As he learned more about it, Jiang Ze discovered that this little guy had an extremely large inherited memory.
From its inherited memory, the little guy gave Jiang Ze a secret method called "Soul Control", a secret method for cultivating the soul.
"The inherited memory of this little guy is actually so huge. According to what it said, it was just born and many of its memories have not yet been awakened. But with this "Soul Control", it should be enough for my current use."
Jiang Ze closed his eyes and watched the chapter of "Soul Control" in his mind:
"The first chapter is soul training. Cultivation can greatly increase the power of the soul, and you can use the power of the soul to control tangible objects."
"Doesn't this mean that you can use your mental power to control weapons to kill enemies just like a mentalist? Moreover, the so-called tangible things should not only refer to weapons."
"The second chapter is about nourishing the soul. Cultivation can make the power of the soul more concentrated, and it can be used for mental attacks. After cultivation, the soul can be solidified and transformed into a god. This..."
"The third is to control the soul. Once you have mastered it, you can use the soul seed to control the soul and mind of a living body whose soul power is lower than your own."
"Isn't this a combination of the illusionist and control master among spiritual masters, plus a combined spell similar to the soul seal? It is indeed a secret method in the inherited memory."
Jiang Ze sighed, it’s really incomparable.
After a night of practice, due to the first practice of "Soul Control", the power of the soul increased rapidly, nearly ten times more than in the past night.
From this moment, Jiang Ze knew that he had the support to grow in this universe.
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Looking at the two small weapons in his hands, he mobilized his mental power, and the two streams of light quickly rose into the air, spinning around themselves at extremely fast speeds.
He made a handprint with his hands that he didn't recognize, and shouted softly: "Go!"
The two weapons stabbed forward like meteors and sank into the wall like tofu.
With a move of his hand, the weapon slowly flew back and fell into Jiang Ze's hand. Jiang Ze looked at this scene with satisfaction. Of course, the reason for forming the seal was just to look cool.
"Spiritual masters and fellow martial arts practitioners, I am different from other spiritual masters. They are born, but I rely on secret methods to practice. Such a powerful secret method will not be weaker than those natural spiritual masters, and may be stronger. uncertain"
"This first chapter can also be called [Sword Controlling], hahaha."
In the martial arts hall, Jiang Ze's laughter caused the surrounding students to look at him with strange eyes.
"Calculate the time, Luo Feng should be in a coma, right?"
Putting the flying sword back on the weapon rack, Jiang Ze walked out of the martial arts hall and walked towards the People's Hospital.
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"how do you feel?"
When Jiang Ze arrived at the hospital, there were already several people in the ward, including Luo Feng's parents and Luo Feng's son Wei Wen, who greeted Luo's father and mother and came to Luo Feng.
Luo Feng was in good spirits, and every time he fell into coma, it would bring him considerable benefits. Only he knew this secret.
"It seems that I really can't enter the First Military Academy."
Luo Feng smiled bitterly.
"That's not necessarily a bad thing. Are the exam questions difficult this year?"
"Well, it's not that difficult!"
While the two were talking, Luo Feng's phone rang. He picked it up and saw that it was his younger brother Luo Hua. Luo Hua's voice came from the other end of the phone.
"Brother, your score is 557, and the undergraduate score is 561, which is four points behind."
Luo Feng's hand trembled and he almost dropped his phone. He was actually four points short. He was only four points short. After twelve years of hard study, this was the result.
"If you can't go to military school, you can't go to military school. It's not a big deal. I'm just afraid that my father... will be disappointed."
Luo Feng looked at his father, Luo Hongguo, and his father's eyes were obviously a little sad.
His fists clenched suddenly, and his heart ached. He studied so hard, in fact, a large part of it was for his family, so that his parents and younger brother could live a good life.
"Luo Feng, it's not a big deal. The status of a military academy graduate is far inferior to that of a warrior, and there is not much freedom. As long as you become a warrior, your uncle and aunt will only be proud of you."
Jiang Ze patted his shoulder and comforted him.
"Yes, it will definitely happen."
"There's still one month left before the quasi-martial artist exam. It seems we need to hurry up and train."
That night, Luo Feng walked into the martial arts gym and saw Jiang Ze had arrived.
"Coming?" Jiang Ze said hello
"Well, there are quite a lot of people!"
"Every time the martial arts teacher teaches, it's at night. Night is when there are the most people in the martial arts gym."
Nodding, Luo Feng walked to Jiang Ze and was about to speak when a sudden roar came.
"Rumble..." The roaring sound shook the eardrums.
The two of them couldn't help but turn around and saw a white, gorgeous sports car slowly driving into the martial arts hall.
Luo Feng took a closer look and couldn't help but gasped: "Is it an Aston sports car, or the latest and most expensive sports car with a flying function?"
The surrounding students were all attracted and started talking in low voices.
"This car is worth 36 million Chinese coins. It's so rich. I'm envious."
"It's a warrior!" Jiang Ze said, staring at the person who got out of the sports car.
"Well, the look in his eyes makes me feel stressed. I have never seen this warrior in the martial arts gym before. What is he doing here?" Luo Feng nodded, looking a little confused.
"Whatever, let's go, I want to see how much strength I have reached now. Do you want to test it too?"
"Let's go..."
The two came to the boxing strength testing machine.
"let's start!"
Luo Feng took a deep breath, centering on his waist and hips, strong force was emitted through his waist and hips, and then his body suddenly rose up.
It was like a big python, generating a strong force that penetrated through his arms, and then Luo Feng's fist hit the boxing target with a sudden 'bang' like a bolt of lightning.
"Dip, beep, beep!"
The boxing strength testing machine made three consecutive beeps.
Jiang Ze's eyes lit up, and three beeps were the standard for exceeding 1,000kg.
The word 1089 appears on the display, proving that Luo Feng's punching power has reached 1089kg.
"Awesome Luo Feng, it exceeds the standard by so much, it's awesome!"
Jiang Ze praised without hesitation.
"You want to try too?" Luo Feng couldn't hide his joy and said to Jiang Ze.
"Then try it, haha"
Coming to the front, Jiang Ze took a deep breath and punched out with his right fist.
"boom"
Three beeps sounded again, indicating that Jiang Ze's punch also exceeded 1,000 kilograms.
Looking at the number 1011 displayed on the screen, Jiang Ze not only sighed: "Half a year of physical training is enough."
"Not bad, Jiang Ze. He has reached the standard of a quasi-martial artist from an intermediate student in half a year. It's amazing!"
Luo Feng was also surprised. You must know that he has been training since he was a child, while Jiang Ze only started high-intensity physical training half a year ago. This can no longer be described as hard.
"Let's go and test our speed."
Luo Feng pulled Jiang Ze to the speed test machine.
Taking a deep breath, the body suddenly stretched out and passed quickly along the runway...
