People Are in Douluo, Good at Hugging Thighs

In this city full of wind and sand, it is rare to open the nightclub mode.

Even hotel meals have gone up in price.

Ning Xiaotian ordered two extra servings of spicy rabbit heads, and he and his son happily ate them.

After eating and drinking enough, continue to practice the soul power condensing sword.

Not long after, the eight illusory flying swords were lined up behind his head in a fan shape. He was going to use up his soul power before cultivating it, and at the same time brush up his proficiency in condensing the sword body.It is a man's romance to shout whatever comes, for example: "Sword comes!"

Don't say anything else, handsome!

Concentrating on it, he suddenly had a flash of inspiration, and secretly said: "What should I do if I encounter an opponent like today in the capital of killing? For example, the opponent's martial soul is a shield or simply a defense thief. Gao's bastard martial spirit. Tang San has encountered even Contra in the hell killing field, he has attack and control system martial spirits, but I don't!"

"I'm sure I can't fight those high-ranking soul masters in terms of soul power and physical exertion. It will be difficult for me if I am surrounded and beaten."

"Besides, my flying sword shouldn't be able to pierce the defense of this kind of soul master, and harassment won't be able to stop the crowd. Could it be that I can only use poison?" Ning Xiaotian thought about it, and his brows gradually frowned, "What if? There are several control systems, if you form a group to play binding with me, wouldn’t it 100% hang me up and smoke? There is also the repelling type that can blow away the poison..."

"Damn, if only I could fly, I'm sure no one can get close by throwing hidden weapons and poison gas in the sky."

"Fly!?" Ning Xiaotian was shocked, and jumped up on the spot, "Sword Douluo can fly with the sword, why can't I?" His eyes lit up, and he murmured: "Fly with the sword, that's The fairy tale dream of countless people."

"Why didn't I think of it before? Yujian, I can do it now..." Thinking of it, Ning Xiaotian slapped his forehead and waved his hand to disperse the flying sword behind his head, leaving only the most solid one, controlling Xiang Xiang Fly away.

Concentrated, the flying sword hovered steadily two fingers away from the ground.

"The essence of Yujian's flight should be that a certain shape can carry the weight of the human body and still float in the air." Ning Xiaotian thought this way, "So it should be feasible for me to control the flying sword with my strong mental power to lift myself up. .”

That's how it should be!

Thinking of this, he lightly stepped on his right foot, and instantly felt a slight pressure in his mind.

This sense of repulsion seems to work!

I lift my left foot like this again...

"Paji!" Ning Xiaotian leaned back, landed on his buttocks, and the flying sword drifted to one side.His head was buzzing, he felt a strong pain, his eyes were flying, and his throat even felt like he was vomiting.

It's definitely not airsickness.

"What's the situation? When Sword Douluo and Bone Douluo are singled out, it feels quite simple to use. Step on it and take off..." Ning Xiaotian blinked his eyes, his head shook slightly, and his right hand was afraid of hitting him. Chest, relieves discomfort.

"Isn't it like this? Why do I feel that the high school physics knowledge I learned in my previous life is not very useful... That's right, I have traveled through the fantasy world, how can I explain it with scientific thinking. Newton, Newton, your coffin board is fast Cover it."

"Do you still have to consider gravity and repulsion? I don't know how to do this." Ning Xiaotian scratched his head resolutely, "Or another way of thinking, control the continuous eruption of soul power under the sword to form power? This...soul power shouldn't be able to withstand it. Hold on. Or do you need to control the flying sword to move quickly to bring yourself up? No, no, Jian Douluo stepped on it directly."

The train of thought stopped at once.

Ning Xiaotian stared at the flying sword on the ground in a daze, frowning, recalling over and over again what Sword Douluo had taught him, as well as the scene when he was duel with Bone Douluo and Golden Crocodile Douluo.

"In the battle between Sword Douluo and Golden Crocodile Douluo, he had to fly to a high altitude to create a distance. It seemed that he used his third soul skill, Sword Wings Flying. Usually, when he was on the road in the sect, he would step on the sword Flying at low altitude, it looks very leisurely, it should be useless soul skills at this time. Is there any connection between this?" Ning Xiaotian thought.

"Is it because you are familiar enough with soul skills?"

"Or is it because he successfully created the unique skill of combining human and sword later?"

"Jiandouluo once said that after he practiced distraction control back then, his control over his body and soul power reached the extreme, and after many times of comprehension of his own soul skills and martial soul, he finally realized the human sword. The unique skill of unity. When I was teaching myself, the most frequent sentence was: You should regard the sword as a part of your body." Ning Xiaotian recalled.

"Treat the sword as a part of your body." He whispered.

"I can now easily control the long sword condensed with soul power to fly freely. In addition to my strong spiritual power and soul power control, there is another fundamental reason, that is, this soul power is cultivated by myself. energy."

"But my physical body is not energy."

"It's still very heavy!" Ning Xiaotian added inwardly.

Although his current height is only 1 meters without shoes, his weight is more than 75 catties.

