Douluo: My Wuhun is Phoenix

Chapter 91
"It's really painful to ride a horse!"

Feeling that the evil fire in his body had changed from running wildly at the beginning to running wildly along the meridians, although the pain increased sharply, it barely achieved the effect he wanted.

The traces of impurities are discharged along the sweat glands. Whenever the evil fire flows through a place, a wisp of impurities will be brought out. This is like washing the tendons and cutting the marrow written in a novel. Although it needs to endure severe pain, it successfully heals the body. Dirt squeezed out.

"It can't be done, you have to take it slow, or you will faint from the pain..."

Taking a deep breath, after circulating the soul power to suppress the evil fire from the body, Ma Xiaopang sat down on the ground, panting heavily.

"Sure enough, without strong willpower, who can withstand this kind of pain?"

Feeling the changes in his whole body, Ma Hongjun opened his arms and couldn't help shouting: "Master, I am the little prince with a golden spear and a firm will!"

Xiong Qishan, who was about to step forward, twitched his expression, and couldn't help slapping his palm the size of a cattail fan, and slapped Ma Xiaopang on the back.

"Oh, I'm going!"

Poor Ma Xiaopang just stood up when his whole body flew out.

Fortunately, the seams in this room were mended, and the surroundings were mostly made of steel plates. When Ma Xiaopang bumped his head into it, it only left a shallow mark.

Golmud, Liu Dazhuang and others stared blankly at the sunken mark on the iron plate, not knowing what to say for a moment.

Especially Golmud, his mind is full of what he said not long ago, a little fat man who can dent an iron plate with his forehead, how bad can his physical fitness be?

A group of people silently returned to the original taste, forging iron with peace of mind, only the selfless passion when forging iron can make them forget all the troubles in their minds.

"What happened to you just now, boy, why did the evil fire suddenly sway, and why did you stand still and fall into meditation?"

Xiong Qishan's expression was serious, which was extremely bad for a soul master.

You must know that during the battle, if there is a sudden surge of evil fire, causing the body to suddenly become stiff, it will kill people.

If Ma Xiaopang's martial spirit really has this problem, then he has to think carefully...

After all, a sudden failure of the backbone of a team will affect the entire team...

Ma Xiaopang grinned and rubbed his head, his small eyes thumped and he wanted to cry: "What are you doing, Bear Demon Douluo? I didn't provoke you to provoke you, and you sneaked up on me from behind!"

Xiong Qishan was taken aback for a moment, then he laughed angrily: "Who told you to yell there, the old man is out of kindness to help you regain your sanity."

"There is no such help, you clearly want my life!" Ma Xiaopang said angrily.

"Hmm..." Xiong Qishan stared and said: "The old man is asking you what happened just now, don't give me sloppy attention."

Although Ma Xiaopang couldn't get angry, he still said truthfully: "I see that the fire in the stove can burn pig iron and remove the impurities in it, so I wanted to see if my evil fire can also burn out the impurities in my body... "

"Oh, then did you succeed?" Xiong Qishan continued to ask.

Ma Xiaopang said: "It still seems to have some effect. Although the fire exercise is very painful, but after the flames flow through the whole body, I really feel that the whole body is much more comfortable."

Ma Hongjun even suspected that if he continued with this method, he probably wouldn't have to lose weight as an adult, and he should be able to lose weight soon.

After all, over the years, a lot of impurities have been accumulated...

"It's a little too reckless. After all, human beings are no better than steel. How can a mortal body be tempered with fire?" Xiong Qishan educated: "If you are not a fire attribute martial spirit, and you often have evil spirits during this period The fire is swaying, I am afraid that when you deliberately stirred the flames just now, you burned yourself."

"Isn't it...?..." Ma Xiaopang couldn't believe it, how many times he had been burned by the flames, and it was still nothing.

Bear Demon Douluo continued: "Although the soul power flows through the whole body, without the soul power, you are no different from ordinary people, and the strength of your body is at most a little stronger than ordinary people. After all, soul power cannot What changes the essence of the physical body is nothing more than a container that can give full play to the power of the soul, and those who are really strong are those soul masters with strong spiritual power..."

"Mental strength…"

Ma Xiaopang fell into deep thought, how could he not be clear about this.

Those powerful Titled Douluo are not strong in mental power, especially the three 99-level top Douluo in Douluo Continent, the spiritual power is even more frighteningly high.

And those who broke through level [-] and became gods seemed to have too much mental strength, maybe this is the real breakthrough.

"It seems that the plan must be stepped up..."

After all, as far as mental power is concerned, he still doesn't know how to cultivate it. Tang San has skills to cultivate, and although the martial arts he has learned are strong, they can't improve mental power even in terms of skills.

After all, it's something similar to cultivating immortals.

Ma Hongjun still remembered that on Sea God Island, Tang San reached the same mental fluctuations as Poseidon with a soul power of more than eighty levels, and could even communicate through spiritual sound transmission.

"Perhaps spiritual power can also be tempered with fire...?"

I have to say that the timid and the bold are starving to death. As soon as Ma Xiaopang came up with this idea, he scared himself. He didn't dare to make such an attempt. If he was not careful, he would burn himself to death. a fool.

"Don't beat iron with steel that is easy to break. The same is true for people. The combination of hardness and softness is the kingly way. Although your fire attribute is very strong, it is not suitable for cultivating the physical body. If you can obtain treasures such as cold attributes or strange It should be of great help to improve your physical body." Xiong Qishan continued to analyze.

"I know the teacher, I will pay attention." Ma Xiaopang bowed and continued his cultivation task.

Seeing that the pig iron had been burnt red inside and out, he imitated other blacksmiths, took the pig iron out of the furnace, picked up the hammer, and started beating.

For the next three days, Ma Xiaopang's task was to forge iron, and every day he carried a hammer and beat hard there.

From the small hammer at the beginning, it slowly turned into a sledgehammer, forcibly hammering a piece of red-hot pig iron into a discus.

And during these three days, Ma Xiaopang also continued to try to temper himself with flames, but this time he was much more careful, and did not dare to continue to be reckless.

In the process of tempering, Ma Xiaopang even tried to use his soul power to condense into a hammer, beating various parts that had been tempered by the flames.

Every time he hit it, it was like a needle pierced into the flesh. The pain made him gnash his teeth, and he finally survived it abruptly.

"Persistence is victory, I want to be the strongest!"

Now that he has come to this world, he should not come in vain. After all, such a unique talent cannot be wasted, and he is considered a half-prophet anyway.

(End of this chapter)