In the battle between the strong, there is a thousand miles to lose. Even in the blink of an eye, you can lose your life. Therefore, the spirit skill of alance is a kind of art against heaven.


    Allans directly transmitted his spiritual skill experience to Zhang Xingyun''s mind, and the rich information was clearly introduced into Zhang Xingyun''s consciousness.


    Zhang Xingyun can''t help feeling that the gap between strength is really too big. When can he do this?


    However, he still seized the opportunity to sit directly on the ground, closed his eyes and digested what he got, and soon understood the principle.


    However, the spirit skill is different according to the state of the person and the physical quality. Zhang Xingyun keeps running according to the previous skills of alance and himself, and is familiar with the trend of it.


    Ten minutes later, Zhang Xingyun suddenly made a mark on his chest. Although his fingers were stiff, he had a red eye in front of him.


    "Eyes of gaze!"


    This is the phenomenon of substantial spiritual skills, but Zhang Xingyun did not feel any change after watching for a long time.


    The blood red staring eye is the unique effect of Zhang Xingyun. If it is used by alance, it will be ice blue eyes. The blood red of Zhang Xingyun is actually related to the blood vessels in the body.


    "Sister lance, have you not responded?" Zhang Xingyun said strangely.


    "Don''t you see it yourself?" said the man in front of him


    Zhang Xingyun lowered her head helplessly. After a few minutes, she used it again, but the result was the same.


    The more ineffective it is, the more Zhang Xingyun wants to try it out again and again, but the result is still the same as before.


    Zhang Xingyun looked at Alan frustrated: "sister lance, you are too strong, I can''t hold you down!"


    Alain shook his head: "although this psionic skill will produce different effects according to the strength of the opponent, but more depends on personal understanding of the spirit skill. If the understanding is in place, even if the strength is much higher than you, there will be unexpected results."


    Actually. Before, alance just told Zhang Xingyun that it was a short time, because it was an uncertain value, which varied from person to person. It might be one second, ten minutes, or longer.


    Zhang Xingyun thought that if he wanted to learn this move by himself in the future, he would not be able to set his sister Lansi for dozens of minutes, and then he could... Haha!


    Before he could finish, he felt that he had been slapped on the head and looked up at Alan with a thin angry look. Suddenly, I feel guilty.


    "Stinky boy, if you really have such strength, if you let me accompany you for one night, what can you do?"


    Zhang Xingyun is really a city Lord. It''s amazing to say this sentence with such a sense of reason.


    But if Zhang Xingyun can do this, it''s not impossible. At that time, she will be at her own disposal?


    At this time, alance returned to the tomb with Zhang Xingyun and saw the people on the ground.


    Zhang Xingyun stepped forward and held Chenxiang in her arms and looked at her eyes in a daze.


    "What''s wrong with her eyes?" she asked


    "I don''t know. I''ve been cursed before. When I wake up, it''s like this." Zhang Xingyun has no taste in her heart. She was brought down by herself, but she was hurt so much.


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