Martial arts master: My aptitude depends entirely on the pile of exercises

Immediately, Yang Can took out the secret book and watched it for himself, planning to practice the art of divine thoughts.

However, to his disappointment, this exercise book is not an attack method, but more like an entry-level foundation for divine thoughts.

It mostly talks about how to find one's own divine sense and cultivate and strengthen it, as well as some preliminary application methods.

For Yang Can, this is a bit elementary.

After reading it, it didn't improve his overall spiritual sense much, let alone learn the so-called spiritual attack.

In desperation, he could only experiment on his own.

In his opinion, divine sense seems to be similar to true power, but there are some differences in the way they operate.

He tried to use sound transmission to control his spiritual thoughts to drill into the white rabbit's mind, but halfway through, he felt something was wrong.

This process is too gentle, and the sound transmission may be fine, but it is far from impossible to attack or even destroy the opponent's spiritual consciousness.

"Spiritual thoughts are invisible, but what if I imagine this as a sharp blade to pierce the opponent?"

Yang Can closed his eyes and meditated, imagining the appearance of Ding Shen Jian.

But immediately after, his head swelled, and there was even a faint pain in his consciousness, which made him unable to continue at all.

"Can't imagine?"

Yang Can stopped moving, frowned, and then analyzed to himself:

"No, it should be that my divine sense is too weak to form such a complicated object...

It's simpler, and you don't need a sharp blade, just imagine it as a needle!

This thing is simple, but also has a certain lethality! "

Just do what you think, Yang Can concentrates, closes his eyes and meditates...

The white rabbit next to him saw his motionless and extremely focused appearance, and there seemed to be a flash of light in his bright and charming eyes, and he had a lot of thoughts in his heart:

"this is a good chance!"

"While father is not paying attention, shoot from behind, one hit will kill!"

"Yes! He must not be able to react! Then, I can completely replace him as the mother!"

She licked her upper lip with her delicate red and smooth tongue, stepped forward quietly, and gradually touched Yang Can's back...

at the same time.

Yang Can has also completed his imagination, a small needle that is only an inch long and formed by divine thoughts is now hanging out of nowhere between his eyebrows.

"Try it."

He was about to try to cut off a piece of flesh and blood, but suddenly found that the white rabbit had somehow arrived behind him.

This surprised Yang Can.

It's not because of the White Rabbit, as his mother knows the thoughts of his offspring like the back of his hand.

The other party came behind him at this moment, nothing more than to attack him and completely replace him.

After all, the mother has too many restrictions on the offspring.

Just the one-sided common destiny makes it unacceptable for all descendants.

Because once the mother dies, their daughters will not be spared either!

And there is only one solution, which is to replace the mother body and become the mother body by yourself!

The reason why Yang Can was really surprised was himself.

He didn't look back at all just now, but the panorama of this alchemy room appeared in his consciousness!

In other words, he inadvertently saw all this with his divine sense as his eyes!

"Maybe, this divine sense can continue to extend to farther places?"

Yang Can's heart moved, and he was about to experiment, but found that the white rabbit raised his hand, and the other party seemed to be unable to bear it, and was about to attack him.

"Forget it, try again when the time comes."

Yang Can, who still had his eyes closed, let out a chuckle, then controlled the needle formed between his brows and pierced the white rabbit's brows fiercely.

The moment the two came into contact.

"Ah!"

A shrill scream came from the white rabbit's mouth!

Her eyes were protruding, her head was covered in her hands and she fell to the ground and rolled continuously, looking extremely painful.

Yang Can hurriedly stopped the attack of his consciousness, and pulled out the needle that had been inserted more than halfway.

"Huh, huh..."

The white rabbit was panting heavily, and only then did he regain his composure.

She was sweating profusely, her eyes were already blood red and tears were pouring out, she looked at Yang Can in extreme horror and said:

"Father, father, what is that... I don't dare anymore, I don't dare anymore..."

"Is this a divine attack?"

Yang Can looked indifferently at the silver needle of spiritual thought that only he could see, kicked the white rabbit, and signaled the other party to get up:

"Tell me, how did you feel just now?"

The weak white rabbit struggled to get up while leaning on the wall, crying:

"I, I can't say it, it's like a needle suddenly stuck in my head, and then, then I'm in so much pain..."

"It is indeed the effect of the divine mind attack."

Yang Can nodded slightly, then casually cut off a small piece of flesh and threw it on the ground.

