People in Gaowu, starting from infancy, God rewards hard work

If it weren't for the need to figure out his newly created moves, Chen Zixuan would have fought against those opponents who were recognized as strong.

"The time was not wasted, it was finally completed."

Chen Zixuan opened the system panel, looked at the new moves, and smiled brightly.

[Host]: Chen Zixuan

[Age]: Three years old

[Qi and blood]: 44020/80000 (third level of blood refining)

[Spirit]: 58202/80000 (third stage of controlling objects)

[Psychic power]: 67252/80000 (third level of elements)

[Appearance]: 103/∞

[Fortune]: 123/∞

[Root bones]: Life bones (third and fourth ribs on the chest), holy bones (frontal bones, parietal bones), law bones (left palm, right palm)

[Talent]: God rewards hard work (hard work pays off) One point of gain)

[Martial Arts]: Blood Prison Mad Tiger Blade (Blood Battle in All Directions·(Perfect·Tiger Power), Blood Battle in the Wild·5724/10000, Blood Battle in the World·5722/10000, Tiger Power·2355/10000, Tiger Travels Thousand Miles·2355/10000, Tiger Grows Wings·2355/10000, Blood Tiger Stares·2355/10000, Blood Tiger Roars·2355/10000, Blood Tiger Descends the Mountain·2355/10000)

Blood Sea Heart Sutra: Blood Son (500/100000 )

[Divine Technique]: White Lotus Ascension Scripture·Remnant (21852/100000), Heart Sutra of Burning Emotions and Refining Desires (Vision Desire·100/100000, Hearing Desire·1/100000, Scent Desire·1/100000, Taste Desire·1/100000, Touch Desire·1/100000, Intention Desire·1/100000)

Tao Heart Seed Demon: Intention Seed (1/10000)

Seven Senses Deprivation: Visual Deprivation·1000/100000, Auditory Deprivation·1000/100000, Olfactory Deprivation·10 00/100000, taste peeling · 1/100000, touch peeling · 1/100000, intuition peeling · 1/100000, spiritual peeling · 1/100000

[Spiritual Technique]: Fire Control (Perfect), Earth Control (Perfect), Molten Escape (1000/100000), Forbidden Hoop Spell (2000/10000), Tight Hoop Spell (1/10000), Golden Hoop Spell (1/10000)

[Features]: Strong as an ox, two-pointed, refining essence into qi, clear ears and eyes, virtual and real coexistence.

After a few days of fighting, Chen Zixuan found that his panel numbers jumped very fast, and the increase was beyond Chen Zixuan's expectations.

"Originally, fierce battles made it easier to increase the panel values."

Chen Zixuan understood very well that the increase in panel values ​​really represented the growth of his own strength.

Although the others also participated in many fierce battles, Chen Zixuan knew that although they also gained something, it was not as much as he did.

He really grew up quickly in the battle.

Before, Chen Zixuan had been practicing hard, and usually sparred with Li Chenglong and others, so there was no fierce battle.

"The Blood Prison Tiger Blade has made great progress, but it will take more battles to practice it to perfection."

Chen Zixuan looked at the numerical changes of the Blood Prison Tiger Blade for a few times, and then focused on the blood son value.

"Five hundred? It's five hundred, not five hundred."

"One hundred training degrees for one blood son, that is, if I want to practice it to perfection, do I need to condense a thousand blood sons, or use blood sons a thousand times?"

"I need to find time and a target to try it."

Chen Zixuan quickly skipped the other numerical changes and focused all his attention on the spiritual secret method he created, Seven Senses Deprivation.

Visual deprivation, auditory deprivation, olfactory deprivation, taste deprivation, tactile deprivation, intuitive deprivation, spiritual deprivation.

Chen Zixuan knew that there must be many similar spiritual secrets, but Chen Zixuan still resolutely chose to create his own.

After all, only you know what is really suitable for you.

This is the inspiration Chen Zixuan got from an opponent.

Suddenly encountered a situation where he could not see, even if he could use mental power to sense the surroundings, but Chen Zixuan, who was used to seeing things with his eyes, was still very uncomfortable.

It was because of a brief loss of consciousness that Chen Zixuan suffered his first physical injury.

Fortunately, Chen Zixuan's comprehensive strength was far superior to his opponent, and he defeated his opponent with his strong blood.

After this lesson, Chen Zixuan immediately knew that he still lacked tricks, and had the idea of ​​transforming into a 50-50.

In the past few days, Chen Zixuan focused on developing vision, hearing andDeprivation of the sense of smell.

The deprivation of vision, hearing and smell is not just physical deprivation, but also affected by mental power.

Thus, the body and mind are deprived at the same time.

In this way, even if one side does not work, it can work from the other side.

As for the remaining taste, touch, intuition and spiritual perception, Chen Zixuan is not yet able to open them. There is not enough time.

In Chen Zixuan's conception, deprivation of inspiration is the highest level, as long as the inspiration is deprived.

No living being can see, hear, smell, taste, know, think, or think, until it ceases to exist.

Cannot feel one's own existence!

If it can really do that, the universe is big enough to run rampant.

There is no perfect thing in the world, and the deprivation of the seven senses is of course the same.

It takes a certain amount of time for the deprivation of the seven senses to take effect, which depends on whether the opponent's mental power and will are strong.

The weak may be hit at the first sight, while the strong need a certain amount of time.

In other words, as long as the enemy's strength cannot crush Chen Zixuan, Chen Zixuan's chances of winning the final victory are infinite.

However, the idea is just an idea after all, and Chen Zixuan is still a long way from that day.

"Come on, Chen Zixuan, let's fight!"

Just when Chen Zixuan was summing up what he had gained, a beautiful figure walked up to Chen Zixuan.

"Nangong Wenya?"

Seeing the person coming, Chen Zixuan was a little surprised.

Chen Zixuan and Nangong Wenya didn't have much interaction before, and he didn't expect her to suddenly come over to challenge him.

"Why? Don't you dare?"

Seeing that Chen Zixuan didn't reply immediately, Nangong Wenya glanced at Chen Zixuan provocatively.

Chen Zixuan saw a strong sense of dissatisfaction in Nangong Wenya's eyes.

"Isn't it just to suppress you? Do you have to be so hostile?"

After thinking about it, Chen Zixuan only thought of the reason that he won the first place in the audition and Nangong Wenya won the second place.

Chen Zixuan, who was sitting cross-legged, slowly floated up and stood up straight.

"Okay!"