Chapter 19

After three days and four nights in the magma chamber, when Wang Baole returned to the fabing peak, all the students he met all looked sideways. It was really his breakthrough record, which was too amazing.

Even many teachers in the lower house island have really begun to pay attention to Wang Baole. After all, it is less than a year since the beginning of school. Although Wang Baole's breakthrough speed is not the fastest, it is unparalleled in terms of sensation.

And his deeds are one after another, again and again in the spirit of the online storm, so that now, the entire lower house Island, whether new or old, can be said that no one knows wangbaole.

Wang Baole is also on his way back here. He logs in to Lingwang and knows what happened these days when he lost weight. His heart is filled with emotion.

"I'm just losing weight and making such a big noise... It's really extraordinary. No, I'm going to be the president of the Federation. I want to keep a low profile." With a dry cough, Wang Baole proudly walked to the cave, took out the ice spirit water, drank a mouthful, and immediately felt much refreshed.

"It's not easy to lose weight." Recalling the process of losing weight, wangbaole took out a bag of snacks with a sigh and ate them with a click.

"Pay attention in the future, but don't make yourself fat again. It's too hard to lose weight." Wangbaole constantly reminded himself that at the thought of the high temperature in the magma chamber, he took out another package of snacks and put it in his mouth with lingering fear.

"Never get any fatter!" With this determination, after eating snacks all afternoon, Wang Baole patted the meat on his stomach, his eyes showed firmness, and began to ponder the purity of his spirit stone.

At the thought of the crazy absorption of Reiki by Lingshi at 85% purity, Wang Baole hesitated, and found a lot of information on Lingwang. Only then did he have some confidence. When refining in the later time, he would strengthen the control, rather slow down, and try to maintain the inflow speed of Reiki.

In this way, although the speed of refining spirit stone was slow, in his careful, the phenomenon of the explosion of spirit fat was finally avoided by him.

After solving this problem, Wang Baole was in a good mood. He only felt that the identity of xueshou was really close to him this time, so he was very hot and began to try to improve his purity.

But the good times didn't last long... A month later, Wang Baole found that his Lingshi purity was stuck again, unable to break through to 86%.

This is the second time there is a bottleneck. Wang Baole took out the black mask under depression, hesitated a little, and finally chose to open the dream. With the blur of the picture in front of him, when it was clear, it was still in the ice and snow.

As the cold wind roared past, Wang Baole quickly looked down at the fuzzy black mask in his hand, but after a long time, the words on the mask were still those of Hua Qingdan that appeared before, without any change.

"Strange... Do I need to say it?" Wangbaole scratched his head and remembered the change in the mask only when he talked to himself last time, so he looked at the mask suspiciously and whispered.

"Mask, mask, tell me, what can I do to break through the bottleneck of 85% purity of Lingshi and reach more than 90%?"

Wang Baole said, staring at the black mask, that is, for a few breaths, the words on the mask were instantly blurred, and even the whole mask flashed a few times, and gradually new handwriting appeared.

"There is indeed someone here!" Wangbaole breathed, his heart pounding, and looked at the handwriting.

"Taixu capture?" This time there were many handwriting, and Wang Baole was stunned after reading all of them, because the answer given by this mask was no longer Dan medicine, but taught Wang Baole a skill similar to martial arts.

There are many kinds of this kind of Kung Fu in the ethereal Taoist school, especially in the war martial arts department. For example, there are many kinds of catching skills, which is not surprising.

This made wangbaole a little surprised, and looked at it carefully again.

According to the above statement, the reason for the bottleneck is that the phage in Wang Baole's body can't completely integrate with the body, and it's difficult to do whatever you want, and this kind of catching technique is the best way to accelerate the integration of the body and the phage.

Once it is thoroughly cultivated, it not only increases the suction of the bite, but also instinctively spreads throughout the body, so that the bite can start at will. At that time, it can break through the 85% bottleneck and achieve perfection.

"The first trick in this is to break your fingers." Wang Baole blinked. He was already smart. At the same time, this Taixu capture technique didn't look too special. At this moment, he raised his left hand and grabbed it forward.

After practicing for several times, he simply manipulated the dream and conjured up a middle-aged man's figure in front of him. The other party's face was blurred and his cultivation was in the state of Qi and blood. After appearing at this moment, he immediately jumped at Wang Baole.

Wang Baole stared and moved forward as well. With his speed and strength of closing his body now, he punched out and immediately pushed the sparring figure back. When his body flashed close, he grabbed the palm of the sparring figure, found the other party's fingers and broke them directly.

"This is too simple." While Wang Baole was muttering, he suddenly noticed that there was a flash of black light on the black mask. At the same time, the whole dream world was distorted for a moment, and even a click spread in all directions at this moment.

"What happened!" Wangbaole was startled. When he quickly stepped back and looked around, he found that the cold wind here was colder, and some animals in the distance seemed to have some differences.

Before Wang Baole observed it carefully, the figure he had previously conjured up as a training companion suddenly looked up at the moment, and it was still the cultivation of Qi and blood realm, but it seemed that a person had changed, and there was a faint chill, and he went straight to Wang Baole.

