Chapter Fourteen Battle Qi Condensation Training Method
After a month of working as a handyman in a blacksmith shop, Leos finally began to receive formal instruction from Lowell.
But the teaching method is still inseparable from the word blacksmith.
Because Lowell was born into a family of blacksmiths, and his strong fighting spirit was achieved through his own training methods and unique talents.
He has so much fighting spirit that it overflows from his body anytime and anywhere.
On this day, Leos stood in front of the forging platform for the first time.
Looking at the pits on the edge of the watch, it is enough to show that thousands of high-quality weapons have been crafted on it.
This includes Lowell's complete set.
Lowell came to the forging table and poured molten steel into a sword-shaped mold.
Leos quietly watched the flow of molten steel until it gradually solidified and took shape.
During this period, a very high temperature was generated, but after working in the blacksmith shop for a month, his body began to adapt to the high temperature conditions here.
Lowell used iron tongs to clamp the already formed but still fiery long sword.
"Do you know why you were asked to do the apprenticeship for the past month, little chicken!"
Leos shook his head. Although he wanted to say that it was because you were short of manpower that you asked him to fill the gap, he still held back.
Lowell smiled boldly and said: "It seems that you little brat is really clueless!!"
Leos was confused for a moment and didn't understand what Lowell meant.
"What is the most important thing for condensing fighting spirit? It is concentration!! You must always remember it, little chicken!"
"Why concentration!"
"Because when you condense your fighting spirit, your spirit must resonate with your body, so you need a very strong concentration to gather your fighting spirit into a form that can be released for attack. And I asked you to organize the shelves before,
And remembering the number of each item is to train your concentration."
It was then that Leos suddenly realized that indeed, after two weeks of organizing the shelves, his concentration had indeed improved.
Moreover, the first stage of his "pure" talent's perception ability has become clearer. Now even if a person runs wildly in front of him, he can roughly estimate his combat power.
Leos had not fully noticed these details before.
"Then what's the reason for wiping the pot?" Leos understood that there must be a purpose behind every request from Lowell.
Lowell laughed: "Of course there is a reason! Because obsidian is a rare ore, it can be said that it is very rare in the entire Aaron Continent, but many people don't know what its other most important use is.
Lowell paused and continued: "Its most important use is to release a kind of subconscious energy, which can make people's hearts quiet in an instant. In this instant, you can quickly use powerful mental power to
By condensing fighting spirit, he can help you proceed smoothly in any environment."
"Of course, for people who have reached the knight level or above, they don't need this thing very much, but the problem is that you are a newcomer! So improving your subconscious energy will be of great help to you when you first learn to condense fighting energy!"
"If it weren't for the fact that your fighting energy cohesion is only 20%, I wouldn't have to work so hard, little chicken!"
With that said, Lowell placed the long sword held in the pliers on the forging table.
"Now! Hold the hammer in your hand!!"
"Oh...oh!" Leos had just come back to his senses from Lowell's sermon and tightened his grip on the hammer in his hand.
"Gather all your mental power on the hand holding the hammer, and be sure to be quick! And hit it down hard the moment the fighting spirit arises!"
Leos nodded, and then his heart began to calm down.
In his subconscious, a quiet and dark lake suddenly appeared without a trace of ripples.
This space was unusually quiet. Suddenly, a drop of water fell from the top of the lake. This was a manifestation of energy or flow.
The moment the drop of water falls into the lake, the energy disappears.
Leos is trying to capture this feeling bit by bit.
He felt that at the moment when the water droplet just appeared, his spirit could vaguely control the flow of energy.
The faint breath spread along the body to the right hand holding the hammer.
But only halfway through, the water droplets in the subconscious fell into the lake, and the energy was interrupted.
The training Leos has to undergo now is to condense the fighting spirit as quickly as possible before the water droplets in his subconscious fall into the dark lake, and then release it on the weapons on the forging platform.
This is a good training for learning to control the length of time the fighting spirit is concentrated.
If Leos can control the speed at which the water droplets fall subconsciously, then Leos can use his fighting spirit skills at any time and for a long time.
Of course, by then he will also have reached the stage of gathering the third level of fighting energy. This goal is still too far away for Leos now.
