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Chapter Thirty-fifth Turning Points

"This is the power of Shue?"

Zhao Xiaochuan looked at the tilted tree that was hit by him with a punch, and was full of disbelief of his strength.

"This feeling...this kind of sensation is like a white rune stone that stores the power absorbed before, and now through some transformation, it transforms ordinary spiritual energy into...this white spiritual energy."

Zhao Xiaochuan looked at the white spiritual energy that kept wandering in his body. Obviously, this was the reason why his body suddenly strengthened.

"The rune stone changes spiritual energy. It sits in the center of the spiritual cave, and at the maximum efficiency, all the spiritual energy in my body is transformed into this white spiritual energy that can strengthen the body. No..., this should be no longer spiritual energy. I have no Taoist foundation, and belong to the mortal body of the naked eye. According to the jade slip, I should not be able to retain spiritual energy, but now... "

After the spiritual acupoint reversed, the white rune stone continued to gush out white spiritual energy and drilled into the blood, thus reaching every corner of the body, drilling into the muscles, drilling into the blood vessels, and drilling into the skin. His body exuded a heavy and thick aura.

Zhao Xiaochuan instantly remembered the under the straw shed. The old grandfather smiled and slashed the branches, writing the words he created on the ground stroke by stroke.

"Read!"

"Is this... this is the 'Lin' created by Cangjie?" Zhao Xiaochuan murmured to himself.

The white rune stones in the body flashed and emitted a soft light, like breathing, as if responding to Zhao Xiaochuan.

"This is my own power."

Zhao Xiaochuan smiled happily, and his sense of security became more.

So Zhao Xiaochuan sat cross-legged and prepared to continue to practice the exercises, but as soon as he moved, he found that he could not move. The heavy breath in his body was quiet and low, as if Zhao Xiaochuan had really turned into a mountain rock.

"This...isn't it? Did it really turn into a big stone? The big stone is not that heavy, it must be at least a small hill."

Zhao Xiaochuan tried his best to lift one foot slightly, but he didn't lift it any high, and immediately lost his strength and landed freely.

The sound of "bang!" was like an iron hammer hitting a giant drum with a cowhide.

The land under Zhao Xiaochuan's feet was trampled by huge force and a numbness also spread from the soles of his feet to his entire thigh.

"hiss."

"So heavy, it's just a wooden stake."

"No, you still have to be beaten."

"That won't work, what's the use?"

Zhao Xiaochuan was thinking about how to make his abilities more reasonable. He could not be beaten all the time, at least he had to have the ability to fight back.

Zhao Xiaochuan immediately sat down cross-legged, and a buzzing sound came from his body in the movements.

Zhao Xiaochuan frowned and looked at his hands, and suddenly a flash of inspiration flashed.

"Maybe, can it be strengthened locally?"

"If this happens, maybe it won't be so bulky?"

Zhao Xiaochuan thought about it and felt that it was very likely at this time. He immediately thought about it and stopped the reverse movement of the rune stone in his body. The rune stone immediately floated out of the spiritual acupoint, and the heaviness in his body slowly dissipated, and the white light on the rune stone also became dim, as if a lot of spiritual energy absorbed before had been consumed.

Thinking of his guess, Zhao Xiaochuan immediately calmed down and silently recited the Little Zhoutian Void Spirit Sutra in his mind, and began to use the exercises to absorb spiritual power.

But this is not what he wants. Taking advantage of the heat, Zhao Xiaochuan continued to compress the range of white spiritual energy.
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