I will eventually become a god

Chapter 260 Lian Zang Xiaoman, Mystery Nilin, Angry Xue Jing, Scared Wu Xuanzhu (4K)

After experimenting with the ability of 'feathering' with great interest for a while, Xue Jing suddenly sank.

The planet's gravity began to take effect on him, causing him to fall straight to the ground, head and feet.

However, Xue Jing did not panic, but calmly opened the panel and took a look on the way down.

The extraordinary skill bar power of [Feathering] has been dimmed.

"The mana bar is used up... This mana consumption is a problem."

he said to himself.

"However, it's not a big problem."

He clicked on [Feathering] to upgrade.

Xue Jing currently holds 2,766 points of divinity, which is still plenty.

And I plan to go to Mi...Xu's Biological Company again in the future, and I will definitely gain a lot by then.

Over in Qingcheng, the government still owes him ten divine relics that have not yet been repaid.

Isn't it just divinity? How big a deal is it?

[Feathering Lv2 (Divinity required for upgrade: 2666/300)]

[Feathering Level 3 (Divinity required for upgrade: 2366/500)]

[Feathering Lv4 (Divinity required for upgrade: 1866/800)]

[Feathering Level 5 (Divinity required for upgrade: 1066/1200)]

In one breath, he directly raised Feathering to Level 5. Xue Jing used Feathering on his body again, and his figure stopped in mid-air.

Then, it immediately exploded and shot up into the sky at an extremely fast speed.

After rising nearly a kilometer, Xue Jing stopped and made some calculations in her mind.

"At Lv1, the flying speed is not much different from my running speed, about 80 to 90 meters."

"Now at Lv5, it has been increased to about eight seconds to reach a kilometer... which is about 120 meters per second."

This improvement may not seem like much, but it's actually quite good.

With the feathering skill, the things that are feathered will be freed from the constraints of gravity. This is no different between Lv1 and Lv5.

But on Earth, there is the factor that most affects speed—air resistance.

The faster the speed, the greater the air resistance, and this formula becomes more and more exaggerated.

It seems that the speed from Level 1 to Level 5 only increases by about 30 meters per second, but in a vacuum environment without resistance, it is far more than that.

Xue Jing's right hand was like a sword finger, pointing at the Forgotten Giant Sword below.

The Forgotten Giant Sword moved in response to his wishes, and its speed nearly doubled, far exceeding Xue Jing's flight speed by about one-third, and it was already close to the speed of sound.

"The contact area of ​​the sword tip is much smaller than that of the human body, and it bears less air resistance, so the improvement is more obvious..."

At this level of speed, it only takes a blink of an eye to cut off a person's head, but if you forget the giant sword... it is more likely to smash the person directly.

Xue Jing looked at [Feathering] on the panel.

Due to the upgrade to full blue, the color of Feather's name has turned into a bright light gold again, and because of the four-level upgrade, the upper limit of blue amount has also been greatly increased.

At this time, when he controlled the Forgotten Great Sword, although the color was gradually dimming, the speed was insignificant. Xue Jing made a rough estimate and found that the amount of mana had increased by at least five times, which was very good.

But soon, Xue Jing discovered another point that made him somewhat regretful.

He compared the control of his own flight with the flight of the giant sword, and found that the giant sword consumed ten times more mana than he did...

"The greater the mass of the object, the more serious the mana consumption..."

Xue Jing groaned.

The ability to feather is very convenient. It can directly release the gravitational constraints on an object and transform it into a state similar to being in the vacuum of the universe.

And although the weight itself is gone, the mass will not change, so the inertia when moving and flying is still there, and the power will not be reduced because of the lack of weight.

Therefore, Xue Jing originally had other ideas...for example, buying a mountain and making it a feather.

With a mass of "billion tons" as the unit level, what the hell, what kind of overlord, Martial Saint, Arms Master, if he hits it on the head, he will drool even if he doesn't die.

However, the mana consumption of Feathering is related to the quality of the thing itself... It won't work in this case.

The Forgotten Giant Sword weighing more than 2,000 kilograms is relatively easy to use, but a mountain weighing in the billions of tons... I am afraid that the feathered blue bars will be drained out just a second after it is lifted.

"That's it for now."

Xue Jing quickly dived towards the ground and returned to the ground from a thousand meters altitude in a few seconds.

He raised his hand and pointed, like a cultivating swordsman, and let the Forgotten Giant Sword cut through the air with a 'whoosh' sound and come to him, and then the beast of non-existence opened its mouth and swallowed it into its belly like a void.

"Let's take a break today, there is still time anyway."

Xue Jing raised his hands and stretched.

The U19 finals were five days away, and he had enough time to go to Xu's Biological Company to find another [original wind of all things].

With the Beast of Destruction, he has figured out how to bypass the completely closed blockade on floors 1097 and 1098.

