907 Psionics

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"Noisy? How noisy is this? Ning Fan looked at Meng Quanlong with a surprised expression, and then said: "Even if you are noisy, if such a little movement can interfere with your cultivation, then what if you encounter a heart demon or something like a heart demon in the future?" ”

Meng Quanlong was a little puzzled at first, but then his eyes lit up and he asked, "You mean, you can see these noises as an experience?" ”

Ning Fan was noncommittal, waved his hand open the door of the training room, and walked in, and the door of the cave then closed behind him.

Although he didn't get Ning Fan's answer, Meng Quanlong didn't get angry, but his face was excited, he didn't think much about it, and immediately turned around and sat down in the place where he often practiced, and really began to practice.

It's just that this burst of noise is really annoying, buzzing in the ears, and it really makes people can't calm down.

Experience, this is a kind of grinding! Meng Quanlong told himself this in his heart, trying to adjust his state.

For a quarter of an hour, he still hadn't entered a state of steady, and his heart was irritable for a while.

Half an hour later, Meng Quanlong was even more irritable, his brows furrowed, and his whole person trembled, like a volcano that could erupt at any time, but he still held back with all his might.

He felt that Ning Fan was right, if he couldn't stand even such a little interference, how could he face all kinds of difficulties in cultivation in the future?

Thinking like this, Meng Quanlong clenched his fists, gritted his teeth, and persevered, since Ning Fan said that, he would definitely be able to do it. He can do it, if he can't do it, how can he catch up with others?

Although he admired Ning Fan in his heart, it didn't mean that he didn't want to surpass the other party.

An hour later, Meng Quanlong finally got used to this kind of noise, and the voices of these people didn't have much impact on him, at this time, he finally settled down and began to cultivate.

At this time, Ning Fan was sitting in the training room, constantly reviewing the scene of the battle with the demon tiger, thinking about the gains and losses.

This battle was different from the previous battle with the python. For him, the big python was completely crushed, and there was no room for resistance at all, if it wasn't for good luck, Ning Fan really couldn't pass it at that time.

And this fire-eyed tiger is different, although this guy's strength is also strong, but it is not so strong that it is unmatched, Ning Fan and Meng Quanlong can attack this guy from time to time.

But such an opponent made both of them suffer minor or serious injuries, and finally defeated it by relying on Ning Fan's strange fire, which made Ning Fan can't help but be vigilant in his heart, whether he really can't deal with this guy, or whether the two of them didn't play well in this battle.

Ning Fan quickly chose the latter.

If Meng Quanlong knew his choice, he would probably drop his jaw in shock, but Ning Fan took it for granted.

He felt that this battle, even if it was not necessary, could be defeated.

For example, you can lead the big guy into some special terrain, such as a cave. Find a cave where the two of them can come but the demon tiger can't enter, and then hide in the hole to attack, wouldn't it be unharmed?

Or the two of them cooperate, attacking in turn, attacking the eyes and the abdomen, even if the demon tiger is good, it can't do two things, in that case, are you afraid that you won't be able to attack it? Just let it hurt, and expand its wounds, and eventually consume it to death.

Just like this, he kept thinking and summing up, and Ning Fan's actual combat ability was constantly improving in this summary, especially the ability to fight in a team, and he was making rapid progress.

Ning Fan before, especially when he was on Earth, although his strength was strong, most of the time, he still won with his personal combat strength, and his ability to cooperate as a team was not too strong.

Ning Fan was aware of this kind of performance before, but he didn't think so, but now, especially after joining Kunlun, whether it was the battle with Tiancang Sect or the previous battle, Ning Fan realized the importance of team combat.

In the cultivation realm, many heavenly and earthly treasures are very precious and very supernatural, as long as you get them, you can speed up a lot in cultivation, but with your personal strength, it is difficult to defeat those demon beasts that protect the treasures. That's where teamwork comes in.

