Horizontal Training, Body Movement

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Wang Li's soul power flowed throughout his body. He fixed his sights on a big tree, closed his eyes, made up his mind, and rushed towards it.

Bang!

With a muffled sound, Wang Li was bounced back repeatedly, shaking his hands and grimacing. He had just crossed his arms in front of his chest and had bruises on his arms.

But after the soul power circulated, the burning pain was immediately relieved.

However, Wang Li did not stop and wait for his arm to recover, but instead used his shoulder to hit him again.

Bang!

Bang!

Bang!

…

Wang Li hit the body again and again, counting in his mind over and over again, relying on the fact that his body could recover slowly, he didn't treat his body as a body at all.

By the end of the collision, there was not a single healthy spot on his body. It was either bruised or broken, and he looked bloody and in a very miserable state.

"Hoo…Hoo…Hoo…"

Lying on the hillside of blue silver grass, Wang Li was breathing heavily. It might be related to the collision with the tree just now. Not only was his body surface in excruciating pain, but even his lungs were burning.

Although hitting the tree looks simple, it also mobilizes the whole body. From the way of exerting force to the combination of soul power and flesh, Wang Li's body has adapted to it through constant running-in.

And under the soothing of the soul power, the damaged parts of the body are rapidly being regenerated, the muscle tissue is activated, and begins to heal, becoming stronger and stronger, the subcutaneous fat is like a piece of pig iron, constantly burning, constantly forging, impurities are discharged bit by bit, the skin is covered with scabs of various sizes, in which granulation tissue grows, adheres, and heals...

All these are happening constantly. Of course, Wang Li is not yet able to fully perceive all the changes in his body. He can only see that his injuries are recovering.

"Soul skills can't be created just by creating them. I want to create my own soul skills. It's best to start with my own strengths. It depends on whether I can use my vitality and tenacity to develop effects similar to the Golden Bell Cover and Iron Shirt!"

Lying on the hillside of blue silver grass, Wang Li frowned and said:

"I can be very resistant to beatings, but I can't take them all the time. I also need to find a way to improve my speed and agility. Even if I can't surpass a spirit master of the Agility Attack type, I can't be easily caught by a spirit master of the Agility Attack type."

"Next, pour soul power into my legs and see if I can control its eruption to increase my speed. I'll do it little by little at first. As long as my legs are not blown up, I can wait until I recover and try multiple times."

"I have the characteristic of vitality, so I must make full use of it. I can't just use it to recover from my injuries. Is it that my soul power has a healing effect, or can my soul power stimulate the body to heal itself..."

Wang Li still had doubts in his heart, but his eyes were unusually bright. If he wanted to improve his strength, he needed to thoroughly understand himself, truly control himself, and completely liberate his strength.

The panel is dead, but others are alive. Just as he learned a meditation method for free from the panel, he can also try to develop more things.

Unconsciously, he had been lying here until almost dusk. Feeling that his injuries had mostly healed, Wang Li stood up, picked up his school uniform, put it on, and walked down the mountain.

Wang Li looks a little disheveled now, but actually he only looks a little disheveled. He is basically fine inside. His bones are not broken and his organs are not injured, so there is no problem.

However, what he did not notice was that, at the place where he had just been lying, the blue silver grass that he had crushed, after absorbing his dripping blood, was glowing with a different kind of vitality and was swaying and growing upwards.

As for Wang Li, after returning to Notting College, he went to the cafeteria to have a big meal before returning to the dormitory.

Tang San hadn't come back from forging iron yet, Xiao Wu hadn't come back from shopping either, and almost everyone else was here.

Wang Li came back to greet everyone, and Wang Sheng suddenly asked seriously:

"Wang Li, are you being bullied?"

Wang Li waved his hand and said:

"Don't be nervous, no one is bullying me, I just went to the back mountain to train. My martial spirit cannot improve my combat ability, but I can train to improve my combat ability."

Wang Sheng understood, and then said with a wicked smile:

"That's right. How much stronger can Blue Silver Grass become after absorbing a spirit ring? It's not like my Battle Tiger Martial Spirit. As long as it absorbs a spirit ring, it can become a powerful spirit master. And I will soon break through to level ten."

Wang Li had already broken through to level ten, but did he brag about it?

No!

Wang Li seemed sincere but actually said perfunctorily to Wang Sheng:

"Your martial spirit is the king of beasts, the war tiger, and my martial spirit is just the most common blue silver grass. You can become stronger easily, so I will naturally work harder."

After making up his mind about going to the back mountain for training, Wang Li fetched some clean water and simply washed his body to wash off the dust and dirt.

I didn't tear off the scabs, intending to wait for them to fall off on their own. Only an afternoon had passed, and I would have to wait at least another night for the wound inside to heal completely.

After returning to bed, Wang Li did not practice, but fell asleep early. He wanted to get enough rest to continue exercising tomorrow.

The next day!

It was another peaceful day. After spending a fulfilling but boring morning in class, Wang Li went to the back mountain again in the afternoon and found the familiar hillside covered with blue silver grass.

After taking off his school uniform, Wang Li stretched his limbs a little. Having bumped into trees all day yesterday, he planned to try a different approach today.

He found a wide spot and mobilized his soul power to his legs. The next step was to test Wang Li's control over his soul power. He moved his soul power to the soles of his feet, compressing, compressing, and compressing again...

Lean forward and pretend to run.

Bang!

Wang Li flew up directly, and with a cry of pain, he fell heavily to the ground and rolled several times.

Wang Li grimaced in pain and took off his shoes. His calves were red and countless capillaries were broken. His feet were bloody and his compressed soul power exploded uncontrollably, resulting in the current state.

Fortunately, his own soul power is relatively mild and can also achieve a healing effect. Now the soles of his feet are cool and no longer painful, and they have begun to heal themselves.

Sighing, Wang Li said,

"It's probably much more difficult to create a physical skill than to hit a tree to practice the Golden Bell Cover and Iron Shirt. My martial arts talent is vitality and tenacity. Now it seems that it has helped me a lot."

After resting for more than ten minutes, Wang Li stood up again, without wearing shoes, standing barefoot on the ground, mobilizing his soul power to his legs and focusing his soul power on the soles of his feet.

He cannot learn to fly before he has learned to walk, so Wang Li is no longer obsessed with compressing his soul power. Instead, he focuses more on controlling his soul power, little by little. He has plenty of opportunities to try and make mistakes.

(End of this chapter)