Ning Zhuo's bedroom.

The construction of the practice cubicle has been completed. Although it is small in size and the internal space is not large, it is enough for Ning Zhuo to use.

The floating cloud handkerchief was infused with magic power, causing floating clouds to rise.

A large number of floating clouds filled the entire secret practice room. Ning Zhuo was inside and could not see his fingers.

The double protection made the four Ning family guards sigh helplessly.

They reported the situation, and the young patriarch Ning Xiaoren said it was okay: "What secrets can little Ning Zhuo have? The previous intelligence collection has already investigated him thoroughly."

"Young man, haha, I thought I still kept some little secrets."

"It's pretty good to just let him feel like this about himself."

Ning Xiaoren thought about it and did not order an in-depth investigation.

Once discovered by Ning Zhuo, it will inevitably affect the good relationship he managed to show off and manage.

Ning Xiaoren didn't want to take such a risk.

Such a reaction was also within Ning Zhuo's expectation.

The blood was filled with energy, like bright red rivers, flowing in and out of Ning Zhuo's lower dantian, and then gathered in the center.

In the center of the lower Dantian, a small pool of essence and blood has accumulated, like a small pond.

As the blood energy continued to be infused, the small pond suddenly began to vibrate, and its edges expanded rapidly, quickly expanding to three times its previous size.

Breakthrough.

At this moment, Ning Zhuo broke through to the fourth level of refining!

"Essence and blood continue to accumulate. When it reaches the limit, it will be four times as much as before. This is so, the magnitude is huge."

"Well, the essence and blood have some slight qualitative changes, which can condense into blood and gas fascia faster, which can save at least 30% of the previous time."

"Operation at full power, the speed of digesting the medicinal power is more than double that of before!"

Ning Zhuo quickly explored all aspects of improvement.

What surprised him the most was the improvement in drug digestion.

Basically, all exercises achieve slower results as you practice them to a later stage.

The same is true for the Demonic Blood Muscle Skill.

However, the speed of digesting medicine has more than doubled, which means that as long as the resources are sufficient, he can maintain the previous progress rate.

This is quite rare!

"The philosophy of the masters of the three sects seems to change every time."

"This is true whether it is the layout of the mechanisms in the Lava Immortal Palace or the three techniques. After passing the third level, there will be a qualitative improvement."

Ning Zhuo concluded this rule because the other two techniques had achieved breakthroughs in recent days.

This is a matter of course.

Previously, all three of his techniques had reached the peak of the third level, and were only a little short of the fourth level.

After acquiring the follow-up skills, Ning Zhuo devoted a little time to practice and broke through the original limit.

After the Five Elements Qi Law reaches the fourth level, the Five Elements mana can not only accumulate more, but can also be split and merged freely.

In the past, when Ning Zhuo used the Five Elements magic power, he had to concentrate in order to mobilize a certain kind of magic power to perform the Ice Holding Technique, Fire Holding Technique, etc.

Now, with just a thought, he can easily decompose a stream of mixed magic power from the five elements in an instant.

Many times, it's not that you don't practice enough, but that you don't have enough foundation.

Just like when I was a child, I had to jump a little to touch the window sill. When I grow up, I can reach it by tiptoeing. When I grow up, the window sill is only as high as my waist. I can reach it by stretching out my hand a little.

Among the three techniques, the Mirror Platform Technique has made the greatest progress.

Currently, it has reached five floors.

Ning Zhuo didn't quite know why this happened.

When he practiced the follow-up techniques of the Mirror Stage Channeling Technique, he was extremely fast and everything fell into place.

Ning Zhuo had a vague feeling that the rapid progress of the Buddhist scriptures should be related to him seizing the opportunity and obtaining the germ of the supernatural power of the human life thread.

"Buddhist exercises all have one characteristic, which is that they emphasize sudden enlightenment. Sometimes, a single sudden enlightenment can equal a hundred years of hard work."

"The embryo of the magical power of human life that I realized is closely related to the mirror channeling technique."

"The Mirror Channeling Technique can communicate with all living things, and the human life thread can forcibly control every move of the target. In addition, the heart seal of my Buddha Heart Demon Seal can influence the mind and guide thoughts..."

Ning Zhuo had already had a glimpse of the three sect masters' methods of controlling institutions.

After the Mirror Stage Channeling Technique broke through to the fourth level, it also ushered in a qualitative change.

Ning Zhuo discovered that the mirrors of spiritual thoughts condensed from the previous three levels of spiritual refining could be fused with each other to form a larger mirror of spiritual thoughts.

And this mirror also comes with a base.

Although Ning Zhuo didn't have a chance to use it or practice, he knew just by feeling that the psychic ability of this spiritual mirror was far superior to the previous small mirror.

"At least three times higher!"

