If Zhuo Bufan wants to create his own exercises, he must have a deep understanding of the composition of the meridians in his body.

"Nine Turns of Life and Death" allowed him to refine a unique body of life and death. This system completely changed the structure of his body.

Zhuo Bufan, who has cultivated his divine soul, is now able to peek into the operation of the meridians in his body.

The meridians of this life and death body are very complex, and it is centered on the "life and death Xuan Palace" in his body, that is, the energy field in his stomach where the two qi of life and death are intertwined.

Then it radiates to every part of your body, every organ, every blood vessel, every inch of skin, and even every cell.

It's like the number of roots of an old tree, one into two, two into three, three into thousands of thousands!

Eventually, the veins and ends of all the veins of life and death spread all over the extraordinary skin on the surface of the body.

Even Zhuo Bufan's palm can be clearly seen to have a swirl-like palm pattern.

Zhuo Bufan's life and death mystic qi was released through this spiral palm pattern.

This is also why Zhuo Bufan was nervous at the beginning and wanted to rub out a spiral pill.

Inspiration, inspiration!

Zhuo Bufan's brain is running rapidly, constantly reproducing his past knowledge and feelings.

He crossed his legs and sat in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, with a circle of exercises and jade slips beside him.

"Flowers bloom, the tide rises and falls, the sun and the moon change, and the four seasons are reincarnated......"

Zhuo Bufan closed his eyes and used his soul to feel the picture of life and death chasing each other in the Xuan Palace of Life and Death in his body.

They are like the yin and yang fish of Tai Chi, one black and one white, chasing each other, entwining with each other, and then constantly spinning.

"Spinning, spinning, spinning, spinning......"

Zhuo Bufan's palms were facing each other, and he put them on his chest one by one.

Because of the thought in his mind, there was a slight change between his palms.

The left hand, which was placed above, released white vitality from the spiral palm pattern in the palm of the palm.

The right hand placed below, from the spiral Zhang Wenzhong in the palm of his hand, released a black dead qi.

The two qi began to slowly entangle together.

It's like the scene of the Xuan Palace of Life and Death in Zhuo Bufan's body.

"Huhuhu......"

A faint whirlwind swirled around Zhuo Bufan's body.

And Sister Mo Qiu, the master of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, who was taking a nap on the side, suddenly felt a shocking energy.

She suddenly opened her eyes, which were usually basically squinted, and looked at Zhuo Bufan not far away, and couldn't help but lose her face.

"The rules of the four seasons?"

But when she saw Zhuo Bufan's figure clearly, she hurriedly shook her head: "No, what is that?"

Obviously, just now Mo Qiu mistook that feeling and recognized it as a terrifying force that he recognized.

Looking at Zhuo Bufan again, I saw that between the palms in front of him, an eyeball-sized cyclone was constantly rotating.

The two colors of black and white are intertwined. The two diametrically opposed qi produced a different kind of terrifying power. It made Mo Qiudu throb for a while.

"Whew......"

Just when Mo Qiu was about to continue watching, the black and white cyclone slowly disappeared, and finally turned into nothingness.

Immediately, Zhuo Bufan opened his eyes and smashed his fist on the ground.

"Almost, almost, what's missing, what's missing?"

"The meridians in that state just now were working, using the brain, hands, and the meridians in the Xuan Palace. It's close, it's close. ”

Zhuo Bufan said with annoyance.

He hurriedly looked around, looked at the jade slips of the exercises all over the ground, and then grabbed a piece of jade slips that recorded the "Fireball Technique".

Then he opened his soul, communicated with the exercises in the jade slip, and began to read.

This is the most basic fire spirit body exercise, which seems basic, but it is actually not easy to learn.

Gathering the raging scattered flames into a ball is not an easy task.

And the exercise that Zhuo Bufan practiced just now is actually a reference to this kind of exercise.

But the meridians of the two are completely different, and Zhuo Bufan doesn't even have the opportunity to imitate, he is completely self-created.

After taking another look at the exercises in the jade slip, Zhuo Bufan threw it aside, and then fell backwards and lay on the ground.

"No, sure enough, the meridians are different, and you can't follow the cat and the tiger at all. Am I being naïve?"

Zhuo Bufan failed.

However, this failure was just a failure in his opinion, but it brought a great shock to Mo Qiu on the side.

"What kind of physique is this kid cultivating? He almost touched that level of power. ”

"Is it because of talent, or is it because of his physique?"

