The spiritual energy has revived, and all the exercises I compiled have been practiced.

Chapter 45 The Visualization Picture Comes Alive

"fine."

"It's okay to fail in training. It's good that you're not injured."

Li Dingyuan breathed a sigh of relief.

He was not sure about the Tiger Form Body Tempering Fist. No matter how confident he was beforehand, it was still his first attempt.

Although it was a pity that he had failed in his training, Li Dingyuan could understand it.

"There's nothing wrong with my body, just a little soreness, but my head is dizzy and I feel very tired. I really want to have a good sleep."

Zhou Bo shook his head, narrowed his eyes slightly, and yawned, as if he hadn't slept for several days and nights, and he wanted to lie down and sleep right away.

Combatants like him have very precise daily routines, with regular eating and sleeping times, and are very healthy.

In addition, after practicing Zhoutian Chunyang Gong, he became even more spiritual and energetic, completely different from before.

It wouldn’t be a big problem even if you don’t sleep for three days and three nights.

However, after only practicing for a few minutes and doing a few movements, I was so tired that I even yawned. It was incredible.

"Want to sleep?"

"what happened?"

"It's only been a few hours since I woke up this morning. Why did I suddenly start yawning and can't even open my eyes?"

"Tell me in detail what went wrong."

Li Dingyuan was puzzled.

Zhou Bo tried to stay alert and handed the picture of a ferocious tiger descending the mountain to Li Dingyuan. "I don't know what happened. When I was visualizing it, the tiger in my mind seemed to have its own consciousness and gradually became out of control. The tiger seemed to be alive, jumping up and down. I couldn't control it even if I wanted to. In the end, my mind was scattered and I couldn't concentrate. This led to my failure in practicing."

"After waking up, I felt very sleepy and wanted to sleep very much."

Li Dingyuan was extremely surprised when he heard this: "What? The visualization diagram has its own consciousness? How is that possible?"

"Isn't visualization controlled by the spiritual consciousness of the practitioner?"

"How can you be conscious?"

The rest of the people were puzzled.

However, an expert in brain and mental health stood up in the crowd and said, "I think Zhou Bo's condition seems to be that his consciousness has been impacted and his spirit has been over-consumed in a short period of time, so he is so sleepy."

"Then what's going on with the visualization picture coming alive?"

The expert shook his head: "I don't know about that."

"How strange!"

"How could this happen?"

"The visualization diagram actually has its own consciousness?"

"how can that be possible?"

No one could understand.

Only Li Dingyuan had a flash of inspiration in his mind, as if he had touched something, but it was interrupted by the chaos around him and eventually disappeared, leaving him with no clue.

"It's impossible to practice in this situation for the time being."

"Zhou Bo, go back and have a good rest first, and get enough energy."

"As for the question of the visualization diagram coming alive, I think there is only one person who can answer the question."

Li Dingyuan shook his head, put Zhou Bo down, and had someone bring a stretcher to carry him back to the dormitory to rest.

Then he just walked away.

Everyone didn't understand at first and just followed behind. When they reached the direction of Kong Ji's dormitory, they immediately understood what Li Dingyuan meant.

If we talk about who has the best understanding of martial arts in the world, it would only be Kong Ji!

If you want to visualize the picture coming alive, maybe only he can give you the answer!

When everyone arrived, the door of Kong Ji's dormitory was closed.

There was a sign on the door - In retreat, please do not disturb.

Several people came to the door and listened carefully, but they didn't hear any sound in the room. They looked at each other, and no one dared to go up and disturb them. Finally, Li Dingyuan had to step forward.

Raise your hand and tap.

Two bangs.

"Xiao Kong, are you there?

"I have something to ask you!" At this time in the room.

Kong Ji was lying on the bed, soundly sleeping, and didn't hear any sound from the outside world at all.

Next to his pillow was a bound album of martial arts techniques, several dozen pages thick, just lying there quietly.

Bang bang bang!
Bang bang bang!
As the rhythmic knocks on the door continued.

Kong Ji's ears moved slightly, he slowly opened his hazy eyes, and finally woke up from his sleep.

The first thing I did when I woke up was to look at my pillow. When I saw that the new technique was still there, I finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"Who?"

Putting the new technique under his pillow, Kong Ji got out of bed, put on his Crocs, and went to open the door.

As soon as the door opens.

Suddenly, a sea of ​​people came into view. There were at least dozens of people gathered at the door. Li Dingyuan, who was standing at the front, looked even more anxious.

Seeing this, Kong Ji hurriedly asked, "Professor? What's wrong? What happened?"

A lot of thoughts suddenly popped up in his mind, and he even wondered if someone had broken in, otherwise why were there so many people gathered outside the door.

Fortunately, Li Dingyuan answered the doubts in time.

"There was a problem with the training."

"Practice?"

Kong Ji's mind worked quickly and he connected the dots instantly. Without even having to elaborate, he knew that there must be a big problem with the new martial arts method compiled by Li Dingyuan.

At this time, he didn't have time to worry about the competition between the two, but hurriedly asked: "What's going on? Talk slowly, don't be impatient!"

Li Dingyuan quickly recounted the incident: "There is nothing wrong with Zhou Bo's health now, but unfortunately he cannot practice the Tiger Form Body Refining Fist for the time being."

A look of frustration appeared on his face.

I worked hard to compile it for several months, but in the end I couldn't practice it. The regret and shame are so painful just thinking about it.

"The visualization picture actually came alive?"

"Professor, I wonder if you would be able to show me those pictures of fierce tigers."

Kong Ji was surprised when he heard this, but he immediately grasped the key point of the matter. He knew that the failure in practicing martial arts was most likely caused by those ferocious tiger visualization pictures that Li Dingyuan had spent a lot of effort to make.

"no problem."

Taking the five ferocious tiger visualization pictures handed over by Li Dingyuan, Kong Ji took a deep breath and slowly opened one of them.

This picture showed a ferocious white tiger with hanging eyes lying on the top of a mountain.

The moment you see it.

A murderous aura came towards me.

Kong Ji's heart skipped a beat, thinking to himself that this was amazing. He then quickly concentrated, closed his eyes and visualized carefully, feeling the tiger in the picture. Bit by bit, his mind gradually sketched out a white tiger lying on the top of the mountain.

"It's done!"

As the last detail was completed, Baihu suddenly opened his eyes.

Kong Ji discovered something was wrong at this moment.

In ordinary visualization, everything moves according to the practitioner's autonomous consciousness, but now the white tiger actually opened its eyes by itself.

"This white tiger actually seems to be conscious!"

"It's incredible!"

He could clearly feel that there seemed to be a soul in the white tiger's body, quietly lying dormant, waiting for an opportunity to break free.

"interesting!"

"This white tiger actually gave me a sense of familiarity, like seeing an old friend."

"Professor Li?"

It seemed that he sensed that Kong Ji's mind was scattered at the moment, his mind was not focused, and he was thinking about other things.

The white tiger suddenly roared, then leaped up into the air, its mouth full of sharp teeth, the barbs on its tongue flashing metallic colors, and a fishy smell from its mouth hit Kong Ji in the face. Even Kong Ji in reality seemed to really feel a foul smell at the tip of his nose.

"You want to take advantage of the situation and destroy my soul and my spiritual world?"

"I see!"

(End of this chapter)