The second pulse of Ren Du is not directly subordinate to the viscera, and has no relationship with the twelve meridians, and its path is different from the strange way, so it is accepted as a strange scripture, if the soul power runs from here, it must be extremely difficult.

The operation is so difficult, and the speed of absorbing soul power has not increased significantly, which will naturally make people mistakenly think that it is an inefficient route.

But no matter how difficult it is, you can't get around it! Only through the two veins of Rendu can a small Zhoutian be formed, and the twelve meridians can be connected into a whole, and then the eight veins of the Qi Jing can be opened up, and the big Zhoutian can be passed.

"Go to the second pulse of Rendu!"

Cheng Xiao planned to transform on the basis of that meditation method, and when he ran to the second pulse of Ren Du, he would rush over directly, instead of bypassing it.

Cheng Xiao played a set of Tai Chi again, and this time, when the soul power was running to the second pulse of Rendu, it directly advanced along the second pulse of Rendu.

But the second pulse of Ren Du is obscure and difficult, quite difficult to get through, and it is disconnected several times in the middle.

He was not discouraged, and tried again and again, and each time he tried his soul power further.

Cheng Xiao stumbled from the beginning, and the more she practiced, the more supple and silky she became.

On the other side, Xiao Wu was staring at Cheng Xiao angrily, Cheng Xiao directly threw her down and went to hit that punch and ignored her, which added a few wisps of anger to her already bad mood.

"Xiao San is like this, and Xiao Cheng is like this. I hate it! If you don't apologize, ignore them again! Xiao Wu gritted her teeth and swore hatefully, sulking with a tilt of her head.

But seeing that Cheng Xiao didn't stop for a long time, Xiao Wu's eyes involuntarily drifted, glanced at Cheng Xiao, quickly retracted his gaze, stopped for a while, and glanced again, Cheng Xiao was still indifferent, the head that was turned over gradually straightened, and his eyes were attracted by Cheng Xiao's movements.

"Huh?"

She was surprised to find that the originally soft fist path, I don't know when, actually had a touch of wonderful charm.

It looks like before, soft and weak, but it seems to contain some kind of strength that leads but does not start, and at the end of the move, the energy explodes violently, and bursts of fist wind are dusted.

Is this still the same soft punch?

"Crackling ......"

Suddenly, the muscles and bones sounded together, Cheng Xiao only felt that there was a tiger and leopard thunder sound in his body, and when he successfully ran a small Zhoutian, it exploded, and the twelve meridians were instantly connected into a whole.

At this moment, there seems to be a steady stream of power from the second vein of Ren Du to the limbs and hundreds of remains, which is indescribably comfortable.

A style of holding the bird's tail, although the action is soft, but the strength in the palm of the hand is exhausted, along the strength of the bird's tail erupts, directly smashed on the ground not far away, a roar, the ground was smashed out of the bowl-sized hole, even if this strength is taken by a soul master, it must be uncomfortable.

Xiao Wu was dumbfounded: "This is a soul skill!?" Self-created soul skills? ”

No!

Mom said that self-created soul skills can only be done by strong people who have been famous for many years!

But if it weren't for the soul skill, how could Xiao Cheng exert such a power that was enough to injure a soul master without obtaining a soul ring? Just with that soft fist?

At this moment, Xiao Wu was like overelectricity, and her scalp was numb.

Cheng Xiao became more and more comfortable, his forehead began to sweat, and he played three sets in a row before he stopped, his body was soaked with sweat, but he didn't feel tired, it was hearty, and there seemed to be endless energy in his body.

This state is a hundred times better than going to the infirmary for treatment and recovery.

"Soul power hasn't increased?"

Cheng Xiao felt the soul power in his body, and did not find that the soul power had increased, but he clearly felt that the state at this time was completely different from before, and the changes could be described as earth-shaking.

"Could it be...... Can this method make up for my congenital shortfall? ”

People in this world judge a person's talent and future achievements based on their innate soul power, but in Cheng Xiao's opinion, this logic is wrong.