Then find some time to go in and take a look around.

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At noon the next day, Xue Jing was sitting cross-legged on the rooftop of the villa, with her upper body straight.

I don’t know if it was due to the impact of the two title experts fighting in the air yesterday, but the weather today was not good. The sun was obscured by dark clouds, and moderate rain continued to drip from the sky.

And all the rain that fell on Xue Jing would turn to the side and slide down when it was about two inches away from his head, as if it was covered by a transparent semicircular cover.

That was because his body naturally sensed the rain and mobilized the invisible energy to release it, not a deliberate act.

His own consciousness was already immersed in the practice of Huang Po Gong.

From the perspective of internal vision, the five internal organs in his body were breathing like a living fetus.

Although it was a lightless environment, Xue Jing, who was looking inward, could still feel that the surface of the five internal organs exuded a layer of bright and smooth "luster", which was crystal clear and gave people a healthy and powerful feeling.

"It is worthy of being praised by the master as the only way to practice the internal organs in martial arts..."

Xue Jing thought to himself.

It has not been a long time since he started practicing Huang Po Gong.

But the speed of practicing the internal organs is more than ten times faster than when he had not yet practiced Huang Po Gong and only relied on Canglong Liu from the outside to the inside.

Although it was also because he activated [Zhenwu], which made his talent far more outstanding than before.

Now his five internal organs have a crystal clear feeling, which is described in Huangpo Gong as a characteristic of "Xiaoman".

This means that his five internal organs are no longer dirty, and there is no hindrance in their operation, and they are extremely healthy.

The benefit to the outside world is that his five senses are now more and more magical.

For example, when others were sitting in the villa before, they could hear Ning Yuantai's footsteps from hundreds of meters away, and even judge his emotional state. This is because of the successful training of the internal organs, the kidneys are strong and the bones are full, the bones are full and the marrow is full, and the marrow is full and the ears are open!

The strength of the five internal organs also led to the vigorous energy of his body, and then the spiritual consciousness was also fed back and became stronger.

Vaguely, Xue Jing had some understanding of the second mystery of Canglongliu - Ni Lin.

This is a pure spiritual and emotional secret. You need to cultivate dragon energy and regard yourself as a real dragon. Dragons have reverse scales. If others touch them, they will be extremely angry.

In the theory of martial arts, anger is a kind of "dynamic energy". The secret of reverse scales is the ultimate use of dynamic energy. Once it is activated, the fists swung out in anger will be several times more powerful than usual, and can temporarily burst out with super strong combat power.

This is a secret that once learned, the upper limit of martial arts combat power can skyrocket several times out of thin air. Xue Jing can't help but be envious.

But he has been basically smooth all the way, relying on his personal efforts and talents plus a little secret that cannot be spoken. Where has he encountered anything that can make him angry or even extremely angry?

I don't even have an object to refer to.

Is it possible that he has to imagine something that makes him angry out of thin air?

He has [Visualization·Truth] and the ability to simulate consciousness. He can indeed do it, but as long as he knows it is fake in his heart, it lacks a sense of reality and is useless.

Now, with the success of internal organ training and the use of the "Five Internal Organs Holy Embryo" recorded in Huang Po Gong, he has another way to achieve this "extreme anger" state when the reverse scale is touched.

Since ancient times, medicine and Taoism have been inseparable. In ancient medical techniques and Taoist theories, the five internal organs not only have corresponding physical organs and senses, but also control the emotions of the human body.

Anger hurts the liver, joy hurts the heart, worry hurts the lungs, thinking hurts the spleen, and fear hurts the kidneys.

Therefore, the liver is responsible for anger, and if the liver qi is not smooth, people will be impatient and irritable!

Xue Jing's mind moved, and he started to use Huang Po Gong to influence his liver.

The liver, which was originally moving slowly like a sleeping baby, suddenly began to beat rapidly as if it was breathing rapidly.

With the influence of the liver on the body, and Xue Jing letting go of his mind without restraint, a sense of impatience and anger for no reason gradually emerged...

...

Just as Xue Jing tried to practice the "Mystery·Reverse Scale".

An old figure with a straight figure, like a swallow, came to the Zhige base silently.

His movements were extremely light, and it was not an exaggeration to call it incredible, and even violated the laws of physics to some extent.

When his feet stepped on the floor, there was no sound, not even the air flow fluctuated at all, and even the dust that was invisible to the naked eye did not move at all, as if it was just a phantom ghost without a physical body.

The old man named Wu Xuanzhu came to the Zhige base in Yuancheng for the first time.

He did not investigate any information in advance, but he was very familiar with the Zhige base, as if he had returned home. He knew all the layout in the base very well, and leisurely bypassed all the warning and monitoring equipment, and walked forward leisurely.

He did not know where Xue Jing lived, but he approached the villa where Xue Jing lived step by step without any hesitation.

