Chapter 67: The Mouse and the Training Ground
After Mao Yulan's words, Shi Qinghuai found that he really didn't pay much attention to his own ability, ordinary trialists can break out of the world with an ability of level III to IV, he has a powerful ability up to level VI, but he can only use the refining array to make some gadgets, which is like buying stones with gold bricks, and being seen by the "poor" is really going to die of anger. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
It's just that what are the places where alchemy can be developed and used in actual combat?
Shi Qinghuai planned to ask his online master "Zang Feng", this mysterious "Zang Feng" was not only knowledgeable, but also knew a lot about alchemy, and believed that he could bring him some useful advice.
"In short, you have to do it yourself, and I can only remind you here that you still have to rely on yourself to really change." Mao Yulan beckoned to Shi Qinghuai, "You come here." ”
Shi Qinghuai walked to the sofa with a confused face, and from his angle, he could just overlook the woman's seductive career line, and he couldn't resist the stimulation and subconsciously turned his head. If he were an ordinary woman, he would definitely feast his eyes, but in the face of Mao Yulan, he didn't dare to have blasphemy at all.
When Shi Qinghuai walked to the distance of an arm in front of him, Mao Yulan smiled slightly and stretched out his palm, and gently placed his gentle palm on the man's chest.
What is she doing here...... Although the palm of his hand was still a few centimeters away from his body, Shi Qinghuai still couldn't help but feel his heart fluttering, after all, this lonely man and widow lived in the same room, and the other party was still a delicate beauty, so he couldn't help but think a lot...... However, before he had time to expand his happy conjecture, a huge pressure suddenly exploded in his chest, as if there was an extra spring compressed to the limit in his chest, and his entire body was blown out by the sudden elastic force, and the soles of his shoes were "kicked" on the ground after three or four consecutive steps, and finally barely managed to stand firm.
Shi Qinghuai had a look of surprise on his face, the woman's palm was still an inch away from his body, how could he burst out with the strength to push a person away? Could it be that this is the legendary peerless martial arts - the release of internal qi and external qi?
"As you can see, the ability of 'Wind Whisper' is to freely manipulate the atmosphere between heaven and earth." Mao Yulan smiled faintly, "This palm just now is the 'Wind Language' usage technique that I researched, and I named it 'Palm Thunder'." In fact, the principle of this move is quite simple, it is to compress the air and gather it in the palm of your hand, and then release it instantly when you get close to the enemy. You must know that the burst intensity of compressed gas is greater than that of liquid, and if there is enough compressed air, it can even directly blow through human muscles and bones. ”
It is as fast as the wind and moves like thunder, this is Mao Yulan's "palm thunder"!
Shi Qinghuai was thoughtful, he only knew that the "Wind Whisper" could manipulate the air gas, but he didn't expect this ability to be used like this, compared to simply controlling the wind attack, it was obvious that the power of the "palm thunder" was even more terrifying. Using the concept of physical compression, ordinary air has become a deadly killer beyond thunder, from which it can be seen that Mao Yulan's understanding of ability is indeed much better than ordinary people.
"Regarding the mysteries of alchemy, take the time to study it yourself, I hope my 'palm thunder' can give you a little inspiration." Mao Yulan got up from the sofa again, walked to the wall on the opposite side of the reception room, and then stretched out her white jade-like palm and pressed it against the metal plate in the center of the wall. As the five fingers landed in the exact position at the same time, a mechanical prompt sound came from behind the metal plate, "The fingerprint has been checked successfully, and the door of the training ground is being opened." ”
In Shi Qinghuai's astonished gaze, the originally snow-white solid wall drew a vertical line from the middle, and then the wall slowly unfolded to both sides like a picture scroll, and the space hidden behind the wall revealed its full appearance. It was a slightly darkened, high-tech training ground, the total area should be larger than the reception room, and there were a lot of strange exercise equipment in it that he couldn't understand, and the unknown miscellaneous equipment was arranged symmetrically and densely on the left and right. In the center of the training ground is a stout glass pillar that emits green light, with displays and manipulators embedded in the surface of the column, as well as mechanical tentacles and fiber-optic cables on both sides, making it look like a living animatronic monster.
Shi Qinghuai followed Mao Yulan into this mysterious training ground, and the sensor lights on the surrounding walls lit up in response, allowing Shi Qinghuai to see clearly the three figures standing behind the green pillar of light. Standing in the middle of the instrument was the well-dressed Deacon Lu, and beside him stood three busy scientific researchers, all of whom were wearing white uniforms, bowler hats and masks, and their serious expressions were more serious than those of the medical staff in the operation.
"This is an underground training ground secretly built by our Tongji Group, which contains all kinds of high-end training equipment and instruments, which can be strengthened to the greatest extent for the physical fitness and original ability of the trialists." Mao Yulan pointed to the rows of strange-looking machinery on the ground and introduced them to Shi Qinghuai in turn, "This is the speedometer, this is the anti-pressure plate, and this is a lever device that specializes in training hand dexterity...... This is a precision current thin patch, which can effectively stimulate neurons without causing any damage to the human body......"
Looking at a bunch of strange things on the ground, Shi Qinghuai's face turned a little pale, how can this thing give people the feeling of a biochemical experiment...... These guys in white coats aren't trying to use me like guinea pigs, are they?
"Listen, for half a month, you have to come here every day for ability enhancement training." Mao Yulan put on the posture of a queen and said in an almost commanding tone, "With your current ability level, at most you can compete with a mid-level trialist in the early stage of the sect level, and the last time you defeated Feng Zheng, there was also a great luck factor...... And although the task I gave you is not difficult, with your current strength, there is almost no possibility of success! ”
Shi Qinghuai scratched his head in embarrassment, he knew that Mao Yulan's so-called luck factor was referring to Guo Mengtao hiding behind the wall. Indeed, if Guo Mengtao hadn't attacked from behind in that battle, it would have been unknown who would have won and who would have lost in the end between him and Feng Zheng.
"You have to at least improve to the strength level of the high level of the door rank within this half month, otherwise considering all the factors, I may cancel this mission." Speaking of the requirements for improving her strength, there was no trace of laziness on Mao Yulan's face, and she kept putting pressure on Shi Qinghuai, "Remember, once the mission is canceled, we will not fulfill the promise we promised you before." ”
The so-called commitment naturally refers to the matter of helping Shen Sanwan find a matching rough stone.
Shi Qinghuai's heart couldn't help but subconsciously constrict, he had learned from Da Yao that the process of improving the rank of the trialist every time was not easy, and if he had to improve to the strength level of the high stage of the sect level within half a month, could he, a newcomer to the trialist, really be able to do it?
"Do your best, Chosen One." Mao Yulan patted him on the shoulder slowly, and there was a hint of expectation in her bright eyes, "I'm quite optimistic about you." ”
She turned around and left the training room in a dashing manner, leaving Shi Qinghuai standing alone. He had to brace himself to face Deacon Lu, who had an indifferent face, and the three white-clothed staff members who looked fanatical.
The eyes of the four people seemed to be looking at a guinea pig that let them **.
Shi Qinghuai's cold sweat instantly crawled all over his back.