The most brave system in history

'Hidden Thunder' is the most suitable technique for ambushes,

He chose it because it could come later,

When it is not triggered by itself, it can always maintain the state of hidden mine,

He can't use his magic power at all now, he can only use the power of his consciousness to describe the inner structure,

The introduction of this technique said that it is very powerful and can burn gold and eliminate stones, so he assumed that it was really strong,

"If you make thousands of hidden mines, can you blow up the Qianer courtyard?"

As soon as he thought of this, he became interested.

In fact, it is also a kind of "curse". It's just that it doesn't use talisman paper.

Instead, use the power of spiritual consciousness to directly draw in the void. As long as the energy structure is reasonable, it can maintain its stability.

But precisely because the original carrier is fluid, it is very difficult to make hidden mines.

He looked at the exercises, but in fact the words on them had already blurred his vision.

A centimeter in front of the tip of his finger dangling from the book was a very small transparent structure,

Although it is the color that melts into the air, in Shen Jie's eyes it is like his own touch, it really exists there,

'The trajectory is so delicate! 'He manipulated the power of his consciousness to draw a trajectory that was not even a small part. The part that was drawn a moment ago was out of his control and completely disappeared into the void.

"It's so difficult."

Or the power of my own consciousness is too weak, and building this kind of exercise is very exhausting.

But obviously this cracking didn't make him tired, so he couldn't do it anymore,

He remembered the dream of throwing playing cards in the abyss world again,

After the person inside threw it thousands of times, a kind of artistic conception was naturally produced. Basically, every time he threw it, he could have a feeling that this throw would definitely produce power.

He knew very well that the man really didn't use any magic power, it was purely subjective,

He really wanted to learn the technique of hidden thunder, so his motivation was very strong.

Before I knew it, it was half a day,

one day,

a month,

During this period of time, he was exhausted countless times, until a bright white spot appeared on his fingertips,

If it weren't for the fact that the running texture is very different from the previous energy origin,

He wants to feel that everything is in common with each other,

"Why do I feel so easily tired now. Ah!"

Like in the past, even if I didn’t sleep for a long time, I didn’t have a big problem sleeping, and I could still practice the exercises very efficiently and soberly. In the process, after practicing for a long time, I was very repulsed by this, /

But now he is really tired easily. After resting on the table for a long time, he is tired again after building a hidden mine.

Now he has condensed a small ball with a diameter of half a millimeter on his fingertips,

When the energy is about to be vented out, I pushed it into the barrier. Drag. Gong,

The pages of this exercise book trembled violently for a while, and Shen Jie almost collapsed without holding down his hands.

"The current power is equivalent to the power of a grenade during World War II, which is too small."

But it is also because in the process of drawing, many small and small lines cannot be done as described in the exercises,

"I can't hold it any longer." He felt a little breathless.

In the end, I couldn't bear it and went to sleep.

I don't know how long time has passed. He looked at this warm-toned bedroom, which made people feel very warm.

"It's back again." He couldn't help but said, a little surprised in his heart,

"Can you stop talking, I'm sleepy, and I still have a lot to do tomorrow."

The woman on the side was full of complaints and said,

He saw Qihui's side face through the not very bright space, the darkness made her fair skin a little yellowish,

"Go to sleep, I won't talk anymore." Shen Jie habitually leaned the pillow he just used for sleeping, and put the other two pillows against the wall on the lower corner of the pillow, and the other Put on the neck and pillow again,

"It's so comfortable." He couldn't help but took a breath,

I don’t want to say a word because I’m tired now, but I’m also very relieved.

Facing the darkness here, he didn't want to do anything. Just looking at this room like this, he always felt that this was his home.

"Because I'm here, it's no longer a dream." He thought of what Xiaobi said to him,

It's true, how can dreams easily connect to reality, he can return to the world of Daqin so smoothly every time,

After so many years of boring, boring life, now that he has regained his strength, he especially wants to have a good time.