Beasts become gods

Chapter 198: Purification and compression, isn’t it just a matter of skill?

Wu Tongsuo came to Qiao Bang and squatted down to observe Qiao Bang's movements. They seemed to be somewhat similar to what he had just demonstrated, but also seemed to be somewhat different.

Unsure whether Qiao Bang had gone wrong in his practice, Wu Tongsuo quickly held his breath and concentrated on Qiao Bang's constantly rhythmic fingers. In about ten breaths, Wu Tongsuo changed from worried to indifferent, and then his eyes changed.

Full of surprise, his pupils contracted violently, and an expression of disbelief appeared on his face.

"Chopin, you have actually mastered the techniques of purification and compression, and have mastered them all?"

Wu Tongsuo secretly thought in his heart that he failed to control his expression in time. Several students on the side saw the teacher's unnatural expression and thought that something was wrong with Qiao Bang's practice, so they looked at Wu Tongsuo nervously.

"What are you doing here? Why don't you go practice? Chopin has mastered the compression technique, you have to work hard."

After listening to Teacher Wu Tongsuo's words, the students were stunned for a moment, and then cast their eyes on Qiao Bang. Most of them were a little in disbelief. Under the gaze of Teacher Wu Tongsuo, the students dispersed one after another.

Wu Tongsuo turned back to look at Qiao Bang, then stood up and moved away, continuing to observe the direction of the spiritual energy on Qiao Bang's palms.

"That's right, he has figured out the principles of purification and compression, and can do both at the same time. This kid is really talented."

The relief and joy on Wu Tongsuo's face could not be concealed. There is no teacher who doesn't like students with bright minds.

Qiao Bang clearly felt everything around him. He could actually open his eyes and observe, but he always felt that it was very difficult to explain. He simply continued to absorb the spiritual energy and repeated the operation just now. Qiao Bang felt that he was actually afraid of society. After all, at this moment

Qiao Bang was unwilling to talk to Wu Tongsuo. It was better to pretend to be immersed in cultivation than to speak to relieve the embarrassment.

After Wu Tongsuo confirmed that Qiao Bang had mastered the compression technique, he slowly left and continued to instruct Jiang Shengping.

Qiao Bang felt that no eyes were focused on him, and he was no longer nervous. He breathed a sigh of relief slowly, and the ten fingers of his palms began to rhythm again. He peeled off the thunder element aura and compressed it into his palms. He inhaled it into the spiritual veins through the spiritual knot.

The warm feeling reappeared. The compressed thunder elemental aura not only wandered in the spiritual veins, but also squeezed and collided as it continued to merge into the original mixed auras in the spiritual veins. Repulsive forces surged through the spiritual veins.

All this sounds very mysterious, but it feels like constipation to Qiao Bang, except that it is not constipation in the digestive tract, but the spiritual veins are constantly expelling other spiritual energy except the thunder element.

For a time, an orderly absorption force and a repulsion force were formed that blended with each other, as if they had entered into a pattern. Qiao Bang only felt physically and mentally comfortable. His spiritual veins were filled with the aura of thunder elements, and the thunder elements active on the walls of his spiritual veins were

Qi and thunder arcs gave Qiao Bang a great sense of pleasure. Qiao Bang even wanted to get up and fight with others to squander all the thunder element spiritual power in his body.

When the spiritual veins in the body have been filled with the aura of thunder element and there is no aura of other elemental attributes, the setting sun has already hung in the sky, two incomplete moon shadows have appeared on the other side of the sky, and the red clouds have been dyed.

Throughout the sky, Qiao Bang felt his legs were numb the moment he stood up from the steps.

The spiritual knot in his hand gradually became illusory. Qiao Bang touched the orb hanging on his chest through his clothes. He watched the six spiritual knots on his hands continue to appear as ghosts. Electric arcs bounced between his fingers, white, yellow, and blue currents.

