Chapter 7 Don’t give up, persist!
Boom!
There was a huge sound of waves not far away, the sound was loud, like thunder.
A trace of solemnity flashed across Han Yu's delicate face, and he tightly grasped the woodcutting stone beside him with both hands.
The blue waves are rough and coming in an instant!
brush!
Han Yu's body trembled, and the huge impact almost made him lose his breath.
Before he could catch his breath, the next wave of waves came one after another.
“Wow!”
Large mouthfuls of seawater poured into his mouth. Han Yu’s face turned frighteningly white, but he held on to the woodcutting stone tightly, pinching his fingers due to excessive force. whitish.
"Don't give up, persist!"
Han Yu bit her lip tightly, and a trace of blood flowed out, which was quickly washed away by the sea water.
The skin on his body is covered with red marks, and his thin body seems to be much rounder due to swelling.
Wave after wave came one after another, and the huge impact rushed straight over.
“Ah! I feel so uncomfortable, I can’t hold on any longer.”
His head was a little dizzy, and Han Yu's consciousness gradually became blurry, but the hands holding the woodcut stone were still tightly held.
Boom!
Boom!
Du Bu Shou looked at this scene and nodded with satisfaction.
“This kid is really unexpected. His persistence is commendable.”
About half an hour later, Han Yu could no longer hold on. His hands that were tightly holding on to the woodcut stone suddenly loosened, and he was about to be washed away by the waves.
"Have we reached the limit?"
A thought flashed through Han Yu's mind, and at this moment, a pair of big hands grabbed him.
"Teacher"
Then his vision went dark and he fell into a coma.
Crackling!
The island is very peaceful at night, and the tide has receded by now.
Han Yu felt like he was in a warm ocean, feeling extremely comfortable all over.
The hungry body greedily absorbed the surrounding warmth. The warmth entered the body, and the injuries on the body improved at a speed visible to the naked eye.
I don’t know how long it took, but the warmth around me gradually turned colder. Han Yu opened his eyes with some confusion.
"What am I?"
"Teacher, did you cook me?"
Han Yu was a little dumbfounded. At this moment, he was in the big cauldron, with a raging fire burning underneath.
Poisonous Death squatted aside and added some fuel from time to time.
"When you wake up, come out quickly. What nonsense are you talking about? I am here to help you temper your body."
"Tempering the body?"
Han Yu lowered his head and looked at his thin body. He felt that there was no change, except that the luster on it looked much better.
"The effect cannot be achieved in a short while, it requires a long period of soaking."
Du Bu Shou explained from the side.
Han Yu suddenly realized after hearing this. Although the effect was not obvious, Han Yu still felt the difference, and the speed of the soul power in his body seemed to have accelerated a lot.
"Gulu!"
Han Yu shook his head in embarrassment. It had been almost a day since he landed on the island, and he had not eaten a bite of food during this period.
He felt very hungry at this moment, as if he could eat a lot of food.
"When you are hungry, come over and eat. A good body must eat meat."
Du Bu Shai waved his hand, and a lot of food appeared on the flat ground.
Han Yu swallowed, couldn't help but pick up a piece of calf meat from an unknown soul beast and started to eat it. This pile of food was enough for four people, but Han Yu ate it all without hesitation.
Lying on the blue silver grass on the side, Han Yu smacked his lips in satisfaction. Except for the taste, everything else was okay.
“Now let me tell you about the cultivation methods of our Noumenon Sect. Our Noumenon Sect mainly cultivates combat skills!”
Du Bu Shou took out something like a parchment scroll and spread it out. In front of the cold rain.
"Teacher, are combat skills a way of operating soul power?"
Han Yu sat up and looked at the parchment with some curiosity.
There are many little people on it, in various poses, and there are many red dots on each little person, which seem to follow specific patterns.
"Yes and no, do you know about the self-created soul skills?"
Han Yu nodded, he still knew this. Some large sects have their own secret skills inherited.
In other words, self-created soul skills!
For example, the Haotian Nine Techniques of the Haotian Sect, the Chaos Cloak Hammer Technique, and the distraction control method of the Nine Treasure Glazed Tile Sect.
“Ours is similar to self-created soul skills, but the one difference is that it is just a set of methods.”
“According to the different martial souls, everyone’s skills are different. Same."
Dubushi paused and then said.
"For example, arm martial arts, then his combat skills are related to the arms, which can greatly increase the combat power of the arms."
Han Yu understands that the combat skills of the Noumenon Sect are simply a set of methods of exerting force. , as for what the skill is, it all depends on how you use it.
The arms, calves, and even the belly, if developed well, may be able to produce meat and egg impact.
“This combat skill of ours is a self-created soul skill derived from communicating with one’s own martial soul. The specific power of the soul skill depends entirely on one’s own comprehension ability.”
< br>At this point, Han Yu finally moved.
If he were to practice this set of combat skills, combined with the Sharingan Martial Spirit, he might be able to create many illusions.
If you understand the principle and effect of release, you should be able to release it through martial arts.
But this is just a conjecture on his part. Whether he can do it depends on his subsequent practice.
“I haven’t learned about your martial soul yet. Now tell me about the characteristics of your martial soul.”
“Most of the eye-type martial souls are spiritual. In the future, You are probably a mind control soul master!”
Du Buushi looked at Han Yu with a smile. He hadn't learned about his martial soul in detail these days, so it was just a good time to learn about it.
Each martial spirit has its own characteristics, either increasing speed, strength, or having other effects.
Han Yu was silent for a moment, thinking about how to speak, whether to tell Du Bushu that Wuhun could evolve.
If you tell me, maybe the other party really has a way to solve it.
If I don’t say anything, I really can’t think of any good solution just by myself.
"Forget it, Du Buushi is the only person I can trust now, and it's not a big deal. After all, I will know it in the future." Han Yu secretly thought.
"Teacher, my martial spirit is called the Sharingan. Different from ordinary eyes, after I open the Sharingan, my dynamic vision will be strengthened."
Han Yu opens the Sharingan. Eyes, pointed, and then continued.
"Speaking of the mental system, my eyes are actually more suitable for close combat at the moment, because I can capture the enemy's movements. In my eyes, the enemy's movements will be infinitely slowed down. As long as my own body can follow If you go, I can fight back at any time or even defeat him."
Han Yu looked at Du Bushai's somewhat surprised eyes and spoke slowly.
"You also have such a powerful ability, yes, then your melee ability must also be strengthened in the future, otherwise it will be wasted."
Du Bu Shou's tone was surprising, he did not expect Han Yu to give him such a big surprise .
Just imagine, if you can slow down the opponent's movements, it is equivalent to mastering the opponent's actions. In a one-on-one duel with little difference in strength, Han Yu can be said to be a sure winner.
Before Du Buushi could get over his surprise, Han Yu gave him another big surprise.
(End of this chapter)