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"My mental strength scale is twenty-four?" In the mental strength testing room of the Academic Affairs Office, Zhang Debiao looked at the tester in surprise and said in disbelief.
The inspector waved his hand impatiently, and said unhappily: "What's so surprising about the mental power twenty-four times that of ordinary people? You just reached the middle stage of the fourth-level magician. When you become a magister, use this kind of surprised The expression is similar! Don't stand here, there are other people waiting for the test!"
Zhang Debiao exited the testing room, thinking to himself: "If you knew that my mental strength scale was still ten days ago, would you be surprised?"
In the mid-term exam ten days ago, Zhang Debiao's mental power had just reached the tenth mark. It has more than doubled and reached the twenty-four mark!
Twenty-four scales, a fourth-level magician, even the genius Yam, was only twenty-four scales when he first entered school!
"Now Yam has become a fifth-level magician. He is a magic genius. It is natural for him to grow into a fifth-level magician in three months. But it should be extremely easy for me to catch up with him. After all, Yam is currently practicing at a low level. Mental power tempering method, and what I practice is the one-breathing style!"
In fact, it is impossible for others to practice the one-breathing tempering method to have Zhang Debiao's terrifying growth rate. The one-breathing method consumes too much physical energy. Which magician can have a strong physique like the barbarians in southern Xinjiang, and which magician can Practicing Longmengbaoxiangjue?
Even if there is a priest by his side and heals with holy magic at any time, ordinary magicians can only practice twice a day at most. Too many times of practice, their weak bodies still can't bear it.
Only Zhang Debiao, a barbarian from southern Xinjiang, dared to cultivate unscrupulously, without worrying about his body breaking down due to excessive physical fitness.
His mental strength has more than doubled, and now his barbaric energy training speed has also doubled, and his battle energy is running so smoothly that he is almost conscious of his anger. As long as he moves a thought in his heart, the barbaric energy will gallop to him, extremely fast.
In the past few days, he has been practicing the one-breath method, and he has not deliberately improved his fighting qi cultivation. However, every time after tempering his spiritual power, Zhang Debiao has to run the Longmeng Baoxiang Jue to restore his physical strength, so the fighting qi cultivation Not only did he not fall behind at all, but he improved a lot.
His cultivation base has reached the peak of a ninth-level barbarian warrior, and he can break through at any time to become a tenth-level barbarian warrior!
"I can't be complacent yet, and I should speed up my cultivation. Old Baidi's spiritual power is a thousand times that of ordinary people, and his cultivation speed is a hundred times that of others. What a terrifying number! One day of his cultivation is equivalent to a hundred days of ordinary people's cultivation. I have to practice speed now, and I will never catch up with him in my life, I must raise my spiritual power to the same height as him, or even surpass him, so that I can hope to become a master like him!"
When Zhang Debiao thought of Bai Dilunsi, he couldn't help but feel admiration for the old man. Old Bai Di didn't have the magical skills of Long Meng Bao Xiang Jue, and he didn't have his own fortune, but this old man just relied on a bunch of robbery to steal. The second-rate kungfu that came here to deceive, created his own unique mentality, and fought all the way to become a sixth-level sword fighter, a master who can compete with Shi Jialuo!
"By Dylans is the real master. If this old thief is not condemned by the heavens in the future, his cultivation level will definitely surpass that of Shi Jialuo, and he can even enter the holy realm!"
In the next few days, Zhang Debiao simply asked his instructor for a month's sick leave, ignored everything around him, and devoted himself wholeheartedly to the one-breath practice.
The effect of this kind of high-intensity practice is that his mental power is getting tougher and stronger, almost changing every day!
Brother Tai, the 16th-level king-level monster, also couldn't help becoming curious, and gradually increased his mental pressure on Zhang Debiao, wanting to see where his limit is.
"When my original master practiced the one-breathing pose, he was exhausted after only two trials. He recovered after three days of rest, and never practiced the one-breathing pose again. Could it be that he is stronger than my master?"
Zhang Debiao only felt that the spiritual pressure exerted by the six-winged golden light was getting stronger and stronger, making him almost breathless, and his mental strength was stretched so tightly that it might break at any time.
If the mental power of this breath is broken, then his brain will definitely be invaded by the opponent's mental storm, and he will become an idiot with just one bombardment!
"Brother Tai, you bastard!"
Zhang Debiao gritted his teeth and resisted the mental coercion of the six-winged golden light, only to feel that his physical strength was exhausted rapidly, and the mountain-heavy mental coercion even crushed his bones to the point of creaking!
"No, I've run out of physical energy!" Zhang Debiao's limbs gradually became weak, and he thought something was wrong in his heart. At this moment, he calmed down instead, splitting his mind into two tasks. On the one hand, he continued to meditate on the one-breath pose, and on the other hand, he used his newborn mental power to mobilize his barbaric energy to run the Longmeng Baoxiang Art.
The one-breath pose and the Longmeng Baoxiang belong to different power systems. It is a test for anyone to operate these two mental methods at the same time, but Zhang Debiao has no time to think about it, so he naturally uses the two mental methods at the same time. Use it out, go hand in hand.
The one-breath pose continuously consumes physical energy and generates new spiritual power, and these spiritual powers motivate the Longmeng Baoxiang Jue to continuously recover physical energy. Zhang Debiao actually survived under the pressure of the six-winged golden light!
In his body, the speed of the barbaric energy is getting faster and faster, and as the oppression of the mental storm intensifies, this speed of improvement is still accelerating.
"Can you still hold on?"
Brother Tai let out a sigh, raised the mental storm to the level of a magister, and immediately emitted a strong mental wave, which was immediately noticed by Xiao Hei. The mountain dog roared, and the six-winged golden light stopped immediately, and the mental storm disappeared completely.
Although the mental coercion receded, the savage energy running in Zhang Debiao's body still did not stop, and the speed tended to intensify instead.
Finally, the running speed of the barbaric energy seemed to break through a certain critical point. Zhang Debiao seemed to hear a bang in his body, as if he had broken through a certain level. The aisles are packed to the brim!
A feeling of incomparable fulfillment.
Zhang Debiao could clearly feel the slowly flowing power in his body, and the calm contained explosive power that was far more terrifying than before.
Moreover, in the midst of the brute strength, he also discovered a new kind of strength. Although this force is small, it is more pure, tougher, more powerful, and more domineering than the refined barbaric energy of Longmeng Baoxiangjue!
It seems that in the explosion of vindictiveness just now, the barbaric energy has finally undergone a qualitative change, forming a new energy of vindictiveness.
Brutality!
At this moment, Zhang Debiao's heart was full of vastness, and he seemed to see the higher and wider world mentioned by Dylans.
With the help of the spiritual coercion of the sixteenth-level king-level beast, Zhang Debiao finally broke through and became a tenth-level barbarian!
The tenth-level barbarian fighter is a watershed. As long as you practice diligently, the barbaric energy will continuously turn into barbaric fighting spirit. When all the barbaric energy in your body is transformed, then Zhang Debiao will become the second barbarian fighter of the Mengzhuan tribe!
Before the barbarians in southern Xinjiang had time to be happy for their breakthrough, they were knocked down by sudden intense hunger and headaches.
Six-winged Jin Guangyu used a magister-level mental storm to pressure him, which inevitably caused damage to his spirit. Zhang Debiao only felt a burst of pain in his temples, a splitting headache, and was so hungry that his limbs were so weak that he collapsed all of a sudden. on the ground.
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