"Om-"

Luo Fanchen felt a huge message transmitted through the old blind man's inner eye beam. Even with the fifth level mental power that was now comparable to the title level, he felt like he had a splitting headache.

But the change of direction also confirmed the power of the sixth form of the Heavenly God Refining.

Like a sponge touching water, he quickly absorbed the nutrients in the message and started practicing.

"Good boy."

"He actually managed to withstand the secret transmission of the sixth form."

The old blind man who kept his mind at ease did not hesitate to praise him.

His Secret Technique of Heavenly Eyes is not easy to learn. Not only is it cumbersome and complicated, but the amount of information is extremely huge. If Luo Fanchen had taught him the sixth technique when he last came to the Home for the Disabled, it would have blown Luo Fanchen's brain.

To put it simply, the brain capacity is not enough, the memory is not enough, and it cannot hold so many things.

Only when one's mental power reaches the fifth realm can one reach the threshold of practicing this perverted sixth form.

The old man with a broken arm came over and asked, "Blind man, how long do you think it will take for this kid to master your sixth form?"

The old blind man said without hesitation: "Don't think about it for a year and a half."

"Ok?"

The expressions of the crippled old men changed, and the lame man spoke out what everyone was thinking:

"You old guy, how many times have you been slapped in the face by this kid before, and you still don't remember it?"

"You don't know how fast he learns things."

The old blind man snorted and shook his head: "You know nothing!"

"I begged him to hit me on the face this time, but he couldn't even hit me."

"Tsk, there's no need for you to act cool now!" The cripple snorted.

The old blind man shook his head: "You don't know something. It took me fourteen years and fifty-two days to practice this style. I only realized the secret of this style in the midst of a life-and-death struggle."

"And I know that this son is a monster, and I have already shortened his time significantly. Isn't a year and a half short enough?"

For a moment, all the crippled old men were speechless. The old beggar took a breath of cold air: "Blind man, is it so difficult for you to master this move?"

The blind man stroked his beard and said with a smile:

"The more difficult it is to practice, it naturally means that the power of this style is huge."

"hiss--"

"Old guy, you're still showing off."

Seeing that the blind man was so confident and confident, everyone looked at Luo Fanchen with smiles.

"Tsk, tsk, this kid is finally going to be stumped for once."

"It's not difficult for him to do it once and make us old guys very embarrassed."

"Shame, shame!!"

"A few grandpas bullied a young man, Brother Luo!"

Tongtong's white and tender fingers touched the skin of her cheeks, curling her lips and looking at her grandfathers.

The lame man was almost angry at Xiaocha, blowing his beard and staring: "Girl, who are you with!"

Tongtong curled her lips and said: "Whoever is weak will join with whomever."

The lame man slapped his head and said, "It's over. My good granddaughter, you've learned bad things from this kid!!"

"Swish!"

Luo Fanchen, who had been silent for a long time, gradually dimmed the twinkling light between his brows and eyes, and slowly opened his eyes with a look of contemplation. His brows were tightened, as if he was confused.

"Hahaha, did you see that? This kid is not what I expected. He must have been stumped."

Others were worried that the apprentice would be slow to comprehend and were very angry, but the old blind man almost laughed out loud when he saw that Luo Fanchen did not comprehend the magical power immediately.

Finally, I have a bit of experience as a teacher.

The lame man sighed: "I'm convinced, this old blind man really did it."

The old beggar said solemnly: "It seems that the blind man is really good at this skill. He can hardly catch Luo Xiaozi."

Luo Fanchen frowned and thought hard, and exclaimed:

"The magical power of your style is completely different from the areas developed by other styles!"

"That's natural."

The old blind man comforted him and said, "You don't need to feel frustrated. This style cannot be practiced overnight. You can just practice it slowly. I practiced it for fourteen years and was praised by the teacher as a genius."

Luo Fanchen didn't speak.

I feel that what the blind senior said is true.

He did encounter many problems in the process of understanding this style.

