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Chapter 112 The peaks are like a gathering, the waves are like anger

"Boom!" Di Jiu stood outside the swamp and punched it. A huge boulder with a radius of at least one foot turned into powder under the punch.

Di Jiu frowned and did not continue to move. It had been more than a month since he had punched him, and he still felt that something was missing.

The subtle feeling was very strange. He seemed to have acquired a similar shape with this punch, and the power was also very powerful. But Di Jiu had a feeling in his heart that this punch could be more powerful. This feeling was very strange.

In total, he, Geng Ji, and Brother Shu have been practicing in this swamp for more than a year. Perhaps it was because they escaped far enough. For more than a year, except for a few swamp monsters, there were no more people here.

There was no sign of anyone.

In more than a year, Di Jiu's real cultivation time was only five months at most. In five months, he reached the state of perfect Qi training. After reaching the perfection of Qi training, no matter how hard Di Jiu worked, he was just one step away from establishing the foundation.

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In desperation, Di Jiu could only learn to refine weapons. He learned to refine weapons because he wanted to refine a magic weapon for himself. Other people's magic weapons got better the more he used them, but his magic weapon got worse the more he used it.

.Although he has a long knife in his hand, Di Jiu still misses the big kitchen knife.

It's a pity that his weapon refining progress is too slow, far behind his cultivation speed.

He had almost finished refining the materials he had obtained, and his weapon refining level didn't seem to have improved much. I don't know if it was because he didn't have a master to teach him, or because his flame was not good enough. It took him more than half a year to refine a low-grade magic weapon.

Geng Ji is a cultivator. If Di Jiu doesn't call him, he will probably continue to practice.

Unable to build a foundation through practice, and with no materials for refining the weapon, Di Jiu had no choice but to practice the punch on the broken jade slip.

This punching technique was obtained from Qijia Shanglou. According to Di Jiu's usual learning speed, he should be able to learn this punch soon.

In fact, after practicing for more than a month, he still felt that he had not gotten the essence of this punch.

According to the introduction on the jade slip, this punch not only has enough power, but when the fist hits, it can also cause a stagnation in the space within the punch. In Di Jiu's view, that means controlling the fighting space. Now

The power of his punch was pretty good, but when it was thrown out, there was no sense of control over the space.

Di Jiu didn't know how long he had been standing outside the swamp thinking about it. It wasn't until a threat of death swept over him that he suddenly woke up.

A huge two-tailed leopard pounced in the air. The two-tailed leopard was extremely fast. It was still more than ten feet away before it pounced. By the time Di Jiu saw the two-tailed leopard, the two-tailed leopard was already above his head.

at.

The powerful aura of the monster made Di Jiu know that this was definitely a second-level monster.

Di Jiu almost didn't think about it, raised his hand and punched out.

He had been practicing this punch here for more than a month, and it was almost an instinctive reaction to throw it out.

When he fired this punch, Di Jiu had only one thought, which was to kill the two-tailed leopard.

This hasty punch made Di Jiu feel that everything in the space was rolled up. Obviously this punch was thrown empty, but Di Jiu had a feeling that this punch gathered everything he wanted.

With his killing power, he controlled this space.

The fist seemed to have rolled up a giant mountain out of thin air and blasted out with Di Jiu's fist.

Is this a random punch? Di Jiu was ecstatic in his heart. This hasty punch was what he had been looking for for more than a month.

"Bang", the ethereal mountain peak formed by the fist hit the two-tailed leopard's head, and there was a clicking sound, and the two-tailed leopard fell from the air like a deflated ball.

At this time, Di Jiu was also brought into the artistic conception of this punch. He felt that this punch did not end with the killing of the two-tailed leopard. After that mountain peak, another mountain peak was blasted out.

After this continuous mountain peak, it seemed that it would turn into endless majestic waves and rush out. Unfortunately, his fist power was already weak and the waves did not take shape.

Di Jiu punched out again without hesitation, and the furious wave finally took shape, one wave after another, with a majestic and powerful momentum.

"Ka!" A ravine of more than ten feet long was blasted out by Di Jiu's fist. Waves of weakness were felt, and Di Jiu opened his eyes.

A kind of passionate pride surged into his heart. What others punched out were fists, but what he blasted out were giant peaks. When he felt the power of the fist, the giant peaks he blasted out were one after another. This is not the end yet, as long as his

With enough fist power, waves roared again behind the continuous mountain peaks.

"The peaks and ridges are like clusters, and the waves are like angry waves..."

Obviously this magic technique only has one punch, but he punched the second one, creating a huge wave.

From now on, this will be two punches, the first one is like a peak, and the second one is like an angry wave.

These two punches were more terrifying than those of his knives. Di Jiu thought that he had only mastered the surface of these two punches. There should be a deeper artistic conception in these two punches. His realm was too low and he could only feel it.

Subtle fisting intention.

Just like the song by Zhang Yanghao, "The peaks and mountains are like gathering, the waves are like angry, the mountains and rivers are outside and inside Tongguan Road. Looking at the Western Capital, I hesitate."

