The seven fingers of the Great Soul, each requires an independent finger to practice, which is the so-called seed.

In the evening.

Zhao Fan took a long breath and closed the book. He looked down at his fingers thoughtfully and decided to use his right index finger as the seed of the first "broken finger".

The next moment, he eagerly came to the ground outside, reviewed the records of the Broken Finger, and practiced according to them.

Soon after, a huge finger shadow appeared above Zhao Fan's right index finger.

However, it is completely different from what Liang Rui used. Although the size and outline are the same, the shadows of the fingers are not solid at all and have an almost transparent and floating feel. Not only that, the purple light arc above is also missing.

, it looks like a flower shelf with no practical function.

"wrong."

Zhao Fan shook his head and dispersed the huge shadow of the finger. The teacher's comments on the broken finger appeared in his mind, and then he compared and understood it with his own content.

After sitting quietly for about half an hour, Zhao Fan focused his eyes, raised his index finger again, and condensed his ruined finger.

Sizzling...

This time, the huge finger shadow was much more solid, and the purple arc of light lingering above it, although still sparse compared to Liang Rui's, was evenly spread on the surface.

"Still not right."

Zhao Fan did not dissipate immediately, but flicked his finger and smashed the broken finger into the big tree in front of him.

The big tree was shattered, but as the broken finger moved forward, there was no fluctuation in the void.

"Thundering, shattering the void."

Zhao Fan lifted his chin and fell into deep thinking. This has nothing to do with rank. Logically speaking, being unable to stir the void means failure!

In this way, Zhao Fan continued to practice and explore through the classics themselves and the teacher's annotations.

Two hours later!

Zhao Fan raised his head and looked at the huge finger shadow based on the index finger of his right hand. It was as solid as a solid object, with purple light arcs densely covered on it, and he could sense countless purple light arcs inside the finger shadow.

A confident smile appeared on Zhao Fan's tired face, and he pointed the broken finger forward without any delay.

Wherever he passed, the void was like an overturned river, and even the ground below had violent ripples.

"Yes, yes, that's it!"

Zhao Fan looked forward expectantly, and his broken finger finally landed on the target tree.

Rumble!

The big tree was directly crushed by the huge finger shadow until it was annihilated...

"So, you should have the three-point demeanor of a teacher, right?" Zhao Fan thought, but he was still not satisfied, so he continued to read the first finger's annotations, trying to see if there was anything he had overlooked.

detail.

"Huh? I have reviewed this sentence more than a dozen times before, and it seems like complete nonsense." Zhao Fan closed his eyes. In his opinion, with the teacher's character, he would not add a useless sentence for no reason. There is definitely such a thing.

indispensable reasons.

As a result, Zhao Fan thought carefully and failed to discover the true meaning, so he decided to wait for the teacher to come back and ask him for advice.

Next, Zhao Fan began to use the Finger of Destruction frequently to increase his proficiency. Although the power was not improved, the speed of condensation and release became faster and faster. After the soul power was exhausted, Zhao Fan calculated that it was probably quite

Teacher Yu's concentration and release are 70% faster.

But he didn't feel that he was gifted, because when he reached a certain level, he was already close to his own limit. Even if he wanted to gain even half an inch, it would be as difficult as climbing to the sky. This reminded Zhao Fan of the hundred meters in the human world.

In racing, it is almost impossible for the world's top athletes to improve their records by a few tenths of a second.

Therefore, you may have to practice a thousand times, ten thousand times or more before you can achieve the same effect as before.

Zhao Fan ran the Soul Tribulation Secret Book and restored his soul power to fullness. He did not continue to practice. After all, he was already exhausted after performing it so many times in succession. He returned to the wooden house and lay on the bed. After opening the book, he looked at it.

Then he fell asleep.

Even in his sleep state, his right index finger would stand up from time to time. It was not a dream, but because... his finger was cramped!

…

Early in the morning.

Liang Rui returned to the Yuan Beast Mountains. When he arrived at the bottom of the tree house, he saw the completely destroyed environment and the wave-like ground. He subconsciously looked up at the house above, with deep surprise in his eyes.

color.

His mastery of the Seven Fingers of the Great Soul has reached the pinnacle, and he can directly see the appearance of all of them after being patronized by the Broken Finger.

