Chapter 045: The Cultivation of the Floating Hand

After several attempts to spread his wings and fly, Chu Mo confirmed the results of his experiment just now, and there was no problem.

As long as you master the [Flow] and improve the overall amount of thought, even if the body is not fully developed, this young dragon can still use its wings to fly.

As for the practice of the release department.

Chu Mo tried several times, and soon found that the method provided by Xisuo seemed simple on the surface, but in practice, it was even more difficult than that 'floating hand'.

"Hisoka, you ....... guy"

Chu Mo sat on the ground of the sports field with an unhappy face.

Or, Hisoka really doesn't want him to go out of the department.

Or, for a pervert like Hisoka, this extremely difficult method is already the most basic release system cultivation.

In any case, Chu Mo could temporarily abandon the method offered by Sisoka.

"Forget it, let's try floating hands."

Chu Mo entered the state of dragon transformation in an instant.

The scales spread, steam seeps out, and the wings are abducted.

With the increase in the number of changes, Chu Mo has mastered this technique to the point of perfection, it used to take three or four seconds to brew emotions, but now it takes at most one second.

This also drastically reduces the likelihood of being subdued by a surprise attack during combat.

Chu Mo tried to make his body upside down at first, but before he could support it with his claws, his body fell to the ground.

I have to say that the physical flexibility of dragons is really much weaker than that of humans.

In the end, Chu Mo whimsically, distributed the qi to the wings on both sides, vibrated the wings, and shot towards the sky for two or three meters.

"Whew!"

Immediately after, Chu Mo suddenly flipped in the air, fell with his head to the ground, and pressed his huge claws against the ground.

Whenever Chu Mo's body couldn't be steady, it would spread its wings and keep its body in mid-air, looking for that strange balance point.

Repeated like this five times, the young dragon finally found that balance with its strong intuition, and in the process, it sensed the weight of various parts of its body.

At this time, the young dragon was propped up on the ground with one paw, and its body was upside down in mid-air, looking like it might fall at any moment, but it was as steady as an old dog.

Floating hands.

The young dragon collects its qi to its claws and releases it out of its body through its claws!

"Bang!"

A strong burst of qi burst out from the claws, slamming into the ground, and at the same time, the backlash force caused the young dragon's body to catapult a full three meters into the sky.

"It worked!"

Chu Mo was ecstatic in his heart.

It really didn't expect that in the form of a dragon, it would be able to achieve what Biski called "floating hands".

But with the dragon's superior intuition, it succeeded.

Of course, there is also the credit of reading.

It is also difficult for ordinary human beings to do a handstand, and then rely on one arm to support the ground without falling.

Reciting this kind of thing will invisibly enhance the sense of physical coordination of the organism and make the organism more flexible and vigorous.

After Chu Mo, he tried again many times, and all of them succeeded without exception.

When it has that balance in mind, it can stabilize its body with each handstand and not lean downward.

"Such an intuition, even if I don't pursue force and study hard in the hunter world, how can I become a world-class scholar......" Chu Mo sighed in his heart:

"Moreover, he is the kind of scholar who has lived longer than anyone else."

The lifespan of dragons is close to thousands of years, Chu Mo has only just been born, and he doesn't know how many of his own kind have lived for thousands of years in the Dark Continent.

After all, the Black Dragons have the characteristic of "immortality".

As long as not all dragons are like Orlens, in pursuit of power to eradicate "immortality", then they still have a chance to live for a long time.

However, as far as Chu Mo knew, it seemed that after dying many times, the original soul of the black dragon would be destroyed, and he would be reborn somewhere in the Dark Continent again.

Just like Ashutus experienced, it should have died many times in the Dark Continent and experienced countless rebirths.

But only the last time, even its soul was annihilated, replaced by Chu Mo, and its body returned to the state of a young dragon, reborn in an eggshell.

Chu Mo shook his round head to prevent his thoughts from continuing to stretch.

After devouring the bodies of those four telekinesis, the amount of time it could maintain its dragon form had increased significantly.

It used to be five or six minutes at most, but now it can reach about twenty minutes.

Chu Mo wasted no time, and for the rest of the time, it devoted all its efforts to cultivating floating hands.

This Lv5 cultivation of the release system can increase the amount of thoughts of the practitioner on the one hand, and enhance the cultivator's control over the release system on the other hand.

For Chu Mo at the current stage, this is undoubtedly the best way to practice.

At the beginning, Chu Mo was able to use his floating hand to eject his body to a height of about 3 meters, and by the end of the day, its highest record was 3.5 meters.

That time was considered an extraordinary performance, and Chu Mo closed his eyes and held his breath before his body was about to change back, condensing his thoughts into his mouth.

The surging thoughts converged in front of the blood mouth of the young dragon, and gradually transformed into pitch black, into an out-and-out pitch-black flame.

Chu Mo was trying to put these flames together, and it quickly succeeded, and the flames gathered together, like a solid individual.

At this moment,

Chu Mo tried to spit out this pitch-black flame forward!

"Roar!!

The young dragon opened its bloody mouth and roared in a low voice, and the black flame came out of its mouth.

But this surging black flame only swept half a meter ahead, and then it fell weakly to the ground, turning into sparks and scattering.

"Isn't it....."

Chu Mo tilted his head and reluctantly changed back to his original state.

Compared to the picture of Orrens spitting out that monstrous fireball in his memory, Chu Mo felt that he was ridiculously weak.

However, this may be the difference between a hatchling dragon and a prime-age dragon.

"Forget it, it's really not easy to reach the sky in one step, and there is still a lot of time to cultivate the ability of the release department to perfection."

Chu Mo put on his clothes and collapsed to the ground exhausted, covering his eyes with his hands, blocking the dazzling white light from the ceiling.

However, at this rate of cultivation, when will I be qualified to return to the Dark Continent, even if I return to the Dark Continent, I will not necessarily be the opponent of those monsters......

That's right......

How long has it been since so much has happened since the defeat of Hough.....

Chu Mo suddenly raised his eyebrows.

One day.

Has it only been a day.....

Chu Mo looked at his right hand, and after he had just drained the qi in his body, a new qi spread out from his body.

This kind of terrifying resilience can only be possessed by creatures from the Dark Continent.

"In just one day, I've become so much stronger, that should be enough......"

Chu Mo closed his heavy eyelids and fell asleep on the cold ground of the sports field.