The second floor of the tower.

Chen Qian's consciousness stood in front of the seven steps and looked up at the first steps.

"The light balls on this step are really gone."

Looking up, the steps in front of him were bare and without any obstacles.

The first six levels of these seven levels had a light ball floating on it. Each time a light ball was broken, it would cause Chen Qian's sense to change. Once he concentrates his mind, it could improve dozens or even hundreds of times, with extraordinary results.

Now, all six light balls have been broken.

"That sound was the same as what I heard at the beginning. It was indeed the sound of the last light ball of brokenness, which also made my body feel the touch. In this way, the tongue consciousness, nose consciousness, ear consciousness, eye consciousness, body consciousness and consciousness, and the six consciousnesses were all strengthened. The tower was indeed as its name."

Chen Qian thought, took a step, stepped onto the steps, and climbed up the steps.

"This time it was broken was not sudden. After all, since I broke free from the shackles with my will and broke the light ball representing consciousness, the remaining two light balls have become much more fragile. The previous eye consciousness light balls have been relatively easy to break. In the past few days, I have also felt that my body perception has become more and more sensitive, which should be a sign..."

As the thoughts moved, Chen Qian stepped up step by step, gradually approaching the seventh step.

"And, there may be the so-called 'Kakui' contribution here, but these things have happened, so it's unnecessary to ask about them again. It's better to let things go..."

Before his thoughts were over, his feet had already stepped onto the seventh stairs!

boom!

A sudden shock.

This is not the tower trembling. It is not the surrounding ground and walls trembling. It is Chen Qian's senses trembling!

Immediately afterwards, a roaring surroundings, and endless terrifying aura roared!

The breath was like a tide, covering all directions and directly penetrated into the consciousness body!

Compress! Impact! Cover!

The terrifying aura kept oppressing Chen Qian's consciousness, causing Chen Qian to feel that his consciousness was about to be completely suppressed and collapsed. If he changed himself and suddenly suffered such a surprise attack, he would probably be unable to bear it. He retreated and fell back.

"Qi...characteristic Qi..."

With difficulty maintaining consciousness, Chen Qian recognized that these terrifying auras were actually continuous and characteristic auras!

"These qi whistling is extremely huge. It is very complicated, mixed with many different qi conscious thoughts!"

Since Chen Qian came out of the dragon energy channel, he has met many people, among which there are many people with qi, and the qi he has come into contact with is also of different characteristics.

When the martial arts practice reaches this stage, it will produce energy. It will no longer be a simple skill of fist and foot, but will begin to show the martial arts, essence and concepts in one punch and one kick, and the thoughts are faintly revealed from it. Different people will exude different energy when they fight different fists.

The characteristic qi is a combination of the mind, body, and skills. It uses the body to make moves and blast out the thoughts in the heart. It is also called boxing intention, and it is the sublimation of a person's martial arts.

Warriors of this level fight each other and fight one after another, they will have a rough understanding of the opponent and be able to understand the other person's nature. Therefore, someone fights in one fight. They appreciate each other and have a close relationship with each other.

The few people Chen Qian met were different.

Like the Seventeenth Sword in white, his aura and sword intent are extremely sharp, like a proud sword, moving forward!

Ximen Yingtian has a heroic heart, and his boxing spirit seems vast and far-reaching, with a spirit of swallowing mountains and rivers.

The Xuandao monk in Xiaofan Temple is obsessed with preaching Dharma and preaching, so the energy between the fists and palms also reveals this meaning, and is good at being a teacher and guiding others.

The fairy of Lingxiu Qiu Meng, this woman looks like she maintains the right path on the surface, but her aura and fist intentions are unpredictable, as if flowers are blooming and falling, seemingly beautiful, but they are fixed in a state of no normal way.

As for Chen Qian himself, because his cultivation has not yet reached the Zhoutian realm, although he can emit characteristic qi and fist intentions, it has not been completely stabilized and has changed a lot.

Chen Qian emitted the characteristic qi for the first time, which happened in his first fight with the bone-controlling giant. Because he absorbed a lot of cold seeds, the cold air, he felt a breath of soft water, coldness, and death silence. He took a knife and integrated the mind and body skills to achieve the characteristic qi, but he still couldn't talk about the intention of boxing, because he mainly used external forces and did not reach his heart.

Afterwards, after many battles, Chen Qian had a balance of ice and fire in his body, and truly mastered the yin and yang force. He became more and more skilled in practicing horizontally throughout his body, and his moves were easy to handle, so his mind became clearer and purer.

Chen Qian was a human being in his life again. Although his goals in the previous life were clear, the world was complicated and could not be said to be in a sea of ​​suffering. He could inevitably feel like everything was restrained. He lived a difficult life and sometimes even breathed. Therefore, he would completely explode after encountering injustice and had a crazy move before his death.

