Chapter 13 Obtaining Xuantian Gong

Wu Tong, who now has the mind's eye, can observe the movement of soul power in Tang San's body through the mind's eye's clairvoyance and insight capabilities, and thus learn the Tang Clan's techniques.

The so-called cultivation techniques are just methods of operating internal forces. Of course, they are only in the low-martial world. In some high-martial worlds, the cultivation techniques not only involve blood and soul, but also involve mysterious things such as laws. .

The Tang Sect's Xuantian Baolu must be from the world of low martial arts, but it does not involve laws. Things like blood and gas are mostly the operation method of energy in the body. After passing through different acupuncture points and meridians, wonderful chemical reactions occur, thus forming All kinds of strange effects.

"Now that I have a mind and a soul bone, I can see through Tang San's body and observe the operation route of the Xuantian Technique. As long as there is a chance, even if it is only for a moment, I can rely on my absolute memory ability to record the operation route of the skill in detail. Come down."

The more Wu Tong thought about it, the more feasible it became, and he became more and more impatient.

"Even the other four techniques can be recorded in this way."

As for whether it’s right to mention Tang San...

Wu Tong just wants to laugh.

Tang San, the founder of the Tang Family Continent, the obstacle to the development of the Douluo Era, the double-standard dog with a strong desire for control, the source of evil spirit masters... It would not be enough for such a person to die ten thousand times, who would care about Tang San idea.

Now that the decision has been made, Wu Tong, who is super mobile, no longer waits and starts to take action.

If I remember correctly, Tang San would practice in the dormitory for a while every night. Although others thought he was practicing meditation, Wu Tong knew that Tang San was practicing Xuantian Gong, a martial arts technique from other worlds.

"In this case, there is a chance tonight that you can get this skill just by taking a look."

Thinking of this, Wu Tong couldn't hold it any longer, got up, packed his things, and left the library.

…

After returning to the dormitory.

It was already noon, and Tang San was not in the dormitory. At this time, he should be working in the blacksmith shop outside the school.

Wu Tong didn't pay attention, after washing up and going to bed.

He sat cross-legged on the bedside and began to practice the meditation method.

After obtaining the soul ring, Wu Tong's soul power cultivation level reached the thirteenth level, which included the soul power accumulated during the bottleneck period and the soul power obtained by absorbing the soul ring beyond the level.

But this kind of soul power is not pure. Wu Tong uses the meditation method to compress and refine the soul power little by little, re-compressing the somewhat illusory soul power and making it pure.

It was already night when he woke up again. The soul power in his body had been condensed and became pure again. Feeling that nearly one-fifth of the soul power in his body was missing, Wu Tong did not feel any sense of loss. After all, although his soul power had regressed, , but the quality has improved.

The practice time always goes very quickly, and in the blink of an eye, it’s night.

After practicing, Wu Tong opened his eyes. Most of his classmates in the dormitory had returned, and many of them were practicing in bed. After all, the talents of the poor are hard-won, so all children cherish them.

Tang San was naturally among them.

Tang San was sitting on the bed in the corner, with his five hearts facing the sky, his legs crossed, his hands on his knees, palms facing up, running the technique.

Good opportunity.

Wu Tong took a look and no longer wasted time, taking advantage of Tang San still practicing with his eyes closed, circulating the soul power in his body, and the lines between his eyebrows emitted little rays of light.

Mind's Eye·Perspective.

In Wu Tong's eyes, Tang San's clothes gradually disappeared, and his skin, flesh and blood, meridians, and acupuncture points slowly faded and became translucent.

A stream of energy was swimming in Tang San's body. The energy flowed along the intricate meridians in the body, passing through acupuncture points one after another, like an intricate river, spreading all over Tang San's body, constantly washing Tang San's body, driving... The surrounding energy gathered towards Tang San.

After entering Tang San's body, he was enveloped by the energy in Tang San's body and moved along the route of the energy. In this process, the energy was assimilated, refined, and compressed, and finally became the energy in Tang San's body, regardless of each other. Fused with the previous energy.

Is this Xuantian Kung? As expected, it cannot be compared with meditation.

Wu Tong thought to himself, but the movements of his hands were not slow.

Mind's eye·insight.

As the lines shimmered again, the energy movement in Tang San's body seemed to slow down. Wu Tong could clearly see every detail of every place the energy passed through, where it needed to be slow, where it needed to be fast, and where it needed to be. A little more, a little less somewhere... All kinds of mysteries are clearly presented in Wu Tong's eyes.

"No, I'm going to be discovered."

Just then.

Wu Tong observed that the movement of Tang San's energy gradually slowed down, his body muscles began to activate, and his fingers moved.

Wu Tong understood what Tang San must have felt, and quickly stopped the movement of his soul power, turned off the use of his soul bones, closed his eyes again, and pretended to be practicing.

Everything was completed in a short moment.

‘Who is spying on me. ’

Feeling a sense of peeping, Tang San opened his eyes and scanned the dormitory, but naturally found nothing.

‘Illusion? ’

Tang San scratched his head in confusion, and found that no one was looking at him, so he dismissed this feeling as an illusion.

Tang San, whose cultivation had been interrupted, had no intention of continuing, but left the dormitory to wash up and go to bed. After all, there is still a lot to do tomorrow.

Just after Tang San left, Wu Tong opened his eyes again and breathed a sigh of relief.

"Fortunately, I haven't been discovered. I have successfully memorized the movement route of the soul power. The next step is other techniques, but there is no rush for those. There are still six years."

While Wu Tong felt lucky, he couldn't help but be very excited. After all, he had already obtained one-sixth of Tang San's biggest cheat, Xuantian Baolu. As long as he obtained other techniques, plus his innate soul power, Talent, even if it requires learning, will not be slower than others.

Wu Tong, who was almost discovered, was very tense. Now that he suddenly relaxed, a feeling of exhaustion came over him. (/“≡_≡)/~

Go to sleep and we'll talk about the rest tomorrow.

Wu Tong stopped pretending to practice, moved his body, went to bed, buried himself in the quilt, and fell into a deep sleep. (3[____]

…

the next day.

It was just dawn when the two people walked out of the dormitory door one after another.

Wu Tong walked out first and came to the roof, waiting for Tang San to come up. Wu Tong knew that Tang San would practice the Purple Demon Eyes here every day.

Within a few minutes, Tang San also came up.

He glanced at Wu Tong and was a little surprised. He didn't know why he went to the top of the building. But when he saw Wu Tong taking out a copy of Douluo Heroes and sitting next to it, he opened it. He felt speechless again and his eyes changed from surprise. , turned into a look with a hint of contempt.