A large amount of space-attributed vitality crashed into his body, making his exercise route advance a lot.

"Boom! Boom!"

Continue to absorb.

More space attribute vitality crashed into his body.

Because it came too violently, it made his body a little uncomfortable, but Song Yan didn't care at all, and continued to suck hard.

However, the space stagnation is over.

The surrounding dense space attribute energy has disappeared.

But what made Song Yan happy was that in just three seconds, his kung fu route had advanced by two-thirds.

With his remaining mental strength, he can fully support the remaining third.

Song Yan had the urge to look up to the sky and laugh.

However, he suppressed this urge, put all his heart and soul into practicing the exercises, and tried his best to cultivate this picture successfully.

An hour has passed.

Two hours passed.

Three hours passed.

Four hours passed.

Dongfang has already appeared a little pale, but Song Yan, who was sitting cross-legged on the ground, was full of exhaustion. He underestimated the difficulty of practicing this picture. The route has advanced to the last point, and his spiritual power is only one tenth left.

Another half an hour passed in a blink of an eye.

It was already daylight.

Finally, when Song Yan's mental power was only [-]% left, the entire exercise route was suddenly connected together, forming a complete cycle in his body.

"Success!"

Once the skills were completed, Song Yan felt that the space-attributed vitality that surged into his body from the heavens and the earth had increased several times.

At the same time, he has a feeling that everything within a hundred miles is illuminated in his heart, and he can reach any place within a hundred miles with just one thought.

With a thought, Song Yan disappeared in place, but appeared in a remote area in the city outside the academy.

With another thought, he returned to his courtyard.

"Ha ha!"

Song Yan could no longer restrain the joy in his heart and laughed up to the sky.

After laughing, he decided to give this picture a name.

"What's the name?"

"So close to the world? Not right!"

"The world is so close? Well, it's a bit exaggerated."

"What about a hundred miles in a blink of an eye? It seems a bit straightforward."

"It's better to call it teleportation, it doesn't seem to be cool enough!"

"Isn't it called shrinking to an inch? It doesn't seem to be very relevant."

Even after thinking of several names, Song Yan felt that it was inappropriate.

Suddenly, a word popped into Song Yan's mind, but he thought it was very suitable, and muttered to himself: "From now on, this movement method will be called the Great Teleportation Technique!"

After taking the name, Song Yan felt exhausted one after another, making him feel like falling to the ground and going to sleep.

He knew that this was the reason for the excessive consumption of mental energy.

So, he entered the room, lay down on the bed and fell into a deep sleep.

After an unknown amount of time, Song Yan was awakened by a knock on the door.

After sleeping for a while, his mental power had just recovered one-tenth, so he didn't bother to pay attention and continued to sleep with his head covered.

Outside the courtyard door, Zhou Xiaoxian stood there with a gloomy expression. She had been knocking for 2 minutes, but Song Yan still didn't come to open the door. This made her very annoyed, and she had the urge to turn around and leave.

But thinking that Song Yan might become the head of Qingwei Sect in the future, he shouted inside, "Is Junior Brother Huang there? I'm Zhou Xiaoxian!"

"Nima!"

Song Yan, who was about to fall into a deep sleep, felt very annoyed, got up in a hurry, opened the courtyard door, looked at Zhou Xiaoxian who was standing outside, and said angrily: "What the hell are you calling outside my door early in the morning, do you know? This will disturb other people's rest."

"Junior Brother Huang, I...!"

"What are you, go away quickly, and don't blame me for being rude if you keep screaming outside!"

"boom!"

Song Yan slammed the courtyard door shut, turned around and left.

But Zhou Xiaoxian's face outside the door became serious, his two rows of silver teeth were biting together, and he growled in a low voice: "Huang Liang, one day I will make you pay for what you did today !"

Back in the room, Song Yan was afraid of being disturbed again, so he simply sealed his ears with real energy, so that he would not be able to hear any outsiders knocking on the door.

Song Yan didn't wake up until the evening, and the exhausted mental power had been fully recovered.

[Author's Digression]: Five Watches is here

Chapter 676 Are you caring about me?

With a thought in Song Yan's mind, the secret book of his own method appeared in his hand again.

There are a total of 36 pictures in this secret book, and the combination of the first twelve pictures allowed him to practice the technique of great teleportation.

He wondered whether the following 24 pictures could also be merged into two pictures.

Therefore, Song Yan began to compare the No.13 picture, and as expected, the No.13 picture and the No.14 picture had a very high similarity, reaching 90.00%.

After the comparison, he was sure that No. 13 to 24 pictures were dismantled from a complete picture.

So, he compared the No.20 no picture to the 36 pictures.

Similarly, these twelve diagrams can also be integrated into a complete Yungong diagram.

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