He just took it for granted that something like intuition was something he took for granted, and took steps towards the place he subconsciously wanted to go.

Then, he arrived.

Seeing the young figure sitting cross-legged on the rooftop of the villa from a distance, Wu Xuanzhu smiled slightly and disappeared.

The next moment, he appeared on the rooftop, standing in front of Xue Jing, less than two meters away.

Wu Xuanzhu carefully looked at Xue Jing's appearance and understood a little.

'So that's why Youqing is so... Hey, she is still like a little girl. '

The old man smiled silently, thinking about how to remind Xue Jing of his arrival in a more stylish way.

Speak directly?

Let him see a little bit?

Or stand behind him and hide for a while...

Wu Xuanzhu was thinking seriously.

Suddenly, Xue Jing seemed to sense something, and her eyelids moved slightly.

Although Wu Xuanzhu was thinking about something and did not look at Xue Jing, he still noticed the movement immediately and was a little surprised.

Have you been discovered?

While thinking this, Xue Jing slowly opened her eyes and looked at the old man in front of her expressionlessly.

Wu Xuanzhu smiled and was about to say hello, but he choked on the words.

“Buzz——!!”

The air trembled softly, and a ring of air waves suddenly spread out with Xue Jing as the center.

In the dark golden true dragon's vertical pupils, two angry flames were burning quietly.

Around Xue Jing, the air began to ripple with tiny twisting ripples, as if invisible flames were distorting the light.

Wu Xuanzhu said in surprise: "... Such pure anger."

Xue Jing had never seen Wu Xuanzhu and had no idea who the person in front of him was. He should have been able to guess the identity of the person in front of him very easily with rational thinking, but at the moment, his rationality was being burned by anger. Burning, no time to think.

There is only a simple logical formula in my mind.

Someone I don’t know → approaches without saying hello → hides his aura well → wants to sneak attack me → is an enemy.

The next moment.

"boom--!!!"

The skin, flesh, muscles, bones, and blood circulated together, and the finishing fist was swung out with all his strength. Under the extremely angry state of Mystery: Nilin, the dynamic energy was completely filled to the extreme. At this time, his output was at least three times more than usual!

This is Xue Jing's most powerful punch in martial arts when he is empty-handed. With Ni Lin's increase, how terrifying is the power?

“Ouch——!!!”

The sound of dragon roars exploded, and the entire Zhige base was covered by this huge sound wave. Almost everyone in the base immediately became numb and stiff, just like herbivores encountering monsters at the top of the food chain. He was frozen in place, with only one pair of eyeballs still moving. He opened his eyes wide in horror and looked at his companions beside him.

As the most direct target of the spotlight, Wu Xuanzhu, who had the dragon's roar blasting directly in his ears, only had a bright light in his eyes, showing an interested look.

"interesting……"

He stretched out a finger and stopped it in front of the path of Xue Jing's fist.

The force used was not too much, not too little, exactly the same as the 'finishing point' Xue Jing used at this time.

"Qiang——"

The fists and fingers met, and there was a sound of gold and iron clashing. It was like the tip of a needle meeting wheat, they were deadlocked together, and countless sparks of light exploded.

"What pure energy and domineering punching power."

Wu Xuanzhu spoke with enough room, with uncontrollable surprise in his voice.

He was about to comment again, when suddenly, a layer of platinum-gold coating slowly appeared on the fist where Xue Jing and his fingers met, covering the fist.

Immediately afterwards, Xue Jing's extremely unreasonable and domineering fist power suddenly doubled without any warning!

There is no time difference, not even a nanosecond!

Even the mighty Spear Saint had no way of reacting in such a situation where there was no warning or time difference.

"Varied--"

Wu Xuanzhu's eyes widened slightly, and he only had time to utter one word before his whole body was instantly knocked away.

"Bang-bang-bang-bang-"

After penetrating several buildings like a cannonball, the old man used his strength to stop his body from flying backwards.

He raised his eyes and looked at his finger. On his fingertip, a small drop of blood was seeping out.

"You can actually hurt me?"

Wu Xuanzhu said in disbelief.

Although he did not take any protective measures because the incident happened suddenly and without warning, his body was in a state of disrepair!

The junior who has not broken through the limit should not be able to break his skin even if he is holding a sharp weapon.

The surprise is not over yet.

A shadow suddenly covered Wu Xuanzhu.

Look up.

A platinum-gold giant sword that looked like a door panel and was larger than a man was hitting his head.

The air let out an overwhelming scream and whine, and the surrounding rain was blown away by the airflow, forming a vacuum.

On an expressionless handsome face, a pair of dark golden vertical pupils that were quietly burning with anger were staring directly at him.

Realizing the power of this attack, Wu Xuanzhu's mouth twitched.

What is going on with this junior?

Is he really fighting a child the same age as his youngest disciple?

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