Chapter Ninety-Four: Helpless

When Tang saw Jing Hao walking over, he stopped.

Jing Hao looked ashamed: "It really made Brother Tang laugh, Brother Tang's endurance is strong, Jing Hao really admires it." ”

He had slept for two or two nights, and in his memory, he had never slept for so long. Thinking back to the previous sparring practice, his scalp was a little numb, but when he looked at himself later, he was surprised to find that his true strength had made a significant breakthrough, not only that, but his swordsmanship had also improved.

This surprised and delighted him, at his level, every trace of progress became extremely difficult, and it often took a considerable amount of cultivation to make such obvious progress.

Compared to the progress, the pain that I had endured in the previous sparring had suddenly become less terrible. And when Jing Hao came over and found that Tang was still practicing diligently, he suddenly felt ashamed, no wonder Tang's progress was so amazing, just this hard work was moving.

"Brother Jing Hao has woken up. Tang's eyes lit up.

For some reason, seeing Tang's expression, Jing Hao felt that his scalp tightened, which was completely instinctive and uncontrollable. He said haha: "Brother Tang came over and sat down, the last time we fought, Brother Tang bought a gold card?"

"Yes, I bought four!" Tang was a little excited: "It only cost eight hundred points." ”

"It only cost eight hundred points...... Jing Hao's expression froze on his face, and he stammered and asked, "What?

"Yes! Tang Heran said: "I just bought it, and the store sent the card over, and I was still thinking about it, the speed is really fast." ”

"Of course it's fast. Jing Hao looked at Tang, opened his mouth, and said, "When you buy it, you should ask me." ”

Tang's smile froze on his face: "Did he cheat me?"

"The pit didn't pit you. The price is fair, it's just that few people buy it. Jing Hao explained: "Generally, even if the transaction is completed, it will take about a week to a month to reach you. The store is afraid that you will regret it, and you must have spent points to transmit. No one will buy it except you. ”

"Spent points?" Don was a little puzzled.

"Well, it's a hassle to explain, and I don't understand it. The teleportation method that those old guys in the meeting came up with is very fast, but it costs a lot, you see that he has two hundred points for a card, and just passing it over, a card costs fifty points. Jing Hao said.

Tang exclaimed, "Then isn't he a loss?"

"How could he lose?" Jing Hao patiently explained: "The fourth-order gold card, basically no one will buy it. Why? It's not that it's bad, it's that you won't stay in the fourth order for too long. Just like you, Brother Tang, with your current rate of progress, you will soon be promoted to the fifth rank. At that time, you will start cultivating the fifth-order martial arts. Fourth-order martial arts, you will feel very powerful now, but when you come into contact with fifth-order martial arts, you will find that fifth-order martial arts are stronger. ”

Tang sighed disapprenously: "It's okay, it's okay, I think that going up step by step like this, cultivating it well at each level, will be more helpful in the future." Hmm, just like I used to practice basic martial arts, many people don't use that thing, but I think it's very useful now. ”

Jing Hao saw that Tang didn't care, and he didn't persuade much, he was well-informed, and knew that each Rao's cultivation method and path were different, and there was no need for such an argument. What's more, the one in front of him is still an out-and-out local tyrant.

"Brother Tang's martial soul has stepped into the silver martial soul, and many functions of the bright card can be activated. Don't look at the bright brand Tang brothers, it is refined by the old guys in the club with the secret treasure as the prototype. The more powerful the user's martial spirit, the more functions can be used. It's a pity that my martial soul has only reached the bronze level, and many functions are not clear, so Brother Tang can explore it by himself. ”

"It's no wonder that I find the Bright card a little bit more powerful than it used to be. Tang suddenly realized.

Jing Hao smiled heartily: "Come on, Brother Tang seems to be unsatisfied last time, then let's fight again." ”

"Is it really possible?" Tang's eyes widened, his face was full of surprise, and he rubbed his palms with some excitement: "Don't worry, I won't push too hard!"

The corners of Jing Hao's eyes twitched, and he silently read in his heart: It's obviously me who is stronger, okay......

But when he thought that he seemed to have asked to stop last time, Jing Hao shut up in amusement.

But obviously, this feeling of aggrieved deeply stimulated him, and he drew his long sword without saying a word.

The two sides roared in unison and rushed to fight in a group again.

The battle between the two was another night.

But this time Jing Hao's support time was a little longer, about four hours longer than before, but he was immediately exhausted, lying on the ground like mud again, and Tang, who was not even able to move his fingers, chattered and thought half a little beside Jing Hao, but seeing that Jing Hao was unable to fight again, he had to go to the side to practice.

Jing Hao slept for a shorter time this time than last time, and woke up after only sleeping for one night.

Jing Hao's feeling this time was even more obvious, his sword intent was more condensed, more sharp, the previous glitch feeling was almost gone, and now every sword he wielded was like it had been polished, the sword was like water, and there was no burr.