Ning Xiang thought about it, Ning Fan's mind continued to produce all kinds of ideas, and there was also a goal in his heart, if there is a chance in the future, he must establish his own power, whether it is to obtain resources or to gain a foothold in this light spirit realm, it seems to be necessary.

In this way, after thinking about it for two hours, Ning Fan ended his idea in this regard and began to reflect on the gains and losses of various attack methods in this battle.

While thinking, I also get up from time to time to try, whether it is useful or not, or there is gain or loss, and time passes little by little.

In this training room, it is not like Meng Quanlong is outside, even if it is too noisy outside, it will interfere with Ning Fan.

Before you know it, a day has passed.

There was a "boom", and I don't know when, a loud noise suddenly sounded outside the door, and even Ning Fan heard this loud noise in the training room.

With a frown, Ning Fan walked out of the cave, what kind of person was so bold that he dared to bombard his courtyard door?

As soon as he walked into the cave hall, he found that Meng Quanlong also stood up, and he was also displeased.

"Ning Fan Xiao'er, do you dare to fight with me Zhang Jin?" A deep voice sounded outside the door.

"Zhang Jin? How is he? Meng Quanlong frowned when he said this.

Ning Fan looked at Meng Quanlong's haggard look, and as soon as his eyes rolled, he understood the reason, he only cared about going back to the training room to cultivate, but left Meng Quanlong outside to be tortured by those boring people outside, this is really-Ning Fan felt a little guilty in his heart, but it was hard to say, so he had to simply not mention it, but asked, "Who is Zhang Jin?" ”

"This is a genius disciple of Long Shoufeng, it has only been more than five years since he started, and he has already entered the inner disciple ranking, and he is ranked 948th, which is much more powerful than me." Meng Quanlong's face was a little heavy.

"What kind of cultivation is he?" Ning Fan also became serious when he heard this, and asked cautiously.

"It's also the middle stage of Jindan!" Meng Quanlong said casually, but he was frowning and thinking about something else.

"Jindan mid-term? Then there's no problem, look at me and clean him up, none of these Longshou Peak have a good thing. Ning Fan said and walked towards the outside of the cave.

"Wait!" Meng Quanlong caught up with him at this time and stopped him.

"What? The master of the middle stage of Jindan, I can still fight! Ning Fan asked puzzled.

Meng Quanlong's face stiffened when he heard this, Am I not from the middle stage of Jindan? Didn't you lose the battle by your old man?

But at this time, he didn't care about it, but said urgently: "This guy is very strong, although he is only more than thirty times higher than me, but his strength is not on the same level, I have fought with him." ”

"Oh, isn't it about the same realm? How could you be inferior to him? Ning Fan stopped and asked.

"If you want to talk about cultivation, I'm not much different from him, but this Jin's actual combat experience is much stronger than mine, so I am always beaten by him when I am about to fight." Meng Quanlong said while thinking.

"That's nothing, I don't lack actual combat experience, I guess you also found out when you fought with me before." Ning Fan said disapprerovingly, and wanted to go out immediately to teach this Zhang Jin a lesson. I don't know why, but now when he hears about the people related to Long Shoufeng, he has the urge to hit someone.

Thinking of this, Ning Fan was about to go out again, but was stopped by Meng Quanlong again, only to hear him say: "No, this kid is not only experienced in combat, but also has powerful spiritual skills. ”

"Psychics?" Ning Fan asked suspiciously, this term felt a little unfamiliar to him.

"Yes, Psionics! If this kid didn't have spiritual skills, although he was very strong, it would not be so easy to defeat me, but because he had spiritual skills, I would have lost in a hundred moves against him. Meng Quanlong thought of that battle, and now he was a little frightened.

"What is prowes?" Ning Fan asked.

Upon hearing this, Meng Quanlong glanced at Ning Fan a little strangely, such a strong person, didn't he even know about spiritual skills? What kind of person is this? But he didn't ask it, he explained it.

"The so-called spiritual skill, in short, is the skill of using spiritual power to fight, but the truth is not so simple." Meng Quanlong paused when he said this.