"Failed?! This technique of controlling the compression of aura seems very not easy."

At this time, Guan Heng exhaled his blue spiritual energy into his palm. He shook his head slightly and said to himself: "It is worthy of being a martial art that only masters of strong orange energy can use. With my blue energy cultivation at this time, it is probably quite difficult to learn it."

However, it is definitely not Guan Heng's style to give up easily after trying it once or twice. At this moment, he is in high spirits, 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 never knew the key points. Instead, the blue spiritual energy in his body was tempered repeatedly, becoming deeper and more solemn, and not without any gains.

At this time, the ghost-swalking tiger had already sent Dou Wanxin back to the city lord's mansion, and he also strolled into the thatched hut. He lazily lay beside Agou, watching Guan Heng sweat and practice hard.

There is a window in the thatched hut that can penetrate the moonlight. Just now, Guan Heng had already carried the girl in the black coffin out of the coffin and placed it on the bamboo mat in front of the window to let her bathe in the moonlight.

There is also Agou. This silly man had already finished his food and was bored and yawning to see Guan Heng understand and practiced Juhuang's attack. But gradually, a sudden slight clarity appeared in Agou's eyes. He seemed to feel that Guan Heng was performing something with him!

"Huh--I'm just a little short, and I've gathered the air mass successfully." Guan Heng smiled bitterly and wiped the sweat from his head. Although he felt helpless, it was good to be more proficient in this martial arts. Guan Heng could only remind himself in this way, as a spur to his belief.

Suddenly, Guan Heng felt that the dog behind him slowly stood up, so he quickly turned his head to watch, trying to confirm what the dog was going to do. At this moment, the dog took action as if no one else was around.

First, he stretched out his palms, but instead of putting them together, he spread his fingers apart, and then he clasped them tightly and then separated. Ah Gou seemed unwilling to mobilize the black air in his body. Perhaps it was the consequence of fear of a headache, or perhaps it was the "grass ring" made by Guan Heng on his wrist, so he was simply doing the same set of steps.

"Ah Dog, are you imitating what I was like just now?" At this moment, Guan Heng looked interesting, so he casually said: "You did something wrong. I just spread my palms and closed my fingers..."

Guan Heng said this and did it subconsciously again, but suddenly a flash of inspiration in his mind: "No, the person who used the wrong action is not Ah Gou, but - me!"

When Guan Heng saw Agou's movements, except for the initial part that was completely opposite to himself, the other gestures were all very similar, so Guan Heng had this bold speculation in his heart.

"Agou, do you know that the real step of the "Juhuang Strike" will be achieved?" At this moment, Guan Heng was extremely surprised, but the first thing he thought of was not those irrelevant trivial matters, but quickly took the movements performed by Agou and learned them by himself.

In this way, Guan Heng followed A Gou's movements and quickly stretched out his palms, spreading his fingers apart, allowing the blue spiritual energy to gather at his fingertips in an instant. He could only hear a "swish" sound, and a compressed spiritual energy ball as big as a fist suddenly gathered in his palms, which immediately surprised Guan Heng: "This, is it successful so easily?"

Just as Guan Heng was surprised, the spiritual energy group that had just gathered dissipated. It was obviously because Guan Heng's mind was unsure that he had lost the checks and balances. However, with a successful experience, he would not worry about the second time. The third time, just after Guan Heng repeatedly tried dozens of times, he was able to move the compressed air ball of the blue silk spiritual energy freely in an instant.

"Hu——" A relaxed smile flashed across Guan Heng's face with a long sigh. He turned around and said to Agou: "Hey, thank you for your reminder... Huh? Why are you asleep?"

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

After saying this, Guan Heng felt a burst of fatigue on his body and was a little tired. He wiped his sweat with his sleeves and looked at the girl lying on the bamboo mat in front of the window.

Guan Heng thought to himself: "Just as I guessed, this girl was red in the daytime, but at night, she was as dark as ink. As Sister Wa said, there were two different clones in Qinghuang's soul body, one was Qinghuang, whom I was familiar with, and the other was the black girl in front of her."

"No one knows what kind of personality this black girl has." Guan Heng looked at the little girl's delicate face with picturesque eyebrows and murmured to himself: "Actually, I really want to know you too, because you are Qing Huang's sister."

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

Guan Heng's eyes were like a rook. In fact, he read that right. The girl's head was just a pair of foreheads on her ears, but now it has covered her eyes.

At this moment, Guan Heng could hardly suppress the excitement in his heart: "Since her head can grow, it proves that it is not far from the awakening period. As long as I continue to collect Qing Huang's residual soul and integrate into this body, sooner or later, even Qing Huang, whose soul is not complete, will wake up."

...

At the same time, a certain residence in Mingyu City was where one of the four major aliens led the Hu people to stay.

"It's outrageous. Why haven't the two sent out come back yet?" At this time, Geng Chong, who was full of anxiety, was paced around the room.

Suddenly, a squeak was heard, and the door was opened. A member of the Hu tribe hurriedly walked into the outside. He whispered to Geng Chong: "Uncle, it's a big deal. The two brothers we sent out have been killed. I tried a lot to find their bodies in a shabby alley."

"Damn it!"

"Bang!" Geng Chong, who was furious, gave the other party a slap. He roared in a low voice: "It's because of your idea that they asked them to follow that brat to wait for an opportunity to start. Now, the opponent has not been destroyed. We will lose the lives of the two tribesmen for nothing. They are really a bunch of waste!"

"Yes, my nephew deserves to die, please forgive me." The clan member who entered the door cursed in his heart that he was vented by the other party, but he did not dare to feel any dissatisfaction on his face. He just covered his swollen face and said carefully: "Uncle Clan, what should we do next?"

"Hmph, what else can I do? The suspense I arranged in the city lord's mansion has sent a message back, saying that Dou Tianwei, the one who killed Qiandao, has decided to form an alliance with the Tianyu clan." At this moment, Geng Chong said hatefully: "The situation of our leadership of the Hu clan is very bad!"
Chapter completed!