Chapter Forty-Eight: Breath of Darkness
"Dark breath?" Mu Fan chewed on these four words.
"Well, a martial art of exhaling and exhaling, and it is also a skill to exercise yourself." The fighter withdrew the metal short stick and whispered to Mu Fan: "For example...... Look at me. ”
The scene that made Mu Fan's eyes widen happened! Breathe...... Call...... Suck...... The sound of breathing was still there, but the next second he watched as the fighter in tattered gray robes in front of him disappeared little by little, not the kind of direct retreat, but a little by little under his nose.
People are just gone?
The sudden voice startled Mu Fan, "I'm still standing here, but you can't feel it." ”
"I can't see you, is that the effect of the Dark Breath?" Mu Fan asked excitedly, but he was a little puzzled, this skill just disappeared and had no effect.
"Of course not." A stick suddenly appeared, Mu Fan was knocked down by a stick before he could react, and Mu Fan, who was sitting on the ground with his head covered and humming, was full of depression.
"Breath, as the name suggests, is breathing and breathing, what you see is just a trick, what you hear, smell, and perceive in all directions is real." The fighter with the stick appeared in front of Mu Fan again.
"Dark breath is to adjust the muscles in the details of your body, close the pores on your body by controlling your breathing, and then achieve an effect of being in the night. The fighter fiddled with the short stick in his hand, bringing up a mysterious green trajectory, attracting Mu Fan's attention.
"But this is only a basic use, the most fundamental thing is that this martial art can keep your mind absolutely calm and greatly strengthen your five senses. In the words of this era, it is to your spiritual power...... It has a direct lifting effect! ”
Mu Fan only knew the level of strength now, and he faintly felt that his spiritual power should have something to do with his previous state under the blood-colored vision, that feeling of clearly controlling himself.
"The martial arts are divided into ten layers, and the effect of each layer is about level 2 if converted into the value in the Federation, and when you cultivate to the fifth layer, you will find that this martial art will have a significant improvement in the muscle control of your whole body, and you will understand at that time."
Mu Fan was ignorant, how did he know that this martial art thrown by the martial artist instructor could not exist in the Federation at all...... Now the brain is still an unknown territory of the human body, and the use of spiritual power has just entered the initial stage, and it is absolutely impossible for a martial art that can directly improve spiritual power!!
If it is known, how many days will it take to be shocked! How many big forces will fight for this!
Why? Because level 10 is the first spirit lock!! Less than 0.1% of people in the Federation have unlocked the spiritual locks! When you feel that you have reached the limit of martial arts and mecha operation, you will find that all this is even just the beginning!
The spiritual lock is the key to surpassing one's own limits!
"Now that you're only a level 3 spiritual power existence, it's too far to explain to you, okay, start learning from me."
"Slow down your breathing, use your mind to control the most muscles you can perceive, soothe them, slow them down, control your heartbeat to synchronize with your surroundings, assimilate your body with your spirit, and when darkness comes, I, the night, am ......"
The fighter raised his head slightly, looking at the young man in front of him who had been hypnotized by himself into a state of concentration with deep eyes, his eyes were filled with vicissitudes, relief, relief, and a trace of burning anticipation hidden behind!
Suddenly raised the left hand wrapped in the vicissitudes of the nail leaf, a dark green and soft light floated in the palm, quietly suspended, and then pressed straight to the top of Mu Fan's head in front of him, when the palm of the hand touched Mu Fan's forehead, the light group disappeared, and Mu Fan's eyebrows in reality suddenly frowned and calmed.
"Hehe, fit, the fire can be continued in this world...... Our Inheritance ......"
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Mu Fan opened his eyes, he was woken up by the fat man's private chat, and looked around to see that he had left the training ground and stood in the corridor, and the martial artist instructor ran away again, and every time he came here, he felt like he was chattering, but there was no way, this instructor was too powerful, and he really couldn't beat it.
What kind of dark breath that the fighter says, it feels like a ...... when you practice it yourself Sleeping? Eh, Mu Fan scratched his head embarrassedly, as if this was indeed the case.
But now that I think about it, I can feel that the practice method of that martial art naturally comes to mind, which is difficult to describe in words, but it seems to have been familiar with it for a long time. I always feel that the mind is different from before I came to the fighter, and I can't tell you exactly where it is, but if I have to summarize it, it is that the world is clearer in my senses, and I am clearer about myself.
It's a pity that he was interrupted by the fat man's call before he could understand it properly, and Mu Fan pressed some doubts that still existed in his heart and exited the light brain.
The fat man didn't know where to hold a fat Mi Luo and gnawed on it, and the juice splashing was seen by Mu Fan, who had just quit the battle net, so he unceremoniously snatched the other one in the fat man's hand and started to attack.
"Mu Fan, why haven't they moved when you said the broken axe, I'm a fat brother who is in a hurry, I have exercised more in the past few days than I have in the past six months, my father is quite satisfied with me now, but the key is that I am not satisfied."
Mu Fan squinted his eyes and nibbled on Mi Luo, and replied casually: "I have a hunch that I will definitely come, and I hope not to interrupt the federal exam." ”
"What are you kidding, no matter how many things these star thieves do, they don't dare to make trouble in those two days, those two days are the most strictly guarded days in the whole year of the Federation, and when we go, it is estimated that the roadside will be patrolling and guarding mechas."
"I hope so." Mu Fan was noncommittal, and then showed a yearning look, "Harry, do you know? If I hadn't met you, I guess my world wouldn't have been so exciting. ”
These sincere words made Harry's little fat man, who was trying to eliminate Fat Milo, stop, looked at Mu Fan and said seriously: "Who made us friends!" If you don't have anything to do in two days, my dad will already want to see you, and there will be a party at that time, so you can go and see it. ”
Mu Fan hummed and agreed to the fat man.
"There are a lot of girls!" The fat man leaned over with an obscene face, and was pushed away by Mu Fan by holding down his face.
Mu Fan just wants to finish fighting with those star thieves now, and then hurry to the federal exam!
What, rob military mechs? Black said it was solved.
Can't beat it? Run away with the dark breath that the gladiator instructor just taught, no one should notice.
Thinking about Mu Fan, he feels like he has a lot of ways to live, but he doesn't know that in the eyes of others, he is really dead!
In the afternoon, after the fat man's ghost crying wolf howl passed, Mu Fan rushed back to his stronghold, put on his helmet, he wanted to practice it quickly to see if his APM had improved.
Taking a deep breath, sitting down, and putting on his helmet with a solemn face, Mu Fan pressed the start button.
"Mech pilot training."
"Drop, enter the failure, please listen to the message - Lord Hei is busy today, have a day off, Mu Fan, you go and practice it yourself."
Didn't you know that the Star Thieves were coming!! Mu Fan's head was full of black lines.
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The blackened data stream is carefully cracking the private network of the Logar government, and there are several ports that are connected to the military.
After overcoming a node, there was no alarm, and Hei immediately became complacent, "If it weren't for the fact that Lord Ben's planetary-level ontology was not there, and he used such a troublesome crack, it would trigger an alarm if he took up a little more resources, it was really annoying, Mu Fan, Mu Fan, it would be interesting for Lord Ben to stand here before you fight and let you rest at home." Relax and relax.,The apm I tested for you that day was less than 30.,There's a disorderly twist and turn, I guess you're walking sideways here.,Lord Ben is so understanding.。 ”
I didn't feel that I was sinister in the virtual space, chattering in the virtual space, and I chattered, "Hey, this data flow is interesting, I'll track it down." ”
At this time, the data flow of several military special lines coincidentally appeared in the administrative network, pointing to the same point in time, June 2......
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