Chapter One Hundred and Twenty One: Hundreds of Martial Artists
Wow—
The halo above Xiao Qianye's head suddenly began to shrink.
Fang Renran in the chaotic world only felt a blank in his mind. When he opened his eyes again, he found that he had returned to the classroom.
“Hey haha…”
Xiao Qianye jumped from Fang Renran's head in a very sleepy voice, and his whole round face looked drowsy.
Fang Renran hurriedly grabbed it in the palm of his hand, but as soon as it grabbed Xiao Qianye, the little guy turned around in the palm of his hand like he was drunk, and finally fell asleep on his stomach.
"It seems that you have worked hard every time you take me to that world." Fang Renran touched its head, feeling very moved.
This time, he did not put Xiao Qianye in his pocket, but directly sent Xiao Qianye back to his body. It is a spiritual form and should be nourished by spiritual roots. Sleeping and resting like this for a long time is not a long-term solution.
After sending Xiao Qianye back to his spiritual root, Fang Renran looked at the table in front of him, with two fruits on the giant tree lying on it.
He remembered that these two fruits should be in my palm, so why did they run to the table?
Fang Renran used his spiritual sense to explore Xiao Qianye again, recalling the scene in his mind that Xiao Qianye picked the red fruit to himself last time, and then he had a guess.
Maybe he can't bring out the fruits of that world themselves, only the small aperture above Xiao Qianye's head can send out every fruit.
After watching the two fruits for a while, Fang Renran first threw the purple fruit into the space ring. The purple fruit was really like a walnut, with nothing except a little harder and a little more temperature.
However, that was the method that allowed Liu Qianqian to start cultivating her true nature, and it must be a very special thing.
After picking up the white fruit, Fang Renran observed it several times. The appearance of this fruit was much more special than that of the purple walnut.
Not only does this white fruit scattered with light from above, but every small hole on the fruit will be carefully observed and you will find that there are very small images in it rotating continuously, but the speed of the image is too fast, so Fang Renran couldn't see clearly what the influence was playing inside.
"Let's eat it first, after all, it was the opportunity I got by myself."
Fang Renran thought so and threw the white fruit into his mouth.
OK —
This thing has no taste, nor is it like the fruit of "Nine Destructions" melting in the mouth. This thing is crispy when bitten, and there is no discomfort when it enters the stomach.
Just after he swallowed the entire white fruit for no more than three seconds.
Buzz —
His entire brain shook, and a very huge buzzing sound kept rushing into his consciousness, swiftly passing by like a dazzling meteor, like a sword breaking through mountains and rivers, and as shocking as all things are born and destroyed.
After a long time, the buzzing sound completely disappeared into Fang Renran's mind.
He stared at his eyes, then immediately shook his head vigorously. Even though the buzzing sound had disappeared, it was still difficult for him to feel the existence of his five senses.
"Wanwu... reaches the pinnacle and creates the ultimate state..."
Fang Renran slapped his whole brain in a very painful state. This state is like five senses being deprived of, unable to smell, hear, and unable to touch... It is very uncomfortable.
After he had been lying in his seat for a long time, some of the feelings he had on him began to recover, but the dull and unconscious eyes still showed no sign of returning to normal.
At this moment, the world in front of Fang Renran was blurred and he could not see anything. He could only see a ball of color mixed with another ball of color. All the colors mixed together, just like the paint used by art students was sprinkled together.
"The eyes haven't disappeared?"
Fang Renran touched his eyes and found that the two eyeballs were indeed still there, and he finally breathed a sigh of relief.
The white fruit he ate was not a kind of martial art, but something defined by spiritual roots as "mind method". The name of this kind of mental method is "Wanwu Zaoji", which is a special magic that allows users to master various weapons and reach the pinnacle of the realm of weaponry.
Fang Renran didn't understand what mental method is, but the difference between this thing and the martial arts seems to be that the martial arts require practice, but this thing does not need it.
The so-called Wanwu reached the pinnacle, it seemed to have a root directly in Fang Renran's consciousness, various information, perception, control, and even various tricks that Fang Renran had never touched before... They were all born in Fang Renran's brain like innate abilities.
However, after eating the fruit, Fang Renran learned that as he gained the ultimate state of Ten Thousand Martial Arts, he would completely lose his vision, because the fruit has the so-called "mind and eye" that can evolve all the ways of weapons again.
