Chapter 38 Have You Learned It Yet?

After about five minutes, a sword light streaked across the gradually darkening night sky.

Dai Hong came with his sword.

Greeting Li Jing and Chen Yuran who were waiting at the same place, he looked around, and finally his eyes fell on the old man in the yard next door with the sea breeze blowing.

"Captain Dai."

Chen Yuran stepped forward.

"It is indeed a phantom formation, and the formation is not too advanced. It just reproduces the picture at a certain moment, and it is mostly an entry-level first-order formation diagram, with limited variables."

Dai Hong said looking back and sighed softly.

"I'll try to see if I can forcibly tear this formation apart."

While speaking, he glanced at Li Jing.

"Learn a little."

? ? ?

Li Jing.

What Dai Hong said made him very confused.

What does Dai Hong want him to learn?

Learn to break the formation?

Will Dai Hong rely on his cultivation to forcibly tear apart the formation?

This is what he can learn?

Before he could figure it out, Dai Hong raised his sword finger with one hand and sent it to the sky.

"Shua!"

A sharp white light spewed out from his fingertips, condensed into a flying sword and hovered over the heads of the three of them.

Li Jing was slightly taken aback when he saw this.

"This is……"

"The Spiritual Strike of Dzogchen."

Chen Yuran spoke.

? ? ?

Li Jing.

Spirit strike?

The flying sword formed by condensing white light is a spiritual strike?

this……

How did you do it?

His spiritual strike is also Dzogchen.

But he can only compress his spiritual power to look like a needle.

Dai Hong condensed into the appearance of a flying sword.

Whether he is handsome or not is second.

At this moment, Li Jing could clearly feel that a huge amount of extremely compressed and high-concentration spiritual energy was condensed in the flying sword hovering above his head, and there was an unparalleled sharpness in it.

Just by feeling it, he felt his scalp go numb.

It's hard to imagine the result of this blow hitting a person.

How can this still be known for its effective killing range and low attack efficiency?

Li Jing was a little confused.

He just learned the spirit strike correctly.

It's only worth using once, that's right.

But he is very clear that spiritual strikes have great limitations.

There is only so much power that can be condensed in one blow.

If the limit is exceeded, the magic formula of the spiritual strike will be exploded on the spot.

To increase the power of spiritual strikes, the only way to go is to improve the quality of spiritual energy.

Dai Hong is in the fourth realm, and the quality of spiritual energy in his body is undoubtedly much higher than that of him who is currently only in the second realm.

But it doesn't matter how high the quality of the aura is.

The fact that Spirit Strike is a second-level spell is dead.

Even in the hands of the four realms, the second realm spells are still two realm spells.

Even if it is practiced to the level of Dzogchen, its energy efficiency will break through the limit of one realm and reach the level of three realms.

Spirit strikes at the level of three realms, supported by four realms of cultivation, can reach this level?

Just thinking about it, Dai Hong whispered.

"Separation of light and shadow."

With a sound of "哗啦", the sword body of the flying flying sword hovering in mid-air vibrated lightly, turning into hundreds of flying flying swords and spreading out to surround the residential area.

? ? ?

Li Jing stared.

What is the principle?

Spiritual strike, can it still split?

Before he could figure it out, Dai Hong flicked his sword finger lightly.

In the next second, Baidaoling's Flying Swords turned into streamers and fell down together, piercing into the ground.

"burst."

Dai Hong faintly spit out a word and snapped his fingers.

In the next moment, Baidao's flying swords pierced into the ground exploded in unison.

"Boom boom boom!"

There was a series of loud noises, and the ground trembled.

After the explosion, the Spirit Strike Flying Sword exploded into extremely rich spiritual power,

Sweep around.

Spiritual energy swept across the room.

There was only a "click", and there was a slight crisp sound of something breaking. Under the night, the residential area was like a cracked canvas, and the scene presented here was like melting rain and snow.

Chen Yuran's eyes lit up when he saw this.

"The phantom formation is broken."

Dai Hong turned to look at Li Jing.

"Have you learned it?"

"..."

Li Jing.

learn?

It's almost useless!

