"Failed?! This technique of controlling spiritual energy compression seems very simple."

At this time, Guan Heng's blue spirit breathed into his palms. He shook his head slightly and said to himself: "It is indeed a martial art that can only be used by masters of the strong orange spirit. With my current blue spirit cultivation, I have to learn it.

It’s quite difficult.”

However, it is definitely not Guan Heng's style to give up easily after trying it once or twice. At this moment, he was very interested, so he decided to persist in understanding it a few more times.

In this way, Guan Heng practiced repeatedly for more than an hour, but unfortunately he still couldn't get the key. However, the blue spiritual energy in his body was tempered many times and became deeper and more solemn. It was not a gain at all.

At this time, the Ghost Swallowing Tiger had already sent Dou Wanxin back to the City Lord's Mansion, and walked into the thatched hut himself, lying lazily next to Agou, watching Guan Heng sweating and training hard there.

There was a window in the thatched house that let in the moonlight. Just now, Guan Heng had taken the girl in the black coffin out of the coffin and placed her on the bamboo mat in front of the window, letting her bathe in the moonlight.

There was also Agou. This silly big guy had already finished his food and was yawning in boredom as he watched Guan Heng comprehend and practice Juhuang's attack. But gradually, a sudden clarity appeared in Agou's eyes. He seemed to

It feels like the actions Guan Heng is performing have something to do with him!

"Huh - again, we just missed gathering the air mass successfully." Guan Heng smiled bitterly and wiped the sweat from his head. Although he felt helpless, it would be good to be more proficient in this martial arts.

Guan Heng could only remind himself in this way, as a spur of faith.

Suddenly, Guan Heng felt Agou behind him slowly stand up. He quickly turned around to watch, trying to confirm what Agou was going to do. At this moment, Agou started to perform a set of actions as if no one was watching.

First he stretched out his palms, but instead of bringing them together, he spread his fingers apart, then clasped them tightly for a sudden moment, and then separated them. Agou seemed unwilling to mobilize the black energy in his body, perhaps because he was afraid of getting a headache.

As a result, maybe he was restrained by the "grass ring" made by Guan Heng on his wrist, so he was simply doing the same set of steps.

"Agou, are you imitating my appearance just now?" At this moment, Guan Heng looked amused, so he said casually: "You are not doing it right. Just now I spread my palms and closed my fingers..."

After Guan Heng said this, he started to do it again subconsciously, but suddenly an idea flashed in his mind: "No, the person who used the wrong move is not Agou, but - me!"

Guan Heng saw that Agou's movements were very similar except for the initial part that was completely opposite to his own, so Guan Heng made this bold speculation in his mind.

"Agou, do you know the real steps to perform this 'Gathering Glory Strike'?" At this moment, Guan Heng was extremely surprised, but the first thing he thought of was not those trivial matters, but

The best thing to do is to imitate the movements performed by Agou and learn them yourself.

Just like that, Guan Heng followed Agou's actions at the next moment, stretched out his palms quickly, spread his fingers, and let the blue spiritual energy gather at the fingertips in an instant. He only heard a soft "swish" sound, and the compressed spiritual energy was as big as a fist.

Tuan Dou suddenly gathered in his palms, and Guan Hengwei was immediately stunned: "This, succeeded so easily?!"

Just when Guan Heng was surprised, the group of spiritual energy that had just gathered suddenly dissipated. It was obviously because Guan Heng was unsettled and lost his balance. But once you have a successful experience, you don't have to worry about a second or third time.

, after Guan Heng repeatedly tried dozens of times, he was finally able to move the compressed air mass of blue silk spiritual energy freely in an instant.

"Huh -" A relaxed smile flashed across Guan Heng's face after heaving a sigh of relief. He turned back to Agou and said, "Hey, thank you for the reminder... Huh? Why are you all asleep?"

It turned out that at this time, Agou had already stretched out on the bamboo bed, and fell asleep with saliva dripping from the corner of his mouth. Seeing this scene, Guan Heng just shook his head and smiled bitterly: "You guys, I don't know if you are really stupid or not.

Foolish!"

After saying this, Guan Heng felt a wave of weakness in his body. He was a little tired. At this time, he wiped the sweat with his sleeves and glanced at the girl lying on the bamboo mat in front of the window.

Guan Heng thought to himself: "Just as I guessed, this girl's hair is red during the day, but at night, her hair is as black as ink. Just as Sister Wa said, there are two souls in Qing Huang's body.

Different clones, one is the Qinghuang I am familiar with, and the other is the black girl in front of me."

"No one knows what kind of character this black girl is." Guan Heng looked at the little girl's delicate face with picturesque eyebrows and murmured to himself: "Actually, I also want to know you, because

You are originally Qinghuang’s sister.”

Speaking of this, Guan Heng suddenly noticed something: "Hey, this... girl's head seems to have grown? Could it be that it is growing slowly?"

Guan Heng's eyes were blazing, but he was not mistaken. Originally, the head of the girl in the black coffin was only at the level of her forehead and ears, but now it covered her eyes.

At this moment, Guan Heng could hardly suppress the excitement in his heart: "Since her head can grow back, it proves that the period of awakening is not far away. As long as I continue to collect Qinghuang's remnant soul and integrate it into this body.

, sooner or later one day, even Qinghuang, whose soul is incomplete, will wake up."

…

At the same time, there was a residence in Mingyu City where the Hu people, one of the four major alien races, were staying.

"This makes no sense. Why haven't the two people we sent out come back yet?" At this time, Geng Zhong, who was full of anxiety, was pacing back and forth in the room.

Suddenly, there was only a soft "squeak" sound, the door was opened, and a leader of the Hu tribe hurriedly walked in from the outside. He whispered to Geng Zhong: "Uncle, something serious has happened. The two we sent out are here to help."

My brothers had been murdered, and it took a lot of effort to find their bodies in a shady alley."

"Bastard thing!"

"Pah!" The furious Geng Zhong gave the other party a slap in the face, and roared in a low voice: "It was because of your idea that they followed that brat and waited for an opportunity to strike. It's a good thing this time, the enemy was not killed.

, we lost the lives of two tribesmen in vain, what a bunch of trash!"

"Yes, my nephew deserves to die, please forgive me, uncle." The tribesman who entered the door cursed in his heart that he was angered by the other party, but he did not dare to show any dissatisfaction on his face. He just covered his red and swollen face and said carefully: "Uncle

, what do you think we should do next?”

"Humph, what else can we do? The informant I arranged in the city lord's palace has sent a message back, saying that Dou Tianwei, the man who killed Qian Dao, has decided to form an alliance with the Tianyu tribe." At this moment, Geng Zhong said bitterly.

: "The current situation of the Hu people we lead is very bad!"
Chapter completed!