Chapter 142

Name:Urban Martial Beast Author:du yan
Shen did not speak, but nodded silently. This change of internal force does not occur with the growth of cultivation. That seems to be slower than that. According to my feeling when I broke through the initial level martial servant realm, the internal force quality I now have is about equal to the internal force quality of the high-level martial master realm.

Such a comparison can be said to be a complete world difference.

According to the dark saying, that is, that way belongs to the self evolution of internal force, which will improve with the continuous improvement of the Contractor's cultivation.

However, when one day the contractor reaches the limit and there is no possibility of breakthrough, the internal force can no longer evolve.

Of course, except epiphany!

Once you have an epiphany, your internal power will have an earth shaking change. The gap is just like that between an ordinary beast and a martial beast that can evolve once!

However, everyone has a different way of epiphany. Just like today's Shen Zhu, he is just walking around after eating a full meal. As a result, he has entered the state of epiphany.

It has been analyzed that this state of Epiphany should have a great relationship with the blood potential of martial artists. The higher the blood potential, the more likely it is to have an epiphany.

However, this method has never been proved.

Feeling the changes in his internal power, Shen TU was suddenly curious... He suddenly realized the darkness more than 50 times. How can his internal power be controlled?

I'm afraid just thinking about it made Shen shudder: "Damn it, why is this guy staring at me!"

Shen Peng let out a cry in his heart, then looked at the dark and said, "so, what's the experiment you're talking about...?"

Shen always had a feeling of being a white mouse, especially when Ming Yin, a scientific freak, was present.

"Internal forces are refined from the transformation of Reiki. Finally, they are absorbed into our bodies and become the most powerful force in our hands. But... Have you ever thought that our bodies, even in powerful bodies, can absorb what we don't need?" "For example, if you don't have the power of contract as balance and restriction, can you fit with the martial beast? Then, you can absorb this set of tables and chairs into your body and let me see?"

"So, I made a conjecture. I suspect that internal power is actually something our body needs, but our body can't regenerate like blood cells. Internal power can only be extracted through mental method conversion and absorbed from Reiki."

"So... Since it is also what the human body needs, why can't it be directly filled into your body?"

"If this idea is really possible, the time for Wu Tu and Wu Shi to lay the foundation will be greatly shortened. Even through this transformation, more people can become contractors!"

At last, the whole person seemed to be crazy. It seemed that he was beating chicken blood and was brainwashing them. He wanted to prove that his inference and doubt could be established!

Watching this scene, Shen Tu and Miao Yan silently stepped back for fear that the madman would suddenly do something.

For a long time, when he calmed down, he returned to that gloomy appearance.

"That's a good idea!" Shen Jian sighed when he heard this. Although this guy is gloomy and frightening, he must admit that it seems that there are some places worthy of praise!

"But they all failed in the end!" He said something secretly, but this time he focused on Wu Changlao and said to himself: "they, including me, can't do this. How can we convert our internal power again and finally fill it into our losing body, so that our 'bottle' can be full?"

"This......" Shen felt even more puzzled when he heard it. You don't know. Who do you ask?

Now, Shen Tu understands. No matter what his status and style, one thing is certain that his pursuit of "science" must be fanatical!

"I hope you can try!" Wu Chang looked at Shen Tu and said.

"Me? Are you sure? You really have confidence in me!" Shen Tu opened with a wry smile.

"After you made a contract with the land turtle, you should understand the internal mind skill!" Wu Chang looked at Shen Jian and said, "although I don't know the details, do you know how small the probability of inheriting internal mental skills is? One in ten thousand of the martial arts!"

"And your mental skill seems to be particularly powerful! It is not only very helpful to the persistence of your combat effectiveness, but also can improve your body! Your current body is not possessed by any high-level martial attendant, which is the reason I am most optimistic about!"

"Try it. If you succeed, the benefits you can get will be huge! The time for you to break through to the beginner will be greatly shortened!"

"But I must know what to do if I fail, or just like those people before!" Shen Jian looked at them and asked.