Unconsciously, his martial arts skills rose to a whole new level.

Encouraging, Jing Hao began to take the initiative to invite the battle.

But after a night, Jing Hao lay down again.

After Tang finished meditating, he was refreshed, and when it was time for penance, he entered the gate of light and began to practice penance.

With the improvement of Tang's martial arts, the penance behind the Light Gate also began to change. Tang cultivated more in Uncle Bing's boot camp, rather than behind the Light Gate. According to Uncle Bing, it is only for those who are not qualified to enter the corps to cultivate.

Now Tang's penance has been moved to the new barracks, and a lot of changes have taken place, such as the penance of the previous martial arts is no longer there.

The proficiency of martial arts has become the most basic requirement. This change made Tang feel a little unaccustomed, but he had to admit that the new cultivation was very effective. For example, in the beating training, Don learned how to enhance his intuition.

"Is it still training today?" Don was full of fighting spirit.

"It's not. The training doesn't really improve your intuition anymore. Bing shook his head, and he clicked on another planet.

Tang only felt that the surrounding scenery changed, and came to a martial arts room paved with blue bricks.

The martial arts room is not large, about 15 meters long and about 56 meters wide. But Tang's gaze stared curiously at the bronze man in front of him. These bronze rao heads are about the same size as Tang, with different postures, some fine, some rough, and they are quietly arranged in three rows.

One two three four......

Tang counted, eighteen in total.

"Hey, uncle, what is this?" Don asked curiously.

"Eighteen bronze men. Bing said lightly: "This is the masterpiece of the No. 4 organ division of the Corps that year, the eighteen bronze room." ”

"Eighteen bronze rooms?" Tang was a little eager to try: "Are these copper lumps very powerful?"

"In my eyes, of course, it's very average, but if you ask the recruits of that year to choose the three trainings that you don't like the most, the eighteen bronze rooms are definitely on the list. Bing's voice was a little gloomy.

"What is this used for cultivation? Is it also intuition?" Tang looked at the soldiers, although he had not been in contact with the recruit camp for a long time, he still began to have a certain understanding of the style of the Southern Cross Corps, and the training room of the recruit camp must have a special purpose.

"No, it's suitable for cultivating. ”

Bing's explanation surprised Tang, and he couldn't help but say, "Uncle, you're not mistaken?"

The four gold cards are probably the kind of martial arts that Tang attaches the least importance to. Because it was necessary to have physical contact with the enemy, but in actual combat, Tang knew how difficult it was. For example, in the battle with Jing Hao, from beginning to end, Tang did not touch a corner of Jing Hao's clothes. Jing Hao's swordsmanship is superb, and the sword curtain laid down, Tang is helpless.

In the battle with Jing Hao, Tang used the least, that is.

So when Tang heard that Bing had specially found a place to let himself come to cultivate, he was extremely surprised and surprised.

"Well, it's a pretty good martial art. ”

Bing's explanation couldn't satisfy Tang at all, and he asked, "Where is the big drop in clothes?"

"Leverage your strength. Bing said: "This is its most powerful place." It actually contains two main points, one is the judgment of the enemy's strength, and the other is the use of the enemy's strength, and these two points need to be completed in a very short time. The difficulty is very high. ”

Tang shook his head: "However, this requires physical contact with the other party to play a role, you see that I am fighting against Brother Jing Hao, and I can't get close at all." ”

Bing said disapprerovingly: "Of course this is the case with your strength. ”

"You ......" Tang's eyes immediately widened, and his expression was not good.

"Who can only use this kind of martial art with physical contact?" Bing's tone was full of ridicule: "His sword, doesn't he have power? Haven't you touched it?" It's just because the difference in strength between you is too big, and your understanding of strength is not as good as his, so naturally there is no way to use it. But it doesn't mean that this martial art is bad. ”

Tang thought about it, and he was right.

The body on the sword of Brother Jing Hao was extremely solid, and in comparison, his strength was quite scattered.

"He is the sixth order, you are the fourth order, he is much stronger than you, and the only thing you surpass him is the martial soul. The powerful intuition brought by the Silver Martial Spirit is what allows you to hold on for so long. Therefore, the silver martial soul and intuition are where you are most powerful now. The soldier said solemnly: "As a soldier, you must learn how to use your strongest point!"

"I'm not a soldier......" Tang said weakly.

The soldier was stunned, but soon, as if he hadn't heard Tang's words, he said to himself: "The Silver Martial Spirit can make you more sensitive to everything around you, including strength. Therefore, if you cultivate martial arts now, your progress will be faster, and this is also the reason why you are more sensitive to true power."

"And in battle, you will be more sensitive to enemy strength," the soldier added, "as long as you can apply." ”

He suddenly grinned and said, "Young man, welcome to the Eighteen Bronze Room." ”