Immortal Path to Heaven

Ni Yinghong Jiao smiled again and again, with a proud tone: "This is the small European school, is a school he created himself!"

Although the appraisal techniques performed by appraisers are similar, they are not the same.

Experienced and experienced appraisers can distinguish their genres from a few small places.

The old man of heaven and earth is respected as the first appraiser of Fucheng. His rich experience is naturally incomparable. However, he could not tell where the identification technique released by Ouyang Ming actually passed.

With a deep frown, the old farm said: "Creating a genre? Really fake?" His words are full of doubts, but this is an appraisal technique. If there is not enough strong inheritance, how can it be mastered?

Do you think this is a martial art? Just hitting a set of punches is called making your own?

Ouyang Ming coughed and said: "Seniors and juniors do not have any masters when they come into contact with appraisal techniques." He thought about it and said: "The juniors used Ni Ni and Yi Jiage Zheng Ziwen to appraise equipment and watch them perform appraisal techniques. There was a sudden whimsy and occasional comprehension, so I came up with a nondescript identification technique.

The muscles on Lao Nong's face twitched slightly, and there was really a feeling of confusion in his eyes.

After seeing the appraisal of the appraisal technique several times, I was able to comprehend myself and create my own genre.

Are you crazy, or are these two ghosts talking nonsense...

However, if you think about it carefully, in the appraisal technique released by Ouyang Ming, there is indeed a little shadow in the vein of himself and IKEA Pavilion. He knows that Ouyang Ming's words are very true.

Looking deeply, the old farmer said: "Now the young people are really amazing..." He waved his hand and said, "Boy, I ask you, what is the highest goal of identification?"

Ouyang Ming was stunned, he had never thought about this issue.

Ning Shen considered for a moment, his eyes brightened, saying: "The highest goal of identification is to be able to identify everything."

The old peasant chuckled and said, "What do all these things include?"

Ouyang Ming turned to look at Ni Yinghong, wanting to spy on something from her face. However, at this time, Ni Yinghong looked at his nose, his nose, and his heart, without any expression.

In desperation, Ouyang Ming had no choice but to say: "All these things naturally include all the equipment, as well as the output in your medicine field, and...you!"

It was only after an appraisal technique fell on the plants here that he discovered that the plants planted here turned out to be medicinal materials, and they were also high-quality herbs with excellent quality.

The old farmer shook his head slightly and sighed: "If you can only identify these, then this life is destined to be a craftsman, wasting your great talent in vain." He raised his hand and turned slightly on the top of his head, suddenly A wind blew, gently rotating around his wrist.

Ouyang Ming suddenly glared his eyes, and locked his wrist with his eyes. Sensing the fluctuation of the airflow, he set off a violent wave in his heart.

Wind, this is the power of wind, this is the power of the old man of heaven and earth to control the natural wind.

In an instant, a picture flashed in Ouyang Ming's mind. Rhubarb opened his mouth and spit out a strange power breath, causing countless scenes of stab raids.

However, that is Rhubarb's innate power, a special ability of a half-elf beast.

But now, Ouyang Ming sees this power in a human being.

Numerous pictures in my mind kept popping up, and Ouyang Ming seemed to be back in the spiritual world of the past.

There is a magical spiritual world in the box where the Ni family inherits, and Ouyang Ming learned some knowledge in it. It is just that the knowledge is profound and profound, even if he devotes himself wholeheartedly, it is difficult to understand the meaning of this knowledge.

However, at this moment, there is a real example in front of him.

Just like a person, he has never seen a pig. Well, no matter how vividly you describe it, he is always hazy, and may imagine a strange creature and treat it as a pig.

However, if you hold a pig and let him see it once, then he will combine the knowledge in his mind and remember the appearance of the pig firmly.

The knowledge Ouyang Ming obtained from the spiritual world is the building of a high house, and it is the outline of everything. However, how to use it requires Ouyang Ming to explore for himself.

After all, he only entered the spiritual world once, even if there is a more mysterious method in that world, which can let people learn specific methods of exertion, but it is not what he can expect.

Now, looking at the wind spinning on the old man's wrist is like someone teaching him how to release his spiritual power, how to resonate with the power of nature, and how to control this powerful energy.

All of this, as if it were natural, spread out smoothly in front of his eyes.

However, no one can notice this.

Even the elders of heaven and earth only continue to control the wind on their wrists, saying: "The greatest effect of identification is actually to study nature and study the world where I am born and raised."