Although he was still the same person, Wang Baole felt very different. He didn't have time to think about it much and directly punched it out, but this time... At the moment when his fist was punched out, the sparring figure didn't dodge at all, and he didn't know how to do it. Just a knock on Wang Baole's wrist, Wang Baole immediately felt an indescribable sense of crispness, which instantly spread throughout his arm.

The fist he held immediately loosened, and even his strength seemed to have dissipated. The sparring figure seized Wang Baolai's finger and broke it up.

"Pain, stop, stop!"

The sharp pain instantly spread like an electric shock on Wang Baole. His cold sweat immediately flowed down, and he couldn't help screaming. His body seemed to lose all its strength at once, and he staggered directly along the strength of the other party.

As Wang Baole shouted, the sparring figure immediately let go, stepped back and looked at Wang Baole expressionless.

Holding his fingers, wangbaole was panting, and looked at the sparring with palpitation. He looked at the black mask again. He vaguely felt that everything just now was the ghost of this mask. He was immediately unconvinced and angry.

"What's the big deal about breaking fingers? I'm just not ready. Come again!" As soon as Wang Baole's words came out, the sparring immediately rushed. This time, Wang Baole was ready. Instead of boxing, he got up and kicked directly in the past. After the sparring dodged, he seized the opportunity and slammed a punch into the sparring's temple.

But this time, a strange scene appeared. It was clear that Wang Baole was taking advantage of the other party's avoidance, but suddenly a force of attraction came out of the figure of the sparring, which seemed to turn into an invisible hand. He grabbed Wang Baolai's arm, pulled his body to change direction, and was grabbed by the sparring. He grabbed Wang Baole's finger again, breaking it in an instant.

The familiar pain reappeared, and Wang Baole quickly stopped in his scream, but his heart was even more unconvinced, and he faintly wanted to be uncontrollably crazy.

It's really too painful to break his fingers. Even Wang Baole, who is often scolded as shameless, feels that this move is extremely shameless. He can't use it effectively. The feeling that the other party breaks his fingers specifically makes him crazy.

"Come again!" For a long time, Wang Baole's face turned pale and recovered. This time, he decided not to use his hands and played with his sparring partner again.

Soon, Wang Baole's fingers were caught by the other party again. His body softened and his hands were held high. Before the other party broke, he directly howled in his heart and wanted to cry without tears.

"God, you are so bullying that I hid my hands all the way, and you can break it!! ah... Pain!!" Wang Baole was about to cry, but the hatred in his heart broke out endlessly. It was really that the other party was only Qi and blood, and now he was in a closed state, but he was caught by the other party's fingers every time. That kind of pain, that kind of suffocation, that kind of helplessness made Wang Baole complex, suffocation incomparable.

"I don't believe it, come!" Wangbaole gritted his teeth and rushed up again

As time passed, Wang Baole's scream continued and became more and more miserable in the dream. Until the day passed, when Wang Baole left the dream, he collapsed, lying in the cave, looking at his ten fingers with a sad face.

"God, this finger breaking is too much, and the suction can't be avoided at all... No, I want to learn this skill, this skill is powerful!" Wang Baole had long realized that with the flashing of the black mask, the changed Sparring Practice was actually to perform the Taixu capture technique on himself.

Otherwise, it can't explain the problem of suction. Obviously, according to the first move of Taixu capture, this suction is a force like a black hole formed after the bite is dispersed into the whole body.

After personally experiencing the sharpness of Taixu capture, Wang Baole was also moved. He felt that this capture could not only solve the problem of the purity of his spirit stone, but also enable him to have the method of war.

This made him firm in his heart. Even if he had a rest this night, he kept analyzing and thinking in his mind. After dawn, Wang Baole hurried to eat some snacks as breakfast and entered his dream again.

In this way, as each day passed, the screams of dreams not only did not decrease, but became more and more frequent. It turned out that Wang Baole's ability to bear pain increased, and the recovery time also increased, so he was broken fingers more often.

"It hurts!"

"God, who invented this catch skill!!"

"My finger is about to break..."

In the end, if Wang Baole hadn't always been strong in heart, I'm afraid he couldn't hold on. Even so, after a month, Wang Baole would be crazy, and even have the pain of why humans have long fingers.

So he thought of a way. After talking to himself with the mask, he turned into a small sparring, which was different from the previous big sparring, so he became the object of Wang Baole's vent

Every time he was broken his fingers, with pain and anger, he turned his head and fought with his little sparring partner to break his fingers... With this way, wangbaole finally insisted.

Just one month later, Wang Baole sadly found that the little sparring that can let him vent and practice is too weak and too rigid to support his current sense of madness in his body, which can't enhance his actual combat. More importantly, the little sparring won't cry. No matter how he is broken his fingers, he will look at himself expressionless.

This made Wang Baole unbearable. At the same time, after months of confrontation with the big sparring, he finally had some experience and experience in breaking his fingers. He couldn't help but want to apply his experience to real people.

So he thought of the fight club.