Not only that, even the invisible void still has traces of being disturbed not long ago.

"this……"

Liang Rui muttered to himself in a daze: "It only took one day to understand and master the essence of the Broken Finger just by relying on the classics and my annotations? Even the genius with the top understanding in the Soul Realm cannot achieve this in less than five years.

Waiting for the heat..."

The next moment, Liang Rui burst out laughing. As for what he was laughing about, no one but himself would know.

…

early morning.

The first thing Zhao Fan did after getting up was to rub his right index finger, which was still sore and numb. Immediately, he took a sniff and smelled the familiar aroma of wine. He was drunk and dreaming!

Zhao Fan opened the door in confusion and saw his teacher leaning against the tree and sleeping soundly. Beside him, there were two empty jars swaying here and there.

"When did the teacher come back? Why did you drink so much?" Zhao Fan fell to the ground, and then tried to push Liang Rui, but there was no reaction from the other party.

There is no way, this second stage of training is to compete with the teacher. If the latter is not awake, it cannot be carried out.

Zhao Fan didn't wait any longer. He fiddled with his right index finger a few times, then went to a place far away from the tree house alone and practiced his broken finger again.

boom!

rumble!

Bang bang bang... bang bang!

The earth was trembling with each finger falling.

Those who didn't know thought there was an earthquake, so all the Yuan beasts within a hundred miles of it retreated far away, not daring to explore what was going on.

At noon.

Liang Ruijiu woke up completely. He raised his hand sleepily to rub his aching head, and sighed: "I can't drink so much next time, Xiaofan! Is the meal ready?"

However there was no response.

Liang Rui opened his eyes suddenly. He sensed that the wooden house was empty, so he worriedly spread his soul power perception to the maximum range. Then he noticed a big movement in the distance. After careful inspection, he took back his soul power with a smile.

.

"This guy worked too hard, even I am ashamed of myself." Liang Rui stood up with a smile and teleported to where Zhao Fan was.

now.

Zhao Fan had just thrown out a broken finger, and while he was concentrating on it, a figure appeared out of thin air beside him, and then he held his finger and said: "Let's take a break and practice again, don't rush it."

"teacher."

Zhao Fan immediately stopped and saluted.

"The Broken Finger understands very well." Liang Rui praised it without concealing it.

Zhao Fan froze on the ground. In his memory, his teacher had never evaluated him as "very good". Therefore, he was so nervous that his skin tightened.

"Don't panic, there's no other meaning." Liang Rui smiled and said, "How about it, is there anything you don't understand during the process of enlightenment?"

Zhao Fan breathed a sigh of relief and nodded: "Yes!"

"oh?"

Liang Rui's eyes lit up. He was asking casually. After all, the disciple had already touched the essence of Broken Finger, so there should be no chance of hitting a wall. As a result, there really was.

"Could it be that Xiaofan's understanding of the Seven Fingers of the Great Soul is deeper than I expected?" Liang Rui was surprised, and said calmly on the surface: "Tell me and listen."

Zhao Fan repeated the seemingly useless comment, and then he said without knowing the reason: "I forgive my disciple for being stupid and unable to understand its profound meaning."

"So it's this..."

Liang Rui looked at his disciple in surprise, "Do you know why you can't understand the meaning of this sentence?"

"Please let me know, teacher." Zhao Fan humbly asked for advice.

"Because this is a category that can only be accessed by the local level." Liang Rui patted his disciple's shoulder and said with a smile: "You can notice the anomaly of this sentence if you are at the Yuan level. With such understanding, as a teacher in the Yuan Dynasty,

It’s far inferior to the time of the first grade.”

Zhao Fan nodded suddenly. No wonder he couldn't figure out the reason even if he tried hard. It turned out to be within the scope of the social stratum. In other words, it was beyond the scope, or it was the difference between university courses for junior high school students.

"Don't worry about it for the time being." Liang Rui said with satisfaction: "Perhaps, you don't have to wait until the Earth level, you will naturally be able to understand it in the middle of the Xuan level. But now, even if I analyze it thoroughly, you can't integrate into the concept of the ruined index.

within our control.”

"Um."
To be continued...