482 Chapter 483. Cultivation

(three more)

"...So that's the case, are you transporting your soul power under your feet?"

The purple-gold light in Tang San's eyes flickered, looking thoughtfully at the footprints left by Yang Ming and the others.

The use of soul power is very extensive. Among senior soul master groups, they can see the wind and grass around 200 meters through the fluctuation of soul power, and can also transport it to the eyes through soul power, reaching the level of catching wind and shadow. Innately inferior to abilities such as Samsara Eyes and Purple Gold Demon Eyes, but for soul masters, it is an extremely rich way of fighting.

After Tang San explained the key point to Ma Hongjun and Oscar, he tried to use his spirit power.

In fact, when I was at the Junior Soul Master Academy in Notting City, there were teachers who taught me how to use my soul power. Just like a tenth-level soul master, you need to learn to spread your soul power all over your body to enhance your body's ability to resist blows, or to use your soul power. Soul power is transported to the limbs, which can improve athletic ability and attack ability.

However, these methods of application are relatively rough.

It is a process of refinement of soul power to move the soul power to one step, which requires a high level of spiritual power to do it, so this is why senior soul masters can easily succeed.

Most things in the world are easier to know than easier to do.

Don't look at the refined operation of soul power as simple and obvious, but when Tang San tried to concentrate his soul power, he felt bursts of tingling sensations from his feet.

As mentioned earlier, soul power is different from chakra, and soul power is more aggressive. If it is simply covered, the body will not have obvious feelings, but when fine-tuned, you will find that these soul powers are so violent. Tang San didn't control it well just now, so that the spirit power fluctuated like boiling water, and only then did he produce an obvious tingling sensation.

In the past, Tang San only thought that the gap between himself and Yang Ming was just a difference in levels and skills.

But looking at it now, Tang San really felt that he was crushed by Yang Ming in all directions!

Fortunately, everyone was not in a hurry, so Yang Ming found a place on the cliff to sit down, and watched the sunrise and sunset with Xiao Wu, which was really nice.

Accompanied by a beautiful woman, Yang Ming ate skewers made of green lotus ground heart burning paper, and watched the sunset in the sea of ​​clouds, not to mention how delicious it was.

Tang San, Oscar, and Ma Hongjun raised their heads from time to time, and looked at Yang Ming sitting on the edge of the cliff, holding Xiao Wu's waist with one hand, looking at the scenery. The jealousy caused the three of them to be separated instantly, and each of them felt full of energy and must work harder. Climb up hard...and then, there is no more.

joke!

Tang San and the others were very well-versed in their hearts, knowing that with their strength, it would be a fantasy to go up and beat Yang Ming violently. Naturally, they would not find it boring, but they were just young people who refused to admit defeat, unwilling It's just willing to be second to others!

One day, two days... Happiness is achieved through hard work. After a week of hard work, Tang San finally found the key to operating his soul power. Spiritual power is like a rein binding the soul power, and it is finely regulated under his feet.

Tang San stepped on the ghost shadow fan track, with the strength of rushing forward, countless phantoms dangled with his feet, stomping on the smooth cliff again and again, his whole body kept rising, leading his body towards the top of the cliff like lightning leap.

The cliff is very high, at least 300 meters long. Walking on the vertical cliff with the body hanging in the air, not only the gravity pulls the body down, but also the resistance in the air flow. Originally, the speed of 100 meters per second can be achieved on the flat ground. , I am afraid that on the cliff, it will be reduced to a speed of fifty or sixty meters per second.

Heaven pays off.

Tang San gritted his teeth, stepped on the top of the cliff, suddenly felt his legs go limp, and he was almost on the ground.

"Whoa, whoa!"

Sweat poured down like rain, bean-sized beads of sweat slid all the way down his forehead, cheeks, neck, and arms. After a while, a puddle piled up under Tang San's body. The constant soreness in his legs and limbs was hard to bear. Resisting the joy in his heart, even Tang San, who was always calm, could finally feel the pace of catching up with Yang Ming at the moment, and a smile could not help but bloom on the corner of his mouth.

But before Tang San shared the joy in his heart with Yang Ming, Yang Ming poured a basin of cold water on his head, pointed to a higher cliff in the distance, and said:

"Third brother, congratulations, you have successfully climbed the first cliff, there are still ninety-nine cliffs waiting for you."

In an instant, the smile on Tang San's face froze.

Fuck!

!!!∑(Дノ)ノ

Are you kidding me?

Looking at the mountains in front of him, it was not like Yang Ming said that there were only ninety-nine cliffs, but at least there were hundreds of peaks. Tang San was shocked when he thought of climbing these peaks to death. Life is gloomy, the whole person is lying on the ground on his back, his mouth is slightly open, his eyes are absent-minded, a trace of saliva flows from the corner of his mouth, and he looks like he has been played badly.

half a day later.

Ma Hongjun and Oscar, the fellow sufferers, also supported each other and climbed up with difficulty. Seeing Tang San lying on the ground in an unsightly posture, with a look of surprise on his face, he said:

"Boss Yang, what's wrong with Third Brother?"

The essence of human beings are repeaters.

Therefore, the wicked Yang Ming told the two of them exactly what he had said to Tang San half a day ago.

Ma Hongjun and Oscar only felt that there was a thunderbolt from the sky, Tang San had two more good friends on the ground to accompany him on the ground, and only one person was missing to form the F4 combination. Fighting the Landlords.

After a long time, they finally waited for the three of them to recover their physical and soul power.

Tang San and the others clutched their sore waists, and before they could rest for a long time, they watched Tang Hao and Yang Ming set off again with resentful expressions, heading towards the endless mountain peaks ahead.

Naturally, they couldn't blame Tang Hao and Yang Ming, but they couldn't help complaining in their hearts.

Please be human!

Every mountain peak here is no different from the cliffs below. If you don't use your soul skills, but only use your soul power, it will be terrible!

It's just that they complained in their hearts but no one talked about it. Yang Ming, like Tang Hao, planned in his heart to give them such a unique special training before they joined the Zhatian Gang. Give up, so that Yang Ming can also filter out those who are not strong enough in willpower.

Fortunately, Tang San, Oscar, and Ma Hongjun are all dragons and phoenixes among men. Although the current difficulties are great, they are not so great that they give up. On the contrary, because Yang Ming is an example before them, the three of them are aroused. people's fighting spirit.

The three of them were like indefatigable machines, they climbed one mountain after another in the rear. It took more than half a month to finally catch up with Yang Ming and Tang Hao, and went deep into the interior of the mountain range.