Chapter 183: Three Meters Flying Leaves

Shen Jie felt that if there were more iron blocks, he wouldn't have to retrieve them every time he threw them.

The efficiency now is too low,

He also thought that if he used leaves instead, they would be the most indispensable thing in this place.

It's all over the ground and still floating in the air,

Whoever doesn't want to use a branch or a leaf as a weapon has reached a high level of martial arts.

At least he can't do it now. Without magic power, he can't wrap the leaves in them and make them as hard as iron.

It is also difficult to use the power just right in the details.

But he remembered one thing very clearly,

The man in the dream didn't have magic power either. He had only reached a state he had practiced for decades.

However, through constant attempts, he discovered one of his great advantages: 'He has 1.3 centimeters of external spiritual consciousness.'

As long as he was in this space, every detail of the object could be clearly presented in his mind without even looking at it.

He once again held a handful of iron pieces in his hand, a thin piece of iron.

During this period, many people really couldn't afford particularly thick ones.

This is also the main reason why he chose this,

If it is too thick, the strength and grasp of details will be too different from throwing playing cards.

When the piece of iron flew to a distance of seven or eight meters, it could already make a curve of two or three meters.

This is a bit like a world-class football player who can shoot the ball into the goal in a C shape.

This means that the grasp of strength and direction has reached the point of perfection.

He pursues more than that.

In order not to let a single thrown object limit him,

He finally chose to pick an oval leaf from the laurel tree and threw it casually forward.

With his strength, he was knocked over by resistance even from a few centimeters away.

It can still fly up to a meter before it loses all its lateral strength, turning and falling bit by bit.

It was like this at first. After throwing it a dozen times, he changed it to the way of the person in the dream, trying to imitate every detail.

He was still a little uneasy in his heart, but what he saw clearly did not disappoint him.

This leaf actually flew a distance of two or three meters like a hidden weapon before it was finally blown and bent by the wind in one direction.

The difference between the two before and after is too obvious.

At this moment, he felt that there would be great potential for development here.

In the case of losing mana, if you can skillfully use the power of your body, your killing power will be greatly increased.

For a person like him who often loses his magic power, he always feels that only the flesh and body are of real significance.

His enthusiasm was completely boosted, and leaves could be seen everywhere in the courtyard.

He picked one up, and with the rapid operation of his brain, his five fingers quickly mastered the technique and strength.

He was not disappointed, there was another whooshing sound in the air, and it flew at least three meters away before bending.

When a person finds the direction of his efforts, it is most difficult to feel the passage of time.

Just like now, in the blink of an eye, the sun is still a little warm on my body, and a tempting aroma of chicken meat has spread over me.

There was obviously a gurgling empty water in his belly that was sloshing around.

His expression was not only tired but also a little disappointed,

From morning to now for several hours, his Flying Leaf Technique has not improved much.

In terms of improvement, it's only about ten centimeters more.

It was as if he had hit a bottleneck. No matter how hard he tried, he didn't make much progress.

On the contrary, at this time, he felt as if his right hand no longer belonged to him, and it was extremely stiff.

He felt that it was time to take a good rest. No martial arts in the world could be achieved overnight, and he was not that powerful.

It can be seen from his studies that in the main world, he also took the exam for a famous medical school in Qingbei.

He was not the proud son of heaven to begin with.

But he is very satisfied to be able to stand out from the crowd of more than 8 billion people and make progress step by step.

'Not such a good person to begin with', he thought again in his mind.