Resurrection of Spiritual Energy: Billions of Times Talent

By midnight, Jiang Yuan had read the entire book and began to concentrate on deducing the tenth weight of Zhenfist.

With the success of the previous nine layers of cultivation, with the addition of a hundredfold talent bonus, the tenth level is gradually being written on the paper.

During this period, Jiang Yuan felt that all kinds of whimsy would appear in his brain, and as soon as he encountered difficulties, he was broken through in an instant, and he drew inferences from one another, and a pen almost did not stagnate.

In just an hour, the tenth weight was strangely written.

Almost at the moment of perfecting the tenth weight, Jiang Yuan understood everything, if he was willing, with one punch, he could punch ten times more.

Thinking of this, even he couldn't help but gasp.

"It's horrible... This is still a hundredfold talent, if it goes to the next level, what about a thousandfold talent? What about 10,000 times? What about hundreds of millions? "

Thinking of hundreds of millions of times the talent, Jiang Yuan shivered with trembling.

With the support of such talent, everything in the world has no secrets in front of him.

He didn't dwell on this question for long, he had to continue to deduce with a bang to see where his limits were and whether he could go further.

At the same time, Jiang Yuan's eldest son, Jiang Hao, stood in the exercise ground of the community, closed his eyes, his brows tightened, as if he was suffering great pain, and swung out with a fist, and if he looked closely, the heat was bubbling above his head.

This is full of qi and blood, in a boiling rhythm.

"Xiao Hao! Can't help it! You are one step away from the warrior, don't give up. "

In Jiang Hao's ears, the villain within his wrist kept making sounds, encouraging him to continue.

"Think of your father, think of your mother, your father is more than ninety years old, for you and your sister, he is still exercising every day, just to feed you, if you become a warrior, your parents can support the elderly, fortunately happy."

"Only if you continue to be stronger, you can even find all kinds of good things, even if you extend the life of your parents, living for hundreds of years, or even thousands of years is not a problem..."

Listening to this tempting voice, Zhang Hao fisted wildly, and the sound of qi and blood boiling on his body became even more turbulent.

Boom....

As if a certain part of his body had been suddenly opened, Zhang Hao suddenly opened his eyes, and an unprecedented feeling filled his whole body.

He knew that he had finally rushed into the ranks of warriors, and this feeling was a clear mark.

"Not bad, not bad... The talent is okay, but the willpower is very strong, keep up the good work, the martial artist, just the lowest level, but congratulations, from this moment on, your father is no longer your opponent. "

Jiang Hao did not speak, feeling the strong power in his body, and finally a smile appeared on his face.

At the same moment, Jiang Yuan's pen tip slowly stopped, with a look of surprise in his eyes.

The eleventh weight of the shocking fist method was actually deduced by him and written on the paper.

"Eleven-fold increase..."

Jiang Yuan's heart was surging, there was a pride, and there was an indescribable excitement, he had a feeling that the door to the new world was opened, a hundred times more talent, it was really strong and unbelievable.

"I haven't reached the limit yet, and I feel like I can still deduce it."

Such an idea came up in his heart, and even he was shocked.

Normally speaking, such a cheat, especially for the cheats of a huge increase in combat effectiveness, can comprehend even if it is a talent and a genius, let alone surpass the predecessors and deduce the later stage.

If such a situation spreads, I don't know how many people will be scared to death, I am afraid that the entire high-level of mankind will be sensational.

You know, the whole world, the exercises practiced by martial artists now, are basically found from the ruins, and human beings themselves, not even a single one who can create exercises independently.

Even the three giants of all mankind cannot suppress the existence of the earth.

But it was done by Jiang Yuan.

"A hundred times more terrifying talent." As Jiang Yuan muttered, his ears heard footsteps in the corridor.

Jiang Yuan, with his familiarity with his children, could clearly hear it, and this footstep was his son's, and he didn't care, and continued to invest in the twelfth deduction.

In the blink of an eye, a day passed like this.

When his wife Murong Qingyue woke up, she saw that her husband was still lying on the table, using the light to continuously sprinkle pen and ink on the paper.

"Old man, you didn't sleep this night?"

Murong Qingyue's voice sounded, and only temporarily interrupted Jiang Yuan's train of thought.

"I slept, I slept in the middle of the night, I was old, I woke up in the middle of the night, and I continued to write something." Jiang Yuan did not lift his head and continued to write.

Murong Qingyue didn't say anything, and she dressed and began to go out to make breakfast.

When it was time to eat breakfast, Jiang Yuan had not yet come down, and asked his daughter to call, Jiang Yuan directly said that he was not hungry and asked them to eat first.

During the meal, Jiang Hao was very silent, as if he had something on his mind.