Chapter 391 Concentration Technique

"There is a fairy tower () where Baiyun was born"

With the consent of her second uncle, Hua Xiaojiu happily told her friends from the back mountain tribe, and the place suddenly became lively. Under the shouts, a room full of passionate young men and women went out in a loud voice.

At this time, Baiyunlou realized that most of the members of the Qianshan tribe who were going to accompany them were women. No wonder the boys from the Backshan tribe were so enthusiastic that they even enthusiastically taught the specious Qing Kung Fu that they themselves were practicing.

Listening to the chaotic noise at the outer door gradually fading away, Baiyunlou slightly curved his lips, took out the wooden box again, and looked at the seed that seemed to be a spiritual object.

The little red bird tilted his head and looked at it, feeling that he was not interested. He chirped softly and went out to look for food.

"Don't go too far, set out before nightfall..." Worried that the little red bird would forget about business, Baiyunlou still warned.

"Chirp chirp..." the little red bird responded and flew away in an instant.

After observing the shimmering seed for a while, Baiyunlou had an idea and sent a spiritual thought towards the seed, wanting to investigate it carefully.

Unexpectedly, as soon as the thought touched the seed, the seed merged into the divine thought of Baiyun Tower like a snowflake melting into water.

He withdrew his spiritual thoughts, and after a moment, Baiyunlou murmured: "The Concentration Technique..."

This seed turned out to be transformed by a divine secret. It seemed to be an opportunity left by Senior Sister Qingchi in this small world, and he happened to encounter it.

Moreover, this Concentration Technique is very suitable for me. It is the technique used to condense the body's spiritual consciousness. After a little trial, this Divine Technique can be practiced in the small world of this tower.

There are three chapters in this Concentration Technique, and this time I got only the first chapter. The other two chapters are also in this small world, waiting for those who are destined to go and find them.

However, there is a reminder at the end of the Concentration Technique of the previous chapter. After cultivating the Concentration Technique of the previous chapter to the level of Dacheng, you can sense the location of the middle chapter. There is no need to worry about the rest of the remaining chapters being nowhere to be found.

Perhaps Senior Sister Qingchi was limited by the laws of heaven in this small world, or by the laws of God, and could not directly leave inheritance to herself, so she borrowed this small world in the tower to integrate some of the human supernatural powers that she had deduced and perceived. There are zero, scattered among these dozens of small worlds.

Thinking of this, Baiyunlou somewhat understood what Senior Sister Qingchi was thinking, and couldn't help but sigh.

After a while, Baiyunlou decided to wait until this time to go to the Holy Lake and break through the magical objects in this small world, then postpone the exploration of the third small world, and first thoroughly understand the first two small worlds.

There was nothing to do, so he sat cross-legged in the tree house and quietly practiced the newly acquired Concentration Technique.

Now in this small world in the tower, the entire shape of Baiyun Tower is transformed by the body's spiritual consciousness. Practicing the Concentration Technique is actually cultivating oneself.

Baiyunlou's spiritual consciousness is not weak in the first place. After practicing for half a day, Shen Xin has already mastered the first part of the Concentration Technique.

When the practice came to an end, Baiyunlou thought about it and couldn't help but sigh at the power of this technique. He had just started, and the physical strength of the body's spiritual consciousness had almost doubled.

Just as I was thinking about it, there was suddenly a lot of excitement outside. It should be that the patriarch of the Qianshan tribe was back.

After walking out of the tree house, it turned out that the leader of the Qianshan clan had returned with his clan members. The two rattan baskets he brought were full. It seemed that there must not be a single fruit left on the tree.

He even broke off a few branches, apparently wanting to try planting them in the village.

The clan leader ignored the clan members who gathered around him, walked directly to Baiyun Tower and handed over a basket of fruits.

Baiyunlou did not take it, but said: "The back mountain tribe has already taken part of it, and most of them were eaten by those boys. The rest of the tribe is very resistant to the taste of this fruit. Just use these fruits for yourself, the patriarch just now The gift of the sacred object is enough.”

"Thank you so much. These fruits are very effective in training the bodies of the juniors." Qianshan Clan Chief said gratefully.

"However, this fruit is most effective only for the first time. The effect of taking this fruit is much weaker for the elderly. However, people in our tribe like this spicy taste very much. We have always remembered it after eating it before... "

It turns out it’s just for the taste of the fruit...,

The former clan leader was really unjust, Baiyunlou sighed to himself.

Possibly seeing the clan leader returning, the group of young men and women galloped from a distance to the front.

The leader of the Qianshan tribe distributed fruits to the group of teenagers. The boys of the Backshan tribe all said that they had already eaten and there was no need to eat the second fruit. In fact, they were all scared by the previous one.

When Qianshan Feng Qimei and the other juniors saw the glass fruit, they were all very happy. They ate the fruit right away and even praised the deliciousness.

The boys from the back mountain tribe were dumbfounded by this eating scene, and they all swallowed their saliva when they remembered the spicy taste of the fruit.

Although the spicy taste of the glass fruit was not a problem, the huge spiritual power contained in it finally made these young people from Qianshan unable to withstand it. The true energy that had been practiced for half a day began to surge in the body.

Upon seeing this, the leader of the Qianshan clan directly asked these juniors to take advantage of the power of the spiritual fruit to go on their way and train their bodies at the same time.

This group of juniors immediately agreed happily, greeted each other, jumped out of the village gate, and ran towards the holy lake.

I learned Qing Kung for half a day from Hua Xiaojiu and the teenagers from the back mountain tribe, and I actually put it to use. As I ran all the way, I gradually got started with this Qing Kung.

The little red bird also came back just in time. It seemed that he had gone to a hot place again. He was still carrying bursts of heat, but his breath was much stronger.

"I found an earth fire lava pool and soaked in it for half a day." While flying away at high speed, the little red bird said to Baiyun Tower.

"A Li, that seed is a magical power. I'll pass it on to you, and you can see if you can practice it." Baiyunlou passed the Concentration Secret to Little Red Bird while passing on the message.

After trying it for a while, the little red bird recalled: "This is a technique that can only be practiced by humans. A Li cannot practice it, but A Li has his own way of concentrating, which should not be much worse than this technique."

"That's okay. Senior Sister Qingchi has hidden a lot of inheritance in these small worlds. Ah Li, if you see something unusual and can't find out by yourself, just call Senior Brother to come with you. Maybe you can get a lot of benefits. .”

"Tweet..." Ali was very good at this job and he happily agreed.

Then the road was not peaceful. The closer we got to the Holy Lake, the more orcs there were. Some of the orcs were peaceful by nature and did not bother to pay attention to the group of passionate young people passing by.

These young men would not take the initiative to provoke such monsters, but there are always blind monsters that can't help but spit fire or poison when they see a human race, or even use their long tails to whip them from a distance. .

Every time they see this kind of monster, Baiyun Tower has to mourn for it for a while, and the next scene is almost too horrible to watch.

Nearly twenty reckless youths swarmed forward, each of them having obtained extraordinary martial arts inheritance. Anyway, it was just a routine, a group fight, where a group of people surrounded one or two monsters to fight.