Starting from the first day, Xiao Yu played a thirty-style dragon-suppressing pile once, and he had to stop and recover.
It looked like ten days, but in fact it took only one day in the outside world, and Xiao Yu was able to fight twenty times before he recovered.
Xiao Yu was sweating profusely at this time, panting, and when he saw it, he said, "Well, it seems that you are already familiar with it in the past few days. The first 30 poses are just for you to be familiar with all the moves of the first stage. It is to let your mind go through it again, and it will be imprinted in your blood. Now you can practice the first form. Others, you can choose to practice selectively. Of course, this is for your physical body and your strength. Realm is a big test, I guess, the first formula will almost consume half of your strength."
Xiao Yu was overjoyed immediately: "That's okay, if it is a killer move, it can be used as a hole card."
"There is still a month before the deadline that Senior Brother Ge said, I have to hurry up."
After all, Xiao Yu began to concentrate on his practice.
The first type, the name is very simple in the Zhenlong pile, called "Yinbei Shou"
The name of the move is very simple, but it can be heard that this is the same palm-type move as the Qianji Yunshou, but it is different from the spiritual technique in the dragon pile, and its power is naturally not comparable.
For a month, Xiao Yu had always been in the first style of the Zhenlong Stake with the seal of the stele.
One month later, this last day.
"drink!"
As soon as Xiao Yu stepped out in a lunge, his hind feet moved slightly and dragged backwards, like the tail of a dragon, and then he half-turned his body and slammed out with a palm.
The moment his palm blasted out, countless air currents gathered around him, forming a large translucent palm print.
This big palm print didn't seem to have much power, it shook out, and it didn't have much majesty, but in the next moment, the palm print rose against the storm, and it was ten times as large, and the palm print over ten meters shook in the air.
"boom!"
A shock rang out, and the surging energy made Xiao Yu recoil back several steps.
Xiao Yu was suddenly taken aback: "This..."
Qiongqi's voice remembered: "Yes, this is the power of the Zhenlong pile. It is easy to shock yourself if one is less than it."
Xiao Yu's heartbeat speeds up, this is the first style of Zhenlong pile! But the power is so terrifying!
When he moved in his heart, he realized that the power on his condensate wheel was actually reduced by half!
"wrong."
However, Xiao Yu's focus was not on this point. With a movement of his mind, a condensate wheel began to emerge under his feet.
The orange-yellow condensate wheel suddenly had a kind of evolutionary drive to become red.
"It's about to change color!?"
Xiao Yu's ecstasy continued.
In the past 30 to 40 days, he had been practicing the first thirty styles of Zhenlong Pile. Even in the last 30 days, Xiao Yu had no spare time to improve his strength.
But I didn't expect to accidentally insert the willow, and his strength also improved.
"The reason for Long Tunqi!" Xiao Yu immediately thought of the key point.
Yes, it is the dragon swallowing breath.
The rehearsal of the Zhenlong pile needs to cooperate with the Tuna method. As long as the dragon swallows the air, Xiao Yu's condensate wheel will return to a deeper color. Naturally, his realm will be improved invisibly.
He originally thought that it would take a long time for his condensed wheels to change color, but he didn't expect that under the effect of the Zhenlong Pile, his cultivation level would also improve.
After a while, Xiao Yu heard the sound of footsteps outside the door, and he immediately left the Second World Space.
Yes, Ge Shan is here, it's time for him to go out.
