Jing Hao was a little surprised. Although he was just a newcomer, how could the newcomers of the Guangming Martial Arts Association not even know the awakening of the Wuhun
"Once the martial soul of the secret treasure starts to wake up, it will have self-awareness, and it will cultivate spontaneously like a human being. The awakened martial soul will continue to grow until it reaches its limit."
"It sounds very powerful." Tang Tian's eyes lit up: "Then how can we revive the spirit?"
"I don't know." Jing Hao shook his head.
"If such a good thing can be tossed out, it would be so powerful." Tang Tian was full of regret, and it sounded very high-end. When he thought that his fist gloves and pony flying boots could cultivate a strong martial soul by himself, Tang Tian was drooling wildly.
Jing Hao glanced at him and said calmly, "Stop daydreaming."
Tang Tianman said indifferently: "We must be full of dreams." After saying this, Tang Tian looked around, searching for other things.
"Don't look, it's gone." Jing Hao said lightly, "You should know that there is a time limit for the summoning of soul generals. Senior Nong's martial soul will naturally need to pay a considerable price to protect this place."
"That's right." Tang Tian scratched his head a little.
Unless there are special soul generals, generally speaking, the soul generals summoned by the soul general card are divided into ranks, and the time is different. Bronze souls can last for one month, silver souls can last for one year, and golden souls can last for ten years.
"If it hadn't been too long, the soul of the senior would be greatly weakened. With your strength, it is not enough to inherit the relics of the senior Nong." Jing Hao said expressionlessly.
"You know it very well." Tang Tian looked surprised: "Why do you know so much?"
Jing Hao said indifferently: "Senior Nong has a relationship with my elders."
Tang Tian suddenly realized.
"However, now it seems that I still underestimated Senior Nong." Jing Hao stared at Tang Tian's peacock blue, and said calmly, "Call for peacock blue's martial spirit."
Tang Tian closed his eyes, as if he was savoring and pondering, when he suddenly opened his eyes, a strange look appeared on his face. But Tang Tian suddenly shouted softly: "Peacock Blue!"
The peacock blue on his body suddenly lit up with faint blue light, a blue peacock quietly and slowly floated out from the costume, squatting silently on Tang Tian's shoulder.
The peacock's feathers are like blue gold, hanging down gracefully, with a few thin red feathers trembling like silk on its forehead, and its expression is extremely agile. It stood quietly on Tang Tian's shoulder, elegant and calm, with a cool and noble expression.
"Sure enough, as I expected." Jing Hao looked at the peacock and said calmly, "Before Mr. Nong died, he probably divided his martial soul into two parts. One part was thrown into the peacock blue, and the other part was turned into a soul general. Guard here. If you want to practice claw skills, you only need to communicate with the peacock. The peacock blue must have attracted the martial soul of the senior, no wonder it has awakened."
"You mean, the peacock can master claw skills?" Tang Tian opened his eyes wide, his face full of surprise.
"Senior Nong suffers from this, I'm afraid I don't want my unique knowledge to be annihilated." Jing Hao was a little emotional, but soon returned to normal: "The most famous of Senior Nong is his [Fire Scythe Ghost Claw]. You have also experienced it just now. However, the one you fought just now is not even one-tenth of the strength of the predecessor. [Fire Scythe Ghost Claw], ranked third in the five-level claw skill of the martial arts. The predecessor has not yet been defeated. Assigned here, I have already started to upgrade the level of [Fire Scythe Ghost Claw], I don’t know if it will be successful in the end.”
"Fifth-level claw skill?" Tang Tian scratched his head, with a troubled expression on his face: "But I only know third-level claw skill."
"Third-order claw skill..." Jing Hao's face was extremely strange. When Tang Tian and the bald head clashed, he was secretly observing. Tang Tian was full of weirdness. He obviously only had the strength of the third level, but he could easily defeat the bald head and the soul general who had the strength of the fourth level.
Especially Tang Tian's soul general who defeated Senior Nong.
Although the soul general of Senior Nong has been weakened by years of annihilation, he only has the strength of the fourth level. But the master-level [Fire Scythe Ghost Claw] still makes it amazingly powerful. Even if Jing Hao did it himself, it would take a lot of effort.
Tang Tian, on the other hand, seemed to win without any effort.
Especially in the final stage, Tang Tian's Eagle Claw Kung Fu has obviously reached a new level.
This is the first time Jing Hao has seen such a powerful eagle claw skill. Now hearing Tang Tian say that he only knows the third-level claw skill, it's no wonder that he feels absurd in his heart.
What an invisible guy!
However, since it was assigned here...
Thinking of this, Jing Hao sighed softly in his heart, feeling a little sympathetic: "I still have a few cards with me, you can see if there are any suitable ones."
"Wow, that's great!" Tang Tian raised his arms and cheered, "You are a good person!"
"Good guy?" Jing Hao sneered, "I just don't want to see [Fire Sickle and Ghost Claw] that Senior Nong painstakingly created be lost."
