Time flies, and two months pass quickly.
"Boom!" As a burst of explosions came from the horizon, outside Qishe's window, April drizzle fell like threads in the evening breeze.
Thunder... Yang Yunhai, who was sitting on the bedside practicing with his eyes closed, was instantly awakened. He looked around the dormitory and saw that all the dormmates stopped practicing and looked out the window, and then chose to fall asleep one after another. Including Tang San and Xiao Wu, they also pulled the quilt over.
Especially Xiao Wu, who got into bed and covered his head with a look of fear.
Yang Yunhai was already used to this.
After the soul beast reaches the hundred thousand year level, it will face thunder tribulation. If Xiao Wu was not afraid, he would not choose to rebuild.
Let's wait until everyone is asleep before going out... With this thought in mind, he closed his eyes and continued practicing.
Since March, there have been more rainy days in the college. Now that April is the rainy season, thunderstorms like today are even more common, and sometimes they even rain for several days in a row.
And this just gave him the opportunity to practice drawing thunder.
It's just that it's troublesome to slow down the thunder for several days at a time. By the time the thunder can be triggered again, the rainy day may have passed. This kind of thing happened to him once at the end of February. But there is also an advantage, that is, if you find an excuse to go out during the day when it rains, you will not be suspected.
It would be weird to go out every time it rains.
In addition, without affecting his cultivation, he can only withstand two lightning bolts at most.
If you resist one more time, you will faint, and then your meridians will be injured, and your martial soul will become seriously hardened, which will greatly affect your soul power cultivation.
It's just two thunders, they pass by in an instant, no one will care, not to mention that no one will go out if there is thunder.
In this regard, he felt that the same was true for Tang Hao. Tang and the others were in the academy, receiving a sealed education, and they couldn't run away. They wouldn't be fools if they came here to peep on a rainy day.
Of course, the most important thing is that the effect of drawing thunder is not bad. A slight improvement in his cultivation on the spot could only be regarded as an extra surprise, but what really made him feel happy. After several experiences, he was surprised to find that after his body was struck by lightning, the speed of cultivating soul power would increase during the recovery period. Normally he couldn't see it, but over time, he noticed it.
In addition, physical strength will also be improved.
Is it because lightning stimulates the muscles all over the body, resulting in accelerated metabolism and blood circulation, thereby improving the body's functions, absorbing and transforming the spiritual energy of heaven and earth faster, and then feeding back to the physical body?
This was his previous guess.
Just like after high-intensity physical labor, you will eat more, and you can grow muscles after a period of time.
In the novel, this is called thunder-inducing body forging and thunder-tempering body.
The meridians can now withstand two lightning bolts without incident, and he feels the same way. He must have been electrocuted more, so his strength has improved, and he has adapted to it. Simply put, his lightning resistance has improved. Of course, this is because most of the lightning energy is dissipated by the ground, so the amount of thunder energy he can absorb is still very small. In addition, he did not forcefully endure the third lightning bolt, which was why the energy absorbed in his body did not exceed the threshold.
This is just like taking medicine. If you take too much of a mild poison, you will develop drug resistance. If you take a serious poison, you will die directly.
There is also the strength of the martial soul. After being struck by lightning, the strength is also increasing.
This is easy to understand. Soul power is the special energy transformed by the soul master using the martial soul as the basis and absorbing the spiritual energy of heaven and earth.
To put it simply, Wuhun is equivalent to a transfer station and some kind of transformation device. When a soul master absorbs the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, he needs to use his martial soul to transform it into soul power. This is probably why people in this world must wait until they awaken their martial soul before they can cultivate soul power.
Isn't it the soul power that Tang San's internal energy transformed into after his martial soul awakened?
In the process of transformation, whether it is the continuous accumulation of energy, or the possible scouring and tempering effect of energy accumulation on the martial soul. Over time, the strength of the martial soul will naturally increase slowly, but it is not as direct and quick as absorbing the soul ring.
This is the same for him. It is normal that the strength of the martial soul will increase.
