Supreme Martial Soul

Chapter 8 The Cultivation of Terror
"Can spiritual power still be cultivated?" Long Jiangtian couldn't help asking.

"Of course, the most primitive training method is to break through the limit of your endurance, exercise your body to the extreme, and then support the exercise with your will. At that time, you will be very uncomfortable, but if you persist, it will strengthen your mental strength, and also It's what you call, building willpower."

"Okay, everything is subject to Master's arrangement!"

Long Jiangtian couldn't hold back his excitement anymore, no matter how hard or tired he was, he was not afraid, as long as he could become stronger!
"You usually double the amount of practice, double it after one month, quadruple it after two months, and six times it after three months. After you finish, you can basically cultivate a standard pharmacist and card master. The foundation of mental power is established!" Yu Feiya said relaxedly.

"Uh...Master, won't people die like this? Do other pharmacists and card masters practice this way?" Long Jiangtian asked suspiciously.

"Are you questioning being a teacher now? Do you still need to explain to you as a teacher? Are you going to do it?" Yu Feiya said angrily.

"Do it..." Long Jiangtian felt that she didn't need to play with herself.

Usually, Long Jiangtian practiced for two hours and meditated for two hours, and it was noon, and now he had to double the amount, that is to say, he would practice from noon to sundown. It's terrible!
Run the mountain with a heavy load!
Swim in the water!

Push-ups, handstands, pull-ups, all doubled!
Long Jiangtian took Peiyuan Pill, although his body was absorbing it, but the overloaded practice was very painful, he could barely feel the existence of his body.

He wanted to give up several times, but he had already chosen this path, so he couldn't turn back.

Except for eating a few fish and burning them during meals, he is practicing at other times. If outsiders see him, he will definitely think he has gone crazy, and even his life will be lost.

Every day when the sun went down, Long Jiangtian almost passed out by the river.

Once I slept, I slept until dawn, and then I practiced for another day, so repeatedly, that I didn't even stop. Fifteen days passed, and these cultivations felt much easier, which meant that Long Jiangtian had already Great progress!
Similarly, this kind of cultivation has greatly improved his soul power and physique.

It is getting easier and easier. When running on a mountain road with a heavy load, it is almost like flying, and swimming is as fast as a whale shark. Physical endurance, flexibility, strength, and mental strength have all been improved.

Fifteen days passed quickly, and he himself couldn't believe that he was able to complete such a terrifying cultivation.

The practice is doubled again, this time the doubling is not the doubling of the training time, but the doubling of the load, the amount of exercise is still the same.

He took another pill of Peiyuan Pill, and after another fifteen days, the effect of this pill of Peiyuan Pill had been absorbed. After all, the amount of exercise was too much!He had to take another pill!
"Master, I'm going to break through!"

Long Jiangtian felt that he was about to break through the fifth level warrior, so he quickly sat down and meditated.

Slowly, the soul power vortex in the body became unstable, fast and slow, and finally became extremely fast. The pores on Long Jiangtian's body suddenly opened, absorbing the vitality in the air, entering the body and transforming into a soul. force.

Suddenly, he felt that the vortex grew bigger, and the soul power in his body was rapidly filling up.

Everything is going smoothly, there is no big obstacle at all.

"Master, I heard that breaking through to the fifth level of martial arts is a watershed. How did I pass it so easily?"

"Strengthen the body and nourish the essence, and when the physique is achieved, the soul power will naturally come naturally, and the more difficult it will be to pamper yourself!"

"Hey, master is too clever!" Long Jiangtian laughed.

"Stop flattering, take out your martial skill card, you can practice now."

"Yes!"

Long Jiangtian nodded, and took out the **** from the storage card.

"Master, in the next one and a half months, you won't have to practice this kind of coolie, right?" Long Jiangtian asked excitedly.

"Do you think everything Master says is fart?"

"Uh, what Master said is sweeter than honey, how could it be a fart!"

"Then you don't have that kind of fantasy. You can't stop practicing. You can only practice this martial skill in your spare time. However, in order to match your practice of that martial skill, the three items of push-ups, handstands, and pull-ups are changed to boxing. Kicking, and self-injury!" Yu Feiya said.

"What is self-injury?" Long Jiangtian asked puzzled.

"Hit yourself with a rock, understand?"

"Uh, Master, you're not kidding me, are you..."

"Ah! Cough cough...it hurts!"

Before Long Jiangtian finished speaking, a fist-sized stone was sucked up by Yu Feiya's mental power, and it directly hit Long Jiangtian's chest.

"That's it, understand?" Yu Feiya asked.

Long Jiangtian smiled wryly, picked up a stone and said weakly: "Master... I, I really smashed it, don't cry if you smash it to death!"

(End of this chapter)