Soul masters absorb soul rings and soul bones, which have the effect of strengthening the physical body, plus their own soul power.This resulted in a soul master's bone and muscle density not being low, and even his height skyrocketing, almost an evolution from the inside out.

This also led to extremely rare cases of low-level soul masters marrying high-level soul masters on the mainland.

It may look petite, with fair skin and beautiful long legs, delicate and soft, but the weight...it's hard to tell at a glance.

Especially the girl from the attacking department and the defense department, the Beast Soul Soul Master, who is 1 meters tall and weighs 8 centimeters. She has a charming figure and a good face. I ride a horse."

"Ah! Stop, stop, stop... my waist is broken!"

Chapter 203 It's Really Flying

Hey?Where did I go...I must have missed Cher and the others so much.

Ning Xiaotian shook his head hastily, and squeezed the space between his eyebrows with two fingers to concentrate his thoughts. "I weigh 150 pounds, and I want to lift it up directly with mental strength... I have to say, it's really unrealistic, at least not yet."

"Treat the sword as a part of your body." Ning Xiaotian regrouped and continued to chew on this sentence.

"If you say that when you wield a sword, you use the sword as a part of your body, like your arms and fingers. Does flying with a sword have to be reversed, assimilating your body into a part of the sword, so that controlling the sword is the same as controlling yourself?"

"Isn't that the last move used by Sword Douluo against Golden Crocodile Douluo?" Ning Xiaotian thought about it, his eyes brightened: "Looking at the situation that day, it seems that he integrated himself into the martial soul avatar. , and then press the martial soul avatar into the body. It’s a bit like the kind of great power added to my body in the fairy tales of the previous life, I am the sword, and the sword is my realm.”

"I remember that after that move was completed, Sword Douluo's body was completely suspended in the air. The sword pierced out, and his body turned into a stream of light, which was almost to the extreme. It felt as if he himself was the martial soul, and the three fingers on his fingertips The body of the ruler sword is the tip of the sword."

"I don't have a sword martial soul, nor a martial soul avatar now, and if I want to reach the level of Sword Douluo, no matter my realm or cultivation level, it's far from enough." Ning Xiaotian pursed his lips and lowered his head in thought: " However, if you just closely connect your own soul power and mental power with the flying sword, it can be done, after all, you are directly stepping on the flying sword, and the distance is close enough."

"Isn't this way of thinking equivalent to establishing an energy cycle between the body and the flying sword? Well, it shouldn't waste much soul power and mental power. It should be possible to control the current realm with my distraction."

"I just don't know if this method can make the body fly together with the flying sword." Ning Xiaotian loosened his brows, then sneered, and said, "Haha, do I mean joining myself and the flying sword together?" gone."

Just do what you say, it's like exercising your control over your soul power and mental power.

"Let's get back to the status first." Ning Xiaotian controlled the flying sword at his feet to return to the back of his head, and sat down cross-legged.

Half an hour later, he stood up, and the flying sword behind his head flew to his feet.

Ning Xiaotian closed his eyes, concentrated his mind, and began to run the reincarnation technique to mobilize the soul power of the whole body, and at the same time urged the soul bone of the head to strengthen, and wrapped the whole body with spiritual power, so as to observe every change in himself and control the flying sword.

Step forward with your right foot and step firmly on the blade of the sword.

While the soul power surged around the body, the soul power and spiritual power slowly flowed from the feet to the sword body, and then spread inward along the texture of the sword body. It felt like returning to the state when practicing the soul power condensed sword on weekdays The same sword body, the same texture, and the same method of infusing soul power, everything is so familiar, as if the flying sword under his feet was recast.

"Huh? Why does it feel like wearing new shoes..." Ning Xiaotianxia shook his feet consciously, and the sword under his feet also shook, as if it was stuck to the soles of his feet. "This feeling is really strange." He sighed in amazement.

"The next step is to actually stand up."

Ning Xiaotian exhaled lightly, calmed his mind, carefully controlled the flow of soul power in the flying sword, and at the same time branched out a branch of soul power from it, extending along the body of the sword, ready to welcome the arrival of the other foot.

Of course, he didn't stand up right away, but kept feeling the flow of soul power in his left foot and the flying sword in his mind, simulating the connection and communication between the soul power of his body and the soul power of the sword body after standing on his left foot, so as to ensure the soul power after contact able to loop.

Suddenly, he took his left foot.

"Hey... hey... hey..."

Ning Xiaotian was surprised and delighted, his pupils burst into infinite brilliance, "I'm going, I really flew up." In surprise, the flying sword under his feet swung violently from side to side, as if he was about to throw him out, but he couldn't get rid of it no matter what , as if stuck.

After a while, Ning Xiaotian finally controlled the balance of his body, stepped on the flying sword and stabilized three fingers from the ground, his face was pale, and fine sweat was dripping from his forehead, as if he had a serious illness and was about to die Falling look.