Now, Ning Zhuo's Mirror Channeling Technique has reached the fifth level.

Compared with the fourth level, the fifth level does not have a qualitative change, but a quantitative change - the merged spiritual mirror has one more mirror.

"Huh?" Ning Zhuo's heart moved slightly.

There is movement from the Golden Blood War Ape Dasheng.

"Could it be..." Ning Zhuo quickly stopped the Demonic Blood Muscle Technique, activated the Mirror Channeling Technique, and observed Yuan Dasheng's situation through the Spiritual Mirror.

Sure enough, it was just as Ning Zhuo guessed - it was Meng Chong.

"Come on, come on, come on!" Meng Chong kept roaring.

He ran rampant and was extremely brave. The puppet's body was wrapped with thunder shadows and made a sizzling sound. In the close combat, he suppressed Yuan Dasheng and forced him to retreat step by step!

Ning Zhuo was shocked, and quickly used the Mirror Channeling Technique to communicate with spirits, control the spiritual power in Yuan Dasheng's body, and perform the Ice Holding Technique.

One moment, Meng Chong was shouting and fighting vigorously, and the next moment he was sprayed with frosty air.

His joints were covered with ice and his speed dropped sharply.

Yuan Dasheng took the opportunity to fight back, punching Meng Chong directly in the chest with his long fist like a spear.

Danger!

Meng Chong knew that his defense was extremely weak, and once he was hit, he would definitely be defeated.

"Running thunder!" He roared in his heart, and the thunder shadow suddenly expanded and turned into a strong electric light, covering his whole body.

The next moment, his whole body flew out like lightning.

Yuan Dasheng's fist struck the air, and he stopped in place, maintaining a boxing stance, facing Meng Chong head-on.

Meng Chong huddled in a corner, feeling terrified. He didn't expect that the trap monkey in front of him could actually cast spells!

In this case, the risk level will at least double!

"You didn't take me down with a single blow. You have exposed your final trump card. Big monkey, you are in doom today!" Meng Chong regrouped. In just a few breaths, the fear in his heart completely dissipated and he became high-spirited to fight again.

Puppet Mengchong rushed over again.

Sizzle...

The thunder shadow accompanies his whole body, making every move he makes accelerate instantly.

Yuan Dasheng competed with him again.

The speed of the former was far inferior to that of Meng Chong, and after a few rounds of fighting, he fell into a passive situation again.

This time, Ning Zhuo, who was watching, understood clearly: "Meng Chong has improved again."

"When he returns this time, his use of running thunder has reached a whole new level."

"Although the speed has not exceeded the previous limit, there has been an explosive improvement in subtlety."

If purely based on martial arts, Yuan Dasheng is still a step ahead of Meng Chong.

But the speed of every movement made by Meng Chong was much faster than that of Yuan Dasheng.

As the saying goes, the only martial arts skill in the world is speed. In a real life-and-death fight, speed is the only thing that can't be beat.

What's more, Meng Chong is so much higher.

Yuan Dasheng was able to persist for such a long time because his martial arts skills were inherited from his lifetime. He was able to fight slowly and quickly, and by observing the starting hand, he could judge the opponent's subsequent moves.

"However, Meng Chong, if this is all you do, it's not enough." Ning Zhuo flashed a sharp light.

The next moment... the fire-holding technique!

The hands of the golden-blooded war ape Dasheng suddenly burned, and the flames condensed, each forming a ball of fire.

Yuan Dasheng held the ball of fire tightly with both hands, like holding two balls.

Afterwards, Ning Zhuo thought silently in his heart:

"When you first hold a ball of fire, it's like a heart of fire, and your heart is dancing and tumbling at will."

"The armor of blazing flames rose up, and the red color flowed to protect the whole body."

Based on the fire-holding technique, he cast another spell.

The art of holding fire - the art of bathing in fire!

The next moment, the fire ball was gently pinched by Yuan Dasheng, and it shattered into countless fireworks.

Sparks bloomed, forming a stream of flames that quickly spread all over Yuan Dasheng's body.

Yuan Dasheng's whole body was bathed in fire, like a suit of armor!

The flames are blazing and emitting huge heat.

Meng Chong was dumbfounded.

He looked at the blazing flames that were more than ten feet high, then looked at his wooden doll body, and then fixed his gaze on the golden bones and red rock body of the golden-blooded battle ape Dasheng.

envious!

Yuan Dasheng is not afraid of burning, but Meng Chong is not.

Yuan Dasheng remained motionless, only extending his fingers towards Meng Chong and twitching them, as if to say: Keep attacking, come and hit me.

"I XXX!" Meng Chong couldn't help but swear.

He suppressed his anger, bit the bullet, and attacked again.

After a while, Meng Chong was covered in flames and burned into large pieces of charcoal, scattered on the ground.
Chapter completed!