In this life, he hopes to make up for the regrets of his previous life, break free from the shackles of the world, pursue the peak of martial arts wholeheartedly, and realize himself. Therefore, the things expressed in this boxing intention are completely different from others. There is no specific thoughts or ideas, but rather a spirit of continuous improvement, perseverance, courage and diligence!

As his cultivation and combat power increased, Chen Qian's aura changed, but this momentum did not waver at all. Instead, it was sharpened and became clearer. It built a framework of boxing and vaguely formed a general trend. It was limited to his current cultivation and knowledge. This posture seemed a little empty, insufficient foundation, and could not break out of the cocoon.

At this time, he stepped onto the seventh level, and countless auras roared in, impacting Chen Qian's fist intention and original heart in the most violent way.

From a distance, others are standing on the steps with one foot, calm and quiet, but on the level of consciousness that is difficult to see with the naked eye, storms are raging!

Qi Ji Fist is like a storm, and various ideas gather together, mixed with each other, but they are relatively high.

There are crazy thoughts, sadness, joy, madness of kings and domineering, desire to save the world, and confusion of the world...

All these things are like the various aspects of the world. In Chen Qian's consciousness, he is doing the most direct communication with him. He seems to be talking to more than a hundred people in life, experiencing the ups and downs, joys, angers, sorrows, and happiness. Everyone knows the picture and convinces him, so that his ideas and boxing will take root in Chen Qian's heart!

Once successful, Chen Qian's own boxing will be covered. Even if he survives, he will be just a substitute for others. He loses his own wishes and works hard for the rest of his life, but he will only realize his ideals.

Storms and storms, endless disasters, and in a blink of an eye, we don’t even leave time for breathing.

Chen Qian narrowed his eyes and felt the various boxing ideas that roared in his consciousness, but his will became more and more firm.

"Okay, okay! The tower of consciousness did not disappoint me. If I could step onto the third floor so simply, it would be a disaster. Now, this is the right way. If I can't hold on, it would prove that I will be useless in this life. It would be better to collapse my consciousness, sink to darkness forever, and never wake up again!"

He thought to himself, and with force under his feet, his other foot slowly raised and landed on the seventh step.

Spiral air machine, start!

Chen Qian's own energy rises, ice and fire are compatible, yin and yang are separated, circling, rushing towards hundreds of different boxing concepts without hesitation!

In the spiral air machine, a huge and fearless fist intention was formed faintly...

"Keep yourself, be afraid of being confused, break the barriers, and climb to the top!"

puff!

In the outside room, Chen Qian's body, which was sitting cross-legged, suddenly shook, opened his mouth, spit out a mouthful of blood, and then opened his eyes, and two spurts of light flashed in his eyes.

He first kept silent, then shook his head.

"Although I am firm and will not be overwhelmed, covered, or replaced by those boxing ideas, I still don't accumulate enough. Even if I can break one, two, ten, and twenty boxing ideas with the initial explosion, but facing hundreds of different ideas, it is inevitable that I will be unable to succeed in the later stage..."

Chen Qian just experienced the most direct, dangerous and extremely ideological battle in the second floor of the consciousness tower in the consciousness space. Although he firmly believed in his heart, the spiral qi was extremely tenacious. He moved forward and shattered dozens of boxing concepts, but there were hundreds of concepts on the seventh level, which were endless and did not give him a chance to breathe.

His aura was pricked all the way, and his momentum was like a bamboo shoot, but he developed an endless and endless feeling. In the end, although he was not shaken or broken, he stopped and was difficult to move forward again. He was gradually wiped out and dissipated by the concept of passing by. Fortunately, his consciousness has not been lost and he returned to his original body.

"If you can break these concepts of boxing with your own energy, you should be able to step into the third level of the consciousness tower..."

After sorting out his thoughts, Chen Qian did not feel any frustrated. Instead, he felt that he had discovered the direction of the future through this incident.

"My qi seems to be strong, and I am just around the corner with Ximen Yingtian and others, but even so, so what? Although Ximen Yingtian and the others are sought after, no matter what, they are just masters of the younger generation. How can I be complacent because of their qi?"

He stood up.

"Besides, the boxing intention in my qi is still a little blurred, and it is not accumulated enough, like a castle in the air, and it still needs to be enriched. We should learn more, look more, challenge, fight, explore, and walk more, see the vastness of the world, expand our minds and insights. As long as we firmly adhere to ourselves, what place can we go in this world?"

Chen Qian thought to himself, walked to the table, and reached out to pick up the iron bead...

The night was getting deeper, but the lights in Chen Qian's room were still extinguished. Through the paper window, you could see a straight figure sitting cross-legged all night.

"Isn't this person going to spend the whole night meditating? Why is it so boring? Oh, when I think that I have to walk with him all the way, I really feel pitiful. I thought that after Sister Bing left, I could find something interesting, but then another person who only knows how to practice martial arts comes."

In the next room, Huang Caiyun peeked quietly by the window and complained in a low voice.

After nightfall, the medical treatment meeting was held as scheduled on the second day.!~!

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