Godly Empress Doctor

Chapter 1162: Little Dance Society?

“Almost impossible.” Xuanyi said to the wind, “I learned for a month, and finally I lost a fortune. Since then, the old man hasn't tried to teach me this trick. ”

Fong Ge was serious this time, his expression was more serious than ever.

On the vast martial arts, the phoenix dance foot is filled with chess pieces, one by one, each as big as a nail cover.

And a hundred meters from Phoenix, hanging a grid, each grid is just the size of a black and white chess piece.

Behind the mesh is an eye-sized bamboo barrel.

Fong Gang stared at Phoenix: “Stand up, 99 stones, through the grid, into the bamboo barrel. ”

The bamboo barrel is long enough to hold 99 pebbles.

That is, there can be no slight deviation from the phoenix dance in this process.

Phoenix nodded, and although it seemed difficult, she was confident in herself.

Take a deep breath in the phoenix dance, get up, kick!

For the first time, it was hard to control, and the pieces shot through the mesh, but didn't crash into the hole.

Take a deep breath, adjust your breath, and continue your training.

Second one, hit.

Number three, hit.

……

Until the ninth...

Boom...

A crisp voice rang, and everyone looked up and saw a white beam of light coming out of the white chess pieces, crossing the mesh, rushing towards the bamboo barrel and making a crisp voice--

Dang!

“Wow!” shouted the wind, "It worked! I can't believe how good Phoenix dance is! ”

But Xuanyi was not as busy and optimistic as the wind, and his gaze stared at the thin bamboo barrel.

Tap...

A crack, indeed!

The white man burst into pieces in a bamboo barrel and blew into pieces.

The smile on Phoenix's face was stiff in the corner of her mouth.

She knew… things weren't that simple.

Fong Gang stared at Phoenix all the time: “Know what's wrong with you? ”

Phoenix twisted her head and thought. Soon she grabbed the thought: "I only know strength, but I can't control it. ”

Just because you won't, that means you're far from learning the trick.

On Fangkong's old serious face, still serious, but his eyes sparkled for a second, he carried his hand, cold and icy, eh: “Go on! ”

Where is the old square at the moment, the usual little old man with a good smile? Now he's, like, the toughest instructor.

Time goes by, and Phoenix is just getting started.

It's too hard to practice this until it's easy to send and receive...

Once, ten, a hundred, a thousand times...

Gradually, the sweat on Phoenix's face swelled like slurry.

Her face was pale and bloodless, and her thin lips were pale as paper because of the drain of spiritual power.

2,000 times... 3,000 times...

Phoenix was sweating all over her body, her feet began to shake, and her body overdrained to a certain extent.

The wind looked at the little girl's thin figure and practiced constantly. She couldn't stand the pain. She looked at the old Fong Pavilion: “Don't be so hasty...”

However, before the wind was finished, he was shouted: “If you want her dead, keep talking! ”

The wind suddenly shut up.

Just at this moment, Dang...

Phoenix finally shot a piece of chess into the bamboo barrel before the gas overrun, and the bamboo barrel was stable as a rock, not only didn't burst, it didn't even shake for a second.

Xuanyi, the whole person is like, “How can that be? ”

The wind suddenly got excited: “Little Dance Learned?! ”