If you want to gain a mind, you must lose it.
After pausing for a while, Fang Renran began to close his eyes and feel everything around him.
Buzz —
In an instant, within ten meters around him, everything was presented in his brain like a picture. What he could see was no longer just the things in front of his eyes.
This so-called "mind-eye" feels like a spiritual consciousness that is extremely powerful and narrowed in scope. It is countless times stronger than the ability of the spiritual consciousness to inform, but the range is very small.
Fang Renranqi broke off the leg of the spring bench and turned away from the classroom and walked towards the rooftop of the top floor of the teaching building.
"The so-called reaching the pinnacle and creating the ultimate realm... Everything can be a weapon..."
Fang Renran suddenly squatted slightly, his eyes closed, and there was a gray world around him, but he could perfectly outline the prototype of everything.
His palm gently held the bench leg made of wood. The true energy in his body did not move, nor did he use too much strength, and they were all very relaxed.
"cut!"
Suddenly, the bench legs in Fang Renran's hand swept out.
Bang—
The air beside him was washed away like an explosion. An invisible thing cut through the surrounding air and kept flying towards the distant horizon. The invisible thing was ten meters wide and extremely sharp, just like the meaning of a sword waving out of a sword.
The floor section under his feet was cracked by an invisible pressure, and was covered with spiral damage marks, just like a tornado made of a blade. However, his legs were still squatting slightly relaxed and did not use any force.
Fang Renran lowered his head and closed his eyes to look at the bench legs in his palm. He had not used any real energy at all just now, and the power used on his arm was less than 30 kilograms, but the power he swung exceeded 1,000 kilograms.
But this is not the point. The point is that the legs of a bench made of wood are almost the same as the meaning of a sword.
The so-called reaching the pinnacle and creating the ultimate state means that everything can be used as weapons.
According to this mental method, even if he grabs a handful of air, he can exert the power of all weapons.
"What other weapons do you need... Just take the air and just dry it."
Fang Renran looked confused.
Slap sex...
The wooden bench legs in his hand suddenly turned into particles of dust and floated in the air. He could not fully control this kind of thing now. The force just now was still too great, exceeding the range that the wood could bear.
As the Heart Method says, he can completely make the wood unscathed and use this kind of attack of power.
Then, he took out the silver war sickle that Mu Yaqing gave him from the space ring.
This time, Zhan Yan was holding it in his hand as if there was no gravity. He could turn the Zhan Yan quickly by tying his fingers.
Moreover, his understanding of this weapon now exceeds his previous understanding, as if he knows all the attacks and defenses that this weapon can make.
"Come and try it."
He placed the head of the war sickle on the ground, and the sickle blade faced the sky.
Swish-
Fang Renran suddenly swung his sickle at the sky, and a silver wave of light suddenly soared into the sky, reaching a hundred feet long, and it was fleeting in a blink of an eye, and his spiritual sense had no time to capture it.
On the rooftop of the classroom building, a floor slab seemed to be cut by some precision high-tech. The cracks were very flat without any unnecessary damage.
"This mental method is too strong. Now I have only used a small amount of strength. I have not used my true energy yet. I have not opened the Nine Destruction Killing Art, and I have been able to exert the destructive power that is beyond my realm..."
After putting away the battle sickle, Fang Renran looked at the floor that was destroyed by his own random waves. He was very excited, but a little distressed.
I am going to "suburn" to Liu Qianqian again.
"It's a pity that my eyes are completely useless. How can I see you in the future? Qing'er is here... ahem!"
Fang Renran shook his head helplessly and began to open his eyes.
But just after he opened his eyes this time, he was stunned. He found that everything in front of him had changed again, no longer had the previous mixed colors, and could clearly see everything along the way.
He was startled and immediately closed his eyes and opened his mind, and his mind was not lost.
"What's going on? Didn't you mean you're going to lose your eyes?"
Fang Renran began to walk downstairs with doubts. When he was halfway through, he suddenly remembered that he was a Shura problem, and he could repair it quickly no matter where the damage was broken.
He felt that this might be the reason for everything.
However, Shura's recovery ability is not everything he can repair. For example, if the heart is destroyed, he will die directly, and there is no chance of repairing it again.
However, Fang Renran remembers that when he was in the Shura Dao, his brain seemed to be able to repair it on his own and be conscious.
Chapter completed!