Chapter Eighty-One: Lifting Weights Like Light

"Uh...... I'm looking for a magic book about the Flame Fist. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info" Wang Hao said.

Benzawa's eyes flashed with countless pieces of data. Looking into the depths of the eye, there seem to be countless 1s and 0s flowing rapidly. "There are a total of 431 copies that meet the requirements. Among them, 270 books have vague and incomplete main information, which needs to be further searched and confirmed. The voice was full of mechanical sluggishness.

Wang Hao described the direction of strengthening that he imagined might be.

"After the search, the book number 138829 meet the requirements. ”

There were countless loud bangs, and the entire row of bookshelves began to move rapidly. The last row of bookshelves stopped in front of Wang Hao, and a book floated up from it and floated into Wang Hao's hand.

Ben Zeming nodded, "Well, it's this book." ”

Wang Hao took a closer look at the tattered books in his hand, and couldn't help but glance at Ben Zeming suspiciously. Is there really something you want?

seemed to feel Wang Hao's doubts, Ben Zeming immediately exploded: "Just questioned the recommendation of this goblin? It immediately inhaled violently, and when it spit out again, the wind suddenly rose and blew Wang Hao directly out of the library.

Wang Hao fell so that his bones were about to fall apart, and he got up and rubbed his ass. It's really stingy, whoever sees this kind of shabby book on the surface will not have a bottom in their hearts.

Wang Hao walked into the cultivation room, and the price here was as expensive as the last time. It seems that the environment has become more rudimentary, and last time there was a cushion, this time there is no cushion.

After a cursory reading, Wang Hao let out a long breath. really underestimated Benjamin, the fairy in the Great Library, this book perfectly answered his doubts and opened the door to a new world of cultivation for him.

According to the book, this magic technique is called lifting weights.

It is a magic method summarized by a powerful Eastern Zen master. Once mastered this technique, you can double the power of your magic.

The mystery of lifting a weight is the rapid explosion after mastering the power. Take the Flame Fist as an example, the first step is to fully grasp the power released by the Flame Fist, and the second step is to burst out all this power in a short instant. This explosive force can even do things like separating the magic attached to the body.

After understanding the principle, Wang Hao came to the practice field on the side.

The driving range is very large, and there are many straw stakes on it for students to experiment and practice the magic they have just mastered.

Wang Hao appeared in the palm of his hand, wanting to spread it evenly over his five fingers. Taking the Flame Fist as an example, being able to evenly distribute the flames above the five fingers is to master the power released by the Flame Fist.

It was very simple to gather the flames on the little finger, and Wang Hao easily did it on his first attempt.

A small flame burned quietly on the little finger. Next was the ring finger, and Wang Hao carefully pulled the magic power to converge in the direction of the ring finger.

Sweat slowly flowed down Wang Hao's forehead, which required subtle control of magic power. A little more, a little less, will cause failure. The flames exploded on the ring finger and shattered in a split second, and this attempt failed. Even the flames that had condensed in the little finger dissipated.

Wang Hao stopped and summarized the reason for the failure just now, it should be that the rhythm was a little slow when the magic power ran to the fourth vein. Thinking clearly about the reason, Wang Hao started a new round of experiments.

The flame that condensed the little finger was still no problem, this time at the last moment of the ring finger, the magic power was a little more, and the flame swelled in a circle, and finally dissipated mercilessly.

The successive failures did not discourage Wang Hao, but every time he analyzed what the reason for the failure was, and improved it next time.

After seven or eight failures in a row.

Finally, after Wang Hao lit the flame of his little thumb, he successfully lit the flame of his ring finger. The corners of Wang Hao's mouth outlined a smile of joy, and when he wanted to take advantage of the victory to pursue, he felt a sense of weakness in his body. The magic of the principle has been squandered.

Looks like I can't continue practicing today.

Early the next morning, although it was still the weekend, Wang Hao came to the practice field to continue practicing the technique of lifting weights.

Today I want to light the flame of the middle finger, Wang Hao thought with high morale.

For half a month, Wang Hao spent his time in the practice field after going to and from class every day. Yuan Fang wanted to find him to go out and sing, but was refused.

Finally half a month later, inside the practice field.

Wang Hao gently opened his hands.

Brush, brush, brush, brush, brush.

The five flames spread out gracefully from the little thumb, ring finger, middle finger, and index finger as gracefully as playing a piano. Looking at the five flames that burned smoothly, Wang Hao knew that he had completely mastered the power of the Flame Fist when it was released. Now it's time to move on to the second phase, to burst this power in an instant.

The evenly dispersed five forces converge into the palm of the palm at the same time, and burst out instantly.

Easier said than done.

Every time, either the power of the ring finger reaches the palm quickly, or the power of the middle finger reaches the palm quickly. If it doesn't reach the palm of your hand at the same time, there is no way to burst out. Not only that, but even the rest of the forces will dissipate in the collision with each other.

Half a month has passed.

When Wang Hao was guiding the concentration of the five forces this time, he suddenly had a trace of realization in his heart, and he could succeed this time. He had experienced countless failures before, and each time he failed, he would summarize the reasons and record them in a small notebook, which had been filled with three or four books.

Five forces reached the palm at the same time, and a powerful wave of heat erupted from the palm. The straw stake in front of him was instantly engulfed in flames, and at the same time, it exploded into countless small pieces.

Wang Hao swallowed a mouthful of spit, looking at the scorched black in front of him, such a powerful flame was emitted by himself, and the destructive power of the weightless weight was beyond his imagination, and in terms of results, it was far more than twice the strength.

Wang Hao was in a good mood when he came out of the practice range, and hummed Mia's new song "You Are My Star",

Not far away, Yuan Fang ran towards Wang Hao.

"Brother Hao, I'm almost there. Teacher Chen Xiu is asking you to go back quickly, and you are left alone. Yuan Fang gasped and said.

Wang Hao patted his head, he was so immersed in the cultivation of weightlifting that he forgot about the class meeting.

Wang Hao and Yuan Fang trotted all the way to the classroom and found that everyone had sat neatly.

Chen Xiu glared at Wang Hao fiercely: "Go back and sit down, and then settle accounts with you." ”

"The theme of this class meeting is that the important grade competition is about to begin. ”

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