Qin Ming has always felt that there is something missing in Nudge, that is, he thinks this kind of confrontation is unreasonable.

With his eyes closed, Qin Ming simply sat down cross-legged, thinking hard.

"It is impossible to completely ban this force of confrontation, only to find a way to reduce this force."

"What can I do..."

"Maybe it has a flavor too."

Unknowingly, Qin Ming felt that the slight movement lacked a kind of charm, just like the black shadow in the space, that kind of mysterious and mysterious charm.

After resting, his body has fully recovered, Qin Ming stood up, and began to move slightly.

In the room, Qin Ming, who was flying at a constant speed, suddenly accelerated, but then stopped suddenly, his body moved sideways, with the sound of wind, when he was about to hit the wall, he almost stopped.

The wind formed by his movement hit the wall, making a heavy, dull sound.

Qin Ming, who was already used to it, suddenly felt his heart skip a beat.

"wind……"

"Is my physical injury related to this invisible and intangible wind?"

Facing the wall, Qin Ming floated on the spot, with many thoughts in his heart.

Although the wind is invisible, its damaging power cannot be underestimated. If the wind can be completely blocked, the slight movement will definitely be able to advance further.

"Is this the mystery of the lack of micro-movement?"

Although there was no detailed explanation in the micro-movement and step-moving exercises, Qin Ming was already vaguely certain in his heart that he had found the key point.

The difficulty now is how to block the wind.

If you want to block it, you must first understand it.

Qin Ming began to pace slowly in the room, feeling the wind.

He used all the mental power in his mind to detect the wind in the sky.

But nothing was found.

It seemed to be found, but when it was about to catch the wind, it disappeared.

It has no specific shape, is everywhere and nowhere.

Qin Ming didn't give up, just like that, walked around the room for three days.

He didn't even feel the passage of time, and kept trying to catch the wind in the void.

But it is invisible and qualityless, where can it be captured.

And maintaining mental concentration for a long time is extremely exhausting.

For three whole days, Qin Ming was not moved by the outside world, and finally couldn't support his spirit.

He felt a dizziness coming from his mind.

With a bang, Qin Ming fell to the ground.

"Ha ha……"

Qin Ming fell to the ground, although his face was pale, he laughed loudly.

He feels the wind.

Although I only felt a little bit, I still felt it in the end.

After resting for a while, Qin Ming closed his eyes after feeling better.

At the place where his spirit was at its peak, a small cyan particle appeared.

And suddenly disappeared.

Qin Ming didn't take it seriously, and waved his arm lightly, countless cyan particles formed around his arm.

"This is the wind."

"It can form anywhere and disappear in an instant."

One step, two steps, Qin Ming began to pace the room again, this time, he sensed countless small cyan particles in his mind.

He moves with the body, moves, arises and disappears, all the time.

Qin Ming began to observe them and feel them.

The progress went smoothly beyond imagination. Since Qin Ming could sense them, it was like a miracle to communicate with them.

It seems that these small cyan particles like it very much.

Faintly, Qin Ming could sense their emotions.