"By the way, can you fly higher?" He looked down from the top, and it seemed that there was no difference between his heels directly on the floor. "Let me take off!" Ning Xiaotian gritted his teeth fiercely, urging his soul power and mental power with all his strength, intending to drive Feijian to climb.

"I'll wipe it!" Naoguazi buzzed like a mountain.Then with a bang, the flying sword under his feet dissipated in an instant, Ning Xiaotian only felt that his feet were empty, and he fell backwards, landing on his buttocks, covering his head with his hands, and breathing heavily.

"What's the situation?" Ning Xiaotian lay on the spot, rubbing his temples, panting lightly.

After a while, his pale face was full of smiles, and he murmured: "It seems that we still need to improve our proficiency. This impatience not only cuts off the circulation of soul power between the body and Feijian, but also consumes mental power. It has been greatly exacerbated. If this state is flying high in the sky, it would be strange if you have to fall down and eat shit in case of an emergency.”

"I can only adapt to flying at low altitude first." Ning Xiaotian sighed.

Although the experiment was successful, this way of flying with the sword requires not only maintaining the circulation of soul power in the body, but also maintaining the circulation of internal soul power under the premise of ensuring the stability of the flying sword body... In addition, it is necessary to separate the spirit The power controls the flight, and it will be used in various battles in the future...

The more Ning Xiaotian thought about it, the more numb his scalp became. "It's much more difficult to practice the Soul Power Condensation Sword if you want to become proficient and use it as a self-created soul skill." He wiped the sweat from his forehead, and said with a wry smile, "I feel so tired that I'm half dead."

"I don't know the way Sword Douluo realizes Yujian flight, I should have asked in the first place." Ning Xiaotian looked confused, feeling like he missed a hundred million.The best teacher is by his side, but he forgot to ask for it.

"I'm exhausted, go to bed early tonight." Ning Xiaotian stood up, patted his buttocks, and walked towards the bathroom.On the way, I happened to meet a dog son who was peeping, and I caught him. "Xiaotian! You should wash up too."

"Wow, woof, woof..." The little milk dog swayed around in disbelief, but the neck of fate had been pinched, unable to recover.

......

The next day, morning light first appeared.

Ning Xiaotian got up early, and after spending two quarters of an hour practicing Ziji Demon Eyes, he practiced boxing and sword combo skills as usual.

Practicing Yujian flying was too exhausting, so he decided to stay at night and sleep when he was tired.

"Woo!" Outside the hotel, two carriages stopped slowly.

"Second Master, here we are. This is the best hotel in Gengxin City." In the first carriage, a middle-aged man in a golden leather armor reined in the reins, turned his head to look into the carriage, and said, "It is said that The Golden Warrior also lives in..."

Before the words finished, a hearty female voice came from inside the car: "We're finally here. This journey will suffocate my mother. Let's go in and have dinner first, and we'll talk at the dinner table if we have something to say." After she finished speaking, she lifted the curtain of the car and took the lead. jump out.

Without waiting for everyone to respond, he spotted the hotel door and walked in.

Immediately afterwards, a middle-aged man jumped out of the carriage, looked at the back of the woman in front of him, shook his head helplessly, and said, "Let's go, everyone has been riding in the carriage for a few days, and you really should have a good rest and a good meal." gone."

"Yes!" The man handed over the reins to the hotel attendant who came to receive him with a serious face, waved to his companion who had already got off the carriage, and followed the middle-aged man into the hotel together.

"My god. People from the Landian Tyrannosaurus family have come to Gengxin City." The attendant watched the few people go away, wiped the sweat that didn't exist on their foreheads, and muttered: "Could it be that they are also here to see the Golden Warriors?" game?"

"Fortunately, the boss had the foresight to reserve a few good guest rooms, otherwise it would be really difficult to deal with people from such a big background." He called a few servants to look after the carriage, and the servants also entered the hotel at a trot.

Chapter 204 Friction, Friction and Friction

In the small courtyard of the hotel, in the bedroom.

Ning Xiaotian slowly opened his eyes, exhaled lightly, and stood up.Three days have passed, and today is the day when he goes to the arena to participate in the 39th gladiatorial match.Just last night, the gladiators sent by the imperial capital arrived in Gengxin City.

And it was the team led by the eldest prince Davis.

The reason why Ning Xiaotian knew it was because Davis sent someone to the hotel that night, and asked the hotel attendant to convey his intention of visiting. After all, he is also a character who has won 38 games in a row. enough respect.

The meaning of wooing can be said to be obvious.

Ning Xiaotian politely refused on the grounds of preparing for the war, and he also deliberately asked the attendant to reply, and everything will be discussed after the war.

Davis is the prince after all, and the hotel attendant was under pressure to convey the information on his behalf, Ning Xiaotian expressed his understanding.

Moreover, Ning Xiaotian also wants to meet Davis in person, one is to lower the vigilance of the other party, and avoid extra complications in his plan to leave Gengxin City, and the other is to test it out, and see if he can get some money from Davis by the way benefit.

For example, while getting the bonus in your hand safely, you can earn an extra amount of extra money.

Wilkin is still waiting to place a bet.