Time passed quickly, and Qiao Bang experienced for the first time the feeling of a single element of spiritual energy all over his body.

"If I go to the martial arts arena in this state, I will definitely be able to exert more powerful power than usual, right?"

The spiritual veins in the body are full and the whole body is warm. It is not affected at all by the darkness of night and the sudden drop in temperature. Both the cells and bones of the body are undergoing the baptism of the spiritual power of the thunder element. This feeling is not uncomfortable, and even a little comfortable.

It's refreshing. Compared with the previous mixed spiritual energy nourishing the body, the absorption of single-element spiritual energy into the body gives people a more intuitive feeling.

"This is...the benefit that Teacher Wu Yuqi mentioned, right?"

Compared with being able to exert greater power in battle, the feeling of being soaked by thunder now made Qiao Bang understand the feeling Wu Yuqi described at that time.

Feeling the abundant energy fluctuations in his body, and hearing Wu Tongsuo calling the students to come closer, Qiao Bang suppressed the spiritual power flowing rapidly through his spiritual veins. His palms no longer emitted electricity, and Qiao Bang felt that his hair was no longer straight.

Straight, then gradually softened.

Wu Tongsuo coughed twice, glanced at the students present, and called out the names of the three students.

"Zhu Hankun, Ding Lin, and Chopin are out in force!"

Upon hearing the sound, the three of them stepped forward and came to Wu Tongsuo. At Wu Tongsuo's signal, the three of them turned around and faced their classmates.

"Let us congratulate these three students. They have mastered the technique of compression, and their spiritual power cultivation has entered a new stage. Among them, Chopin has combined element purification and spiritual power compression, and has achieved a single

The elemental spiritual energy is compressed and absorbed into the body. After class, I hope everyone will not be shy to express it. If there is something you don’t understand in practice, you must communicate with your classmates and consult the teacher as soon as possible. The sooner you understand compression, the more you can improve your cultivation."

"Please don't slack off after class. The ultimate beneficiary of your diligent cultivation is yourself. The teacher only plays the role of assisting and supervising. After all, you need to walk through the magnificent scenery of thousands of rivers and mountains to understand it."

"get out of class is over!"

Amidst the different expressions of his classmates, Qiao Bang only felt a little embarrassed. He seemed to be ahead of his peers, and he was also at the forefront of the key class students. He could feel Zhu Hankun's blazing eyes beside him focusing on him.

On the body, Qiao Bang could only keep a smile on his face, and his unbearable performance at this moment further highlighted his social fear nature.

Under the urging of Teacher Wu Tongsuo, the key class students left the Lingshi Building and headed to the cafeteria.

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Dinghai Province Wanfeng City, Public Security Department, Han Family Courtyard.

"Tell me, one day has passed. Why are Han Zhizhong and Li Jue still missing?"

Looking at Han Dongsheng, who was as heavy as water in front of the desk, Han Buyan felt cold sweat break out on his back, his eyebrows trembled slightly, and his hands, which were already bowing to salute, felt cold.

"Report to the head of the family, Han Zhizhong, Li Jue and the others..."

"No words, you know my temperament..."

A sinister voice came out of Han Dongsheng's mouth. Han Buyan raised his head and glanced at Han Dongsheng, whose aquiline nose was almost touching the porcelain cup. He was panicking and spoke quickly.

"Master, the young master summoned me, Han Jiayong, Han Zhizhong, Gao Kanggao, Yang Shanzhen, and Li Jue some time ago to guard a student named Chopin at the stone bridge woods of the college, and ordered us to take advantage of him when no one was around.

It killed him. Unexpectedly, before Chopin showed up yesterday, a group of teachers in the college led by Zha Yuhuan came out to kill us. Seeing that the distance was getting closer and closer, I had no choice but to teleport away the two closest to me, and the other three

They dispersed and fled, and in the end only Yang Shanzhen managed to escape..."

