God of Defiance

Chu Tian was speechless at this moment.

What a joke!

Just by relying on the power of spiritual thoughts, a piece of iron can be turned into an embroidery needle!

Even if he killed Chu Tian, ​​he couldn't do it!

Balao's words were completely meaningless to Chu Tian.

"Haha, kid, of course it's impossible for you to do it now. I'll teach you the secret technique of divine grinding first, and start to hone your divine will!"

Balao said with a smile.

After hearing this, Chu Tian almost collapsed.

Currently, he needs to practice too many martial arts and secret techniques.

He needs to visualize the Ziwei star field every night and practice the "Ziwei Yunling Jue". He also needs to learn black iron martial arts, practice the "Burning Immortal Technique", and the spiritual refining technique.

Now Balao asked him to practice the secret technique of grinding and grinding.

In addition, Qu Xiaoer might also arrange some other training content for him.

He only has one head and it's hard to keep busy.

If this continues, the pressure will be too great.

"Hehe, boy, you can't bear this little pressure. None of the super geniuses in my hometown are multi-tasking, practicing several different techniques or martial arts at the same time!"

Ba Lao smiled disdainfully.

Immediately, Ba Lao's expression gradually turned solemn: "Boy, you have to endure hardships to become a master. If you want to truly become a peerless strong man, then pressure will always be with you!"

"Okay! I'll practice!"

Chu Tiantian gritted his teeth, with a look of bitterness and hatred on his face.

"very good!"

Ba Lao nodded with satisfaction.

Immediately, Ba Lao pointed at Chu Tian's forehead.

Soon, a secret technique appeared in Chu Tian's mind.

It is the secret technique of divine grinding!

After Chu Tian read the secret technique from beginning to end, he found that this secret technique was not complicated.

To put it simply, imagine that your mind is a millstone, and then use this millstone to continuously grind out iron lumps.

Over time, the iron knot will continue to shrink and become smaller, eventually turning into an embroidery needle!

In this process, the cultivator's spiritual thoughts will gradually grow stronger.

In other words, this is a secret art that relies on spirit to change matter!

After understanding the secret technique, Chu Tian suddenly felt an itchy feeling.

He hurriedly sat back on the futon, closed his eyes, and began to imagine that his mind had turned into a millstone that could rotate slowly.

Gradually, his spiritual mind actually turned into a gray millstone, slowly turning.

Chu Tian hurriedly raised a palm.

"Hey, this kid visualized the shape of a millstone so quickly?"

Ba Lao's eyes widened.

Immediately, he placed the iron lump in his hand into Chu Tian's outstretched palm.

Chu Tian held the iron lump in front of him and opened his eyes at the same time. His eyes were as calm as water, staring at the iron lump in his hand.

At this moment, Chu Tian imagined that the millstone transformed by his spiritual thoughts began to grind away at a raised position on the iron bump.

In an instant, a trace of burning pain appeared in the depths of his mind.

Chu Tian pressed his teeth hard and continued to dig.

As time passed, the burning pain in Chutian's mind became more and more intense, and large beads of sweat seeped out of his pores and rolled down his face.

A quarter of an hour later.

"ah!"

Chu Tian suddenly let out a scream, his vision went dark, and he almost fainted.

The iron knot in his hand suddenly rolled to the ground.

After a breath, Chutian rubbed his eyebrows vigorously with his fingers, feeling that the burning pain deep in his mind still had not completely disappeared.

"Hiss...boy, you are indeed a super genius suitable for refining weapons!"

At this moment, Chu Tian heard a gasp of cold air coming from Balao's mouth.

Chu Tian suddenly smiled bitterly.

He is a super genius, but he is almost a super dog!

He only persisted for a mere quarter of an hour.

"Boy, look!"

In a flash, Ba Lao came to Chu Tian, ​​picked up the iron lump, and asked Chu Tian to observe it carefully.

Chu Tian's eyes widened, and after observing carefully for a few breaths, he suddenly took a breath of cold air and murmured: "Could it be that I really am a super genius?"

After Chu Tian's careful observation, he found that the bump he had just used to grind with the spiritual millstone had become slightly smoother than before.

This shows that Chu Tian successfully used his spiritual thoughts to change matter in the real world when he first practiced the secret technique of divine grinding and chiseling!

Of course, this is still far from turning an iron knot into an embroidery needle!

However, Chu Tian's concept changed.

He believes that as long as he persists in his efforts, he will be able to turn an iron knot into an embroidery needle!

"Okay, kid, practicing this secret technique consumes too much energy. From now on, you are only allowed to practice for up to half an hour every day!"

After a breath, Ba Lao put Tie Qiao Dao in Chu Tian's hand and warned him at the same time.

Chu Tian nodded and put away his iron knot.

His head still felt a little raw, so he stood up, stood in front of the window, and looked into the distance.

After more than an hour, Chu Tiancai felt that the pain in his head had completely disappeared.

And at the moment when the pain disappeared, he actually found that the power of his spiritual thoughts had increased slightly.

"This magical grinding and chiseling secret technique is really extraordinary!"

Chu Tian sighed in his heart.

At the same time, Chu Tian secretly longed for it.

If the power of spiritual thoughts increases by this amount every day, in ten years, the power of your spiritual thoughts will grow to such a terrifying extent!

After resting for a while, Chu Tian sat down cross-legged again and began to study the "Burning Immortal Art".

Night falls quickly.

Chu Tian walked out of the attic again, jumped up, came to the roof, raised his head slightly, and started practicing the "Ziwei Ling Jue".

Next, for five consecutive days, Chu Tian lived in seclusion every day.

During the day, he studied the art of spiritual refining and the "Burning Immortal Art", and at the same time practiced the "Secret Art of Divine Grinding and Chiseling". At night, he appeared on the roof of the attic and practiced the "Ziwei Yunling Art".

On the first night of practicing "Ziwei Lingjue", Chu Tian suddenly opened up five new spiritual points.

However, after the next five days of hard training, Chu Tian was not able to open a new spiritual point.

This made Chu Tian feel very depressed.

Early in the morning on the sixth day, Chu Tian had just left the roof and returned to the bedroom, ready to take a good rest, when he suddenly noticed that the communication jade talisman in the storage ring began to vibrate.

Chu Tian hurriedly took out the communication jade talisman.

"Chu Tian, ​​your injury should have been healed. I'm waiting for you at the martial arts field in the inner courtyard. Come over now!"

Soon, Qu Xiaoer's voice came from the white jade talisman.

After hearing this, Chu Tian hurriedly changed his clothes and rushed to the martial arts field in the inner courtyard.

The martial arts performance field is very large, and many inner court disciples are in pairs, either fighting or discussing, creating a heated atmosphere.

Qu Xiaoer was wearing a women's blue brocade robe with a ponytail and looked smart. When she saw Chu Tian arriving, she nodded towards him.

"Today, three months later, will be the annual competition of the inner court. I require you to enter the top ten at least, and preferably the top five!"

"So, starting from today, I will conduct a series of devil training on you!"

Qu Xiaoer looked solemn and said.

Upon hearing the words "devil training", Chu Tian's expression suddenly became uglier than crying.