C14 (1/2)
In the Profound Dragon Sect rookie area, in a house on the second floor that was far away from the newbie's residence, loud shouts and the sound of wood shattering could be heard from time to time.
”3000 times completed!”
In the dark training room, Tang Lichuan was bare-chested and his entire body was covered in sparkling and translucent sweat. There were faint traces of blood on the middle and second fingers of his hands, and beside his feet, there were dozens of thousand holes densely packed together.
White smoke slowly rose from the two finger-wide holes on the wooden stake that had just landed on the ground. The smell of burnt flesh could be vaguely smelled.
”As expected, this set of Thunderbolt Arrow will only reveal its true power after advancing to the Opening Spirit Stage. Even if a Qi Nurturing Stage cultivator were to master this set of martial skill, they would be unable to release spirit energy like the Opening Spirit Stage martial cultivator.
After taking in a few deep breaths to calm his breathing, Tang Lichuan's right hand was almost healed by Elder Gu. He did not need to use the mysterious water droplets to treat it to be able to move freely, and now he had added a few new injuries from cultivating.
Looking at the wound on his fingertip, Tang Lichuan shook his head and laughed bitterly: ”Just imitating thunder and lightning with his zhenqi increases his penetrating power, in terms of destructive power to 'points', it is even stronger than the 'Lion Barbarian Fist', if it is too strong, he will be injured before he can hurt himself.”
Tang Lichuan was clever enough to defeat Zhao Xiong, who was the original overseer of this place, and inherited his position as the new overseer. The more than ten Mortal Level manuals that were handed over to Zhao Xiong for a total of two hundred sets of cultivation techniques, naturally ended up in Tang Lichuan's hands.
It had to be said that although these martial skill s were all of the ordinary rank, they were still much stronger than the《 Lion Barbarian Fist》 that Tang Lichuan's father had painstakingly obtained. For example, with the《 Thunderbolt Arrow》 that he was currently training in, the first stage in which he could truly unleash the advantage of this set of martial skill s required Opening Spirit Stage to be at the first stage of the Opening Spirit Stage.
This set of martial skill s' subsequent changes required Opening Spirit Stage to be revealed. Although it was only of the Mortal Level's quality, in reality, it was still of the Yellow Rank.
Tang Lichuan was already at the great perfection of the Qi Nurturing Stage. As long as his luck was good, he could advance to the Opening Spirit Stage at any time. Thus, compared to the other primordial martial skill s, which were easier to cultivate, Tang Lichuan was more willing to cultivate this kind of martial skill, which could also be used in the Opening Spirit Stage. Even if the difficulty of cultivating this kind of martial skill was a little harder than training the lowest level martial skill of the Lion's Barbarian Fist, the benefits after mastering it would also be equal to the sweat that he had to pay.
”The mysterious water droplets' perception is enough to make me look down upon others of the same level. Combined with the ranged attacks, the martial skill is practically like a tiger with wings!” Tang Lichuan took a clean towel and wiped his sweat, then lowered his head and looked at the broken wooden piles on the ground, feeling very satisfied with the results of today's cultivation.
Du! Du! Du! Three crisp knocking sounds came from outside the door. Tang Lichuan put on his clothes and headed to the door. Standing at the door, it was actually Little Fatso Han Meng.
”Hehe, I heard that there was no sound from inside the house. I guessed that Big Brother Tang only dared to knock after cultivating. Are you sure you don't want to disturb me?”
A few days ago, because Wang Hao could not receive Tang Lichuan's heavy task, he was kicked out of the Profound Dragon Sect according to the sect's rules. But because Han Meng was taking care of him, Han Meng cultivated a set of Mortal Level martial skill, and on the day that Wang Hao was kicked out of the Profound Dragon Sect, he stopped Wang Hao from fighting.
Relying on the advantages of the martial skill, Han Meng, who was bullied by Wang Hao, had beaten Wang Hao to a pulp. He had avenged himself for getting kicked twice by Wang Hao in the beast carriage, and from then on, Han Meng treated Tang Lichuan as his boss and worshipped him.
”What's the matter?” On the contrary, he had entered the Profound Dragon Sect alone and did not have a single friend by his side. It was rare to have a friend like Han Meng who was suppressed by Wang Hao and Zhao Xiong together, but he felt that there was no harm in getting closer to Han Meng. Even though the other party's strength was really too low, and he had yet to reach the peak of the Qi Cultivating Stage.