Chapter 145: A Flick of the Finger, Terrifying Energy

Another three days passed in a blink of an eye.

In the courtyard, Shen Qing was wearing a black shorts.

On the stone stove in front of him, a three-legged medicine pot was bubbling with hot steam, and the amber liquid in the pot was rolling, emitting a strange medicinal fragrance.

If you look closely, there is a red demon pill floating in the liquid, emitting a faint red light, as if there are traces of divine aura flowing out of it and blending into the liquid.

As time passed, the liquid in the pot began to undergo wonderful changes, the amber liquid gradually became transparent, and the medicinal fragrance became stronger.

"Almost."

Shen Qing stretched out his hand and wiped the pot, using his energy to capture the demon pill in the pot.

The demon pill, which had become boiling hot, fell into his hand, and he didn't feel anything unusual.

After the Dragon Roar Iron Shirt continued to improve, the membrane covering his body became more crystal clear.

As long as he circulated his Qi and blood a little, this layer of membrane became clearly visible, as if he was wearing a layer of crystal armor, isolating the feeling of heat.

Shen Qing held the much smaller demon pill in his hand and muttered to himself: "According to Du Yuntong and others, this demon pill is comparable to a magical medicine. It can be boiled and swallowed with other prescriptions, which is very helpful for opening up the Qi Sea. In the past month, I swallowed it every day, and combined with the basic prescription given by the hall master's uncle, the improvement of the internal energy is indeed obvious."

"The internal energy feels endless, worthy of being a good thing worth a thousand gold."

Shen Qing found a clean porcelain bowl and poured the cooked medicine into the bowl.

When the medicine gradually cooled, he raised his head and swallowed it.

Suddenly a warm current slid down his throat and quickly spread throughout his body.

The strong medicinal power poured into his limbs like a torrent, as if countless flames were burning and bursting in his body.

Shen Qing's skin suddenly became extremely red, and his blood was surging.

After a while, the burst of heat gradually subsided, like a clear spring in the mountains, with a hint of coolness, making people feel extremely comfortable.

The flush on the skin quickly faded and returned to normal.

Shen Qing closed his eyes slightly, feeling the power of the medicine nourishing his meridians and bones in his body.

As the power of the medicine spread and absorbed, Shen Qing felt that his energy was growing stronger and stronger.

The energy that was originally condensed in the body and flowed slowly seemed to be injected with new vitality at this moment, becoming turbulent.

They rushed through the meridians like rivers, bringing an unprecedented sense of pleasure.

The energy grew stronger again.

Shen Qing slowly opened his eyes, glanced at the ink panel in his sight, and raised the corners of his mouth slightly.

[Skill: Lingfeng Finger (Perfect)]

[Progress: 510/500 points]

[Status: Can be upgraded]

"Just right, the progress is enough."

"Come on, ink panel, let me see how far the Lingfeng Finger can go after breaking the limit."

"Upgrade!"

The status of Lingfeng Finger on the ink panel quickly refreshed and changed, jumping from the perfect state to the [Break the Limit] state.

[Skill: Lingfeng Finger (Break the Limit)]

[Progress: 10/600 points]

[Status: Cannot be upgraded]

[Note: You have been practicing hard day and night, and you are better than your teacher. You have comprehended the limit-breaking skill of Lingfeng Finger, 'Flicking the Finger'. Within ten meters, the force can penetrate gold and crack rocks, and turn into ashes. ]

"Flicking the Finger, turning into ashes? What a simple name..."

Before Shen Qing could recover, the surging memories invaded like a big river, making him hold his head and groan.

In this memory, he practiced the Lingfeng Finger day and night, constantly honing this martial art.

Finally, in an accident, he broke his own limit, successfully restrained the state of the outward release of this force, reached an ideal state, and obtained a limit-breaking skill, called "Finger Flick."

This limit-breaking skill can gather the force and release it outward, and then burst it out when it falls on the target, achieving an unexpected killing effect, which is more than 50% to 60% more powerful than the original Lingfeng Finger.

After an incense stick of time, the strangeness and pain in his brain gradually disappeared.

Shen Qing raised his arm and found that the muscles on his arm became harder, and the two fingers of his right hand became more flexible.

He slightly moved his force, and a sense of familiarity came, as if this martial art had really been practiced thousands of times.

Shen Qing turned his head and gradually set his sights on an old locust tree in the yard.

This place is about ten meters away from the old locust tree.

"There's no one in the yard, so you can try this so-called limit-breaking skill."

Shen Qing raised his hand and flicked his finger.

An invisible sharp energy burst out from his fingertips, cut through the air, and whistled down on the trunk of the old locust tree.

With a puff.

This 50-60 cm tree was directly pierced, revealing a hole as thick as two fingers.

"Hmm?"

Shen Qing's eyes showed a hint of joy.

"All of Li Linfeng's Lingfeng finger power is in a scattered direction, so wherever the finger technique touches, it is in a state of collapse, and the distance affected is limited. I gather my power in this way and focus on one point, so both the distance and penetration ability are very strong."

"In this case, what will happen if I add the Nine Revolutions Profound Art?"

Shen Qing's sight fell on the old locust tree in front of him again, and his mind moved.

He urged all the power in his body and added the Nine Revolutions Profound Art.

"One turn, two turns, three turns...four turns!"

Shen Qing pushed the Nine Revolutions Mysterious Art to its limit in one breath. The muscles on his arms were tense, the veins were bulging, and the strength of his whole body was condensed between his two fingers.

At this time, powerful air currents began to emerge around his body, and these air currents swirled around him and entangled him.

"Hu——"

Shen Qing suddenly shouted, and the strength between his two fingers broke out of his body.

A powerful wave of air spread out from him to the surroundings. The invisible strength mixed with red light drew a long trajectory in the air and whistled away.

Wherever it passed, the air was torn apart, making a sharp whistling sound.

Boom!

A muffled sound.

The strength instantly hit the locust tree, and a dazzling flame burst out from the trunk, followed by a deafening explosion.

This old locust tree, which had experienced wind and rain and stood firm, was actually shot off by this powerful strength.

The trunk split in half and fell to the ground with a bang, with the broken trunk and branches scattered all over the ground.

The broken part was scorched and smoked.

Shen Qing stood there, looked down at his fingers, and a trace of emotion appeared on his face.

What a terrible force.

This time, within ten meters, everything was reduced to ashes in the blink of an eye.

At the Qi-nourishing Realm and below, I'm afraid no martial artist's flesh and blood can withstand his terrible finger.