Qian Yang didn't know how powerful the spells released by the foundation building period monks were, but he was sure that Tang Xiaoguo's spell strength would definitely not reach this level.

Generally speaking, the total amount of spiritual power consumed by the same spell is a certain amount, and the power is also fixed. The only way to increase the power of a spell is to increase the cultivation, and the improvement of the cultivation realm can bring a corresponding power bonus to the spell.

The greatest value of this magical power is to greatly increase the attack power of the spell without improving the cultivation. But what pleased Qian Yang the most now was not the exaggerated attack power, but the fact that he still had the strength to check the effect of the attack.

Qian Yang carefully felt the sensations coming from all over his body, and the fatigue was evenly distributed throughout his body, as if he had just done a lot of work.

However, his physical strength has not been completely exhausted, and Qian Yang is confident that without using spiritual power, he can run a few kilometers in one breath by relying only on his remaining physical strength.

This completely confirmed his conjecture, and the amount of physical strength extracted by this supernatural power was controllable. Then the increase in spell strength is also controllable. As long as he practiced, Qian Yang could completely control the power of each spell at will, and the upper limit of the spell's attack power would depend on the upper limit of his physical strength.

In this case, most of Qianyang's ideas can be realized.

"I still need to try that!" Qian Yang's heart moved, the palm of his right hand flashed blue, and a very suitable slab and brick was held in his hand.

Qian Yang didn't sacrifice it, but just used his spiritual power, raised his arm high, and slapped the brick at another spirit wood with force.

"Bang~" A dull voice sounded, and there was an extra rectangular dent on the trunk.

"Burst of energy!"

The supernatural power struck again, this time Qian Yang was even more handy, and his physical strength had just been poured into the locust bricks, so he smashed the bricks into the trunk of the tree again.

"Bang~" was another dull voice. Although the brick did not leave his hand, the attack was complete, and the loss of physical strength stopped as expected.

This time, Qian Yang's physical strength was not much, but the dent was obviously much deeper than last time.

"The efficiency of this supernatural power on the use of physical strength is still quite high!" Qian Yang was extremely satisfied. This supernatural power can be used not only for spells, but also for magic weapons, and so on......

"Hahaha......!" Qian Yang, who was as low-key as Qian Yang, couldn't help laughing:

"Green locust bricks?hahaha......"

It's no wonder that Qian Yang got carried away, the earth-shattering power of a certain combination of skills deeply stimulated him.

He thought of the effect of the locust bricks. The green locust brick contains a certain mysterious rule, once sacrificed, it flies according to a certain mysterious trajectory, the speed is amazing, and it hits people in the face. No matter how you cultivate to the sky, your body is treacherous, and your speed is like a god, you will never be able to dodge.

What does this effect mean?

To put it simply, it's two words - it must be hit!

"Must be hit" is such a popular word, the effect must be very powerful, right?

Not really.

At that time, in the secret realm, the flying stones released by the leader of Shi Kui were similar to this effect. And it's not a piece, but a flying stone flying all over the sky. Even if this did not cause much trouble to the monks, the monks defeated the leader of the stone with flying stones.

The reason for this result is very simple, that is, the flying stone does not have enough attack power. Just hold up a shield to easily block it.

In fact, the same is true of the green locust brick, the brick-shaped magic weapon is usually not known for its attack power, and if it is defended head-on, it is difficult for this brick to break through the defense of the same level.

But now Qian Yang's "energy explosion" can act on it, which has completely changed this embarrassing situation.

The effect of being sure to hit, plus the attack power that far exceeds that of the same level.

What does this mean?

Two words - spike!

At this time, Qian Yang could already imagine what it would be like to become a brick madman in the future. Wielding a cosmic artifact as famous as a folding stool is simply too stylish, isn't it?

The plan in Qian Yang's mind has now taken shape, and the next step is to establish a complete combat system with the combination of locust bricks and energy explosion as the core.

The most important thing in the whole system is the attack strength and durability of the locust bricks.

If you want to improve in this aspect, cultivation is naturally fundamental, but in addition to cultivation, there is another shortcut, that is, the upper limit of increasing physical strength. If you have enough stamina, you can attach more stamina to your attacks, which translates into higher spell power for attacking.

If you have enough stamina, you can distribute it more freely, and you can even perform sustained strikes with far more than normal strength with each blow to deal with complex situations.

In the cultivation realm, there are many ways to improve spiritual power, but there are ...... ways to improve physical strength

"There should be! It's a big deal to go for a run every day!" Qian Yang was full of confidence.

If you want to improve your combat effectiveness, in addition to improving your physical strength, you must also make up for your shortcomings in other aspects.

Defense spells, control spells, body spells, and regular attack spells are all indispensable. If you want to deal with a variety of situations with ease, you can't do without high-quality magic weapons with different effects.

How to choose spells and magic weapons is a problem that Qian Yang needs to consider now. How much money is not enough to buy these things, Qian Yang now has a thousand spirit stones and three hundred contribution points on his body, and a considerable part of them will be used to improve his cultivation, after all, cultivation will always be the foundation of a monk.

But combat power is the guarantee of survival.

How to make a trade-off between improving cultivation and improving combat power has always been a problem that cultivators must face. How can we achieve the best results with the least cost? Qian Yang also needs more information to make a decision.

After a little trimming, Qian Yang didn't care that it was getting late, and as soon as his mind moved, he summoned the Sky Fighting Eagle, rode on its back familiarly, and patted the short tail with his hand: "Let's go!"

After this eagle was played by Qian Yang last time, it has been packed in a spirit beast bag and has never been recuperated. It wasn't until he was fed a pill by Father Qi that he came back to life, but his state was not good.

The sky eagle was lazy by nature, and now he was unwell, but he was forced to carry people by the Royal Beast brand, and his heart was very angry, and he glanced at Qian Yang fiercely, and then reluctantly fluttered his wings and slowly flew up, and he was weak to glide forward.

Today's harvest is not small, the visible bright future makes Qian Yang feel good, riding the eagle to swim in the sea of clouds, looking down on the wonders of the mountains, that feeling, that mood and carefully standing on the frisbee are completely different. The sturdy body of the Sky Fighting Eagle also attracted the attention of many disciples on the mountain.

I didn't expect this eagle to be crazy, and when he saw someone pointing at him, he let out a loud chirp, accelerated rapidly, and made a few dazzling rolls in one breath, and then swooped down towards the destination in a very visually striking way, which immediately caused a lot of exclamations.

In front of the library pavilion, Qian Yang hurriedly climbed down from the carving, wiped the cold sweat on his forehead, and kicked the carving's fat buttocks: "You know how to show off!"

After accepting the carving, he raised his eyes and saw a beautiful female cultivator in a blue shirt looking at him covering her mouth and chuckling, a cluster of plum blossom marks on her forehead was gorgeous and dazzling in the sun, and Qian Yang's face was hot in an instant.