Immediately afterwards, the silver needle of spiritual consciousness was operated again, and it was pierced without reservation.

"Squeak!"

A small piece of flesh and blood on the ground suddenly screamed strangely, and jumped all over the ground!

It didn't take long for this piece of flesh and blood to regain its composure, and moved bit by bit as usual, but the speed was much slower than usual.

"Eat it."

The white rabbit didn't dare to resist at all, immediately picked up the piece of flesh and put it into its mouth.

This time, without waiting for Yang Can to ask, she said to herself with a look of surprise:

"Well, this piece of flesh and blood is still alive, but its self-awareness is gone! It seems that it doesn't even know how to devour it..."

"It's done!"

Yang Can was a little excited.

Without consciousness means that there is no way to win.

There's just one more problem to deal with here.

Cell phagocytosis needs flesh and blood, and nutrients. In the past, these were provided by the host, but judging from the current state of Jiaojishan, asking him to provide it is tantamount to killing him.

Moreover, cells without consciousness seem to be unable to swallow them?

"This question..." Yang Can suddenly glanced at the alchemy furnace next to him, and slapped his fist on the palm of his hand:

"Yes! Alchemy!"

"You go and ask the shopkeeper to prepare the medicinal materials, silver dragon powder, meat sesame flower, whale heart..."

Yang Can reported a large list of materials, basically some high-quality flesh and blood medicinal materials obtained from monsters, and some of them are used to assist in reconciling the properties of the medicine.

The white rabbit immediately went away.

Not long after, the shopkeeper asked someone to bring up the medicinal materials, which filled the entire room.

Yang Can checked around, and seeing that there was no problem, he closed his eyes and meditated again, going through the expected alchemy process in his mind first.

Afterwards, the stove was turned on and the medicinal materials were put into it bit by bit.

But things didn't go as smoothly as he thought.

After all, this elixir was newly created by him, and further fine-tuning is needed for the temperature of the potion and the amount of medicinal ingredients...

Two days later.

I don't know how many medicinal materials were wasted and how many batches of pills were destroyed, Yang Can finally reached the step of becoming a pill.

He is not in a hurry to start, and now he still needs the most critical main medicine!

laugh!

The divine soldier's dagger slid across his hand, cutting off a small piece of flesh the size of a fingernail.

Then Yang Can vomited his real power, breaking up its activity, and then inserted the silver needle of spiritual thoughts into it without hesitation!

Amidst the creaking and creaking of flesh and blood, Yang Can threw it into the alchemy furnace without hesitation.

Subsequently.

"Chengdan!"

Under the impetus of real power, the medicinal materials that had already been smelted in the alchemy furnace fused together with this piece of squirming flesh and blood.

Hunyuan energy slid across their surfaces, stabilizing everything.

In the end, a black red pill quietly appeared at the bottom of the pill furnace.

"call!"

Yang Can breathed out a turbid breath, he frowned, and keenly found that the alchemy on his panel had been promoted to the first rank!

He smiled slightly, opened the alchemy furnace with one hand, and was about to take the alchemy.

Suddenly the world changed color.

Boom!

A bang!A deep purple thunderbolt as thick as a bucket slashed towards Baodanlou!

Chop to the room where Yang Can is!

Crash!The roof shattered!

Lei Dian's goal is the elixir he just practiced!

"what!"

Realizing that something was wrong, Yang Can immediately raised his hand, and suddenly slammed his palm into the air while spewing out his true strength!

Bang!

In an instant, the thunder and lightning dissipated, and tiny electric currents flowed around the room, and finally penetrated into the alchemy furnace together.

"This, what is this..."

"How did this treasure pill building get struck by lightning?"

This is a thunderbolt from the blue sky, and the passers-by who watched it looked shocked.

But the shopkeeper's face was full of ecstasy after the initial surprise!

"Dan Lei! This is Dan Lei!"

"Someone has practiced a first-grade pill in my treasure pill building! Hahaha!"

He hurried upstairs, broke into Yang Can's alchemy room, and exclaimed:

"Great, master! Dan Lei just now, but you caused it?"

Yang Can reached out and took out the black and red pill from the pill furnace, glanced at the white rabbit and said:

"ask her."

Then he left here on his own.

Master Jiaoyaoshan was at stake, he had no time to delay, and he didn't even have a chance to test the medicine...

"Master, what kind of elixir is this? What effect does it have? I wonder if you can tell me?"

The shopkeeper hurriedly stepped forward to salute, and asked in a rather humble manner.