A crack suddenly cracked under Du Kang's feet, and a gray-white fluid floated out of the middle of the gap!

The fluid seemed to be conscious, floating in the air and constantly wriggling. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The fluid let out a bird's cry, and then quickly wound around Du Kang.

Countless tiny tentacles stretched out from the fluid, tearing all the clothes on Du Kang's body in a short instant. Soon, Du Kang was defenseless and exposed to the training room.

The tentacles slowly derived along Du Kang's chest, and Du Kang's chest seemed to be planted with a seed, using Du Kang's body as the soil, splitting countless tentacles like rhizomes, crawling all over Du Kang's body, revealing only his eyes and nose.

Du Kang felt a burst of anger, even after trying this kind of training twice, he was still a little unaccustomed to it, as if there was an extra part of his body.

And the body is still a little out of control.

It was an unpleasant feeling—since the fluid had enveloped him, he had lost most of his control of his body, as if the fluid had become a part of his body, and at the same time connected to him with a faint sense of self.

It's a lot like a high-level parasite you've seen in Potions books. Controlling the host's body, eventually even consciousness is assimilated.

"Is this a high-grade alchemy piece of equipment, or a domesticated magical creature?" Du Kang thought to himself, but the training began.

The training ground was transformed into an open-air scene of ice and snow, surrounded by a hill and still snowflakes in the sky. These snowflakes fell on the fluid on the surface of the skin, and Du Kang actually produced a cold touch!

He was now gray and gray, as if he were wearing an ugly garment.

Fifty meters in front of him, a man appeared.

A very ordinary young man, with a figure and appearance, is not much different from Du Kang.

When this person appeared, Du Kang completely lost control of his body.

He moved.

To be precise, it was this mass of fluid that controlled Du Kang to move.

It is common sense that mental power controls the body.

For example, in a normal time, we want to do a hand raising motion. First, the brain sends out a command, and then the body receives this instruction and raises its hand...... This is the process by which mental forces control the body.

But now, Du Kang found that he could only receive all kinds of information from his body that fed back to his brain, such as the touch of his feet and the earth when he ran, and the tightness of his muscles when running at high speed...... But none of these movements were commands from Du Kang's brain! What manipulated the body became that mass of fluid matter!

And the instructions he gave to the body were completely cut off!

To put it simply, now this body is still Du Kang's, and the consciousness is still Du Kang's. But the two are cut off and controlled by a third person, the fluid.

He turned into a marionette!

............

"Bang~"

In the training room, the two bodies collided together brutally, fighting in close quarters with pure physical strength.

Du Kang's physical strength is not weak, and almost every punch to the opponent's body will make a dull sound.

Originally, when Du Kang was fighting by himself, he couldn't talk about any skills and moves at all.

But under the control of this mass of fluid, Du Kang found that every punch and kick, and even every movement, became extremely orderly!

Simple, but direct! Every move and style go towards the opponent's vital point, in the most effective way to exert the strength of the body, if a stride punch can hit the opponent, there will be absolutely no superfluous movements.

Du Kang was like a bystander, 'watching' his body, wrestling with another person, feeling every move under the control of fluids.

He had a vague understanding.

On the first day, he controlled his body on his own and fought the alchemy golem once.

As a result, he was beaten and his nose was blue and his face was swollen.

Although Du Kang felt that the other party was about the same strength as himself, in terms of combat experience and fighting skills. But it's a world of difference!

It is often the case that he throws out ten punches himself, and he is lucky enough to hit the opponent with one punch. But as soon as the opponent punches, he immediately beats himself down!

Greet at the vital point, and basically two or three times can make you lose your combat effectiveness.

And now the body is controlled by this gray-white fluid, although he will be hit twice from time to time. But it's quite a fight!

Even if you are hit, it is not a fatal place.

Obviously, this mass of grayish-white fluid. Has a strong sense of dodging and fighting skills.

If you say that your original strength is ten, but you control your body by yourself, and the power you exert is at most two. Because he didn't have any martial arts training in the first place, he didn't have any skills to fight.

But now......

It is controlled by a fluid that wraps around itself. His original strength was still ten, but through this group of fluids, he practiced the basic fighting skills, and the combat power he exerted reached ten!

"This is the basic martial arts? This thing controls my body, and it just wants me to learn this set of fighting techniques?"

Du Kang didn't think much about it anymore, and carefully felt the fighting style of this set of fighting techniques.

Although he is not directly controlled, the movements of his body can be truly felt through mental power.

............

I don't know how long it lasted, when Du Kang felt that the instructions he gave to his body were being carried out truthfully. He finally regained control of his body.

At this moment, he was covered in bruises, as if his whole body had been fished out of the water, and he was covered in sweat.

