Chapter 144: Source Beast Fighting Qi (2)

"I can't say that, but...... I guess it's the benefits that the Source Beast has brought me. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½ā€

Qin Chuan spread his hands helplessly, but this answer didn't seem to convince everyone.

"What do you mean, can a person have magic and fighting spirit at the same time?

Karn, a well-behaved baby, looked rare and weird, which made Qin Chuan feel funny.

"Don't you know that there is a category of magemasters?"

Karn was stunned, "Demon Fighter, magic and fighting spirit exist at the same time, wouldn't it?"

Karn's mouth opened wide, causing Qin Chuan to chuckle.

And the old ghost's expression is not so rich.

The old oilman is the old oilman, with a serious face, and pointed out the problem to the point.

"You'd better make it clear, although the source beast is said to be a divine object, but because it is too rare, there is not much information that can be understood, and I can help you see if there is anything wrong with it. ā€

Qin Chuan was a little helpless, but he still told the story one by one.

He was originally vindictive, and then he was accidentally ruined, and now the source beast has turned into a new source of vindictiveness, replacing the original vacant position.

When the old ghost heard this, he lowered his head and pondered.

And Karn was also digesting the information, in his cognition, magic is magic, and fighting spirit is fighting spirit, and for the first time he knew that magic and fighting spirit can coexist in a person.

"If that's the case, then you've earned it. The old ghost's words made Qin Chuan stunned.

"How?"

The old ghost glanced at Qin Chuan impatiently and said, "Now it's confused?" It is said that the essence of the source beast is the source force energy body, and the power it changes, regardless of strength or density, is not something that ordinary people can cultivate. Now you can try it and see how far you can go. ā€

After the old ghost finished speaking, Qin Chuan immediately raised his hands.

Concentrating on his breath, there was a soft bang on the ground, and a light blue gas tumbled out from both sides of his hands.

"Yes, that's it, didn't you notice, the concentration of this fighting spirit is not ordinary. ā€

Needless to say, Qin Chuan could also feel that the feeling brought to him by this source beast fighting qi was the most direct and real.

On the outside, it looked gentle like water, but it contained a terrifying majestic energy inside, and there was a strong coercion, which made Qin Chuan feel heavy on his hands.

The old ghost's eyes showed an amazed look, and he hurriedly said, "Quick, a little more, I'll see your limit." ā€

If the source beast fighting qi is not cultivated by itself, there is no limit in a certain sense, there is only a limit of whether the control power is enough.

Qin Chuan felt that the source beast's fighting qi was not so easy to control at all, and he always felt like a living thing, naughtily resisting his will.

Trying to achieve the limit of what he could control, his spiritual power was also added, helping the source beast to control his fighting qi.

The fighting spirit of Qin Chuan's hands, as Qin Chuan's output increased, did not change anything at all.

But there is only one point, the frightening coercion is getting heavier and heavier, giving people a sense of oppression that is getting stronger and stronger.

The old ghost was okay, but the seven of Kahn already felt their heads swelling, even if they didn't look at Qin Chuan, they felt that it was difficult to breathe, and the blood was suppressed and flowed slowly.

Qin Chuan gritted his teeth, and finally had to withdraw his fighting spirit, his hands instantly softened, and the whole person was tired enough.

"How's it going, do you see anything?"

The old ghost stared at Qin Chuan, who was panting, lowered his head and shook it gently, and sighed.

"You!"

"What's the matter, is there a problem?" Qin Chuan panicked.

"You, what's the matter...... How can you be so lucky! The fighting spirit just now is almost equivalent to the entire magic power of a great magister. ā€

"All of the Great Magister?" Qin Chuan was taken aback. "Isn't that the ninth-level Sword Sect?"

The old ghost nodded and looked at Qin Chuan, who was happy.

"And you also know that Dou Qi is not exactly the same as magic power, and if you fight against it, it is not as dense as magic power. ā€

The old ghost's words made Qin Chuan even more happy, "In other words, my fighting spirit is more than that of the ninth-level Dou Sect......?"

The old ghost interrupted Qin Chuan, "What, are you still thinking about the Holy Swordsman? Although you have a lot of points, you are still too far away from the Holy Saint." ā€

Qin Chuan smiled shyly, revealing the appearance of a big boy next door.

The seven Karn were only watching from the sidelines, and there was only expression except expression.

The relationship between the old ghost and Qin Chuan is even closer than imagined.

But no matter how intimate it is, there are times when there are conflicts in the relationship of interests.

And such a conflict can sometimes be the life of the other party.

The old ghost didn't have any information about the source beast to provide, and the rest was only for Qin Chuan to explore by himself.

While controlling the Origin Beast Fighting Qi, Qin Chuan clearly felt a force of resistance.

This does not belong to one's own vindictiveness, and if it cannot be perfectly controlled, it is very likely to cause harm to oneself.

When controlling the source beast fighting qi, that is, the source qi, if there is the blessing of spiritual power, it will be easier to control, and the source qi can be more docile.

In this way, the importance of spiritual power is even more prominent.

As his mental power grew, Qin Chuan was able to automatically unlock a lot of new magic skills, or potion information.

And the activation of magic also requires mental power to communicate with magical elements.

Now the release of the fighting spirit and the degree of control also need mental power to assist.

Now it can be said that Qin Chuan's primary cultivation is spiritual power, and when spiritual power comes up, the rest are attached.

Karn was okay, following the old ghost of Qin Chuan quietly, without any extra words.

However, some of the moves like Aaron or Adrian were uneasy.

The expression on his face became more and more nervous, and he paced back and forth in the small space.

Qin Chuan knew what they were for, and he also wanted to say something encouraging.

But seeing their anxious eyes, Qin Chuan's words came to his lips, but he didn't say anything.

After all, it's not your own family, even if you understand, you won't understand other people's feelings, and if a mosquito bites you, you will feel pain.

Karn was idle, doing push-ups on the sidelines, never forgetting his quest for strength.

Qin Chuan glanced at the end of the small hanging stone road, which was not far away, and it seemed a little long because it was blinded by the soft light.

"Old man, if I want to walk over and see, how long will it take. ā€

The old ghost first glanced at Qin Chuan's face suspiciously, and then looked at the path full of spiritual power.

Shaking his head with a chuckle, he responded, "Why don't you try it? There's no faster way to rise than oppression." ā€

Qin Chuan got up and twisted his neck and shook his legs. Under the gaze of everyone, he stepped on the familiar stone path.

The familiar pressure squeezed from the pores of his whole body, which lifted Qin Chuan's spirits.

Step 1, step 2, step 3.

Soon, the fourth step out was not so fast.

Qin Chuan licked his lips lightly, and there was a hint of madness in his eyes.

As soon as he raised his legs, he stepped out very resolutely.