The meaning of Zhang Yanghao's song is, "It is sad that wherever the Qin and Han Dynasties traveled, thousands of palaces and palaces were turned into soil. When it prospered, the people suffered; when it died, the people suffered."

The intention of his two punches was, "Where the raging waves of the mountains are sweeping, there is space in the fist. If you block it, you will die; if you run away, you will die too!"

It's just that these two punches consumed so much energy that Di Jiu's whole body felt weak, and Di Jiu's spirit was still in a highly excited state.

He was sure that his two punches had surpassed the broken jade slip and reached a new level. When one day, others faced his two punches, it would be like facing the artistic conception of "the palace turned into dust"

At that time, his two punches were enough.

The indescribable feeling surged into his heart, and Di Jiu's Xinghe Jue started to operate automatically. The starry sky formed in the meridians in his body became clearer and more majestic and vast.

"Crack!" The thing that had been hindering his realm rushed past like a chicken breaking an egg shell at this moment.

Di Jiu's momentum continued to rise and rise again. Di Jiu immediately knew that after his enlightenment, he had broken through the foundation-building realm that he had not entered for several months.

At this moment, he grabbed a bunch of spiritual stones and threw them beside him without hesitation, and his momentum continued to rise.

The spiritual stone next to it kept cracking into pieces. The spiritual energy of these fragmented spiritual stones merged with the spiritual energy of the surrounding space, and they were all sucked away by Di Jiu.

At this time, how could Di Jiu care whether it was safe to practice here? He clearly captured a new practice rule, which guided his Zhoutian method after establishing the foundation. Even if he didn't understand it, Di Jiu still couldn't understand it.

I know that this should be the gray stone in his sea of ​​​​consciousness and his own insights that merged together to form the successor technique for Xinghe Jue.

"Boom!" The spiritual energy absorbed by Di Jiu reached an extreme level again, and his cultivation level broke through the first floor of the foundation building and reached the second floor of the foundation building.

Only then did Di Jiu wake up, and all the spiritual stones around him turned into powder.

Di Jiu let out a loud roar, pulled out a long knife from behind, and slashed out with one blow.

The ravine that was originally created by his two punches increased by several feet with this strike.

"Brother Jiu, have you mastered your sword skills?" Geng Ji and Shu Di also felt Di Jiu's roar and rushed out from under the swamp.

"It's not that the sword technique is perfect, but..." Di Jiu was about to say that the sword was just to express his inner joy. When he saw Geng Ji's cultivation, he immediately said in surprise, "Geng Ji, have you also succeeded in building the foundation?"

Geng Ji then said excitedly, "Yes, Brother Ninth. I have already perfected my Qi training, but our Xinghe Jue does not have a foundation building method. I have tried many methods but cannot build a foundation. I was just thinking about leaving.

When I was working on the foundation-building elixir here, I suddenly felt a foundation-building rule. Under this rule, the operation of my Galaxy Art was even clearer, and the galaxy in my body was much more solidified than before. After that, the foundation-building was naturally successful.

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"Then have you realized the Zhoutian movement technique after establishing the foundation?" Di Jiu blurted out and asked.

Geng Ji nodded one after another, "Brother Ninth, I was just about to tell you that I sensed that the subsequent Zhou Tian Qi movement method is completely different from the Qi training period..."

Geng Ji spelled out his Zhoutian Qi method word for word, and Di Jiu sighed after hearing it. Both he and Geng Ji practiced the Galaxy Art. When Geng Ji practiced, a galaxy was formed in his body, and then through

Xinghe absorbs spiritual energy. When he practices the Xinghe Jue, the starry sky is formed in his body, and then he absorbs spiritual energy through the starry sky.

Now he and Geng Ji both succeeded in building the foundation even though they didn't have the foundation building technique, and they both had new foundation building techniques because of the galaxy or starry sky in their bodies. This technique happened to be different. What Geng Ji just said was Zhou

Tian's cultivation method is completely different from his foundation-building cultivation method.

He was sure that the reason why the cultivation galaxy in Geng Ji's body could derive the cultivation techniques of the foundation building stage must also be related to his gray stone.

I don’t know what that gray stone with golden lightning is, it’s so unbelievable.

"Brother Ninth, look at my thunder sword." After Geng Ji finished speaking, he opened his hand and performed a few tricks.

Several thunder swords fell and struck the ravine Di Jiu had just created. The lightning scattered and tore dozens of deep marks around the already deep ravine.

Brother Shu was a little unhappy. Although it had entered the ranks of second-level monsters, its only effective attack methods were restraint and blood-sucking.

"Brother Jiu, I feel that I will be promoted soon. How about we practice for a while longer?" Geng Ji felt that Di Jiu wanted to leave. He believed that as long as he was given a few more days, he could step into the building.

Base second floor.

"There is no need to stay here. Our path is not to practice in seclusion here every day. There is no point in simply improving the realm. We need to advance through tempering, so that we can gain more benefits." Di Jiu patted Geng Ji and said.

He practiced boxing for a month, and finally realized that the first boxing was like peaks and waves, and the second boxing was like anger, and then moved into foundation building. This was even better than his half-year retreat.

(That’s it for today’s update, good night, friends!)

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