Chapter 21 Basics of Seeing, Hearing and Se Cultivation
On the first day after the soul fighting in the big soul fighting arena, Chi Ping got up early to practice as usual.
The day's plan begins in the morning, and getting up early is not a bad thing.
Exercise your body, meditate on your soul, practice and improve the six postures, and cultivate optimal mycelium...
Chi Ping had to admit that he had too much to do, and Shrek's free-range teaching method was indeed the most suitable for him, giving him enough freedom.
After working for nearly two hours, Chi Ping dragged his tired body into the cafeteria.
Pay the money, get the food, eat as much as you can, and inhale the storm.
Except for the first day of school, the college cafeteria will not provide free food at other times.
However, the food in the cafeteria is not expensive. It is about the same price as an ordinary street shop. It is probably not the price set by Flanders. So Chi Ping is not worried about having no money to eat.
In addition, Chi Ping received ten gold soul coins in the soul fighting arena last time, so he was not short of money for a while.
"Hiss~"
There was a terrifying gasp.
Dai Mubai and Ma Hongjun, who had just finished washing up in the dormitory, brought breakfast and watched Chi Ping whispering while eating. They also pretended not to let Chi Ping find out, but they didn't know that Chi Ping paid attention to every move they made after entering the door.
After finishing the last piece of steamed bun, Chi Ping put down his chopsticks and looked at Dai Mubai and Ma Hongjun.
"Mubai, Hongjun, do you want to go training with me?"
"good."
"Okay."
Dai Mubai and Ma Hongjun are both beast soul fighting spirit masters. Physical exercise is always a part of their daily practice. There is not much difference between practicing alone and practicing together with others.
Moreover, Dai Mubai still had something to tell Chi Ping.
After quickly finishing their breakfast, the three of them came to an open space at the edge of the village.
The three of them each occupied a piece of land, and then started practicing according to their own ideas and habits.
Dai Mubai practices an unknown boxing technique, which is full of evil energy. It is probably a secret from the Xingluo royal family.
In comparison, Ma Hongjun and Chi Ping's training methods are relatively simple.
Ma Hongjun is practicing fire control, and Chi Ping is practicing grappling.
Chi Ping practiced very seriously, almost without any distractions, and Dai Mubai was not easy to disturb.
After practicing several sets of grappling techniques, Chi Ping began to think about the soulless version of the six moves, which were the original six moves.
——Shave, moon step, iron block, orchid feet, paper painting, finger gun, return of life. In addition to the most important thing of returning life, I can now use a large amount of soul power to simulate the corresponding effects. But this is not my original intention. The purpose of developing the six postures is to temper the body, master the body, and ultimately improve the potential. Combat ability is just an accidental product.
——My innate soul power is only level five, and my current cultivation speed is just the result of the huge soul power provided by the accidentally developed mycelium. It's a bit like using resources to force your cultivation level. If you can't make fundamental improvements, I'm afraid the threshold from level 59 to level 60 will become a gap in your cultivation level!
——In the Six Styles, iron blocks and paper drawings are special. They are the prototypes of Armed Haki and Wisdom Haki, much like the use of vitality and spiritual power. Douluo Dalu has similar strength, blood and spiritual power. If I could develop these two powers, I might be able to change my fundamental talents!
——Judging from the fact that I can develop and control mycelium, I should have a talent for mental power. The blood energy aspect is unknown, but I can try it in the future.
Thinking of this, Chi Ping ran to the dormitory without saying a word.
On the spot, Ma Hongjun and Dai Mubai looked at each other.
"Boss Dai, why don't you go show your cards to that kid?"
Dai Mubai slapped Ma Hongjun on the top of his head, "Little fat guy, you are neither big nor small. You should be called Boss Ping!"
Ma Hongjun held his head and muttered: "It's just a food system..." "That's also a food system that can cooperate with your boss and me! And I'm sure that if you fight him, he can take you down in two moves! And I'm sure that if you fight him, he can take you down with two moves!" Chi Ping is very fast, and there is no chance of your Phoenix Fire Wire hitting!"
"No, can the food system be so strong?" Ma Hongjun was very confused. He had never seen Chi Ping take action, and he still had an inherent impression of whether the food system soul master had combat effectiveness.
"Hmph! You will know later that this guy Chi Ping is a real monster."
"So Boss Dai, are you sure you can beat him?"
"That goes without saying!"
"Then why didn't you fight him just now? There are only three of us in the academy. If we go out to hunt for souls or form a group in the future, if there is no leader, we will be just a bunch of scattered sand!"
Yesterday, when Chi Ping went to see Zhao Wuji to try gravity training, Dai Mubai gave Ma Hongjun a severe beating. Soul masters respect strength, and whoever is stronger is the boss.
Although Ma Hongjun was three years younger than Dai Mubai, Ma Hongjun still admitted defeat and recognized Dai Mubai as the boss.
"Chi Ping has been practicing for at least an hour just now. You want me to fight with him at this time?" Dai Mubai looked at Ma Hongjun as if he wanted to see a fool. "If you win, you have to win cleanly. I don't want to take advantage of Chi Ping."
"Then when will he rest?"
Dai Mubai nodded.
Chi Ping didn't keep Dai Mubai and Dai Mubai waiting for too long, and came back with a piece of cloth in less than five minutes.
"Mubai, Hongjun, can you do me a favor?"
"What are you busy with?"
Chi Ping tied his eyes.
"You throw stones at me, and I'll hide. You can hit them anywhere, that's part of the practice. But try not to use stones larger than the size of your fist."
"What's the use of this?" Dai Mubai asked doubtfully.
Ma Hongjun tilted his head back, frowning and squinting, "Are you mentally ill?"
Chi Ping was not annoyed and patiently explained to the two of them: "This is a way I came up with to train mental strength. Humans have six senses, sight, hearing, smell, taste, touch and the mysterious sixth sense. Sense. The information collected by these senses is processed by the brain to form our understanding of the world. When we close a sense, there will be less information to receive and process, and the brain will process the information more accurately.
"In combat, our commonly used senses are vision, hearing and touch, then intuition, and finally taste and smell. When I close vision and hearing, the use of other senses will increase."
"In this situation, if danger comes, my instinct to survive and avoid danger will strengthen my intuition to the extreme. When I touch my intuition, this practice will have meaning."
Dai Mubai said: "But according to what you said, wouldn't the exercise effect be better if you just block the sense of touch?"
"But if the sense of touch is blocked, I won't be able to move! If I have to do that, it's just meditating and practicing quiet skills. If I don't understand my intuition, how can I practice it?"
Dai Mubai thought about it carefully, it was true!
“How long do you plan to practice?”
If it takes too long, Dai Mubai will have no choice but to refuse. He still has projects to practice!
“Until noon?”
Dai Mubai shook his head, "It's too long."
"That's right. It's because I didn't think well." Chi Ping was a little regretful.
"You can ask Teacher Zhao for help, he should have time." Dai Mubai suggested.
Chi Ping nodded, "I'll go right away."
(End of chapter)