The Phantom Sutra has only a few hundred words, which is extremely obscure and difficult to understand. Most people have no idea what it means.
But at this moment, Xiao Yi had a flash of inspiration and suddenly realized something.
He felt that there seemed to be an extremely terrifying secret hidden among these hundreds of words, and it was most likely a fingering technique.
With such inspiration, Xiao Yi quickly took out the golden book containing the contents of the Phantom Sutra and studied it attentively.
"So that's it. I finally understand. Sure enough, this is a fingering technique, and it is incomplete. At most, I can only practice it to a small degree." After five or six hours, Xiao Yi finally realized it.
He found that only a small part of the ring finger technique in the Phantom Sutra was impossible to master completely.
This finger technique requires the martial artist to control extremely fast speed and extremely strong physical strength. When the move is performed, it can produce numerous phantoms, making it impossible to distinguish the authenticity from the fake, making it impossible to guard against.
However, although Xiao Yi understood a bit of the essence, it is not that easy to cultivate it successfully. He must spend a lot of energy in practice and research.
"This ring finger technique is so difficult to practice, maybe it really is the legendary imperial martial arts. It is said that even if the imperial martial arts is only practiced to the point where you can first see the skills, it is more powerful than the upper-level martial arts that have been cultivated to perfection.
Once it is controlled by me, it can even rival the king's level of martial arts." Xiao Yi was overjoyed and wished he could practice this fingering technique immediately.
If the ten elders knew that Xiao Yi really understood something from the "Phantom Sutra", I don't know what they would think.
What so many geniuses couldn't do was actually accomplished by Xiao Yi, which is simply a miracle.
time flies.
Three days later, Xiao Yi finally refined the last dragon marrow pill.
His cultivation level has successfully broken through to the seventh level of body refining. His physical strength has reached 70,000 kilograms, and his body exudes a faint white jade luster, as if it is made of divine gold, and his defense power has been improved by a whole level.
He even has the confidence to fight against some powerful treasure-level weapons with his own body.
At this time, there are only five days left before the freshman competition.
Xiao Yi planned to use these five days to ponder the "Phantom Sutra".
Xiao Yi didn't know that at this time, there was an extremely shocking news that was spreading wildly in the outer courtyard.
"Have you heard? Wang Long, the new student in the First Academy, broke through to the ninth level of body refining yesterday."
"What? This kind of cultivation speed is too outrageous."
"Yes! It seems that the first place in this freshman competition is definitely Wang Long. No one can compete with him." In every corner of the outer courtyard, people were talking in surprise.
"Hey, Xiao Yi is going to be in bad luck this time. If he offends Senior Brother Wang Long, his end will definitely be extremely miserable."
"Hmph! That person who overestimates his own capabilities is seeking his own death. What's ridiculous is that he still feels good about himself and thinks he can be compared with Senior Brother Wang Long!"
"What an arrogant, arrogant, stupid, and ant-like thing who wants to compete with a real dragon. He will soon understand how ignorant he is." Many freshmen sneered, their eyes full of gloating.
Xiao Yi naturally knew nothing about all this, and even if he knew about it, he would laugh it off.
Although Wang Long was very strong, Xiao Yi never took him seriously.
His real opponent is probably very difficult to meet among his peers.
Puff puff.
In the spacious courtyard, Xiao Yi was practicing a set of fingering techniques. His right index finger kept stabbing forward, like a sharp dagger, leaving afterimages in the air.
"It's too slow. My speed is still not fast enough." After a full moment, Xiao Yi stopped. He wiped the sweat from his forehead and showed a bitter smile at the corner of his mouth.
The ring finger technique in "Phantom Sutra" requires very high speed.
Although Xiao Yi's speed is not slow at all compared to others, it is still far from reaching that standard.
Hoo ho ho.
After resting for a while, Xiao Yi began to perform this fingering technique again.
This time, his right index finger repeatedly touched a boulder as tall as a person, leaving dark finger holes on it.
"My physical strength meets the standards of this ring finger technique. As long as I can keep up with the speed, I might be able to produce phantoms." Xiao Yi thought in his mind.
The ring finger technique he practiced not only had extremely high requirements on speed, but also on the physical body.
Xiao Yi's physical body is far more powerful than other warriors, and he has definitely reached the standard.
Now, all that's left is speed.
"Had I known this, I would have chosen a fingering technique to increase my attack speed. However, "Xuanfeng Shadowless Legs" is also very fast. If I can use it on my fingers, it should be
It can increase the speed." Suddenly an idea flashed in Xiao Yi's mind and he tried again.
one day.
Two days.
Three days.
In the past few days, except for eating and resting, Xiao Yi spent almost all his time practicing fingering.
His martial arts talent is so high that he was able to borrow some things from "Xuanfeng Shadowless Legs" and incorporate them into his fingering techniques.
As a result, the speed of his attacks continued to increase every day, much faster than three days ago.
Hoo ho ho.
On the fourth day, Xiao Yi got up as usual to practice this ring finger technique. His right index finger moved forward at will, and seven or eight afterimages were produced in the air, which was extremely fast.
"My shooting speed should be about the same. Let's try to see if I can create an illusion." With a thought in his mind, Xiao Yi fully exerted the 70,000 kilograms of physical power, all concentrated on the top of his index finger, facing forward.
A huge boulder poked through.
There was a loud bang.
The next moment, Xiao Yi's index finger turned into a dagger made of sacred jade and pierced the boulder fiercely.
"It appeared, it was a phantom." Xiao Yi's pupils suddenly shrank.
He saw a phantom suddenly appear above his index finger, and then it pierced into the boulder.
In an instant, two bottomless finger holes appeared above the boulder.
"It's too scary. Is this the imperial martial arts?" Xiao Yi's expression was extremely excited, and he couldn't believe his eyes.
This ring finger technique can actually produce phantoms, and its attack power is extremely powerful, which is definitely not comparable to that of upper-level martial arts.
Think about it, if Xiao Yi's fingers suddenly transformed into two while fighting, it would definitely make it difficult for the enemy to guard against him.
Moreover, Xiao Yi has only mastered the surface of this ring finger technique, and has not even reached the first glimpse.
If he continues to practice, more and more phantoms will be produced when he makes moves.
Only then will the real horror begin. (To be continued.) (To be continued.)