After practicing for hundreds of times in a row, Xu Yan tightened the source energy and saw the blazing light circling in the air a hundred feet, and it quickly shortened, from eight meters to one meter five, and then hung on Xu Yan's arm.

This breeze light was a hundred feet long. Xu Yan initially thought that the longest limit could be as long as the length of the body of the Flying Phantom Soul Dragon, about thirty meters; the shortest limit could be as short as Zhao Dongbao's height, about 1.7 meters. However, the length of 1.7 meters was tied to Xu Yan's waist and still had to turn it a few times. As a waistband, it was not too convenient or particularly beautiful.

Therefore, Xu Yan thought about compressing the Feiguang Hundred Feet again. He tirelessly externalized the source energy, conducted experiments thousands of times, and did not bother to induce and combine the source energy in the Feiguang Hundred Feet. Finally, the length of the Feiguang Hundred Feet was further compressed, and now it can be as short as about 1.5 meters.

Xu Yan always believed that as long as he persisted, this blushing 100 feet can definitely be compressed to the length of Xu Yan's waist. In that case, blushing 100 feet is tied to Xu Yan's waist as a belt, which can be regarded as a tight fit from the perspective of convenience and beauty.

Xu Yan spread his hands flat, and a one-meter-5-meter-long breeze lying quietly on his hands. He looked at the crimson belt and thought to himself that the compression and extension of breeze 100 feet is also the process of refining weapons. I used to think that the enlightenment technique "Wu Xiang Ling" has no great effect, but now it seems that "Wu Xiang Ling" has given me a lot of help in subtle influence. When I was in Gu Zang Mansion, it even pulled my soul back from nothingness to my body. In this way, I must thank "Wu Xiang Ling" and for my quick glance in the Sutra Tower.

It was because of this glance that when I saw Wuxiangling's martial arts book, I thought the name of this martial arts was very good, so I brought it out from the bookshelf. At first, I regretted it more. I thought it might be a Buddhist scripture that is useless and purely used to cultivate one's own nature. Later, even though I knew it was a martial art about refining, I was a little disdainful of it. Fortunately, I did not give up. Wuxiangling also rewarded me at the most critical moment.

Thinking of this, Xu Yan touched the ink badge on his waist. Speaking of which, what made me Xu Yan most troublesome was this ink badge. Now, the little fairy in the ink badge has been activated by my source energy and refined by Wuxiangling's martial arts. I don't know when this little fairy can "grow up" and then it will definitely give me a big surprise.

Xu Yan closed his eyes and silently recited in his heart: There is no self, no human appearance, no sentient beings, no life-long appearance, red pink skeletons, white bones and flesh. As Xu Yan's energy rises, the blazing light in his hand gradually floats from his palms, and the blazing light emits dazzling blazing light, like a supreme treasure, floating on the air.

The rolling source air stored in the hundred feet of Feiguang has already created an invisible connection with the source aura in Xu Yan's body. Xu Yan used the source aura in his body to activate the source aura in the hundred feet of Feiguang to slowly compress the source aura in the hundred feet of Feiguang. The length of the long seemed to have changed. It slowly tightened and slowly became shorter and shorter...

An hour later, Xu Yan felt hungry, so he walked under the big tree, took out the bento and started eating. He leaned against the big tree, stretched his feet flat, and looked at Leng Yan who was still practicing while eating.

This morning, the only two of them were in Xiaotaiping Mountain. Jing Lang said that he was probably with Cheng Meixi. In front of the woman he liked, Jing Lang should work harder in his cultivation. Deng Zhuocheng didn't know where he went. Perhaps he was hiding in a corner that was rarely visited by Zhuo Zongyuan, looking for frogs, insects, snakes, etc. to practice his strange eyes.

Xu Yan's appetite is quite good today. Halfway through eating, he shouted to Leng Yan: "Hey, after practicing for so long, aren't you tired? I think you haven't stopped at all today. It's lunch time, come here to have a meal. Come here quickly, otherwise I'll kill your bento for you."

In fact, Xu Yan certainly wouldn't touch Leng Yan's bento. His own portion was very large and it was almost done after eating. The reason why he shouted like this was because he wanted Leng Yan to come and accompany him. Now he was alone under this tree, which was indeed quite boring.

However, after all, Leng Yan is indeed a bit abnormal today. Because Leng Yan's practice can naturally be called hard work, but it is so hard that he is so hard that he doesn't even want to eat. Xu Yan cleared his throat and continued to shout: "Hey, come and eat. Sharpen the knife and chop the wood. If you eat enough, continue practicing."

This time, Leng Yan stopped, but he didn't say anything, and walked silently towards Xu Yan. When he walked a little closer, Leng Yan waved his right hand and with a "swish", a ball of things flew out of his palm.

Xu Yan was shocked and hurriedly turned his head to avoid it. The object that flew out of Leng Yan's palm was not Xu Yan. Now it flew over Xu Yan's shoulder and hit the trunk behind Xu Yan with a "splash".

The sound of "pop" is not loud. If Xu Yan was not right next to him, he would definitely not be able to hear the sound. If the sound is not loud, it means that Leng Yan's attack just now was not strong. Generally speaking, not strong is equivalent to insufficient destructive power. However, this is not applicable to Leng Yan.

Because he is Leng Yan, he has his own characteristics and changes in his characteristics, which are called "Leng Huo" in the world.

Xu Yan raised his body forward and turned his head to look at the trunk of the big tree behind him. Sure enough, the thing that just flew out of Leng Yan's hand was really cold fire! Now, the trunk of the big tree has been eroded by cold fire, and the traces burned by fire are spreading rapidly. Leng Yan once said that trees are a kind of life that is very suitable for cold fire erosion. According to the current situation, it may take less than ten minutes before the big tree behind Xu Yan will be wiped out in front of Leng Huo.

At this time, Leng Yan stretched out his single palm and quickly pulled the cold fire back on the trunk of the big tree. After the cold fire was removed, the big tree regained its vitality just now, although there were still traces of traces in the place where it was eroded by the cold fire just now.

Then, Leng Yan said expressionlessly: "We often rest under the shade of this big tree, I can't kill it."
Chapter completed!