Chapter 127: Writing with Haste

  At this time, Feng Shisanlang had already become a master of multitasking: he was using his mind to control the external aura, rapidly spiraling to form a vortex, allowing her hundred or so pounds of body weight to remain suspended in mid-air; now he also released a strong spiritual force and aura from his upper and lower dantian, forming two energy hands; within the aura energy hand, there was still a controlling spiritual force; and within the spiritual force hand, there existed a kind of most fundamental power that Feng Shisanlang couldn't name at present.

  Previously, Fūjin no Jūsanrō's strongest move was only the "Spiral Flame Godly Fury Vajra Cannon", where he would release his robust spiritual energy and fighting spirit into his palm, then control the perfect fusion of spiritual energy and fighting spirit, finally completing the ultimate destructive technique that changes both form and nature. At this time, his spiritual energy and fighting spirit did not stray far from his body.

  Now he stands with his hands behind him in the void, his eyebrows tightly locked, a formless spiritual energy emanating from the Yintang acupoint between his eyebrows, and then forming a formless illusory spiritual energy touch outside his body.

  But that's not all, on the outermost layer of his close-fitting high-speed spiral vortex, and also at the position corresponding to his Dantian point, a ten-colored intertwined energy of unparalleled beauty was also palpable, and it was beckoning to the spiritual power palpable above.

  At this time, the spiritual energy and martial energy that had split off from Fēng Shísān Láng's body presented a stark contrast: the spiritual energy above seemed more illusory and was condensed into the shape of his left hand; while the martial energy below was much more solidified. Although both energies were controlled by Fēng Shísān Láng's most fundamental inner power, in the martial energy, his innate power controlled the spiritual energy, which in turn controlled the martial energy, making it easier to control than the spiritual energy, where his innate power directly controlled the spiritual energy. As a result, the martial energy outside of Fēng Shísān Láng's Qì Hǎi Xué was exceptionally solid and more manageable, also condensed into the shape of his right hand.

  Fēng Shísān Láng is a genuine right-hander, so he condensed the more skilled internal energy into his right hand and the spiritual power that was being used for the first time into his left hand.

  Originally, Feng Thirteen Lang could have replaced his spiritual energy with martial energy, but now his training mode is actually very much in line with his strict requirements for himself: In the future, if he happens to exhaust the martial energy in his lower dantian, while the spiritual energy in his upper dantian is still full; then after his current training of spiritual energy manipulation, he will have another powerful way to deal with enemies.

  Now, Feng Shisanlang's mental strength is several times stronger than that of cultivators in the same realm. The most important reason for this is that he was born with two souls, but his frequent use of mental strength to control the formation of high-speed spiral vortexes also greatly contributed to the growth of his mental strength. With this strong advantage, if Feng Shisanlang does not thoroughly excavate it, then he would be a big fool who has a treasure mountain but does not know how to use it.

  To avoid being a big fool, Feng Shisanlang resolutely chose to use unfamiliar spiritual power with his left hand.

  Among the stunned gazes of several beauties beside him, Feng Thirteen Lang struggled to control his Dou Qi energy with his right hand and Spiritual Power energy with his left hand. His eyebrows were tightly furrowed, his teeth clenched, and sweat dripped down as he floated beside his desk.

  The right hand, which was filled with Dou Qi energy, tightly grasped the brush under Feng Shi San Lang's control and also dipped it in ink; however, the left hand, which was filled with Ling Qi energy, disobeyed him and swayed back and forth as it fetched a piece of white paper. The tightly furrowed sword-like eyebrows on his handsome face were a result of his struggles to control the Ling Qi energy in his left hand as he took out the paper.

  After spreading the white paper on the table with difficulty, Feng Thirteen Lang began to control the Dou Qi energy. His right hand grasped the brush and wrote swiftly on the white paper, while his spiritual force energy pressed tightly on the paper, not allowing it to be blown away by the wind coming in from the window. Although Feng Thirteen Lang's writing speed was far inferior to when he personally used his right hand to write, achieving this level was extremely valuable nonetheless.

  In terms of the urban supernatural powers I've seen before, Feng Shisanlang's current move can also be considered as directly using spiritual power to control objects.

  Fortunately, Xinghua's hobbies were extremely diverse in the past, and among them, calligraphy with a brush was his second favorite hobby after martial arts.

  He used to win awards in national calligraphy competitions, so now although Feng Shisan is using his right hand to write brush characters with aura energy, it's inevitable that the control will be a bit off, but overall, the brush characters he writes on white paper are still good; the horizontal strokes are where they should be, and the turning strokes are where they should be. Moreover, in order to increase the difficulty for himself and also seemingly to save his family's white paper, Feng Shisan actually wrote the characters extremely small, just like when he used to write with a pen.

  Fortunately, the extremely soft brush tip held tightly in his right hand by the Dou Qi energy at this moment also became as hard as a steel pen tip due to the infusion of majestic Dou Qi. To write out brush characters that were roughly the same size as those written with a steel pen was not too difficult after all.

  It can be seen from the expression on Feng Shui Ling's lovely face that when Feng Thirteen began to release his energy, Feng Shui Ling and other beauties were staring at him with unblinking eyes, suspended beside the desk, wondering how he could write out the flying skills in his heart.

  But as things have progressed to this point, Feng Shi San Lang has already written out more than half of the Nine Yin Manual that he remembered in his mind; looking at the dense and tiny characters on the white paper, Feng Shui Ling finally couldn't help but cover her mouth and softly exclaim: "Thirteen Gege, are you possessed by a ghost?! I've never seen you hold a brush to write before! The Four Treasures of the Study in your room were just decorations, weren't they? I don't remember you knowing how to write, these past few years you've been outside kicking wooden stakes and brutally tormenting your body, I was watching from the side and didn't see anyone teach you to read or write?!

  Your father shouldn't have the leisure for this, and your two brothers who are outside, I only met them once before they went out on their own to gain experience, they wouldn't be able to teach you how to read or write either.

  "Thirteen brother, you'd better give me a detailed explanation. I've found that since the last time you fainted, you've undergone a complete transformation!"

  Today is the Lunar New Year, and for some reason, there's always good news at home, so I've been drinking to excess! The update is late, please forgive me, and I'll try my best to release two chapters on time from now on. Once again, I wish you all a happy new year, may the men become more handsome, the women more beautiful, wealth overflow, and everything go as desired!