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The Final Volume - Legend of Immortals Chapter 107 Compression, Limit

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    I didn't expect that Shahu would wake up at this time. The surprise in my heart is beyond words. I always feel that Shahu has entered a certain "critical" moment.  Don't use force to wake it up.

    However, it woke up on its own under such ‘stimulation’. How could I not be surprised?

    Everything is not accidental, and Shahu's awakening should be a foreshadowing thing. After all, in Xiangxi, it woke up twice inexplicably. What I'm sorry for is that both times, this guy was in a state of 'fright'.  wake up.

    And when it woke up, it not only gave me a surprise, but also gave me a big gift. Under its roar, all the ghosts who wanted to get on top of me were forced out, but the stubborn ghost king insisted on getting on top of me.  Silly Tiger pounced and knocked it out.

    "What?" The ghost king who was knocked out of my body couldn't help roaring loudly, with a look of disbelief on his face. At least it thought it was about to succeed just now. I didn't have the nerve to tell it. If I resist, you won't  successful.

    As for Silly Tiger, he was too lazy to respond to it. He just shouted lazily and with a hint of impatience at the Ghost King. The idea was actually conveyed very clearly. It was telling the Ghost King to shut up.

    Then, Shahu and I looked at each other, and the eyes were filled with a kind of tenderness and attachment, just like the look that a pet cat that has been following its owner for ten years would show to its owner.  And Shahu and I have only been together for ten years?  We can be said to be dependent on each other, and our souls have been blended together for more than thirty years. I have been wearing the tiger claw that nourishes its soul since I was born.

    “Moreover, we have experienced so many lives and deaths together. This relationship makes even brothers look down upon it.

    Today's silly tiger automatically appeared from my soul, standing in this cave full of ghosts and pacing gracefully. It is nearly fifteen meters long, making it look like a giant, with snow-white tiger skin and black dots on it.  , no, to be precise, it should be black and gold tiger stripes, making it look majestic. Is this the majestic appearance it once had when it proudly dominated the old forest?

    I think it should be, after all, I saw the huge skeleton of Silly Hu in his lair.

    "Brother." I felt Shahu's thoughts, calling me brother so kindly, and then I heard it firmly conveying a thought that I couldn't refuse, asking me to continue, continue to perform this Thunder Technique, and everything was handed over.  Give it.

    I glanced at Silly Tiger, full of infinite trust, and the next moment before I closed my eyes, I heard it growl, "I'm so hungry," and then it pounced, grabbing the nearest ghost in its mouth.  He looked at the Ghost King with eager eyes.

    I closed my eyes with peace of mind. Everyone knows that in the world of thinking, being able to close your eyes can make you more efficient.

    I was fighting alone just now. How could I dare to close my eyes, step on the steps with peace of mind, and perform incantations and seals?  Now it is possible. I heard the roar of Silly Hu and the roar of the Ghost King. I also felt that various evil ghosts wanted to get closer, but were suppressed by Silly Hu's aura. I felt extremely relieved!

    In this state of Silly Tiger, I inexplicably believe that it should have restored more than 60% of its soul state in its heyday. Such Silly Tiger's soul power is equivalent to more than half of Chen Chengyi. It completely delays a spell for me.  is more than enough.

    As I stepped on the steps, the wind blew stronger and stronger in the cave, and the moist rain also filled the entire cave. Unfortunately, I couldn't see the gathering of clouds and the dancing of lightning.  I can only feel the violent thunder and lightning power gathering continuously.

    I communicate with the energy of thunder and lightning. As long as it reaches a critical point, it can be vented freely in this place and 'explode' this group of fierce ghosts. But at this moment, a wave of fluctuations suddenly came from my soul.  , before I had time to react, a strong-willed person appeared in my mind.

    What's this?  A will actually appeared at the critical moment of casting the spell, and this will did not convey any specific meaning to me, but I felt that an awareness about the power of the spell appeared in my mind.

