know if this Jiang Zhuyun is stronger or weaker than Gongsun Qingyue.