This sixth form actually involves the field of illusion.

Cultivation involving the spiritual realm is the most difficult.

Spiritual martial souls are unique.

Therefore, soul masters who are good at spiritual illusions are naturally rare in the Soul Martial Continent.

And if you learn this trick well, it will be just a piece of cake to be charming and hallucinating.

Luo Fanchen gritted his teeth and concentrated on understanding the sixth form.

The first five postures are practiced in a smooth manner.

Now the sixth form is stuck here, quite like a top student who won't eat until he solves this problem, and bursts of stubbornness and unwillingness to admit defeat are welling up in his heart.

Seeing that Luo Fanchen really didn't realize it,

The big stone hanging in the blind man's heart finally fell, and he breathed a long sigh of relief.

This time, this guy finally didn’t pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger, pretending to be me! !

"Boy Luo, take a rest first, don't be in a hurry."

For the first time, he showed off his teacher's style, and even enjoyed the moment and put his palms behind his back.

"Hurry..."

"Zebuda!"

The old man with a broken arm joked like an old naughty boy: "Hey, are you pretending?"

"Where, where..."

The old blind man smiled implicitly, waved his hand, walked to the table placed on the loess in the center of the village, took down a jar of Qingqiu wine, and drank it heartily.

In fact, he was secretly frightened.

It took a lot of energy to fully absorb this sixth form of illusion. After absorbing it, he was in a coma for seven days and seven nights, and then he could only get up, suffering from headaches for several months.

As a result, this kid seems to be just like a normal person, just confused?

Do you still have the energy to continue enlightenment?

Luo Fanchen was stubborn and did not give up.

Isolate all sounds from the outside world, fall into a state of absolute concentration, and meditate hard.

A little bit of esoteric knowledge about illusions was unlocked, but in the end it did not quench my thirst.

suddenly,

The center of his palm vibrated slightly and became increasingly hot.

In the internal viewing state,

Luo Fanchen noticed that a bit of pink in the meridians of his palm released a gentle and special spiritual power, which went straight to the center of his eyebrows and melted into the sky.

This……

Is this the drop of protective blood essence that Jiu'er left for me?

Luo Fanchen was surprised at first, and then felt his eyebrows getting hot.

Lingtai Qingming,

It felt like many key points in the sixth form that were difficult to understand became clear in an instant.

The speed of enlightenment increases by leaps and bounds, like a divine aid, it is frighteningly fast! !

This……

Luo Fanchen's heart was throbbing and he was extremely surprised.

It suddenly occurred to me that what the Fox clan is best at is not in the spiritual field?

And Jiu'er is a nine-tailed sky fox,

The ice soul skills she usually uses doesn't mean she doesn't know how to use illusions, but it does mean she disdains them.

This drop of essence and blood is part of the essence of Jiu'er's practice. How can it not hide the illusion of illusion? Sensing that Luo Fanchen was in distress, he automatically released his power to help.

Jiu'er,

Luo Fanchen recited silently with emotion in his heart,

The spiritual world roared,

As if chaos has reopened,

There are silver threads at Shenting Point, outlining mysterious lines in Tianpu.

outside world,

The lame man took a sip of the wine and said, "Look how proud the old blind man is!"

The old man with a broken arm shook his head: "There is no way, there are indeed two brushes, let him install them."

"It's okay to stump this kid once. Let him realize in advance that the battlefield is just like practicing secret skills. It won't be smooth sailing." The old beggar sighed.

"Shh!"

Luo Fanchen opened his eyes, and a special silvery light flashed in his eyes.

"Good boy, come over and have a drink! You are already great, and you are not in a hurry!!"

"Grandpas bully people!" Tongtong pouted and grabbed the corners of her clothes hard.

The fingers suddenly stopped for a moment,

Realizing that these were not the ones given by Brother Luo, I immediately felt relieved.

Luo Fanchen looked at the disabled old people and spoke calmly and peacefully.

"Seniors."

"I got it!"

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