Chapter 35 Conjecture about supernatural powers (Please collect)

Chapter 35 Conjecture about supernatural powers (Please collect)

After Lu Ya informed the news, he left the meeting hall and left. As for how the family would respond, this was not something he needed to worry about at the moment.

From then on, apart from meditating and practicing every day, Lu Ya also gained experience in firebending.

A month passed in the blink of an eye.

Late at night, in the room where Lu Ya was, a ball of orange-red flames the size of a human head jumped within ten meters of Lu Ya.

The mana in Lu Ya's body was continuously poured into the flame, making the flame always remain strong.

Suddenly, he made a movement in his hand, and the jumping flame disappeared instantly.

He skillfully opened the skill panel.

[Name: Lu Ya]

[Life span: 20/96 years]

[Realm: Seventh Level of Qi Training: 97/100]

[Exercise method: Changchun Gong Dacheng: 1358/5000]

【Skill:

Firebending: 1/200000

Golden Sword Qi reaches its peak: 50000/50000

Peak splitting boxing: 40263/50000

Xuanyang Yi Qi Jue Dacheng: 4752/5000

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[Supernatural power: none]

Looking at the words "Fire Control Transformation: 1/200000" on the skill panel, Lu Ya's eyes burst into joy.

"Fire control can continue to improve. It seems that reaching the peak level is the pinnacle of the Golden Sword Qi, not the pinnacle of all spells." Lu Ya was pleasantly surprised.

"Moreover, it seems that the magic has undergone some changes when it reaches its transformation state."

Lu Ya stretched out his hand, and a crimson flame appeared out of thin air.

As soon as the flame appeared, it burned and distorted the surrounding air.

Looking at the flames, Lu Ya had a thought in his mind, and the flames in his hands tumbled, instantly transforming into a lion looking up to the sky and roaring.

The lion looked at it very intelligently. If you look closely, even the hair can be clearly seen.

Lu Ya seemed to have found an interesting toy. As his thoughts changed, the shape of the flame in his hand kept changing. One moment it was a rolling river of flames, one moment it was a lifelike three-legged golden crow, and the next it turned into a vermilion red fruit

The switching of forms is extremely smooth, as if instinctive.

A sudden realization arose in Lu Ya's heart, "My fire control now seems to have spirituality. As my thoughts have changed, my lethality has also been greatly improved. It turns out that this is the meaning of transformation. Trance."

Lu Ya murmured to himself, "Entering into trance?"

Then his body trembled and he looked at the "Supernatural Powers" column that had been empty.

"Enter the realm of transformation and develop supernatural powers? Does it mean that after the spell reaches the realm of transformation, if I fill it up, magical powers will be born?"

As soon as this conjecture emerged from his mind, it seemed to have taken root and lingered.

Lu Ya thought about it carefully and found that this guess was extremely correct.

His current fire control skills are already superb. At least Lu Ya has never seen anyone who can control the myriad changes of flames like him.

But Lu Ya understands that his current fire control skills have just reached the realm of transformation, and there is still a lot of room for improvement in the future.

Seeing the terrifying experience of firebending, Lu Ya was full of expectations.

"It's only 200,000 experience points. As long as I work hard, I can achieve it soon. When the time comes, I want to see if I can really achieve trance!"

With worries in his heart, Lu Ya couldn't calm down anymore. He simply dressed up and left the room, and practiced Xuanyang Yiqi Jue and boxing skills in the courtyard.

Xuanyang Yi Qi Jue is now about to reach its peak, and his boxing skills are also about to be overtaken by him.

And because the boxing method is to train the physical body, and the Xuanyang Yiqi Jue is a magic spell, the two do not conflict. On the contrary, the combined power of the two is far greater than the power of the two alone.

At this moment, Lu Ya's whole body was enveloped in a scorching aura that was enough to distort the air, and any punch or kick he swung seemed to burn the air.

Even the sound of breaking through the air produced when punching in the past disappeared under the influence of Xuanyang Yiqi Jue.

There was great terror in the silence.

After punching several times in a row, Lu Ya slowly stopped and thought quietly.

"The Xuanyang Yiqi Jue plus the Peak Splitting Fist may be enough to pose a threat to Foundation Establishment, provided the opponent gives me a chance to get close."

Even with Lu Ya's ability to instantly kill Qi Perfection, he dare not say that he can hurt a Foundation Establishment cultivator.

The difference between perfecting Qi training and building foundation may seem to be only one step, but the gap between the two can be described as the difference between cloud and mud.

According to the records of the family ancestors, Qi training to foundation building is the evolution of the essence of life. Any foundation building monk can easily kill multiple Qi training perfection monks.

Lu Ya had heard that when he was young, the Blood Refining Ancestor of the Blood Refining Sect had escaped from his life at the hands of the Foundation Establishment monks with his Qi training skills. It was also from that time that the Blood Refining Ancestor gradually became famous.

"Forget it, don't think too much, just stay in the family and practice peacefully."

Looking up at the gloomy sky like lead clouds above his head, Lu Ya turned around and went back to the house.

"It looks like it's going to snow. I haven't seen snow in this world yet."

By noon, snowflakes began to fall in droves, coupled with the biting cold wind, almost penetrating the chill into one's bones.

Lu's No. 1 Earth Line Cave was originally the daily practice place of the clan leader, Lu Dingbo.

At this moment, several people were standing in the wind and snow in front of the cave.

The leader was the tall Lu Dinghai. Behind him, Lu Dingbo, Lu Ya, Lu Feng and other late-stage qi-training monks looked at his back quietly.

Lu Dinghai put his hands behind his back, looked at the thick stone door in front of him being gradually covered by the wind and snow, and said:

"This time I suffered all my injuries secretly. This is a God-given opportunity to build a foundation. Anyway, I don't have much life left. If I fight hard before I die, I will have no regrets even if I die."

"This foundation building will take about a hundred days. If I don't come out of seclusion after one hundred and twenty days, you will open the cave and collect the bones for me."

Lu Dinghai's tone was firm.

Even if he has the foundation-building pill, he can't say that he will be able to successfully build the foundation.

A hundred days of foundation building is a process of rebirth from the inside out.

No one can guarantee 100% success in foundation building. The existence of foundation building pill is more of an opportunity and some help.

What we really rely on is still the monks themselves.

Lu Dingbo solemnly warned: "Dinghai, if something cannot be done, make timely adjustments and wait for the next opportunity."

"Hahaha, brother, building a foundation is not just about building a path, but also building a heart of courage to move forward. If you always look forward and backward, calculating defeat before winning, how can you succeed in building a foundation?"

Lu Dinghai raised his head and laughed, his words filled with pride, and then he said pointedly: "Brother, there are some things that cannot be avoided."

After saying that, without waiting for anyone to react, Lu Dinghai pushed open the door of the cave and walked into the dark cave amidst the rumbling sound of friction.

Several people stared at the cave for a long time before turning around and returning.

Ten days have passed since Lu Dinghai broke through the foundation building in retreat, and the snow has been falling continuously for ten days.