His words gradually improved a little: "When your understanding of the nature of heaven and earth reaches a high level, and you have a clear understanding of the power of the world, then you can say that you have a bit of fury in the identification technique."

Ni Yinghong also watched intently, and realized quietly that in her eyes, there was an unabashed envy.

She also wanted to use this technique that mobilized the power of heaven and earth like Master. However, how easy is it to achieve this step? Master has a lot of students in his life, but he can really do this step, but there are very few who can count with one hand.

How easy is it to comprehend the nature of this heaven and earth?

Huo Ran accelerated the rotation of the old farmer's wrist, and each time his speed increased, the wind speed around the wrist increased a lot. Between these two, it seems that there is some kind of mysterious power connection and is drawn by the old farmers.

The wrist shook and flicked upward.

Suddenly, this gang of wind screamed and rushed up to the sky, and burst open in more than ten feet.

A gust of wind suddenly blew from the midair to the surroundings.

Ouyang Ming's face was slightly pale, if he was in the place where the wind burst, then I am afraid that the end will be terrible.

The old farmer smiled and said, "Do you understand?"

Ouyang Ming said flatly: "The younger generation understands."

"What do you unserstand?"

"Younger people understand how to use this power."

"Uh, what?" The old peasant stared at Ouyang Ming suspiciously, secretly, he wouldn't encounter a mouthful that would only make a mouthful, not a hand.

"You really understand?"

"Yes, the juniors really understand."

Ni Yinghong's complexion changed slightly, and he gently pulled Ouyang Ming's sleeves, reminding him indistinctly: "Brother Ou, let us show the master a few more times!"

The old peasant rolled his eyes and secretly said in his heart, this female apprentice wanted to exhaust me, how did she think she was cute and insisted on earning her money...

Hey, the apprentices you collect will be taught even if you cry.

The old farmer shook his head and quickly said: "Since you understand it, let's practice it."

Ouyang Ming hesitated and said, "Predecessors and juniors are an arms forging master. They are best at arms and are more sensitive to the power of the fire department."

"Oh, the fire department, too." The old peasant said casually.

Ouyang Ming looked around and muttered: "However, the fire department has the greatest power, I am afraid..."

"Humph!" The old peasant said disdainfully: "You just let go and act, if there is an old man here, there is nothing to worry about."

As soon as Ouyang Ming's eyes lit up, he immediately focused on the head and said, "Okay, that junior will try it. If it is unsuccessful..."

"You think too much, and no one can...hey?" The old farmer stopped suddenly and looked at Ouyang Ming with a surprised look.

At this time, Ouyang Ming had already settled his mind, and the spiritual power between his eyebrows was creeping slowly. However, this creeping speed is superimposed at a rapid speed.

A ray of mental power reached out of the body, and almost at the same time, the purple arms also released a strange breath.

Once this spiritual force with arms breath left the body, it immediately attracted the attention of outside energy.

In Ouyang Ming's conscious observation, he seems to have seen the most wonderful changes in the world. The world is full of various colors, and the red dots in it ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ seem to be attracted by the trace of spiritual power that he has discovered.

So, one red light spot surged toward the spiritual power, just a moment, the surrounding of this ray of spiritual power has been covered by countless red light spots.

No one told him, but he just knew that the light spot that this spiritual power could absorb had reached saturation. Subconsciously, Ouyang Ming released a little spiritual power.

As more mental power protruded out of the body, the red spots he could absorb grew more and more.

Unconsciously, Ouyang Ming has released about a third of his mental strength.

At this moment, he had a feeling. That's the strength of strength, which is already the limit of his own control.

If you continue to release your spiritual power, you may burst out of control at any time.

Thinking of the horror power of the burst arrow, he immediately gave up the idea of ​​continuing to add spiritual power.

With a long breath, his concentrated mental thoughts were slightly dispersed. However, just when his mental thoughts were relaxed, he suddenly discovered that the group of forces he controlled became unstable.

not good!

A thought suddenly flashed in his mind, this thing was about to explode.

After all, it was the first attempt, and he was barely able to control it when he was fully absorbed. However, once there is a slight distraction, the consequences are unimaginable.

"Throw away..."

The ears seemed to hear familiar screams and roars, and the voice was full of fear.

Ouyang Ming was taken aback, he took the opportunity to act decisively, swept the spiritual thoughts without hesitation, and threw this huge group of ghosts full of terror into the sky...