"Hehe, what do you say? Du Qian smiled bitterly, happy is happy, to say that his heart is not awkward at all, it is a lie. If you don't talk about the ideal future, you won't feel good just because of the strange eyes of other people.

"Take your time, what's the plan?" Yao Jing didn't care about other people's eyes, but she could understand.

"I'm going to take some time to raise the combat power first, and it doesn't need to be too high, let's get tens of thousands first. When you have free time, walk around, connect with feelings, and improve your emotional intelligence. "Du Qian is really planning.

"Oh, that's good. Yao Jing replied casually, not taking it seriously at all. Let's improve the combat power first, what are you kidding, is that thing easy to improve?

If it were to be easy, there wouldn't be the only one in the Flying Tigers. According to the meaning of the City Lord's Mansion, doubling the size of the Flying Tigers is a small amount, but how can you find so many suitable candidates?

"Are you busy training?" Du Qian asked rhetorically.

"I'm busy, I've not been too busy lately, and the degree of freedom is quite high. Yao Jing's face showed a hint of helplessness, Du Qian lowered his head and ate wildly, not noticing.

"That's okay, I heard that the training of the Flying Tigers is more tiring than dogs, and it's really not human work. Du Qian's voice was not small, and more than a dozen eyes were projected with anger. It's a pity that it is not lethal, Du Qian only noticed the food, and didn't see anything else.

This kind of thing is usually done unintentionally, Yao Jing glanced around, very helpless, war orphans can't afford to be hurt, and their emotional intelligence is too low. After a meal, Du Qian can also inadvertently fire a map cannon.

This is the restaurant of the Flying Tigers, and scolding people to their faces is dogs, this kind of thing, I don't dare to do it, junior sister.

Forget it, don't talk about it, eating is serious, and if you continue to talk, you can't tell what he will say.

After eating an extremely satisfying lunch, Du Qian returned to the office, with the key on the table, and tried it, it was the office door. I don't know if Zhao Hui forgot about it, or if someone else is responsible, it doesn't matter anyway.

There was no consciousness of offending people at all, and Du Qian was busy again. After yesterday's practice, there has been obvious progress in separating the energy filaments. Compared to the 10,000 energy filaments required by the first weaving method, the latter only needs 400 filaments, and each energy filament requires twelve combat power, which is easier to separate.

In the next ten days, Du Qian went out early and returned late every day, went to work on time every day, and automatically ignored weekends or something. It's not how active Du Qian is, it's mainly that the Flying Tigers provide food, as long as you are in the team, you can eat at any time, unlimited amount, no money.

Anyway, holidays such as weekends are not interesting to Du Qian now, and he is a weekend every day. No one cares, no one asks, there is food, drink and salary. In the big office of two hundred square meters, he is the only one, and he can toss it around.

"Cool, it's finally done. Du Qian exhaled a mouthful of turbidity and glanced at the time, this time he was too focused, half an hour late.

It doesn't matter, now it's not like in the patrol team, the time doesn't need to be so accurate.

Testing, recording, and absorbing the spirit horn, this process has long been ripe to the point of no more familiarity. Ten consecutive days of hard work, remarkable results.

Eight thousand eight hundred and eighty combat power, a good auspicious number, increased by more than two thousand, on average, a spiritual horn, can increase about fifty combat power, in fact, it should not be reached, after all, in the past ten days, Du Qian himself has also worked hard, this number, part of the combat power he has improved with his own ability, the number is not much, and there is always a harvest.

He was one step closer to the martial monk, and the speed was a little faster than the original plan, and there was enough time for him to arrange the use of the spirit horn more reasonably.

After absorbing the spirit horn, Du Qian began to study the energy filaments, and the next step was to separate these and weave them with absolutely the same combat power, thickness, and length.

Before he started, Du Qian felt that weaving was more complicated than he imagined, and there seemed to be something indescribable in it, and it was not just a matter of weaving it casually.

The salary has risen, one hundred and two a month, and he also received a month's settling-in allowance first, but this money is really not much. Before the spirit horn on hand is not used up, it will not be much money for the time being, and what about after it is used?

Not to mention buying a spirit horn, even if you go to Fisherman's Wharf to buy broken spirits, it will cost ten yuan a pack. And in addition to the favor price given by Steward Li on the first day, the one bought on the second day will be reduced by half. The amount of spiritual energy contained in that thing can only depend on luck.

Even so, Du Qian still can't afford to spend, ten yuan a day, with his salary, he can only buy twelve packs without eating or drinking.

It's not funny at all, he can absorb at least four times a day now, one hundred and twenty yuan, and he can last for three days at most, and there is no guarantee of the amount of spiritual energy absorbed.

Without the support of external spiritual energy, relying on his own talent to cultivate spiritual energy, Du Qian himself is not optimistic about himself. I really can't imagine how Yao Jing's pervert did it, such a demon should be strangled.

The way to make money is few and narrow, Du Qian has no choice, and this weird trick is already the best way he can find money.

