The Journey of Cultivation of King Juan

Chapter 426
However, Bai Yujing's cultivation base was higher than Yunying's, and she was also close to her, so she felt the breath leaking at that moment.

Yunying herself didn't know about this, so she collected her mood, regained that impeccable indifference, and silently watched the competition of the disciples.

Challenge from the back to the front, if there is no such thing as Yun Ying, the first place will be defeated and defeated, this kind of competition should have gradually improved.

But right now, there is such an odd number, which leads to nothing to watch in the following competitions.

This is true in the eyes of others, but it is definitely not the case in Yunying's eyes.

After awakening the power of Xuanrong, her eyes changed strangely, even if it was a move that she had never seen before, she could clearly disassemble its principle at a glance.

This is a very strange feeling. In the past, she would also try to disassemble other martial arts to find the essence that can be absorbed into the saber technique, but her dismantling is often from the outside to the inside, starting from the superficial move and style, Slowly disassemble until the inner aura moves, and finally get a glimpse of the core.

But right now, the method of dismantling the power of Xuanming is different from that. The first thing Yun Ying saw was the circulation of the invisible vitality in the cultivator's body. Body movements, from the inside out, first reaching the core, and then mastering the subtle moves.

This is of course more useful than her own splitting method, but the shackles she suffers are too great. Without the power of Xuanrong, it is impossible for her to capture that wisp of vitality, let alone use it as an incision for the next step action.

"It's really tasteless..." Thinking of this, she couldn't help murmuring.

"Bad?" Cui Zun was puzzled, "You mean the power of Xuanrong?"

"Yes."

"It's cheap to be a good boy!" Cui Zun rolled his eyes greatly, "Even if I'm a little tired from absorbing the spiritual source with the power of Xuanrong, it's not enough to say that."

"I'm not talking about absorbing the body." Yunying said lightly, "I'm talking about splitting the exercises."

Cui Zun asked what he meant, and Yunying told him how he saw Yuan Qi through Xuanrong's power, Cui Zun thoughtfully: "Maybe it's not Yuan Qi...but whether it is or not, Xuanrong's power is obviously very strong. It’s useful, it saves you a lot of effort, so why call it tasteless.”

Yun Ying said in a deep voice: "Any power that cannot be controlled by oneself is useless no matter how useful it is."

Cui Zun laughed when he heard the words: "Co-author, you still want to find out the origin and principle of the power of Xuanrong."

"Can't you?"

"It's not impossible, but it will be very difficult to think about it. Your father didn't even do it."

Yunying didn't speak, but she thought in her heart, if she just erased the possibility of her being able to do it just because her father couldn't do it, and only settled down to inheriting these things left by her parents without any intention of making progress, then she would be ashamed of being a parent daughter.

The further back, the more anxious the battle became. After a night of stupefaction, the disciple of the Pulse Gathering Realm finally took turns from the back to the front when Dongfang was slightly pale.

Yunying originally defeated Su Minglang to become No.1, but she has already been promoted to the blood refinement realm, and it would be a bit bullying to fight against the pulse gathering realm disciples again, so she didn't participate in the challenge again, not to mention that even if she wanted to, no one would dare to challenge her .

So Yunying just watched with cold eyes, watching how the second female cultivator who used the long whip was constantly being challenged, the frequency was too high and the intervals were short, and she told everyone that she wanted to fight with wheels.

(End of this chapter)