Chapter 5 Miserable Combat Effectiveness

Seeing this effect, Wang Huan's excitement was not much worse than when he watched a rogue movie for the first time and secretly thought about Xiaojin's sister Sichun.

After all, he is a person who once lived on the earth, and on the earth, if he has the ability to hold up foreign objects, then he doesn't need to worry about it anymore in this life, he eats fragrant food, drinks spicy food, and even the great leader President Xi may come over to shake his hand. (Far from it).

The mind acted again, and opened the booklet, and sure enough, the booklet seemed to be slowly opened by an invisible hand. Although this effect seems a little clumsy, Wang Huan's passion is extremely vigorous.

Put the booklet down, close your eyes, and pinch the seal with your hand. He wanted to see how many thoughts a soul master of his rank could generate.

One. Two. Three......

In this way, Wang Huan was immersed in tireless thoughts.

The night passed quickly, and the sky was already white before I knew it. Outside, among the poultry, a male animal that resembled a chicken let out a loud chirp!

"Damn, it's dawn so soon?" Hearing this chirp, Wang Huan, who was still trying to condense his thoughts for more than an hour, raised his eyes and looked out the window, the sky that was already white made him sigh suddenly: I didn't expect that the night had passed.

At this moment, it is the first time in Wang Huan's life that he feels that he cherishes time so much.

After a night of hard work, there are now three silver thoughts and six black thoughts in Wang Huan's sea of knowledge. Thirty-six, although I don't know whether the result of Lu Dao is average, above or below, Wang Huan is still very satisfied. Overnight, he went from an earthling who didn't know anything to a soul master with special abilities, which was enough to make him complacent.

With an excited heart, Wang Huan stuffed the "Soul Canon" into his arms, and felt that it was not very safe, and after the last, he stuffed it into the underwear wrapped with DD, and then jumped up from the bed, washed up briefly, and started Tai Chi in the yard.

After playing a set of self-created Tai Chi, Wang Huan found that since he became a soul master and his body had spiritual power, his spirit was extremely active.

Opening the door, Wang Huan walked out in a leisurely manner. I didn't know how to do it, I was startled when I came out, and I thought it was too early to get up at this time, but I didn't expect that at this moment, the largest open space in the village was already full of shouts, children, young people, and old people.

They are all doing the same thing, and that is practicing. There are those who fight, there are those who practice stone grinding, and there are those who practice against each other. "This. Opening his mouth, Wang Huan was speechless for a while. It seems that the admiration of force in this world has reached the extreme.

"Brother Huan, are you here to practice too?"

A familiar voice came, which made the distracted Wang Huan stunned. Following the prestige, the shopkeeper of the 'Willow Song Tavern', Han Song's slightly chubby body was facing a wooden stake, and he was seriously playing a set of boxing techniques, and when he saw Wang Huan coming, he greeted him.

Today's Han Song, wearing a light blue white-edged robe, his slightly chubby fist is tense, and every punch he throws out looks quite powerful, at this moment, he is stopping his fist and looking at Wang Huan.

When the others suddenly saw a stranger coming, they all looked sideways, but after seeing that there was nothing special, they continued to devote themselves to the practice.

Wang Huan ignored everyone, walked straight to Han Song, and said with a smile: "Yes, I didn't expect you to be here." ”

Waving his hand, although Han Song is the shopkeeper, he doesn't like others to call him like this. "Don't call me the shopkeeper, just call me Hansong, always call the shopkeeper, I listen to it quite awkwardly. ”

"Well, Hansong, you're here too. Wang Huan immediately changed his words.

Seeing Wang Huan change his words, Han Song smiled happily. "Yes, in a few days, I will sprint to the Qi Cultivation Realm, and once I succeed, I will be a monk. Huh!"

The word monk, he had said from the three men who had rescued him out of the forest. But Wang Huan was a little unclear about the Qi Cultivation Realm, so he asked, "What is the Qi Cultivation Realm?"

"Isn't it, as a person from the Dill Continent, you don't even know this?" Han Song showed a strange expression and looked at Wang Huan in surprise.

What is the Deere Continent? It turns out that this place is called the Deere Continent. I am not a person from this world, okay, I said this in my heart, scratching my head, Wang Huan didn't expect that the other party's reaction would be so big.

"I've been an orphan since I was a child, begging on the street, it's good to be full, how can I know about the cultivation of the Dao. Just make an excuse, Wang Huan prevaricated. There's no way he's going to tell the other person he's from an alien planet.

"Oh!" Nodding, Han Song's expression finally calmed down a little, and then said: "Actually, cultivation is nothing, and the three-year-old children in the Dier Continent know the Dao." ”

Seeing that Wang Huan showed a serious listening look, Han Song continued: "Everyone of us here dreams of becoming a monk, and the Qi Cultivation Realm is the initial realm of the monk, which is divided into one to nine levels, and above the Qi Cultivation Realm is the Source Realm. It seems that I read it from the book, and there is the Yuan Dan Realm or something, in short, a lot of it is very complicated. ”

From the first to the ninth order, when I thought of the first form of my soul dementoring ceremony, wasn't it just to block the nine air pockets. Doesn't that mean that this first form should be to allow yourself to cultivate to the ninth order? Then the second form, how to only six acupoints, he is not very clear.

His eyes rolled twice, and Wang Huan smiled and said, "Han Song, how powerful is the ninth order?" The reason why he didn't ask what the source realm and Yuan Dan realm were was was because he wanted to be down-to-earth and step by step from the first form, and those source realms or something couldn't match him at all now.

"Uh. Being asked like this, Han Song was immediately choked and said, "The Ninth Order must be very powerful, you must know that the Overseer in the town is also the Eighth Order of the Qi Realm, but he is already a great master in this area." However, we are just a remote town, like the Red Fire Mercenary Group and the people of Beiling Mansion, that is called powerful. ”

"The Eighth Order is so powerful?" wrenched his fingers, Wang Huan said in surprise, not taking the remote town that Han Song said behind him to heart.

"Do you think we'd like to do two of them? Han Song threw a punch and slammed it on the stake in front of him, and said enthusiastically to Wang Huan.

Wang Huan, who wanted to agree, glanced at it and saw the shallow fist mark on the wooden stake, and immediately cut off the idea of wanting to try. Although he is a first-order soul master, he doesn't know how powerful he is, those thoughts can hold up some small pebbles at most, but they are only holding up, if he wants to use it to attack, with his current proficiency, I am afraid it will be a little difficult.

It turns out that the first-order soul master is so weak.

With a fierce contempt for his current strength in his heart, Wang Huan thought, isn't there a soul thought on his mind!"Soul thought, is the soul master's attack method, through soul thought, you can bless your own strength, high-level can practice soul gathering attacks, you can also override weapons, magic weapons, and even higher-level spirit weapons, etc......., "A sentence behind the "Soul Canon" suddenly floated into his mind.

That's right, soul thoughts are the soul master's means of attack. I want my soul. Wang Huan was so excited that he clenched his hands.

"Do you want to practice against me?" Seeing that Wang Huan didn't answer for a long time, and was still clenching his fists tightly, Han Song immediately urged.

"Well, I'm not feeling well these days, so I'll stop practicing for the time being, and I'll talk about it when my body gets better. Wang Huan said sloppily.

In his heart, he was desperate for his soul, and he thought that having an idea would be enough, but he didn't expect that the idea didn't have much combat power at all.

Continue to chat with Han Song and fart, and follow him to learn a few punches, and then walk towards the store with Han Song. Ready to continue his daytime life as a shopkeeper......

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