Jin Yang arrived at the training camp early in the morning. He originally thought he was already very early, but he saw a madman practicing magic already standing in the square, with bursts of thunder and light.

He chewed the buns packed in the military canteen, drank soy milk, and quietly stared at the selfless magician.

In the war beast dining area of ​​the cafeteria, Jin Yang roughly guessed that he was coming when he saw the blue-armored Xilong Xu Qing who was eating wildly.

Xu Huang was so focused that he didn't notice a person standing in the corner of the square watching him silently.

"The characteristic of the Thunder Spirit Seed - Magic Mountain is compression. I just compressed the volume to 70%, and the power nearly doubled. If I continue..."

Xu Huang muttered, condensing the fourth-level thunder seal in his hand, and the spiritual seed-Magic Mountain released circles of ripples, condensing and compressing the raging thunder.

"90%...80%...70%...60%...50%!!"

Xu Huang's original development of the Magic Mountain could only compress the primary thunder seal to 70%, and the intermediate thunderbolt to 90%.

But after being cleansed by the water of life, and coupled with the short-term allegiance of the seven initial stars, he realized that it was time for him to take a step further.

Before the thunder seal was compressed to 70%, it was all a matter of course, because he had repeated the practice thousands of times and had some control over the thunder element.

But crossing this gap is difficult. Every little bit of progress requires full dedication. For the extremely violent compressed thunder element, all the efforts will be wasted if a single thought is lost.

The seven initial stars that swallowed the slave-level essence allowed Xu Huang to release the fourth-level thunder seal.

Even in controlling the thunder element and avoiding backlash damage, the seven star masters can help him.

But the thunder elements became more and more violent after being compressed, and they were helpless. Ultimately, it was Xu Huang himself who had to rely on him.

In the transparent barrier formed by the magic mountain, the fourth-level thunder seal was compressed into a thunder sphere the size of a solid ball, with a volume only half of its original size.

The venue cannot be damaged. If it is a normal thunder seal, it will gradually calm down after traveling for more than ten meters in the air and will not cause any damage to the venue.

But this was impossible for this solid fourth-level thunder seal. Xu Huang concentrated on controlling this dangerous electric ball that could explode at any time.

With the back of his hand facing down, Xu Huang threw hard in an instant, throwing the electric ball that was about to collapse into the air.

The fourth-level thunder seal compressed to the size of a solid ball flew out, friction with the air at high speed produced a sonic boom, and exploded in mid-air dozens of meters above the ground.

The sound of the thunder seal exploding instantly was sharp and harsh, like a time bomb with a timer reaching zero.

But there were no broken shrapnel or bursting sparks, just flashing purple arcs.

Some military mages who were doing morning exercises nearby were startled by the sudden movement, but immediately returned to their training.

There were quite a few military mages who sparred every morning. Although the sound came from the boot camp square, they didn't pay much attention.

No matter what happens inside the Wall of Crouching Dragon, it is just a small fuss. Only the tide of undead corpses waiting for opportunities outside the towering high wall can really make the military mage's nerves tense.

Xu Huang felt that his whole body was shaking slightly and irregularly, and fine beads of sweat dripped from his forehead, chest, and palms onto the flat ground.

He moved his numb right palm, spinning and jumping in place to warm up and regain control of his body.

At this time, he realized that Jin Yang was already standing in the far corner and walking towards him.

"You didn't have breakfast? I brought you one..."

Jin Yang handed Xu Huang another breakfast he had prepared, and he thanked him in a low voice.

He hadn't had breakfast yet. He got up early in the morning and rushed to the training ground. After crossing the inner city wall, he ran all the way.

After arriving at the square, I devoted myself to the training of Level 4 Thunder Seal to improve my proficiency. Even if I had breakfast, I would still be hungry after such consumption.

The breakfast in the military mage canteen is very simple, but it tastes good and can meet nutritional needs. After eating and drinking enough, the original fatigue is relieved.

Although the soreness caused by the accumulation of lactic acid after long-distance running will not be easily resolved for a while, Xu Huang, who is used to long-distance running, no longer feels the same pain as when he was so competitive.

For newcomers, if you run lavishly without considering your own body, you will easily get injured, and the pain caused by the accumulation of lactic acid will not be felt immediately.

Muscle soreness has a delayed nature. The metabolic waste lactic acid produced during running accumulates in the muscles. It usually appears on the second day after exercise, reaches its peak in 3-5 days, and will be relieved and disappear after 5-7 days. During that time, muscle soreness

He was so stiff that even walking was difficult.

"What you released before was probably the primary level of thunder seal. It was very powerful, probably because it became more solid after being compressed!"

The electric ball Xu Huang threw in mid-air really surprised Jin Yang, but he had seen many special magics before, so he wasn't too surprised.

"It can be regarded as the result of the development and improvement of spiritual seeds..."

The power of the fourth-level thunder seal compressed to 50% is already very close to the intermediate-level first-level thunderbolt.

It's just that it's very difficult to control now, and it consumes more energy than releasing the thunderbolt directly.

However, as long as you practice diligently, the compressed fourth-level thunder seal will be more useful than the thunderbolt, especially when dealing with a large number of undead corpse soldiers.

"I have seen some seniors with good cultivation develop their own unique magic. Although you just compress the thunder seal, not many people can actually do it. Have you ever thought about giving this trick a name?

It will be cool, and it might even become your signature trick..."

How about choosing a name? For a genius, this is an extremely difficult task. I don’t know how many brain cells it consumes.

Thinking about his compressed thunder ball, a certain Xuanwan flashed through Xu Huang's mind. He felt that such a name was a bit weird just thinking about it, let alone yelling it loudly, he still had to be shameless.

Then it's better... I feel sorry for a certain white-haired Wukaiye and the pink-eyed Zhong Erzhu, Xu Huangyi (tian) said righteously (bu) (zhi) (chi).

"It's called——Chidori Maru!!"

Well, this name is much more normal than the prince's ball-making name, and it looks very majestic.

After all, they are all thunder type, although they are not in the form of thunder blades with full cutting power.

"This name..."

Jin Yang covered his face and seemed hesitant to speak, but finally made up his mind to speak out.

"It's so cool!!!"

A certain smug guy was instantly petrified and named Guicai to mean that he received a critical hit of 10,000 points and was caught on the spot.

Can't you have some basic respect for a loser who doesn't know how to name? Why don't you say it so straightforwardly?

Sure enough, it’s a curse to be unable to break away from the Second Dimension with the special move of the second dimension!
Chapter completed!