The Pinnacle of Martial Arts Cultivation

Chapter 1504: Throw beans into a soldier

Inside Chen Fan's residence, steam rose at this moment.

The whole room was shrouded in hazy steam, and the temperature level was high. If ordinary mortals entered it, they would be burned!

Chen Fan's practice has been going on for three months. It doesn't seem to last long, but in fact it is much longer than when he practiced the Art of Sword.

You know that Chen Fan, the skill of Imperial Sword, has cultivated to the realm of Dacheng for months.

But now this is a soldier, not even Xiaocheng.

Chen Fan is still struggling on the verge of comprehension!

The steam in the room was vaporized by Chen Fan's spiritual power released from his body, but the most important thing in practicing the art of throwing beans into a weapon is to crystallize spiritual power.

It seems that the difference is small, but the world is totally different.

Chen Fan has been trapped here since the beginning of his practice, and hasn't made any progress for three months.

Although he had practiced silently thousands of times, even though he started practicing every time after rigorous deduction.

But this technique of throwing beans into a soldier seems to be just not getting through with him, just unable to crystallize!

Chen Fan knew that this would not work, he had already reached a dead end, his tone was tangled, it was better to start from scratch!

Taking a breath, slowly opened his eyes.

All the steam in the room was submerged, and a layer of fine sweat appeared on Chen Fan's forehead.

He just sat cross-legged on the bed without speaking or making any other movements. His eyes looked straight into the distance, but his mind was colliding violently.

Suddenly stretched out his palm, the spiritual power of vaporization had a tendency to gush out again.

Only this time, Chen Fan did not allow his spiritual power to vaporize. He covered it with his other hand, so that the vaporized spiritual power could not disperse, not only was it accumulated towards the center.

During these three months, Chen Fan thought of countless clever ways, but in the end he couldn't turn his spiritual power into crystallization.

Now he has chosen the dumbest method.

But in fact, sometimes, this method can be regarded as an effective method.

Under the double attack, on the one hand the vaporized spiritual power appeared on the palm, on the other hand it was forced to be squeezed, and gradually the vaporized spiritual power had a tendency to gather.

Feeling such a situation, Chen Fan showed surprise in his eyes and hurriedly accelerated his spiritual power pre-turn by a few points. He could even clearly feel the vaporized spiritual power forming a vortex in his hands, spinning rapidly.

It's just that the general whirlpool is getting bigger and bigger, but the whirlpool in Chen Fan's hands is getting smaller and smaller.

However, size is not the only measure of good or bad. Sometimes, the smaller the thing, the more unimaginable power it contains!

Chen Fan was already sweating on his forehead.

Now he finally found a way to crystallize spiritual power, but this method consumes a lot of money, even now he is somewhat powerless.

In the end, the whole body was trembling a little, almost losing strength due to practice.

The so-called hard work pays off, and Chen Fan has finally seen the first results after such a lifeless practice.

As the whirlpool in the middle of the two palms spins faster and faster, finally countless vaporized spiritual power finally condenses.

A spar about the size of a soybean, surrounded by green light, appeared in Chen Fan's palm!

"call..."

Taking a sigh of relief, the two hands pinched the spiritual power crystals, and Chen Fanzi looked carefully.

At this moment, he suddenly remembered the knock on the door outside his room.

With his eyes stunned, Chen Fa directly threw the spiritual power crystal to the doorway, and during this time he also used the method he learned in the classics of "Sowing into a soldier" to activate the spiritual power spar!

"boom!"

A burst of white smoke erupted, and in Chen Fan's room, a golden armored warrior nearly one foot high appeared!

At this point, Chen Fan's skill of throwing beans into an army has finally reached Xiaocheng!