He understood what Wu Changlao said. He believed not so much in himself as in the back feeding skill inherited by the little turtle's blood!

This set of Kung Fu is really magical, and Shen Peng naturally has a deep understanding of it. However, this process is gradual, not overnight.

Shen Tu had a hunch that it was obvious that this was a set of incomplete mental skills from the fact that he had obtained two identical but different breathing skills!

In other words, it is not complete. Only with the continuous improvement of their own strength and the little turtle's strength, the true face of the skill will gradually appear. Maybe at that time, I will have a real earth shaking change in my physique!

Now, the reason why Wu Changlao or LAN Lei, who often beat himself fat, has this illusion, no accident, should be because the rosefinch has refined and forged his body again!

Therefore, Shen Zhu knows very well... He has a little parallel meaning now.

"If you fail, you will be weak for some time!" Wu Changlao opened his mouth and looked at Shen Jian and said, "but don't worry, as long as I still have one breath, I will shorten this time indefinitely!"

"Well... It doesn't sound like a good idea!" Shen's face twitched a few times, but now he has become a ball, his expression is so funny.

"Generally speaking, this weakness period should be about 90 years. During this time, you are weak like a slug!" Dark didn't have so many scruples. His eyes were full of desire.

"This guy is really too dangerous!" Shen Jian whispered to himself. He felt that if he stayed alone with Ming Yin, he would have a nervous breakdown.

If he knew what Shen Chen was thinking at the moment, he would roll his eyes and tell him darkly, "if you stay with me, you don't even have time for mental breakdown!"

I don't know why Shen is sensitive.

However, the moment he first saw Shen in the guild hall, his intuition told him... This little guy must be a very delicious existence!

Therefore, he paid much more attention to Shen than Shen thought.

There's nothing to say about the Contractor's directness. Not to mention the guy whose sixth sense is very terrible, so he has been paying attention to Shen's every move all the time.

After all, this is the second time he has seen such a best "prey"!

Last... Leader of iron core Alliance... Iron core!

"Ninety years, are you sure you're not kidding me? Doesn't that mean that if you fail, you'll be weak for ninety years?"

"After 90 years, even if I'm still alive, I'm afraid I won't be much stronger," Shen said in dismay

Even ordinary people in the world of Warcraft have a high life expectancy, which Shen Peng knows. The warrior, even if he is only in the martial attendant stage, can live to about 150 years old.

Of course, the premise is that you live safely and don't want to die yourself.

"Yes, this is just a suggestion I gave!" Elder Wu nodded: "this is the only convenient way if you want to replenish your lost body as soon as possible!"

Shen Tan frowned when he heard this.

"I need to be alone with the little turtle!"

After thinking for a long time, Shen looked like a little turtle. In any case, he has no right to decide the matter alone.

The contractor and the warrior beast are interdependent. Although Shen Tu doesn't know what impact this will have on the warrior beast, I'm afraid it won't be much better.

"No problem, but your physical condition can only last ten minutes!" Wu Chang looked at Shen Jian and little turtle and said, "you two absorbed too much spiritual power, and then transformed it into this high-purity internal power, and there is no end. Therefore, if you can't clean up these internal forces as soon as possible, your body will be bigger and bigger, and finally explode directly!"

"I see, elder!" Hearing this, Shen Tan turned pale.

No doubt, this is not good news.

Although there are thousands of ways to die, Shen was sweating when he thought he would be like a watermelon thrown from high altitude.

Soon, everyone went out, and there were only Shen Peng's little turtle and LAN Lei lying there from beginning to end.

"Little Turtle, what shall we do?" Shen Peng sighed and asked.

"I, I don't know." The little turtle shook his head. He heard what he had just said, so naturally he knew what Shen Peng asked himself.

Ninety years is nothing for martial beasts, especially for the turtle family like Xiaogui, whose life span is incomparable, so they don't feel much.

However, although these high-quality internal forces are in the body, they can not be effectively consumed and vented, which is very uncomfortable.

"However, no matter what Xiaotan decides, I will support you!"