Chapter 26: Tired (Part 1)

"What, the seventh grade of spirit gathering?!"

"In just one day, he actually increased to the next level of cultivation? When did spiritual power practice become as easy as eating and drinking water?"

"Oh my God, why am I not a wood attribute physique!!"

“…”

After a brief silence, there was an uproar around.

Everyone looked at Nie Kong with envy and jealousy, and even Nie Xiuge calmed down, and opened his mouth wide and stared at Nie Kong stupidly.

Suddenly, a voice shouted: "Where is the spiritual technique you just used? If I read it correctly, it is definitely a wood-based spiritual technique, but our Nie family obviously does not have any wood-based spiritual technique!"

Spiritual art?

Everyone was puzzled, especially Nie Xiuge, who had a deeper understanding of Nie Kong's spiritual skills. In the Tianling Continent, when practicing or executing spiritual skills in each system, they had to be in line with the corresponding spiritual elements of the heaven and earth to achieve an effect. This is why spiritual masters cannot practice spiritual skills across systems.

The power of the spiritual arts that Nie Kong used just now was obvious to everyone present. It could never be his spiritual art, but only his wood.

"I created this myself these days." Nie Kong said slowly, and unceremoniously attributed the little guy's credit for understanding his skills to his name.

“Homemade?”

Suddenly, a bunch of lively eyes appeared on the ground.

Everyone wanted to laugh but didn't laugh out loud. They created their own spiritual skills? Isn't this a joke? Even the patriarch of the Nie family and the nine elders had never heard of anyone who created their own spiritual skills.

"Don't listen to him talking nonsense. A small seventh-grade spirit master who can create spiritual skills by himself, and the sow can climb a tree. It must be because he had some luck in getting the spiritual skills he had just obtained from somewhere." A young man with a slender body and a handsome face sneered.

"Hmph, I think it's the same." Nie Xiuge curled his lips disdainfully.

"Well, this kind of thing can only be missed by a three-year-old child. Whoever believes is a fool."

“…”

Everyone's reaction was as expected by Nie Kong. After nearly ten thousand years of development, the spiritual power cultivation system of the Tianling Continent was extremely developed. All the spiritual techniques that could be imagined were basically created by the predecessors, and there was almost no room for the younger generation to perform. Now, a spirit master with a seventh-grade spirit gathering suddenly said that he had created a spiritual technique himself, and few people would easily believe it. After all, this is too incredible.

Nie Kong did not refute, glanced at everyone, and smiled and said, "If you believe it or not, it has nothing to do with me. Nephews, do you still want to have anyone to compete with me? Anyone below the Nine-level Gathering Spirits can come. If you exceed the Nine-level Gathering Spirits, I will not be with you."

With the victory just now, Nie Kong's confidence increased greatly.

Of course, he wouldn't be stupid enough to fight with the psychic. From gathering spirits to psychics is a qualitative leap. There is almost a world of difference between the two. However, the gap between the ninth and seventh grades of the spirit gathering spirits is not so obvious. It is just right to compete with the spirit gathering spirit gathering spirits below the ninth grade.

For Nie Kong, victory or defeat is not the most important thing, and strengthening practical experience is the most important thing. In this regard, his accumulation is basically zero.

Everyone exchanged glances with each other. After hearing the rumors of the "genius among geniuses" yesterday, they came here together early today to wait. If Nie Kong did not appear, that would be fine, but now Nie Kong not only showed up, but now Nie Kong also defeated Nie Xiuge cleanly. If he left in shame, how could he raise his head in front of his peers in the future?

"I'll do it!"

Amid Qing shouts, a man came out from the crowd. It was the handsome young man who just called Nie Kong "a sow can climb a tree", "The ninth-grade spirit gathering, Nie Xiuzhu."

Nie Xiuzhu is only fifteen or sixteen years old, with a fluttering white dress and a jade-like face. If she loses her childishness at a age, she will definitely be a handsome guy.

"I'm not that reckless guy from Nie Xiu Ge. Open your eyes wide and see how I was trampled under my feet, my Uncle Nie Kong!"

As soon as the sarcastic voice fell, Nie Xiuzhu didn't wait for Nie Kong to respond, his figure flashed strangely. The man had crossed several meters of space and came to Nie Kong's body.

"So fast!"

Nie Xiuzhu was indeed not comparable to Nie Xiuge before. Nie Kong's heart beat slightly, his expression suddenly became solemn, and his right arm rushed out in response to Nie Xiuzhu's momentum.

Nie Xiuzhu seemed not to see Nie Kong's attack, and just rushed straight into Nie Kong's fingers that had been clumped into a ball. Seeing this, a trace of unknown premonition arose in Nie Kong's heart. Sure enough, just as the fingertips of his five fingers were about to peck on Nie Xiuzhu's chest, the latter suddenly disappeared from Nie Kong's eyes.

"not good!"

Nie Kong cried in his heart, and the spiritual power in his body rushed toward his back frantically. Then, with a bang, his back seemed to be hit by a big hammer. Nie Kong staggered forward and ran for a few steps. His internal organs vibrated, his qi and blood surged. His cheeks, which were originally slightly pale, suddenly turned red, like burning fire.

"Okay! Xiuzhu is Xiuzhu, and you will succeed as soon as you take the horse."

"Hehe, Xiuzhu is a wind spirit master of the ninth-grade spiritual gathering. His best attitude is speed. So what about Nie Kong's spiritual skills? Even Xiuzhu can't touch a hair, which is useless."

"Now our Uncle Nie Kong is miserable, haha..."

"Xuzhu, work harder and fuck him down!"

“…”

Cheers came one after another, and everyone around them shouted excitedly, feeling quite proud, especially Nie Xiuge, whose depressedness was knocked down by Nie Kong, dissipated most of the time. At this time, many members of the Nie family in the drill venue were attracted to watch with great enthusiasm.

Nie Kong quickly turned around. Nie Xiuzhu on the opposite side did not take advantage of the victory, but instead held his hands and stopped four or five meters away from him, with a proud look on his face.

"call!"

Nie Kong let out a turbid breath. Fortunately, he reacted quickly just now, and mobilized his spiritual power in time to offset part of Nie Xiuzhu's attack. Otherwise, he might really be lying on the ground and vomiting blood.

Nie Xiuzhu's lips curled slightly, and a mocking smile appeared: "Is this only genius among geniuses? It's a mistake to come here today. It's wasted a lot of my time in cultivation. Humph, open your eyes and look at it. This time I want you to lie in front of me."

"Haha, good nephew, it depends on whether you have the ability!" Nie Kong was not only not depressed, but laughed out loud.

In an instant, Nie Kongpian raised his index finger and middle finger and poked him quickly, including Xinhai point, Yuming point, Tiangong point, Heiting point, Longque point, Shenli point, Yangfeng point, Miquan point... Every time the fingers come into contact with Yin point, a thin thread of green spiritual power penetrates into it.

When Nie Kong poked the last Yaochi acupoint with his fingers, all the nine hidden acupoints vibrated violently.

The resonance of the nine hidden acupoints in the body quickly caused the tremor of the meridians. In an instant, the condensed spiritual power in the six meridians of the hand Taiyin lung meridian, the hand Yangming large intestine meridian, the foot Yangming stomach meridian, the foot Taiyin spleen meridian, the hand Shaoyin heart meridian, and the hand Taiyang small intestine meridian began to dissolve at the same time...
Chapter completed!