In addition, the energy of thunder element contained in lightning in nature is condensed into substance. In terms of strength and quality, in his opinion, it must be higher than the thunder element energy spilling between heaven and earth. Therefore, when such high-quality thunder element energy enters the body and is absorbed and transformed by his Blue Silver Grass martial soul, how can the martial soul strengthening effect brought by it be better than that of regular practice?
Of course, these are just guesses based on his practice during this period.
The specific situation is unclear, but it is true that after being struck by lightning, the speed of soul power cultivation has become slightly faster, and the strength of the martial soul has also increased slightly, especially the hardness. After the body recovers, the physical strength will also increase slightly.
Unfortunately, this kind of improvement is too slow! It still cannot bring about qualitative changes in his practice.
However, in addition to the rare thunderstorms, the duration is short, the number of times he can be struck by thunder is limited to two, the improvement is small, it takes time to recover after being struck, and it is easy to miss... etc. Realistic conditions limited his imagination. , everything seems to be going in the right direction.
As of today, his soul power has broken through to level 1 or more, which is gratifying... what the hell!
Didn't it say that the cultivation from level 0 to level 10 will be very fast? Why didn't he feel it at all?
It seems that the increase in his training speed after being struck by lightning only turned him from a useless person to a little bumpkin who is stronger than a useless person.
There is so much difference between Tang San and Xiao Wu.
He has obviously worked very hard. Get up early for a run, do some physical exercise and soul power cultivation in the afternoon, and spend all evening practicing soul power, and practice later than anyone else in the dormitory every night. However, the improvement it brought in the end was uncomfortable.
Talent is really like being born with a set of shackles, making it difficult for people to move forward.
Unlike Tang San, who blacksmithed in the afternoon and only practiced at night, his cultivation still grew rapidly.
Xiao Wu was even more outrageous. After eating and drinking, her soul power increased.
Hey, it will get better in the future... Yang Yunhai said that he can only comfort himself like this now.
The martial spirit was inherently deficient and too weak. He had no choice. The only thing he could do was to do his best.
The city of Notting is located in the eastern part of Fasnau Province. The surrounding area is rich in grain and vegetables. It receives a lot of rainfall a year and has a long rainy season, which lasts from April to September, a full five months. As long as you can grasp this period, He thought he could get a big improvement.
As for other months, it depends on your appearance.
Time passed little by little, and soon it was approaching early morning.
Yang Yunhai got out of bed, put on his raincoat and walked to the door of the dormitory. He skillfully opened the door and walked out.
When he came downstairs, he glanced at the lights of the dormitory, walked around to the woods far behind, and found a secret location to be struck by two thunderbolts. Then, he dragged his tight body slowly back to the dormitory, went into the bathroom, changed out of his wet clothes, and went back to bed to sleep.
The next day, I went to class and practiced as usual. Just because it rained, I didn't go to the back mountain to exercise in the afternoon.
Then the third day, the fourth day, and until the fifth day.
The rain stopped and the sky cleared, and he perfectly missed the opportunity to trigger thunder for three days.
There is no way, both the body and the martial spirit have not recovered yet. If you force the thunder again, it will easily cause an accident, and the gain will not be worth the loss.
At noon, after lunch, I went back to the dormitory to rest and eat for a while, and then prepared to go to the back mountain to practice as usual.
"Xiao Haizi!"
Walking to the middle of the dormitory, Xiao Wu, who was leaning on the bedside, suddenly asked, "Aren't you bored by practicing like this every day?"
Yang Yunhai stopped, scratched his head and replied.
"Sister Xiaowu, my talent is low. If I want to become a soul master, I can only rely on hard work and practice."
"That's right." Xiao Wu was unable to refute, so she could only wave her hand, "Go...go..."
"Xiao Wu, you should spend more time cultivating." When Yang Yunhai walked out of the dormitory, Tang San couldn't help but turn around and interrupt.
Xiao Wu was born with full soul power, so there was no problem with his talent, but he was too playful. He felt that his talent was really wasted.
