"How are you feeling now?" Hearing Yang Ling's question, Zong Tian also moved his somewhat stiff body slightly. It's just that this stiffness is not caused by Zongtian's long-term cultivation, but because of the physical pain, which makes him feel tense until now. Although there was still some faint discomfort in the body, those obvious pains seemed to have moved away from the sky at this time.

"So this is cultivation?" After confirming that his body was fine, Zongtian also stood up and moved vigorously twice, but this pain didn't seem to bring him any substantial benefits.

"Of course, that's just the beginning of cultivation." Yang Ling naturally saw Zong Tian's puzzled eyes, "Have you forgotten to swing your fist?" ”

It was probably because the pain just now was too strong, so Zong Tian would have such an illusion, and at this time, although Zong Tian's physical strength had been consumed by the pain to the bottom, he could still do things like swinging punches.

Because of his previous experience, Zongtian also tried to throw a punch after adjusting his state, but this punch was just an ordinary punch. Could it be that Yang Ling's previous training was too unforgettable? Even if Zongtian is in such a situation, this punch can be subconsciously perfected by him?

No, that's obviously impossible, because it was a tentative punch after all, so Zongtian had already prepared for the pain. However, the unforgettable memories of those trainings are true, because with his own watery punch, Zongtian's mind has already simulated the kind of pain that should have been there before.

Zongtian's eyes were still puzzled, but Yang Ling's expression was still natural.

"What? Do you still miss that pain? Although Yang Ling's words were a little lacking, such words also showed that at this time, he definitely knew what Zongtian was wondering about.

"Nostalgia naturally doesn't count, it's true to be prepared." Just like Zongtian's words, although the training that allowed him to learn the correct punch before can already be called perverted, but now, which should be even more perverted, there is no punishment at all because of his less-than-ideal punching. Although it may be a bit perverted to say this, Zongtian still feels that it is really unreasonable to have no pain.

"I've said I'm going to be tougher." Yang Ling's reasoning seemed to be telling Zongtian that he had made something wrong in essence. Now, which is even more perverted than perverted, it shouldn't be as simple as pain.

"What you have to do now is to find the pain yourself."

"What?" While his face was clouded, such doubtful words also flew out of Zongtian's mouth.

"I'll just explain." Seeing Zongtian's reaction, Yang Ling also gave up his intention to let him explore it by himself, "Pain is no longer a punishment, but something you are looking for." ”

"Huh?" Hearing this, Zongtian was naturally even more blindsided, while Yang Ling just shook his head helplessly.

"You can interpret the current situation as the complete opposite of what it used to be." With such an abstract explanation, Yang Ling naturally wouldn't expect Zongtian to understand directly, so it was just an opening statement from him, "The previous training was to use pain to make you clear the mistake of using your strength, but now it is to use pain to guide you to use soul energy. ”

Although such words were completely understandable, he didn't understand Yang Ling's true intentions, so he had to put on a good student posture at this time.

"You should feel that faint discomfort in your body, right?"

Such a question naturally made Zongtian nod.

"That's because all the toxins that made you miserable just now have been sucked into your body."

Although such a thing was indeed a matter of course, but being said so directly by Yang Ling, Zongtian couldn't help but turn a little pale, and it seemed that even the discomfort in his body had aggravated a little.

"Don't worry, I won't kill you." Such comfort is obviously a little pale, but what can Zongtian do? Of course, I can only accept it.

"Now you are seriously biased, no, it shouldn't be now, from the beginning, you were biased." Although such a statement made Zong Tian feel a little nostalgic, but in the face of Yang Ling's accusation, Zong Tian couldn't help but feel a little weak.

"Now you are like a gas tank with a broken valve, you have that body of soul energy, but you can't even use it."

Such a description naturally made Zongtian look at his body, although he should not be able to match the gas tank at this time, but I have to admit that Yang Ling's summary of him is completely right. The reason why this happened may have something to do with the doting of the soul, but in the final analysis, it is probably because of inertia.

Because the soul energy of Zongtian was managed by soul creation at the beginning, he never explored the soul energy. In Zongtian's understanding at this time, soul energy is like his own mana, but at this time, he wants to release magic, but it is a bit like a fighting game, which requires complex rubbing moves.

Although this feeling of unfamiliarity is like the price paid by Zongtian, such a price can actually be made up, but that process is really difficult, and Yang Ling at this time has created another miracle for him.

"So what do you mean by looking for pain?" Although Zongtian's statement is a bit of a masochist, it has to be said that his mentality has changed qualitatively at this time.

"Aren't you already able to control your soul power a little?"

"Which time do you mean?" Because what happened recently was too complicated, Zong Tian really couldn't remember what Yang Ling was referring to.

"Of course, it's when you duel with Shuanglian." Such words naturally reminded Zongtian of the scene at that time, although he just wanted to create some effect of fighting hard at that time, but the appearance of spitting fire all over his body was indeed exaggerated.

"And then all I have to do is do the same thing as then?" Fortunately, Zong Tian asked at this time, because Yang Ling's next words made him break out in a cold sweat.

"I advise you not to do that, you shouldn't forget the pain now, right? Do you want to experience it all over again from the inside out? "Although jumping into the lava and drinking the lava must be ushered in unbearable pain, Zentian does not want to experience any sense of transparency from the inside out.