New Progress in Cultivation

  "I'm also very distressed!"

Ning Xiaotian felt that he was the one who was most aggrieved. He was clearly the energy in his body, so why was he out of his control?

The murderous aura could not be merged with one's own soul power, which meant that the idea of ​​learning from Sword Douluo to use his own soul power as the core and to fuse multiple energies into one sword, at least for now, was shattered.

  Ghosts know whether their soul power will repel other energies.

  The most important thing is that, apart from his soul power and murderous aura, he can't control other energy of his own, and his practice cannot be carried out.

  There must be another way out.

  Fortunately, the new idea is feasible. Ning Xiaotian thought about it, and the most solid white flying sword behind him flew to him.

He held it in his hand and waved it gently, and the leaves under his feet were silently scratched. two slices.

  "The Soul Power Condensing Sword is not as good as the Martial Spirit.

Without the blessing of the spirit ring, the strength of the sword body is much worse. It is not realistic to hold the weapon to fight the owner of the spirit.

Condensing many high-strength flying swords is too much to consume the soul. It's not worth it."

  "But it is excellent as a means of harassment and sneak attack. You can condense two or three flying swords with slightly higher strength as a direct attack method to deal with the control, auxiliary, and agility types. High spirit masters.

Those with weaker strength can also be used for harassment, such as interrupting the opponent's spirit skills, blocking the opponent's attack. It's hard to guard against the truth."

  Ning Xiaotian flashed through countless fragments in his mind, thinking about all kinds of things. possible.

  "In addition, no matter how high a soul master's soul power is, if he doesn't use his soul skills to protect it, some places are still very fragile, and even a low-strength flying sword can easily hurt. For example, eyes, throat, chest cavity, lower abdomen, chrysanthemum, eggs, etc. Egg. Hiss."

Thinking about it, Ning Xiaotian shivered and his scalp was numb.

  He was frightened by himself.

  "However, it's very effective!"

Ning Xiaotian squinted his eyes slightly, grinned, and slowly put his left fist in front of him,

"As long as the flying sword I control can distract the opponent a little, my martial arts and fists are not vegetarian. of."

  "For the time being, let's set the goal to control two real swords and four virtual swords.

The body and flying swords work together, and you need to practice a lot to increase your proficiency."

Ning Xiaotian found the goal of cultivation, and endless vitality emerged in his body. .

  Condensing and controlling Feijian consumes part of his soul power and spiritual power, and he himself has to pay attention to the battle situation and the enemy.

Excessive consumption of soul power is not conducive to long-term combat, and consumption of too much spiritual power will cause deviations in movements and expose flaws.

Coupled with the combination of flying swords and bodies to fight against the enemy, long-term practice and practice are required to be fully proficient to the point where they can be used for combat.

  Keep practicing! Ning Xiaotian let go of the flying sword, and his fists and feet skills were displayed again.

After a while, there were some shadows of swordsmanship in the boxing.

At the same time, the flying swords in the air also danced staggeredly, the scorching sun was in the sky, and the sword light was piercing.

  As I practiced, my mental strength was quickly exhausted.

  Ning Xiaotian recovered with his knees crossed on the spot, and after half an hour he stood up again, only to find that his mental strength had increased a little.

  Cultivation is more vigorous.

  Time passed quickly, and soon came the noon.

  "Hey, it looks like the Golden Warriors won't come today."

Someone sighed in the arena hall.

  Looking around, it was still overcrowded, crowded, and everyone was waiting.

  "Go back to the hotel to eat and drink first, and then come and see in the afternoon."

A man shook his head and walked towards the door with his companion.

  "You watch here, if anyone comes to the hotel, let me know."

A middle-aged man wearing luxurious clothes was displeased, hammered his thigh, slowly stood up from his seat, and ordered to the entourage beside him,

Also strode away.

  He came all the way from the next town, and the tickets were all grabbed in advance, so this is the result?

  The Golden Warrior is really not a human being. Don't you know that the arena cannot be refunded?

  One piece of 30 gold soul coins is simply a money grab!

  "Hey, let's go back first." Not far away, the wealthy woman glanced at the screen marked in red above the counter, and the long numbers were extremely dazzling:

"Golden Warrior wins 5201314: Gladiator wins 9876543".

  Her eyelids twitched slightly, and she walked towards the door with disappointment.

Hearing that the Golden Warriors were young and strong, she was overwhelmed, but she was disappointed that the main lord did not appear.

  "Spicy rabbit head is really delicious."

In the hotel, Ning Xiaotian was eating a lot. On the table are dishes and bowls piled up like a hill.

  "Woooooo"

Under the table, the white-haired puppy's cheeks were bulging into buns, expressing satisfaction with practical actions.

  "The scorching sun in the afternoon is a good time to practice.

After eating, I will practice the Reincarnation Art to restore my physical and mental strength.

In the afternoon, I will continue to practice my martial arts and swordsmanship."

Ning Xiaotian thought so, the speed of eating and drinking was even faster. almost.

  After the last battle, the blood beads in the lower dantian increased a little, and even his appetite and digestion speed became stronger.

  This can't be explained, but he has no way to solve it, he can only order a few more spicy rabbit legs.

  I have to say, it's delicious!

  On the third day, Ning Xiaotian continued to practice.

  The only difference was that in the morning, he found that the number of occupants in the hotel had skyrocketed, so he turned on the ordering mode and instructed the attendants to deliver meals on time according to the amount last night, and clean them after a quarter of an hour.

Anyone who asks for a visit, all refuses.

  "The Golden Warriors didn't come today?"

In the arena hall, everyone was disappointed.

  "Drink at night!"

In the observation room on the top floor, the old man in Tsing Yi smiled happily.

  "Have the people who went to place the bet arranged?"

In the Spirit Hall, Wilkin, who had just returned, looked at his cronies.

  "Sir Bishop, it has been arranged. Currently, 30% of the amount betting on the Golden Warriors comes from our people."

"Win."

  "Yes, yes."

Wilkin laughed.

  "Lord Bishop, will we put so much money on the Golden Warriors?"

The cronies hesitated.

  "What do you know?"

Wilkin's eyes widened,

"I can't see the ability of the surnamed Jin as a soul saint? You do it according to this seat's orders, and besides, it's not your kid's money. "

  "Don't worry, if you make money, the benefits of you guys are indispensable."

With an unfathomable look, he believed.

  "Yes!"

The cronie bowed slightly, secretly saying that he would do it himself later.

  "Call"

Gengxin outside the city was full of traffic, and there was an endless stream of urging voices.

  "I have to work overtime again, this day has not passed."

The sergeants in charge of the garrison and inspection work wailed in their hearts.

  "It's all about money."

The shop and hotel owners standing outside the door were all smiles.

  "Today is another beautiful day!"

In the bedroom, Ning Xiaotian felt a slight increase in his spiritual power and smiled.

  On the fourth day, the practice continued.

  On the fifth day, Ning Xiaotian got up early, finished breakfast, walked out of the hotel, and walked slowly towards the arena.

  After two days of consolidation, his skills have made further progress, which needs to be tested in battle.

  "Golden Warriors are going to participate in the gladiatorial competition?"

  Not far away, the dark sentries showed surprise, then ecstatically, they quickly penetrated the alley and galloped away in all directions.

  "The Golden Warriors are on their way!"

A man rushed into the arena hall and shouted loudly.

  "Haha, it's finally here."

  "Bet, bet!"

  "Go, hurry up and inform the steward."

  Footsteps creaked, and many people left quickly, but more and more people in the hall. .

  Everyone was talking about it, and all eyes turned to the door.