Mo Qiu's shock, Zhuo Bufan naturally didn't know, he was just annoyed by his failure.

After lying on the ground for a while, Zhuo Bufan got up and prepared to leave.

"Are you leaving?" Mo Qiu asked suddenly, his tone a little strange. In fact, she also wanted to see what would happen to Zhuo Bufan if he continued to cultivate.

After hearing this, Zhuo Bufan shrugged his shoulders and said, "After staying in the Hidden Scripture Pavilion for two days, my body is almost moldy. The brain is stiff, go to blow the wind and sober up. ”

It's useless to do it behind closed doors, Zhuo Bufan knows that now is not the time, and if he wants to create his own exercises, he is still a little close.

You must know that even if the exercises are weak, they are created by the powerful Tianjiao after thousands of battles.

Zhuo Bufan has too little experience, and he doesn't have enough understanding of the exercises, even if he creates the exercises by luck, it is only a ninth-rate product.

Looking at Zhuo Bufan's departing back, Mo Qiu squinted his eyes and smiled slightly.

She suddenly had the feeling that she was witnessing the birth of a peerless powerhouse.

......

Zhuo Bufan, who left the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, came to the deck to blow the wind, today is another sunny day, blue sky and blue sea, which is refreshing.

He was in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion for the past two days, and it can be said that he completely devoted himself to the creation of the exercises. It's time to give your brain a break.

"Hey, Lao Zhuo, so you're here!"

Not long after Zhuo Bufan came to the deck, Broken Star River suddenly came out of nowhere, patted Zhuo Bufan's shoulder and said.

"Lao Zhuo, it's really fucking amazing, do you know, that book "Fighting the Stars" is genuine. ”

Broken Star River secretly said in Zhuo Bufan's ear.

"It's absolutely true, I've even refined the first form of Dou Zhuan Xing Xing, Changing Stars, I'll show you. ”

After Broken Xinghe finished speaking, he began to operate the star aura in his body, and the aura in his body began to flow around specific meridians.

Immediately, the broken galaxy suddenly shouted: "Move the stars and change the shadow, change!"

As soon as the words fell, the whole person of the broken galaxy suddenly became blurred, turning into a blue phantom. And his body quickly passed through Zhuo Bufan's eyes and appeared five meters away.

"Flash?" Zhuo Bufan couldn't help but think of this word in his mind.

The star-shifting and shadow-shifting shown by Broken Star River is the flashing skill in his cognition.

"Lao Zhuo, do you see it, isn't it amazing?" The afterimage of the Broken Star River had disappeared, and his body greeted him on the deck five meters away.

Seeing this scene, Zhuo Bufan did have some feelings in his heart. He thought to himself, how wonderful it would be if he also had such an ability!

"Alright, don't play around in front of me. Zhuo Bufan glanced at him, and his envy was beyond words.

"Hahahaha, you guy, are you envious?" Broken Xinghe smirked.

"Speaking of which, I'm grateful to the eighth-generation ancestor of the black merchant uncle. ”

Seeing Broken Xinghe's look of worship for the profiteer, Zhuo Bufan glanced at him and said.

"Who told you the price? Without me, can you buy 30,000 spirit stones?"

"Yes, yes, so Lao Zhuo, I'm more and more impressed with you now. You are the eldest brother, and now I am your little brother, big brother, please accept my worship. ”

Seeing that Broken Xinghe was about to kneel, Zhuo Bufan was powerless to complain.

"Alright, don't be sassy, what about Twelve?"

Whether that's true or not, it's not extraordinary anyway. Envy or jealousy, it's useless!

"Twelve, I don't know, I should be in my room! I may be studying the book "Dragon Scroll Divine Skill". ”

As soon as the two of them mentioned twelve, they heard twelve's howl from the mission lobby on the first floor.

"I don't believe it, you repeat, what happened to the third year of junior high school?"

Twelve was growling, with a cry in his tone.

After hearing this, the two hurriedly rushed into the task hall, only to see Twelve yelling at Su Hong behind the task counter with tears on their faces.

However, Sister Su Hong was completely unmoved, just squinted slightly, smoked a cigarette, and looked at the helpless Twelve and said.

"The mission of the third year of junior high school failed, and the life card has disappeared in the temple life palace. ”

As soon as these words came out, twelve pairs of feet went limp, knelt on the ground, and began to cry nonstop!