In fact, innate soul power is only a symptom, not a root cause.

A person's martial soul and physique determine the speed at which the person absorbs soul power, and when a person is born, he begins to passively absorb energy and store it in his body into soul power.

The worse the person's physique and martial soul, the worse the affinity with the soul power, the less soul power absorbed in six years, and the lower the innate soul power after awakening.

Those who have innate zero soul power after awakening means that their martial soul and physique are too poor and have no affinity with soul power, so they are judged to have no qualifications.

And the innate soul power means that they have absorbed a full level of soul power in six years, and their physique and martial soul must have a very high affinity with soul power, and the talent of cultivation in the future will naturally be higher.

Therefore, it should not be that the level of innate soul power represents the level of talent, but the level of affinity represents the level of talent. The correct name should not be the level of innate soul power, but the level of soul power affinity!

Although his martial soul is a god-level martial soul, but the martial souls of the two kings clashed, resulting in him now being able to use only a small part of the power of the shadow, if you use the theory of Douluo Continent, isn't this a vicious martial soul mutation?

The martial soul's "malignant mutation", and his physique is not an anti-heaven physique, which naturally leads to his low soul power affinity, so after awakening, his innate soul power is only one level, that is, the soul power affinity is one level.

"Although Tai Chi didn't improve my soul power, I obviously felt the difference, and it was very likely that it would improve my affinity for soul power!"

If it is said that in the absence of the Awakening Shadow King, his upper limit is the Great Soul Master, then as long as he practices Tai Chi diligently every day, his upper limit will be infinitely higher!

This is to consolidate his foundation, to "build the foundation"! Only by laying a solid foundation can we continue to improve to a higher level in the future.

If he had started using this method a few years ago, maybe he would have become a "genius" with innate soul power.

"Tang San's Xuantian Gong, maybe that's it." Cheng Xiao thought of the original book, Tang San practiced Xuantian Gong for five or six years before he noticed the bottleneck.

He guessed that Tang San's twin martial souls should have been full of innate soul power, but because of malnutrition, they were congenitally deficient and their physique was weak, so their affinity was not high.

And Xuantian Gong also walks the Eight Veins of the Strange Meridian, so it plays a role in making up for the innate deficit, Xuantian Gong has been improving Tang San's affinity for soul power, therefore, during the period of Shrek's cultivation, there is no gap with others!

In essence, Xuantian Gong is not an acceleration artifact!

"Hoo ......"

A smile rose at the corner of Cheng Xiao's mouth, and it was as if a big stone had been removed in his heart, and the pressure was gone.

All along, there has been a sense of urgency in the dark that has forced him to keep working hard, eager to liberate the two martial spirits as soon as possible.

It's all because of "uncertainty"!

He wasn't sure how far he would have to go to liberate the two kings.

He wasn't sure if just improving his soul power and grinding his muscles and bones would allow his body to withstand the impact of the Destruction King's power.

He was even more unsure if he would be able to wait until the day when he liberated the martial spirit, it was possible that he would not be able to liberate it for the rest of his life.

These worries made him dare not relax himself all the time, he didn't dare to stop, he only had an innate level, the upper limit was no more than the Great Soul Master, if he couldn't liberate the martial soul, he would die for decades.

But now, with Tai Chi to improve the affinity of soul power, his upper limit can be raised, as long as his cultivation does not fall behind, coupled with various opportunities, he will definitely be able to cultivate to the title of Douluo, with a lifespan of a hundred or even a thousand years, and then he can slowly find a way to solve the problem of martial souls.

Even if he doesn't solve the problem of martial soul, as long as his soul power affinity is improved, his talent can be improved, and it is not impossible to snatch the position of the sea god when the time comes.

With more choices, there's no need to worry as much as before.

Just as Cheng Xiao was pondering, Xiao Wu suddenly came up and stared at his face with burning eyes.

"Xiao Cheng, Xiao Cheng! Did you just have that soul skill? ”