Chapter 102： Squad

"Breaking through the sky means that one finger kills at the same level, **** break out, three fingers star falls, and four fingers break the sky."

Seeing this introduction, Song Ning couldn't help but laugh. If he said that the third-level cultivation sect could possess such a spell, he might have been destroyed by others. However, although he didn't believe what stars fell and what was broken, but the leap-level destruction was Believe, after all, this is what Tang Yue said just now.

The technique of breaking the finger is not the same as the ordinary technique. Only the level of the breaking finger appears after the penetration of the spiritual force into the jade pad. The real technique is not embodied in words, but in pictures.

In Song Ning's mind, there is a villain who is constantly releasing his fingers.

One pointed out that nothing was ordinary, and nothing could be seen.

Two pointed out that there is still no target of attack, nor does it know how powerful it is.

But when the third finger is great, it seems that there is really a falling star in the night sky.

In the fourth finger, when this finger points out, the space seems to explode and oscillates instantly. It seems that the space is really broken.

Exaggerated to exaggerated, powerful to powerful, this is demonstrated by a little villain, Song Ning naturally will not take it seriously, he cares about how to point his finger.

While looking at the jade paper with broken fingers, Song Ning's hand was gesturing. The brilliant villain in his mind repeatedly demonstrated, and Song Ning moved his finger repeatedly.

Ten times.

A hundred times.

Thousands of times ...

Song Ning is immersed in this practice, forgetting the time, forgetting everything around him, and even forgetting what he is doing. At this moment, he has fully integrated into the broken finger, and the villain in his mind seems to be him As always, keep practicing and imitating.

Gradually, what Song Ning can feel from this little man is not only the essentials of the movement, but also how the spiritual power gathers.

After not knowing how long it passed, Song Ning found that this villain's breath seemed to be changing all the time.

Five thousand times.

Eight thousand times.

Ten thousand times ...

Song Ning's hand kept waving, waving tens of thousands of times.

Even so, there is still no stop.

suddenly!

Song Ning realized from this practice that his body was pushed a few times.

He opened his eyes inexplicably, and looked around in confusion, as if he had come to a strange world at this moment.

Gradually, he saw Tang Yue and Li Qingling, and he realized that he had entered the realm of cultivation just now, but now this is the real world.

"Song Ning's hand ..." Li Qingling frowned.

Song Ning bowed his head when he heard the sound, and then saw that his right index finger and **** were still waving.

"Young Master, are you arrogant?" Tang Yue wanted to step forward and grab Song Ning's hand, but hesitated, but it was not.

Song Ning closed his hand and forced a smile: "No, some of my cultivation is too focused."

Li Qingling said in surprise: "Broken finger?"

"Huh." Song Ning nodded, his hands were still immobile, but he always felt something strange on the two fingers.

Li Qingling shook his head and said, "This broken finger counts as a chicken rib. Basically, the monks with a little strength in the feather country know this fingering, but few people practice it. Even if some people practice, there are not many successes."

"Someone succeeded?" Song Ning said in shock.

Li Qingling looked at Tang Yue, Tang Yue nodded, Li Qingling continued: "Someone succeeded, but only the first finger, which is the same level of spike in the broken finger."

"No one has practiced the second finger?" Song Ning asked.

Li Qingling shook his head: "At least I haven't heard of it, don't worry too much about it. Breaking the air means that this kind of chicken ribs have already harmed countless people, so don't get caught in it. This kind of speculative things will not work."

Song Ning did not refute, but just promised: "Relax, I won't fall into it. Sister Li, you came here to keep the list of Qingluo City down?"

"Good, three of us, plus Zhang Shen and Yao Yun." Li Qingling said.

Song Ning responded, he didn't know who Yao Yun and Zhang Shen were, but it didn't matter: "When should I leave?"

"Now." Li Qingling said.

Song Ning was a little embarrassed: "How long have I been practicing this?"

Tang Yue stretched out a hand: "Five days."

Song Ning groaned, touching his stomach, but he also knew he had no time to eat at this moment, so he took out a Pigu Dan suit.

Li Qingling seems to have known Tang Yue's things, patting Tang Yue's shoulder gently: "Don't think too much, things haven't turned out yet, there's still hope before death."

Tang Yue nodded and smiled a little on the corner of her mouth: "It's okay, Dad is so powerful, how could he die easily? Let's go."

The three went out, and Zhang Shen and Yao Yun were already waiting outside.

"Brother, sister." The two bowed.

Li Qingling nodded: "Are you ready?"

"Okay." The two spoke in unison.

Li Qingling walked ahead: "I will go to the mission hall to say goodbye to the mission elder."

A group of five people came to the mission hall. The elders of the mission were meditating. When they saw several of them coming, they nodded at them, and then took out five bottles of elixir: "There are several of them in the martial arts to guard, I am really relieved. Although your purpose is to protect mortals, your own safety is also very important. These five bottles of immortality are some of my personal wishes. Keep it. "

"Thank you Elder." The five said in unison.

The mission elder glanced at Song Ning again: "Your cultivation for improvement is really fast. By the way, I owe you a tiring pill for the task of detecting the demon last time. Here you are."

Song Ning catches Tilling Dan and throws a fist at the task elder: "Thank you elder."

"Go, you are all careful. If you encounter a strong enemy, report it to the sect quickly." The mission elder asked again.

After the five people bid farewell to the mission elder, they stepped into the teleportation array.

They did not disturb the other disciples in the martial arts this time, so no one came to see them off, and sent them through the teleportation array. After a while, they went to the forest outside Liuhe City.

"Sister, why are we going to Qingluo City instead of Liuhe City?" Zhang Shen glanced at Liuhe City.

This Liuhe City is the closest city to the Tianyuan School and the closest city to the demon. Why is it not the Liuhe City? In fact, Tang Yue and others do not know, but this is the order issued by the Level 4 Cultivation School, and they can only execute .

"Don't ask too much if you shouldn't ask. It takes half a day to get to Qingluo City from here. It is noon now. Before dark, we have to rush to Qingluo City and hurry up."

Zhang Shen bowed his head and said no more.

But just as the five of them were about to leave for Qingluo City, Song Ning suddenly felt a wave of spiritual power coming, which should be extremely strong, but because it was too far away, it came here. It is already very weak, and no one can feel it except Song Ning.

Song Ning looked into the distance, there was a trace of dignity between the eyebrows, the fight in that direction should be extremely fierce ...