Han Buyan's voice became lower and lower at the end. He could feel that the owner of the house in front of him could no longer contain his emotions. He slapped the table and stood up to scold him.

"Nonsense! You just did what my son said? You went to the academy to cause trouble without asking me for my opinion?"

Han Buyan didn't dare to raise his head, his chin was pressed tightly against his chest, his whole body was trembling, and he spoke in a pitched voice word by word.

"Young Master... took your tourmaline and ordered us... and ordered us to squat in the woods since last Friday afternoon..."

Han Dongsheng's momentum suddenly weakened when he heard this. He had indeed said that holding the tourmaline was his command. He originally wanted his son to be able to order experts to protect him in case of emergency, but he didn't expect that he would get into such a disaster.

The name Chopin sounds very familiar. It seems that my son once complained to himself that his failure to enter the key class was because of Chopin.

Son, if you are so broad-minded, it may be difficult to achieve anything in the future...

After thinking for a moment, Han Dongsheng sat down again, tapped his fingers on the inkstone on the desk, and spoke slowly.

"I was negligent in this matter. You are not wrong. It is a great achievement to rescue the two guards in time. Your reaction is not bad... As for Han Zhizhong and Li Jue, it is up to you to go to Butler Wu to ask for two pieces of money and do it for me.

Go take a trip yourself..."

"Xie Patriarch, my subordinates failed to kill Chopin as the young master wished, and did not complete the task. Please punish me, Patriarch."

"It doesn't matter, you are too fond of my ignorant son... If my son makes a mistake, I will naturally teach him a lesson. But you, without knowing whether those teachers will take notice of you, will leave the junior spiritual level in the future.

The martial arts academy is far away, and I will arrange for you to take care of your home or transport supplies. Don't you just need money to treat your wife's illness? I can advance you some money."

Listening to Han Dongsheng's salty words, Han Buyan was filled with fear. He knelt down on the ground and kowtowed repeatedly, mumbling incessantly.

"Thank you very much, Master, thank you very much, Master..."

"Okay, you can go back and have a rest. The affairs I have assigned you must be handled properly!"

"My subordinates obey!" Han Buyan stopped kowtowing as if he were on the verge of amnesty. He bowed and faced Han Dongsheng and stepped back. He opened the wooden door and carefully crossed the threshold. Then he gently closed the wooden door with both hands, and the sound of footsteps gradually faded away.

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Han Dongsheng's originally smiling appearance gradually faded away. When the footsteps disappeared, his hands couldn't stop trembling, his expression was stern, and he muttered to himself.

"The peaceful life has been going on for too long. It's time for the power of the academy to be weakened... Yunzhe is young and frivolous and arrogant. This is very much like me when I was young. I must be reprimanded, otherwise

It will be difficult to achieve success in the future..."

He ran his fingers across a piece of paper on the desk, tapped a passage recorded on the paper, held his head with one hand, and murmured.

"Yesterday afternoon, the supply convoy transporting the imperial court was attacked. All the supplies were looted. The survivors repeatedly mentioned the Annihilator... Where did this reckless bandit appear from? How should we investigate it?"

"The manpower is already insufficient, and the clan has lost two more thugs...the most urgent task is to add more manpower..."

At this moment, Han Dongsheng's emotions reached their peak. His long-restrained emotions were affected by a series of events. He crushed the inkstone with one hand and turned it into powder and scattered it on the desk.

"If you dare to ruin my great job, let me find this big rat, and I will crush it to ashes!"

The stern tone was not loud, but it echoed in the courtyard in the rustling autumn wind. No one dared to make a sound, and the servants stood up straight, fearing that their master would be angry and their lives would be in danger.

The north wind was howling, the leaves in the courtyard were rustling in the wind, and fallen leaves were flying. The two moons in the sky were obscured by clouds, and it was not clear how many stars were in the sky. It was extremely dim.

There is another chapter in the evening, I suggest you read it tomorrow

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