There are many great martial arts masters who can achieve the third step of body concentration: divine concentration but body uncertain.

For example, when a great master of Tai Chi can respond instantly based on power, he does not need to go through the brain. This is an artistic conception.

Some basketball masters can also make the most favorable reactions when their hands touch the basketball, without requiring brain reactions at all. This is also an artistic conception.

Of course, this state of ordinary people is not easy to maintain, nor is it because God sleeps without sleeping.

"I don't know, my soul is asleep. Can the soul in the magic wand be mobilized? If possible, wouldn't it be considered as the third step to enter into meditation? Although it was knocking on the door, who could say that this approach was a mistake?"

Prince Qiao was delighted, holding a magic wand in his hand, and immediately fell into a retreat.

The body is like a high degree of sleep, the soul is closed, no longer sensing the surroundings, and breathing is calm.

The distraction in the magic wand has grown a lot. Although it cannot move alone, it is about to be a separate soul body. Every day, listening to the pleasant dragon roar, the continuous nourishment of Prince Qiao's original soul, coupled with the magic weapon turtle shell, grows extremely fast.

This distraction also has the ability to perceive the body. Although it is still very weak, as long as Wang Ziqiao's hand holds a magic wand and comes into contact with it, it can control Wang Ziqiao's body.

This feeling is like having one more head, one sleeps, and using another to control the body.

Suddenly, Wang Ziqiao's body stood up and his eyes opened, but his eyes were dull and there was no trace of spirit, like a dead person, and his pupils did not gather.

Slowly, his pupils began to focus again. Wang Ziqiao sighed, but it was not successful, because although he could control his body with his peach wood heart, he still controlled it, which was not an instinctive reaction of the body. If the spiritual cultivation level does not reach that level, it will be difficult to become a complete body.

"It seems that further cultivation of mind and self-cultivation is needed, but it is not completely useless. At least after the soul spiral attack, the distraction in the magic wand can still control the body and still fight against the enemy without worrying about excessive mental power consumption and losing the ability to counterattack!"

Wang Ziqiao adjusted his mentality and was in a good mood.

Now, if he encounters a master at the early stage of level 5, he can easily solve it with his soul attack alone. Although it is very expensive, he still has a way to save his life and defeat the enemy.

He came to the window with a sword in one hand and a magic wand in the other.

Chirp...

A series of thorns instantly formed a small vacuum cover and flew out of the window; at the same time, a series of fireballs also flew out of the magic wand...

The fireball did not explode, like a vacuum cover, penetrated several meters and then dissipated in the void.

It is a one-hearted and two-point attack, and even if you don’t use mental attacks, it is not difficult to deal with the powerful people in the early stage of level 5. The fourth-level master is no longer seen by Wang Ziqiao.

After retreating, I closed my eyes and rested, and it was soon three o'clock in the morning.

Prince Qiao left the room.

Dugu Wuchen, Huo Xiang, Wei Ziao, Xia Tingyu, Zhang Yingtian, Luo Hongyu, these six people came to him one after another.

Wang Ziqiao's parents also got up, while Jin Biao and four others from the Dragon Group were waiting at the door.

Prince Qiao looked at Junko Songhara and Zhisha Songhara without saying anything, then looked at Huo Zhendong, Jin Yu, Bai Su and Zhan Fei.

"Don't worry, we'll wait for you at home!" Huo Zhendong smiled.

"That's thank you!" Prince Qiao hugged her parents, and left with a big sword and a magic wand.

A group of eleven people stepped onto the high-speed rail and went straight to Longjing Railway Station. There were already vehicles waiting at the door. At seven o'clock, they arrived at the training base of the Long Group.

The propeller of the armed helicopter had already started to spin and got on the helicopter again without stopping. Only then did Long Yuan and Imei have the chance to speak out.

"Zi Qiao, this is your master Dugu Wuchen?" Long Yuan was very curious about Dugu Wuchen.

Prince Qiao nodded.

Dugu Wufeng had no expression on his face: "First of all, I will not join the Dragon Group, but I cannot allow my apprentice to be bullied!"

"Haha, senior, the old man is straightforward, I also know that the Dragon Group can't keep the old man. If the senior comes here, I will step down. And you little guy, I heard that you have defeated Bi Zhiqing in the late stage of level 5, right?" Long Yuan looked at Wei Ziao again.

Wei Zi proudly curled his lips and said, "Of course!"

"Hahaha..." Long Yuan laughed, his eyes glanced at the other people, and finally fell on Huo Xiang.

Before he could ask questions, Wang Ziqiao smiled: "Sister Huo Xiang comes for me, just to watch the fun!"

"Zi Qiao, I know that the people you brought must be very ordinary, otherwise, you will not be qualified to watch the finals of several special organizations this time, but can you give me a glimpse?"

"Brother Long, you will naturally know in the future. Why don't we talk about this little guy Wei Ziao first, and he actually secretly learned the Dragon Subduing Palm you gave me!" Wang Ziqiao said with a smile.

Long Yuan's face darkened.

But Wei Ziao said angrily: "Old Dragon King, my master said, you don't let others learn the Dragon Subduing Palm, otherwise, if you see one killing another, do you want to kill me?"

As Wei Ziao spoke, his small fists were already pinching together.

If it is a provocation by ordinary people, Long Yuan will definitely fight even if he knows that he will lose his opponent. However, a little kid really won't get angry, and his face deliberately scares Wei Ziao.

When his eyes were relatively long, Long Quan suddenly smiled: "Hahaha... He is worthy of being Wang Ziqiao's apprentice. The big monster teaches the little monster. Forget it, Ziqiao, teach him the Dragon Subduing Palm!"

"Actually, I don't need to teach you anymore. He has finished learning everything he should have. Don't you have the sixth level of Dragon Subduing Palm at home? Let him practice it too?"

"You mean, he has learned all the first five levels?"

Prince Qiao nodded.

Long Yuan pondered for a moment and said, "I can't make decisions about this matter. It's better to wait for the competition, and you can go to my house with me and let my father and grandfather decide. I believe they should also like Ziao!"

Wang Ziqiao knew that Long Yuan was embarrassed, just like a sect’s martial arts master, which was more important than life, so he nodded: “Thank you first!”

"Zi Qiao, I guess you should be the first place this time. If you can kill the ninja in the early stage of level 5, it proves that you have the strength to win the first place. You must know that the strongest team leader of the four groups is only at the early stage of level 5, and there is not even the middle stage of level 5!" Long Yuan laughed.

"Does anyone who appears in the middle stage of level 5 in the four groups will automatically withdraw and join the Shilong?" Wang Ziqiao asked back.

Long Yuan was stunned and quickly reacted, saying, "Do you know all this?"

Prince Qiao nodded.
Chapter completed!