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Chapter 274 The ninth sound

Chapter 274 The Ninth Ring

Dong!

The drums are sounding, with a unique charm that penetrates time and space, bringing people back to the distant era at once.

At this time, Ji Zheng's hand was recoiled back by the drum, with extremely strong power and constant shock. The recoil sent back from the drum even trembled into the muscles and penetrated the muscles and bones, causing his unprepared tiger's mouth to hurt suddenly, and then his palms were almost paralyzed, almost unable to hold the drum stick. He gasped on the spot: "What kind of drum is this? What kind of material is it made of!"

This was obviously difficult for Ji Zheng to silently use his mental method, use a skillful force to remove the recoil force that paralyzed his hands, injected his true energy with the flow, and waved the drum stick and hit the drum without stopping.

The drum skin is extremely tough, like granite. No, it is simply steel, but it has a special kind of extreme toughness.

If Ji Zheng hadn't used seven-point force as soon as he came, he might not be able to knock it.

Ji Zheng guessed that if his cultivation level is not enough to be eighth level, he would definitely not be able to make a big drum. No wonder the hall outside had to be divided into five gates to allow different cultivation levels to choose from.

Even if you beat the drum, you may not be able to beat it a few times in one breath...

"Dong!Dong!Dong!"

The drums are so intense that they make people feel excited, floating from the room to the hall, and then floating again.

Don’t look at the sound of the drums and make Ji Zheng feel unpleasant at this moment. A special tremor force naturally emerged on the drum and recoiled back. One heavier than the other, and one wave higher than the other. Ji Zheng must constantly resolve it, otherwise the impact brought by the force of the recoil alone will be really not weak.

He had to divide his mind into one or two points to control his true qi - fortunately, his true qi is pure, and his control of true qi is much better than his peers. If he changed to someone whose true qi is not pure enough, he might not be able to hold on after knocking for three or four times.

Ji Zheng understood why Lin Feihong beat the drums in one breath and was praised by Ning Suche for six consecutive times. Because this was too difficult!

In addition, I don’t know what special materials are used to make the drum stick, but he dared to swear: “This thing is definitely one of the most unused materials in the world to refine weapons!”

The true energy is very obscure after it is injected. If you have to describe it, it is like a person coming from an empty street to a crowded street, and he has to squeeze forward every step. When he squeezes to the other end of the street, it is not only too much time to use, but also exhausted.

The true qi flows slowly in the drum stick, and at most one or two percent of the true qi can reach the other end of the drum stick, and everything else is consumed in the process - if anyone uses this thing to refine weapons, even if it is a strong man in the true vein, Ji Zheng thinks that he can kill him with one knife.

Therefore, if you want to make multiple sounds in a row, you will have considerable requirements for meridians, orifices, true qi, etc.

This means that the meridians must be smooth enough!

The trick should be tough enough!

The true energy must be strong enough!

Because the more open and tough the meridians and orifices, the greater the hidden benefits, such as the higher the tolerance of true qi, the faster the frequency of true qi changes, the stronger the explosion power of true qi, etc.

The true qi lies in purity and quantity. The larger the larger the, the stronger it is, and the more pure it is, the easier it is to control it.

Ji Zheng waved the drum stick hard and did not hesitate to inject the real energy that could be mobilized into the drum stick as much as possible. The true energy was so slow that it seemed to be about to stagnate. Finally, it fell heavily on the drum one after another, forming a continuous formation with the four previous drum sounds.

"Dong!Dong!"

The fifth and sixth sounds can be said to be completed in one go.

At this time, Ji Zheng waved his baton and hit him down, feeling that there was true qi in the Dantian, but the meridians were empty, and he said in his heart: "No, the true qi really can't keep up..."

A stick hit the big drum, and it was just a puff, as if it hit a stone.

No sound!

If you want to make a continuous sound, you will definitely be done in one go. But when the true qi in the meridians is swept away, it will not be able to be continued in a hurry.

………

Outside the main hall.

Originally, many people were still talking in a low voice, gloating, and the buzzing sound could not be blocked like a hornet. When the drums were completed in one go, it caught people off guard and stirred up to the sixth time, all of the sounds suddenly disappeared.

Many people looked trembling and looked at the hall in surprise, and asked left and right to confirm that they were not deaf and back: "Is it six sounds? I asked six sounds?" In fact, there was no need for words at this time. Everyone could see the answer from the expressions of others who were also dazed, surprised and disbelief.

Yes, it’s the drums that are six consecutive times, it’s true!

"It actually sounded six times?" Yu Fanghua and Sun Yuanbai all showed very unexpected expressions, and they could not hide their surprise. They were as emotional as waves.

Lin Feihong and Chen Jie looked ugly, especially Ning Suche tilted her head mischievously. Although she didn't say a word, under this scene, Lin Feihong seemed to have a punch in her heart, and she was about to breathe. Her white and tender face turned two points black: "It's just six consecutive sounds."

He said it was wrong.

Not only did he sprinkle a handful of salt on the wounds of many warriors watching the show, he also exposed his narrow mind.

Ning Suche didn't say anything, but Sun Yuanbai suddenly said in a deep voice: "As far as I know, the Drum of Talent is a comprehensive method used to test talent and roots. It is divided into two levels, and it involves meridians, orifices, and true qi." He was a kind person, and he didn't want to embarrass Lin Feihong. But Lin Feihong was still blushed with shame and anger!

Because everyone knows that the big test needs to be said, it is only a hundred breaths, how many times can be called in total.

The small test is: how many consecutive sounds can be knocked in one go.

If you reach four consecutive sounds, you can be considered qualified.

If you have five consecutive sounds, it is undoubtedly excellent. Even in the introductory assessment of Tianlan Sect, it is an excellent performance.

Six consecutive sounds are not something that ordinary poor warriors can do. If ten people do it, nine of them are probably from the aristocratic families. The reason is very simple: continuous sounds have the highest requirements for meridians, which is precisely the weakness of poor warriors.

As strong as Lu Ran, it is said that it only had six consecutive sounds.

After less than five or six breaths, the drum sounded suddenly.

"Dong!"

Many people were stunned and suddenly felt excited: "This is the seventh sound!"

"There will be the seventh sound so quickly, and the eight sounds will definitely be fine."

"That kid looks young and can actually knock so many sounds... I can't tell it, at all."

The warriors around them were either excited, depressed, or envious and jealous. There were not many of them, some came one after another, some stayed to join in the fun, while the other part was five-sound score, which was not qualified to participate in the next item.

After about ten breaths, the eighth sound!

Everyone was in a panic and looked at each other: "The eighth sound is so fast."

"Can that kid still knock nine more sounds?"

As soon as the words came out, a moment of calmness appeared, and then a burst of noise occurred. The buzzing noises of the crowd gradually increased, forming an uproar and noise.

Everyone thought of it, Lin Feihong also thought of it. His cold expression looked even more ugly. Yu Fanghua and Sun Yuanbai were shocked. A genius warrior who could make nine sounds? Or a casual cultivator? No, it is unlikely, right?

Even Ning Suche showed surprise for the first time. She guessed that Ji Zheng could make eight drums, but nine sounds? She was really not mentally prepared.

It is no exaggeration to say that no one thought about Jiuxiang.

Because Ji Zheng is obviously a poor cultivator!

The interval was about thirty breaths, and it was like the sound of drums floating by the clouds, but it seemed to make everyone's eardrums hurt.

"Dong!"
Chapter completed!
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