Chapter 33 Bottleneck
After defeating Meng Yiran in the soul fighting competition, Yang Ping'an carefully thought about his fighting method. After summoning the Purple Gold Mastiff, he could indeed achieve a two-on-one situation in a short period of time, but there was also a huge flaw.
That is, the actions and thoughts of the Purple Golden Mastiff almost always need to be commanded by oneself. Even if the Purple Golden Mastiff is not commanded by oneself and allows the Purple Golden Mastiff to act independently, after all, two people cannot fight against one person, and all the actions of the Purple Golden Mastiff require consuming oneself. Soul power, the result of this is that one's own soul power will be consumed much faster than other soul masters.
The actions of any martial spirit must be supported by soul power. In the past, when the Purple Gold Mastiff was particularly weak, it hardly required any soul power to be summoned. Now that the Purple Gold Mastiff is getting stronger, it consumes more and more soul power. This also caused the soul power to be consumed much faster during the battle with Meng Yiran, and almost all the soul power was almost consumed.
Thinking of this, Yang Ping'an couldn't help but shook his head, seeing that his soul power level was indeed too low. If he really reached the realm of a high-level soul master, he might be able to make up for the shortcomings.
After the soul fighting match ended, Yang Ping'an originally thought that nothing would happen, but he was stopped by Meng Yiran after class the next day, and he looked a little unkind.
Meng Yiran and the two girls seemed to have a bit of anger on their faces: "Yang Ping'an, you are the Longxing Tianxia player who fought with me yesterday. I didn't expect that we are actually classmates."
Yang Pingan was confused for a moment: "Classmate Meng, we are just having a normal soul fighting competition. Is there any problem?"
Meng Yiran seemed to have been wronged in some way: "Just because it was an ordinary soul fighting competition, you actually attacked so hard yesterday. Isn't it a little too much?"
Yang Ping'an was speechless for a while: "Miss Meng, I didn't hurt you even a hair yesterday, so why did I hit you so hard? Besides, as long as you participate in the soul fighting competition, you must be prepared to die at any time. This is what a soul master needs at any time. The dangers faced.”
Meng Yiran was furious: "What do you mean? Yesterday I clearly had such a big advantage, but I was defeated by you accidentally. Now I have become a joke in the mouth of my grandparents. No, I want to Let’s have another fight with you.”
Yang Ping'an couldn't help but sigh: "Classmate Meng, if we can be assigned to compete together, I will naturally fight with you."
After saying that, Yang Ping'an walked away directly and ignored this young lady. His current strength and talent were of a deviant type, and he would only bring humiliation to himself by dating these talented young ladies.
In the following time, Yang Pingan went to school every day during the day, exercised with weights on his lower abdomen, and trained his body to the extreme. After the exercise, he took a medicinal bath, and continued to participate in soul fighting at night. His life was relatively simple.
I don’t know if it was bad luck or a deliberate arrangement in the spirit fighting arena. Yang Pingan actually met Meng Yiran many times in the spirit fighting competition. However, after various fierce battles, both sides basically had their own winners and losers. Yang Pingan was slightly A slight advantage, but not a big one.
Meng Yiran is indeed a little genius, and his fighting ability is actually very good. He is worthy of being the granddaughter of the Dragon King and the Snake Woman. He probably practiced hard in secret, or had someone at home to give him guidance.
Another thing Yang Pingan also did was to take whale gum many times. About every week, Yang Pingan took a piece of whale gum.
The method of use is the same every time. Basically, every time Yang Pingan feels that he has adapted to the changes and enhancements in his body through exercise, he starts taking whale gum again.
It has to be said that whale glue is indeed a treasure. It does not have any side effects on the human body after consumption. The only side effect that can be called a side effect is a slight aphrodisiac effect. Every time after taking whale gum, I always feel that my physical fitness has reached another limit, and the speed of soul power improvement will be slightly enhanced, but it does not increase the level of soul power like the first time I took whale gum.
As for the money problem, Yang Pingan is not worried about it anymore. For almost half a year, Yang Pingan has participated in almost 150 soul fighting games. Basically, he won more than he lost, and accumulated a total of almost a million dollars. One million gold soul coins, not counting the cost of continuous use of whale glue.
After more than half a year of hard work, Yang Ping'an's soul power increased by three levels, finally reaching level 29. This improvement speed has exceeded his previous improvement speed. You must know that even when he first started practicing , Yang Pingan can only increase his soul power by two levels at most every year.
The battle with the great soul master could no longer put any pressure on him, and whale glue had no effect. Yang Pingan thought for a long time and finally decided to go out to practice. Otherwise, it would be difficult to improve to the last level, and he always felt that he was stuck in an inexplicable bottleneck. among.
This morning, Yang Ping'an went directly to the teaching office and wanted to ask the director of the teaching office for help in asking for leave. After all, the outing time for training was a bit long.
The teaching director is Meng Yiran's father and the only son of Duke Long and Snake Lady. His name is Meng Chuan, and he is a strong man at the Soul Saint level.
Yang Ping'an has met this dean a few times, mainly during grade assemblies, and occasionally gives some ordinary classes to various classes.
After Yang Pingan knocked on the door and entered the dean's office, Meng Chuan was immersed in writing something quickly, not caring about the sudden interruption.
"Classmate, what do you want to do when you come to the teaching office?" Meng Chuan's voice was very low, and he didn't even raise his head.
Yang Pingan quickly bowed and saluted: "Director Meng, I am Yang Pingan from the beast class. I want to take a long vacation. Now that my soul power has entered level 29, I feel stuck in a bottleneck. I want to go out and practice for a while. ”
Meng Chuan then raised his head and glanced at Yang Pingan, but continued to write: "Classmate Yang Pingan, I have heard that he is the hardest working student in the beast class, and is also the student with the strongest fighting ability. The growth of a soul master It needs to be done step by step and no evil tricks are allowed.”
"I remember that you were only at level 25 when you entered school. You have only been in the beast class for half a year now, and your soul power has reached level 29. This level of improvement is already very fast. Have you used any special methods? Improve yourself? ”
Yang Ping'an was shocked when he heard this. He didn't expect that the director of the Education Department actually knew about his soul power improvement. He quickly denied it: "Director Meng, I have only been practicing hard in the past six months. Apart from going to class every day, I am in the soul fighting field. I have not gone to Nowhere have I used any method to forcibly increase my soul power.”
Meng Chuan suddenly put down the writing pen in his hand and raised his head directly. His eyes seemed to be a little fascinating, and his body officially exuded the pressure of the Soul Saint.
(End of chapter)