"I know... I know..." Xiao Wu curled her lips and said perfunctorily: "I will come back to practice after collecting the protection fee in the afternoon."
"..." Tang San was speechless and choked.
I don’t know why, but Xiao Wu’s appetite is really good and she likes snacks. The monthly subsidy from Wuhun Palace is not enough. So he thought of a way to collect protection fees and collect money from the noble students of the academy.
If you don't want to submit, you will learn from each other. After a few times of practice, those noble students also succumbed.
It is collected once a week and the amount is not large. Those aristocratic students are usually lavish, and they don't lack this little money. What's more, being punished by Xiao Wu in such a small way can change his past arrogant temper, so he thinks it's not a bad thing.
Therefore, no words were spoken to dissuade him.
"Xiao Wu, I'm going to find the teacher." He shook his head and said as he stood up.
"Well, go ahead." Xiao Wu replied with a hint.
In the past three months, Tang San would go to see Yu Xiaogang almost every day at noon. I have to go to class in the morning, work in the afternoon, and practice in the evening. It seems that I only have time to study at noon.
"Yeah." Tang San nodded and strode out of the dormitory.
Not long after, I came to the top floor and looked up. I saw Yu Xiaogang standing on the corridor enjoying the wind and sun.
It has been raining for several days, and now it is clearing up. It is indeed a good time to enjoy the sunshine.
Just in the direction he was looking, Tang San subconsciously followed Yu Xiaogang's gaze and saw that it was Yang Yunhai who was running towards the back hill.
As if he had judged Tang San's arrival from the sound of footsteps, Yu Xiaogang thought to himself: "This child is indeed diligent and very smart. There are a lot of blue silver grass growing on the mountain behind the academy. Cultivating in such an environment is indeed beneficial to cultivation." The Blue Silver Grass Martial Spirit helps."
There was a child in the work-study dormitory who was practicing hard, and he had heard about it.
Yang Yunhai comes from Gucao Village. He has heard of this village for many years in the academy. It is said that the current village chief is a retired deacon of Wuhun Palace. It stands to reason that after Yang Yunhai awakened his soul power, he should have been sent directly to the exclusive martial arts academy to study, but he was not.
The reason is very simple. His innate soul power is level 0.5, his martial soul is still Blue Silver Grass, and his qualifications are really poor.
He also knows the admissions standards of Wuhun Exclusive Academy.
He was just a useless soul master that even the Spirit Hall looked down upon... This was his assessment of Yang Yunhai.
"It's a pity that the talent is really lacking." He shook his head and said, "For some people, their success in life is determined from the moment they are born. Not everyone can find a new path, read a lot of books like a teacher, and achieve their current achievements with their wisdom. .”
"That's what the teacher said." Tang San strode closer and nodded with deep understanding.
This kind of thing is the same no matter which world we go to. In the previous life, their Tang Sect also relied on their qualifications when recruiting disciples.
"However, diligence is indeed indispensable." Turning his head, Yu Xiaogang said earnestly: "Xiaosan, although you are extremely talented, cultivation is all about one step at a time. Remember not to slack off and not to bury this talent. "
"Yes, teacher." Tang San nodded solemnly.
"Come in." Yu Xiaogang smiled with satisfaction, turned around and walked into the dormitory.
About two-quarters of an hour later, inside the dormitory.
"Teacher, I went to work in the blacksmith shop." Tang San stood up from his seat and said respectfully.
"Yeah." Yu Xiaogang nodded slightly, "Go ahead."
Tang San was Tang Hao's child, so he must have learned the random cloak hammering technique. So in his opinion, going to the blacksmith shop to strike iron is not a bad thing.
Not only can you practice the hammering technique, but you can also exercise your body through high-intensity exercise, which is also good for cultivating your soul power at night.
Even if it does take some time, it doesn't matter.
Good talent can sometimes be an advantage, freeing up time to do other things.
Unlike Yang Yunhai, his qualifications are limited. No matter how diligent he is and how hard he practices, his achievements will be limited.
"Goodbye, teacher." Tang San bowed politely, turned and left.