He couldn't do it just by condensing the spiritual strike in Dai Hong's hand into a flying sword.

Not to mention the follow-up spectrophotometry...

At the last explosion, he understood it.

Dai Hong must have forcibly compressed the excessive spiritual energy and condensed it into the spiritual strike with some kind of technique.

As he removed the means of forced compression, the magic formula of the spiritual strike was exploded, and the explosion turned into spiritual energy to form an impact.

"Spells are dead, but people are alive. Power limitations and realm limitations are nothing but excuses for ordinary people to stand still."

Dai Hong spoke with a half-smile, and said.

"It's not just spiritual strikes, no matter what kind of spell it is, as long as you study and dig deep into the skills behind it, you will find an infinite and vast world."

Faced with Dai Hong's words, Li Jing remained silent.

If these words were told by another person, he would definitely not believe them.

After all, spells in this world are clearly graded according to their strength, and their use is also limited by cultivation.

However, after witnessing Dai Hong's "on-site teaching", he felt that his perception of spells needed to be changed.

The status bar and skill points allow him to easily learn the spells he wants to learn and maximize his proficiency.

But even so, there is still room for improvement in the spells in his hands.

The key is whether he understands the technique or not.

Correct posture, Li Jing nodded.

"Been taught a lesson."

Seeing someone humbly being taught, Dai Hong smiled.

Just about to say something more, Chen Yuran spoke.

"Group Leader Dai, the phantom array has been broken, why don't we see if this is another corpse hiding place?"

"..."

Dai Hong.

The word "place to hide the corpse" touched his nerves.

Not caring about "teaching" Li Jing any more, he walked quickly to the house that belonged to the seafood shop couple.

While Chen Yuran moved to keep up, the voice rang in Li Jing's ear in the form of sound transmission.

"Everyone has their own way to go, the difference lies in how to go. Team Leader Dai's road may not be suitable for you. By the way, Team Leader Dai himself is a fanatic of spiritual strikes. There are so many spells in the four realms, but none of the spells in the three realms have been learned."

Li Jing got a pause from Transsion's feet, and frowned strangely.

Chen Yuran's words fully demonstrated how keen Dai Hong was on spiritual strikes.

I haven't learned many spells in the four realms.

He didn't learn any of the spells of the three realms.

How much time and thought did he spend on the spiritual strike?

It's no wonder that the performance of the spiritual strike in his hands is so exaggerated...

He has devoted his whole life to spiritual strikes, so can his spiritual strikes be the same as ordinary people?

Looking up at Dai Hong's back, Li Jing grinned secretly.

Knowing that Dai Hong is a fanatic of spiritual strikes, he also confirmed his previous guess.

The reason why Dai Hong likes him is not because of anything else, but because of his spiritual strike!

...

The illusion is shattered.

The real scene hidden behind it emerged.

The old man who was blowing the sea breeze in the courtyard next door disappeared as the illusion burst.

The lights of every household in the residential area were also extinguished, falling into complete silence.

Dai Hong rushed to the front of the house belonging to the seafood shop couple, raised his hand and slapped the door away with a "bang", and then popped a stream of spiritual energy into the indoor chandelier.

The chandelier is infused with spiritual energy, and the lights are turned on to illuminate the first floor of the house.

Then, two mummified corpses lying in the living room came into the eyes of the three of them.

Seeing the mummy, Dai Hong stopped walking and let out a foul breath.

"Has Section Chief Yang finished his work at the seafood market?"

"She was finishing when I left, and this meeting should have returned to the bureau."

Chen Yuran responded, glanced at the two mummified corpses in the room, and said.

"I'll get in touch and ask her to come over."

As she spoke, she turned her head to look at Li Jing.

Just as he was about to speak, a mouse suddenly ran out from the kitchen door of the inner room.

There was the mouse demon in the market, Li Jing and others were very sensitive to mice.

Seeing the mouse appear, the three of them stared at the past at the same time.

Dai Hong and Chen Yuran couldn't see anything, but Li Jing saw a blood streak above the mouse's head.

The blood bar is very short.

Among them, the number is marked, only 27.