With round eyes, Du Qian hesitated, his face distorted, and he looked extremely hideous. I was about to put it together to try it, but my eyes went dark, and I entered the dark starry sky with my eyes open.

It may not be accurate to say that the starry sky is only three nebula-like things in front of you, and there is not a single star.

One of the nebulae moved, shooting out hundreds of rays of light, floating in front of Du Qian's eyes and beginning to weave.

Du Qian was overjoyed, the spirit rune was so powerful, after so many days, as long as he wanted to, it could still be used.

Over and over again, four hundred thick energy filaments kept weaving and forming in front of his eyes, and finally formed a completely incomprehensible twisted line.

Du Qian watched it very seriously this time, and he didn't know how many times he had demonstrated it, Du Qian felt that he could recite it backwards, but he still felt that something was missing?

He believed that if he was allowed to control the separated energy filaments to weave now, he would be able to weave the loops one by one, in order, and the speed of the knots would not be bad. I don't know why, he feels that this is not enough, even if he finishes weaving, what he gets in the end is only a failure.

Can't fail, ten dollars a piece.

seemed to realize Du Qian's doubts, and when he demonstrated again, some links of the braiding buckle were obviously slower by half a beat, and the difference in speed was immediately captured by Du Qian, even if he didn't understand the reason, he knew that this was a spirit rune guiding himself.

The reason? The reason for the damn egg, he is not a scholar, he doesn't need to study the theory, he doesn't need to know the reason, what he wants to do is to make this thing into a qualified finished product, what is the principle, the use, the business of him.

When you open your mind, it is like having an aura, pouring in from the top of your head, reaching the soles of your feet, and the pores of your whole body are open, and that kind of comfort is intoxicating, just like absorbing the spiritual horn for the first time.

After a long time, Du Qian came to his senses, I heard that between men and women, when they are the happiest, they will make people intoxicated, and Du Qian, who is a virgin, naturally has no chance to try, I don't know which one is better than the feeling in front of me.

The sluggish eyeballs rotated flexibly, Du Qian's body did not move, and the energy filaments in his body were as if they were pulled by countless skillful hands, and they were quickly knitted, and the four hundred energy filaments were intertwined and interspersed with each other as if they were alive.

When all the energy filaments were tightly linked one by one, forming a huge net, the invisible skillful hands moved again, and the loops contracted one by one, squeezing the energy filaments in one place. The large looping nets slowly twist up, eventually forming a strange line.

A spiritual light rose from the line, radiating a faint red light, which made Du Qian feel a sense of familiarity.

The whole process was not too long, but Du Qian was already soaked all over, sweat soaked the floor a lot, and the clothes on his body were even more like being fished out of the water.

Tired, really tired, from bones to muscles, everywhere is sore, and I don't even bother to move my eyes. Du Qian suspected that this should be the legendary prostration.

On the top of his head, a trace of spiritual energy penetrated through the top, nourishing the overdrawn body. Du Qian blinked his eyes twice, what is the situation?

But he is not cultivating, and he still maintains his previous posture, so he doesn't need to attract spirits into his body, how can there be spirits coming in?

It was like entering a dream mirror, and the angry face of the spiritual instructor flashed in front of him, there was no sound, as if he was acting in a pantomime, but Du Qian understood, he was angry that he was not angry, angry that he had forgotten all the lessons he had taught, and it was only a few days after graduation.

"Ah...... I understand. Seeing the anger of the spiritual energy instructor, Du Qianxiang was reinstated, and instantly thought of the reason.

Feel the body, sure enough, the combat power is less than a thousand.

"Spiritual warfare transformation axioms?"

The axiom of spiritual warfare transformation, the one that has the greatest impact on the warriors. Psionic energy can be converted into combat power, and combat power can also be converted into psionic energy, and the total amount of energy remains the same with the conversion loss.

The process of cultivating, absorbing spiritual energy, and transforming combat power.

Fighting, unleashing combat power, and transforming psionic energy.

Before becoming a martial cultivator, it was a continuous cultivation process, and after each cultivation, the combination of physical and spiritual energy would go further.

After using spiritual energy, the combat power will only temporarily decrease, and the body will absorb spiritual energy on its own, recover in a short period of time, and reach the critical point of cultivation value.

In layman's terms, it is too much force, and my brother has to slow down, and after a while, he will be energetic again.

The release of combat power, as well as the speed at which psionic energy is replenished, can be calculated using a very simple formula. Du Qian, who had just graduated, had not returned all these things to the teacher, and it only took a few seconds to calculate the time required for recovery.

This phenomenon of self-replenishment of psionic energy is called "huiling".

The principle of returning to the spirit is not complicated, in the process of cultivation, the concentration of spiritual energy in the body is raised to a fixed position, when a large amount of combat power is released, the concentration of spiritual energy in the body is out of balance, and the external concentration is greater than that in the body, resulting in the phenomenon of returning to the spirit.

Brother hasn't released his combat power, he hasn't gone through this.