Tired, extremely tired. Ordinary people will feel low in energy after a tiring day, and at night. What's more, Du Kang has practiced the "Basic Fighting Technique" 500 times through actual combat!

"It's a quick fix. If you are taught this basic martial arts, let yourself practice it slowly. I'm afraid it will take two or three years of practice before you can achieve a little success. But if you train in this way, you can make your body remember this basic martial arts, forming an instinct! ”

The man in the military uniform that popped out of the crystal ball looked coldly at Du Kang lying on the ground.

"Now you can control your body on your own, and come and fight with the number one puppet for half an hour to deepen your proficiency. ”

Still fighting? Du Kang couldn't help but wail in his heart.

He now wants to sleep in every cell in his body, and it is difficult to even get up.

But when I think about it, I don't have magic power, so I can only make up for the gap with the rest of the people in this aspect. Du Kang gritted his teeth and stood up again.

Du Kang looked at the young man who had reappeared, and pounced on him.

"Come on. ”

..................

That night, Du Kang walked out of the training room covered in injuries.

Although there was hardly a single intact muscle on his body, Du Kang's eyes were incomparably bright.

Under this kind of seedling-fueling training, this training program, named Marionette, is simply a crude way of imposing combat experience and skill on oneself.

The results were also noticeable, albeit after only three days of training. But Du Kang felt that if he wanted to make a comparison with three days ago, then he could easily overturn himself ten days ago!

"Most of the students now use their magic to learn elemental magic and train their proficiency. I'm afraid there aren't many of them who have gone to learn magic alchemy and transfiguration. On speed, power. I don't know how much I surpassed them!"

"It seems that there are still some adjustments to be made in terms of timing, and I will spend more time in the training room to try to fully master this basic martial arts before the end of the three-month protection period. ”

Du Kang thought to himself.

Bloodline magic, divided into two factions.

The first series is to strengthen the body with magical power, increase the strength of the body, and make the elements that make up the body jump, so that the body's resistance to magic increases. Just as a kitchen knife can't cut a piece of Mithril, if the elemental model level of magic is too low, a stronger bloodline mage can even ignore this magic directly.

The other faction is to use the essence blood of the demonic beast to temporarily transform itself into a certain magical beast through some secret technique. After transforming, he has the strong defense and strength of Warcraft, and even has the innate magic of Warcraft. Of course, this transfiguration technique is too mysterious and profound, and it needs the corresponding Warcraft essence blood guidance.

The magic of these two factions requires an extremely large amount of magic to support it. At this stage, magic apprentices can learn very little bloodline magic, so basically no one cultivates bloodline magic. Just at the request of the Academy, simple basic training is carried out.

"It's no wonder that the instructors of the bloodline magic course rarely show up, and there are no assessments and rewards. It turned out that they were all waiting here in the training room...... I just don't know if there is anyone else, and I have accumulated more than 10,000 points in the training room. ”

Du Kang smiled slightly, if it weren't for the fact that he happened to be expelled from the elemental magic class, he would have spent a lot of time and trained in Barbara's little black room. I'm afraid I won't be such crazy about exercising. This has to be said to be a coincidence.

There were few people, and the late-night corridors looked particularly deserted in the moonlight.

Du Kang slowly walked down the fourth floor of the White Tower.

It wasn't until a public lounge on the second floor of the White Tower that there were more and more people.

There are several refrigerated cabinets that automatically serve food, day and night. Food and water are provided to the trainees after training.

Feeling a little hungry, Du Kang went to the refrigerator to get a piece of food.

If you change to another student, most of them will eat while walking to save time. But Du Kang found a quiet corner and chewed slowly. Perhaps it has something to do with his experience in the slums, or perhaps he is influenced by Old Tom, Du Kang is inexplicably grateful for every piece of food.

So no matter how busy he is, Du Kang will always find time to eat with peace of mind.

But sometimes it's hard to eat with peace of mind.

Halfway through the meal, five or six students ran to Du Kang's table.

"Bang Dang~"

An iron fist slammed down on the table, shaking the soup in a bowl next to Du Kang all over the table.

"Hey, you, give up your place to Miss Maggie and go over there to eat. ”

Du Kang looked up and saw a stocky, bald young man looking at him viciously. Next to him was a girl in a fiery red bodysuit, the girl seemed to have just finished exercising, her face was flushed, and her delicate face looked seductive.

He had seen this girl named Maggie, because she was famous and often ranked in the top ten of the elemental magic class.

Maggie looked at the bald boy next to her, didn't seem to like the bald boy's arrogant behavior, and frowned.

"Okay, Dashan, don't bother others. Let's sit down. ”

The bald boy glanced at the girl next to him flatteringly, and beckoned a few companions to prepare to sit down.

At this time, Du Kang stood up and looked at the girl very seriously.

"Sorry, you've bothered. ”