    That is, the first round of thunder and lightning falling in the Thunder Technique this time is not enough to eliminate many evil ghosts. During this gap, these ghosts will disperse one after another, causing most of the power of the Thunder Technique to fail. After the Thunder Technique is completed,  These ghosts will gather again, and the next time the Thunder Technique is used, it will have the same result.

    If we follow this cycle, even casting the Thunder Technique will consume half or even more than half of my soul power. Therefore, according to my prediction, it is actually a very stupid behavior for me to cast the spell like this.

    I don’t know why I feel stupid?  I don’t know why such an accurate prediction appeared in my mind, but next, it’s aboutAnother method of performing the Thunder Technique appeared in my mind inexplicably.

    That is to use a secret method to continuously compress the violent energy of the Thunder Jue. When the Thunder Jue falls for the first time, all the power is tilted!  At that moment, the ghosts in the cave were unable to react at all, and most of them were killed.

    Keeping a grain of salt in everything is the kindness that Master taught me. But at this time, I don’t know why the belief I insist on has become: to be kind to all evil things is to be cruel to good things. You should use the  Techniques try to eliminate all evil things that cannot be saved. That is the way.

    I don’t understand why my mentality became so cold and hard at this time. My slight hesitation was overwhelmed by this firm idea. I stopped and started to use an unfamiliar hand technique, but I didn’t feel the slightest trace of it.  Doesn’t feel raw.

    Over there, Silly Tiger and the Ghost King were fighting fiercely, and the movements of my hands became more and more fluid. In the world of my thoughts, if the thunder and lightning summoned were the size of a thundercloud, now with the movements of my hands,  Moving, the careful package of soul power has shrunk by half.

    At this time, I also had a clear understanding in my heart that the thunder and lightning I summoned were not "violent" to me, but I had to have a strong spiritual sense to wrap and compress it with my own soul power.  To 'fine', because this kind of non-violence is relative. If my soul power accidentally collides with the thunder and lightning, the thunder and lightning will pour out instantly, injuring me, or even blowing me to pieces.

    The thunder cloud was shrunk by half, and it seemed a bit difficult for Silly Tiger to contain the evil ghost that was affecting me while fighting the ghost king!

    But at this time, Silly Tiger’s hunger from his soul did not stop. Occasionally, during a gap, it would devour a fierce ghost and only after devouring it, would the bone-gnawing hunger feel better.

    Don’t ask me why I know it, because Silly Tiger and I are soul-connected. It is me and I am it, so it’s not surprising at all that I know.

    "Brother, I want to eat happily. Hurry up. I can't hold on like this for long." When Lei Yun was reduced by two-thirds, Shahu finally urged me. I actually had already judged it.  , Shahu can last for another two minutes at most, which is normal.

    Now, the thunder cloud has been reduced by two-thirds. When I saw that it was almost my limit, and I stopped to cast the thunder technique accurately, a firm thought stopped me again. This is not the limit at all, it is so easy to do.  The compression is not the limit at all, continue

    I don’t want to continue at all, because continuing is a gamble. How can I let myself take such a risk here?

    But that will is so powerful, and kept urging me, telling me that the compression of the spell is to a certain extent an improvement in the power of the spell, just like the more energy is compressed to the limit, the more it explodes.  The more powerful it is, because a layer of 'tension' is added to this power. This 'tension' is also a kind of energy in the laws of heaven and earth. Compression is borrowing force.

    And this will keeps telling me that in every situation, whether it is safe or dangerous, I should challenge my limits! Only in this way can I grow rapidly by tempering myself to the extreme again and again.  The understanding of magic is more profound.

    I was forced by this will to keep pinching the hand, faster and faster, and there was a numb pain in my fingers, and my brain became more and more swollen and painful because compressing energy requires a high degree of concentration.  Things that consume your spiritual sense cannot be relaxed at all, let alone facing a violent force like thunder and lightning?  !

    In my Cunsi world, under this constant squeezing, the thundercloud was actually compressed into the size of three basketballs, emitting thrilling blue electric light, and occasionally making a 'zilla' sound.  People feel like their souls are shaking.
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