Chapter 1651 1652 There Are so Many Miracles that I Have Been Shocked and Numb

In the face of such a situation, she is helpless. There are thousands of medicines and pills in the world, but she has never heard of any method that can treat spiritual sense. It is said that some legendary flowers and plants have this effect, but for a while. Where did she go in a while.

"Quick, teach me the Concentration Technique!" Unable to think of a way, Mu Hanyan had no choice but to pin his hopes on Qu Shanling's Concentration Technique.

"This condensed heart trick only works if you practice it yourself. Even if you learn it, it won't work for them, and it's not always useful. I've been practicing for so many years after listening to the words of the master and his old man, and this time it came in handy... "..." Qu Shanling didn't want Mu Hanyan to waste time, so he said kindly, but seeing her increasingly anxious appearance, she couldn't say anything more.

"Okay, I'll teach you that." Qu Shanling spoke quickly about the cultivation method of Concentrating Heart Art.

Contrary to what Mu Hanyan had imagined, this condensing heart art was actually very simple. It didn't feel like a cultivation art at all, but rather a way to lift the seal.

No wonder Qu Shanling said that he had practiced the Heart Concentration Art for many years, and it was only when he arrived at Tianmu this time that it came in handy. Mu Hanyan was a little skeptical that this Condensing Art was tailor-made by Lu Guantian in order for Qu Shanling to deal with the danger of Tianmu in the future.

However, the situation of Yue Fanchen and others became more and more critical, and she didn't have time to think about it.

But the strange thing is that no matter how she runs the exercises, there is no strangeness in her body. This condensed heart technique is not difficult in the first place. With her talent and strength, even if she is a beginner, it should be useful. Why is there no reaction at all?

Mu Hanyan was not reconciled, and continued to run the exercises several times, but there was still no response.

"How could this be?" Mu Hanyan had to stop and asked himself in doubt.

"Don't look at how simple this practice is, but not everyone can practice it. I taught those two incompetent apprentices back then, and no matter how they learned it, they didn't make any progress." Qu Shanling also saw that Mu Hanyan's practice was condensed. The heart formula didn't work, so I explained it.

"In other words, have you made progress in cultivating this Concentration Technique?" Mu Yan asked, looking at Qu Shanling with a strange look.

Could it be that his aptitude is not as good as this old stick, it doesn't make sense!

"Of course there is some progress. You can see me running the exercises to show you." Qu Shanling saw the meaning in Mu Hanyan's eyes, felt that he was greatly despised, and said unconvinced.

Then he silently recited the condensed heart formula, and also played an auxiliary magic formula in his hand. Soon, his hand flashed a strange light, and there were vaguely mysterious light and shadow runes, forming a handprint.

"Look, although I'm a little less talented, I have some experience in cultivating this Concentration Technique..." Qu Shanling said complacently. The voice did not fall, but he was stunned.

I saw that the handprint light pattern was all projected onto Mu Hanyan's body as if attracted. In an instant, a faint light escaped from her body.

Unlike the previous sacred majesty, this time, the light on her body seemed distant and deep, but it was full of ethereal feeling. Her delicate figure is standing in front of her eyes, but it gives the impression that she exists in another world, or rather travels between two different worlds.

In Mu Hanyan's mind, a picture he had seen before appeared again.

The Divine Martial World, the plane where the strong men stand, the beautiful black-clothed girl stared at herself. Although the spiritual sense continued to dissipate, and it was on the verge of annihilation, she still did not give in, her eyes were still so stubborn and resolute.

"Forget it!" Sighing softly, the other self in the previous life waved his hand.

A chaotic aura poured into the girl's body from the Shenwu Samurai Soul, her spirit that had disappeared, actually re-condensed, and her body regained its vitality.

In Mu Hanyan's mind came the familiar humming sound like a fairy sound, and some fragmented, dusty memories that had been buried for millions of years came to life.

"Concentration Seal!" Mu Hanyan slowly stretched out his palm, and a handprint flew out into the air.

There are no hand tricks and no exercises, because the hand tricks and exercises have long been imprinted in her blood, and they can be moved and received at will. At this level, this is no longer a exercises, but called innate magical powers. !

The handprint continued to enlarge, and the light pattern flickered, shrouding everyone in it. Their spiritual senses and souls that were constantly dissipating actually condensed quickly, and their bodies regained their vitality.

"What's going on?" Qu Shanling looked at Mu Hanyan in surprise.

Although he had already felt the power of the Heart Condensing Art, he did not expect it to be so powerful. More importantly, Mu Hanyan didn't make any progress just now. Godly. Qu Shanling could feel that when Mu Hanyan made that handprint, his mind became empty, and that feeling was a bit like the legendary sword heart of heaven and earth.

It seemed that Mu Hanyan's great power this time had something to do with him, but no matter how he thought about it, he couldn't figure out what the connection was.

"This condense technique is very powerful. I have learned it." Of course, Mu Hanyan didn't have the heart to explain so much to him, and he wouldn't understand it.

Just like Ye Yanran and Jiang Qiling before, this time, Qu Shanling also helped her wake up her sleeping talent.

This innate supernatural power is actually somewhat similar to the one awakened by Jiang Qiling, but the difference is that the innate supernatural power awakened by Jiang Qiling can only help her highly condense her spiritual sense, but this one can help them gather the dissipated spiritual sense. Re-congeal it.

However, this may also be because everyone's spiritual sense is too weak. I remember that in another time and space, I helped the black-clothed girl to condense the spiritual sense, and her Shenwu Samurai Soul shrunk by half, obviously her vitality was greatly damaged.

"Uh... I learned so quickly." Although Qu Shanling felt that Mu Hanyan's words were a bit untrue, but other than that, he couldn't think of a better explanation, so he didn't ask any further.

Ignoring Qu Shanling, Mu Hanyan grabbed Yue Fanchen's arm once again, and after investigating with his spiritual sense, he was completely relieved.

Although he has not regained consciousness and is still immersed in sadness, the spiritual sense has not continued to dissipate, and it is solid and solid like a rock.

Looking at Zhuang Ping'an and others, it was the same situation.

Mu Hanyan believes that they will wake up sooner or later. Beiyuan Wuyuan's experience in the past six months has not only sharpened their muscles and bones, but also improved their strength and tempered their will! When it comes to the tenacity of their minds, they are even stronger than many masters of the Sword Saint Realm.

"What kind of handprint is this, have you heard of it before?" Shao Chengxiong asked almost numbly.

That's right, just like many people who witnessed the birth of miracles on Mu Hanyan time and time again, he also began to feel numb in shock.