If Leos' fighting spirit cohesion value was not too low, he would have improved faster.
Leos tried to concentrate on transferring energy to his right hand.
Just when a faint white light appeared in his hand, it dimmed before he could swing the hammer.
This is a sign of low cohesion of fighting spirit.
After several times, the energy in Leos' body was gradually exhausted, but there was not much progress.
Leos decided to try one last time today to see if he could reach his own record of three seconds.
At this time, Lowell was sitting aside and eating the magic bear meat, enjoying the food with a contented look on his face.
This man's biggest hobby in his life is eating meat.
Leos slowly closed his eyes and felt the flow of energy in his body.
That power slowly formed from his heart, and then quickly circulated along the lines of blood vessels, flowing towards the right hand holding the hammer tightly.
A feeling of whole-body comfort gradually spread throughout every corner of Leos' body.
The concentration of fighting spirit this time was different from the previous ones.
In Leo's subconscious, he seemed to see a woman with white light shining all over her body waving to him.
The two white wings slowly fluttering behind him look extremely holy and beautiful.
Suddenly, the woman's eyes widened, and a powerful shock wave suddenly erupted around her body, causing huge ripples to appear on the dark and calm lake in her subconscious.
Leos suddenly opened his eyes, his pupils turned white, and then a sacred and powerful energy instantly gathered on his right hand.
Uncontrollably, he raised his right hand, turned the hammer, and struck it hard at the red-hot sword.
At this moment, the hammer was covered with white and dazzling light, and Lowell, who was sitting on the chair and eating meat, was turned over and his butt fell heavily to the ground.
Lowell stood up in a hurry, watching helplessly as the shining white hammer landed on the red-hot sword. The sword instantly fell into pieces and was shattered into pieces.
"Little chicken!! What did you just do!!"
Lowell looked at Leos in astonishment, as if he saw the huge energy hidden in his body.
At this time, Leos' white pupils had returned to their normal appearance.
But when faced with Lowell's answer, he was also very vague. At that moment, he was completely out of control.
The goddess-like woman who appeared in his subconscious instantly disrupted the cohesion of his fighting spirit, causing turbulence.
Leos told Lowell everything he had just experienced subconsciously in his mind, but Lowell simply could not believe what Leos said.
Lowell felt that how could a child with less than 20% of his fighting spirit and no talent be able to create the scene just now.
If Lowell felt it right, the power of the white light just now had already surpassed the third-level concentration of fighting energy.
It is an extremely powerful existence. At least until now, Lowell has never seen anyone with the fourth level of condensed fighting spirit.
At this moment, it was Lowell's turn to be confused.
But after careful questioning and examination of Leos, it was found that there was nothing unusual about him.
But where does that strange power come from?
Leos didn't say a word about talent.
After a day of special training, Leos dragged his exhausted body back home, and Yueying helped him along the way.
Because his strength was exhausted, he had no way to resist Yueying's actions on him.
And he still remembered that Yueying pretended not to hold himself steady and dropped his mouth on his face.
Afterwards, Yueying pretended to be shy. This girl had her own plans from the moment Leos came to Lyman Village.
After girls reach a certain age, they will start to become curious about their body's abilities in various aspects.
That curiosity makes Yueying always want to cross that boundary and try the forbidden fruit.
But Leos is still too young now, so she can only cultivate it quietly and pick the fruits when they are ripe.
When he got home, Leos fell on the bed and fell asleep.
In the dream, Leos came to a pure white world again, but this time the world was empty, only a pure white space enveloped him.
It's quiet here with no sound at all, as if it's just an ideal world of my own.
Slowly, five two-meter-high stone pillars appeared in front of him.
Floating on one of the pillars was a light blue flame wrapped in a transparent film.
The other pillars are empty.
Leos involuntarily walked towards the pillar, stood under the pillar with floating blue flames, and looked up.
Suddenly, a woman's voice appeared behind him. This voice was so gentle and sweet that it was hard to imagine that there could be such a beautiful voice in this world.
"Leos...the first stage of your talent has taken shape!"
Leos turned his head sharply but saw no one, and goosebumps suddenly appeared all over his body.
"Who are you? Where are you?" Leos looked around in a panic at the pure white world, but it was still empty.
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