Having said that, Jing Hao turned and left.
"Duplicate guy." Tang Tian muttered, but he immediately smiled, fondled the peacock blue on his body, and walked triumphantly towards the corridor.
When the bald-headed Biao and his party saw the gorgeous peacock blue on Tang Tian's body, they stayed for a long time.
Tang Tian graciously untied everyone from the ropes.
"Where is my room? I'm going to rest!"
Tang Xiaoba undoubtedly occupied the best room.
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Tang Tian stared blankly at the soul general beside Bing, and after a while, he rubbed his eyes, could it be that he was delusional
The soul general floating beside Bing was the soul general he met in the tunnel.
"Bing... Uncle Bing, what... what's going on?" Tang Tian stammered and asked.
"Don't call me uncle!" Bing's forehead twitched, and he forced himself to calm down, "The boot camp has a function, and that's Wuhun projection."
"Wuhun projection?" Tang Tian heard this for the first time.
"As long as you have a little martial spirit, the training camp can perfectly project it. At first, we planned to use it to make up for the shortage of our instructors. But later we found that it's more than that." Bing's blank face still couldn't be seen Even his voice was as smooth as a whiteboard.
Just as Tang Tian listened carefully with anticipation, the topic of Uncle Bing changed.
"However, that has nothing to do with you now." Bing said indifferently, "Even [Fire Scythe Ghost Claw], you can't learn it for the time being. I've seen it, it's a very lethal claw skill. "
The Fire Scythe Ghost Claw cannot practice, Tang Tian has long been mentally prepared, he then asked: "Then what are we practicing now?"
"You need to pay attention to your crane body." Bing said stiffly, "Your crane body has absorbed hundreds of energy, if you haven't digested them within ten hours, they will burst completely. You just It will burst like a ripe pomegranate."
Tang Tian turned pale with shock: "You never reminded me of such an important matter!"
"This is common sense." Bing said dully, "I never thought that you would use the crane body strength in such a dangerous way."
"Then how can we digest it now?" Tang Tian asked quickly.
"Hit repeatedly!" Bing said coldly.
Then, Tang Tian saw the sea of light balls that covered the sky and covered the sky, and rushed towards him with a whistling roar.
oh no!
Tang Tian's miserable screams were immediately drowned out by the dense rain of "bang bang bang".
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Three hours later, Tang Tian, whose body was swollen like a bun, looked at Bing with sad eyes.
"The energy absorbed by the crane's body has been completely dissipated." Bing's tone was as if he was talking about how well a steak was grilled.
"What about Nanhou?" Tang Tian asked inarticulately, his face was swollen and he couldn't speak clearly.
"Then? It actually helped you a lot." Bing said dully, "These energies are solidified, far exceeding the ordinary fourth-order true strength. Generally speaking, such energies are extremely difficult to absorb, and their The destructive power is amazing. But now, after more than 700,000 hits, they have completely shattered."
Tang Tian's eyes turned green when he heard "700,000 times".
"The shattered real power is a great tonic for you." Bing said dully, "but the problem now is that it is too tonic."
"Again?" Tang Tian asked again in his vague voice.
"That's right. It's too nourishing!" Bing said seriously, "Now you need to constantly use the crane's body to absorb these pure powers. This process may take ten days."
"Why are you leaving?" Tang Tian's awkward pronunciation was vague and weird.
"It does take so long." Bing explained, "Although your real power is much purer and stronger than the general third-order real power, and the real power you inhale is very little, but the rank is as high as the seventh rank!"
"Seven...seventh rank!" Tang Tian was completely dumbfounded when he heard that, defeating a seventh rank soul general by himself? This is too funny!
"The strength of this person before life was at the seventh level." Bing's tone was firm, obviously he was very confident in his judgment: "You can defeat the soul general because its strength has been weakened very much. But every strength The core is a very thin trace of the seventh-order real power."
seventh order...
For Tang Tian, who was still struggling to get his claws to the fourth step, the seventh step was as high as a mountain.
"Also, that guy is wrong. The Fire Scythe Ghost Claw is not the fifth rank, but the seventh rank. It is a very outstanding seventh rank martial skill!"
Tang Tian was shocked again, scorched on the outside and tender on the inside.
If the Fire Scythe Ghost Claw is at the fifth level, then he still has some hope, the seventh level... that's a matter of the year of the monkey...
After finally getting a unique skill, he was suddenly told that this unique skill was better than he imagined, but he could eat meat on his lips, but he was suddenly told that he would only be able to eat it next year...
Tang Tian's face was swollen into a bun, and it was filled with grief and indignation.
"You can't train these days." Bing was still dull: "You need to digest and absorb these scattered true powers as soon as possible. If you can't digest them in ten days, these seventh-level true powers will start to destroy like poison. Your dantian pool."
With deep grief and indignation, Tang Tian said, "How can we speed up digestion and absorption?"
"You can consider high-intensity battles." Bing suggested to himself.
"Understood." Tang Tian nodded heavily, and said fiercely, "It's just fighting!"