When they heard that Jiang Ning chose "Tank Skill" for Ah Man, the five girls almost burst into tears.
Even Lao Wu was speechless.
"Master, what kind of tank skill is this? It sounds quite bluffing!"
Old Wu asked with wide eyes.
The girls also wanted to laugh, but they didn't dare to laugh.
After all, in their opinion, why does Jiang Ning's "tank skill" look like a joke?
How can such a skill exist in this world?
Seeing the faces of all the girls wanting to laugh, Jiang Ning rolled his eyes at them and said, "What do you know? The technique I chose for my brother was the most domineering body training technique of the troll clan back then!"
"Troll clan?"
When everyone heard this word, they were all shocked.
"good!"
"Speaking of this tribe of trolls, they are actually the same as the ancient barbarians in Aman's past. They were all alien races from the ancient war between immortals and demons!"
"The most powerful thing about this race is the art of body refining!"
"A long, long time ago, I once saw a demon cultivator from the troll tribe, who once shattered mountains with one punch and cut off rivers with one palm!"
Hearing this, everyone was stunned.
A thought came into my mind at the same time. How can I be so strong???
"The tank skills I'm teaching Aman now are the skills left behind by the troll clan!"
"I also accidentally obtained this technique on an overseas battlefield. It's a pity that I can't practice it!"
"But the tanking skill is indeed the most suitable for Aman! Because he is born with the barbarian divine power. If he can combine it with the tanking skill, Aman can be said to be truly invincible."
Hearing this, everyone's blood surged with enthusiasm.
Especially Lao Wu.
He quickly asked excitedly, "Master, what's so awesome about this tank skill? Can I practice it?"
"You? Forget it!" Jiang Ning said.
When Lao Wu heard this, his face was filled with resentment.
"Master, don't you love me anymore? I'm so diligent and able to endure hardships, why can't I, the old man, practice cultivation?"
Jiang Ning chuckled.
"Don't be anxious. After I tell you the magical effects of this tank skill, you will know whether you can practice it! At that time, if you still want to practice, that's up to you!"
When Old Wu heard this, his eyes instantly lit up, "Really, Master?"
"certainly!"
"Okay, okay! Master, tell me quickly, as long as you can become stronger, no matter what technique it is, I, Old Wu, can definitely practice it!"
Jiang Ning said, "Is this what you said?"
"Um!"
"Okay, then I will tell you how to practice this tank skill. The so-called tank skill is the most unusual form of physical training! Because if you want to practice this kind of skill, the first thing you need to do is to get beaten!
"
What the hell?
When Lao Wu heard this, he almost thought he had heard wrongly and shouted out.
"Being beaten? Master, did I hear you correctly?"
Jiang Ning smiled and said, "You heard me right, yes, I'm going to get beaten!"
Hearing Jiang Ning mention "being beaten" again, Old Wu was immediately speechless.
What kind of broken chicken technique is this?
Why did you start getting beaten before you started practicing?
The girls also stared at Jiang Ning with wide eyes and curious faces. They all wondered why there is such a skill in this world? If you don't hit someone, you get beaten first?
Jiang Ning saw the surprised expressions on everyone's face, and smiled and said, "This is the most unusual thing about the tanking skills of the demons in this game. This is also why to practice this tanking skill, one must be born with divine power and have a strong body!"
Everyone understood it once they heard it.
No wonder Jiang Ning would teach Ah Man such a set of skills.
It turned out that he had taken a fancy to Aman's body as a barbarian god of war and his natural divine power.
"Tank skills focus on accumulating power!"
"Practice this kind of technique, which will condense the external force endured by the body into one's own strength. To put it bluntly, the harder others hit him, the stronger his strength will be!"
"Tank skills focus on protection. Once refined, no matter how powerful the technique is, it will be like an ant in front of him!"
After Jiang Ning finished speaking, everyone was speechless.
It turns out that this is tank power!
The harder you get beaten, the greater your strength will be!
Darling, how can there be such a miracle in this world?
But he said.
After Jiang Ning finished speaking, he turned to look at Lao Wu with a smile.
"Old Wu, I have finished explaining the ancient skills of the trolls. How about it? Do you still want to practice it?"
Old Wu Gulu swallowed and hesitated, "How about this magical skill... I'd better forget it! After all, with my small body, I'm afraid I'll be beaten to death before I can practice it!"
Jiang Ning laughed and said, "It's good to know!"
After finishing speaking, Jiang Ning walked towards Aman.
Aman stood behind like a god general. When he saw Jiang Ning approaching, his clear eyes revealed a fiery look, as if he were seeing a long-lost relative.
"Aman, brother is now teaching you a set of exercises, are you willing to practice them?" Jiang Ning came over and asked.
Ah Man didn't know whether he understood or not. As soon as Jiang Ning finished speaking, he started to nod.
After seeing Ah Man nod, Jiang Ning smiled, patted his undulating muscles and said, "But this technique requires you to be beaten first. Are you afraid?"
"I'm... not afraid!"
"I have a brother!"
Aman Tun
Talk hesitantly.
Hearing Aman say this, Jiang Ning smiled again.
"good!"
"Since you believe in me, I will teach you this tank skill now. Come on, give me your palm!"
Ah Man said a heavy "hmm", then stretched out his broad palm and handed it to Jiang Ning.
As Ah Man stretched out his palm, Jiang Ning pressed his right hand on Ah Man's broad palm, and then rays of light were transmitted into Ah Man's palm.
After this light came in, images of the troll clan's cultivation appeared in Aman's mind.
In that image, Ah Man saw a giant demon cultivator that was as big as a hill, and also saw images of flames and the destruction of mountains and seas.
Finally, he saw ancient paintings coming into his mind.
On each scroll, there is a layer of mental skills of tanking!
There are five scrolls in total.
After all five scrolls were input into Aman's Divine Sea, his eyes suddenly shone, and the blue clan seal on his body also shone, seeming to resonate with the "Tank Skill".
Seeing this scene, Jiang Ning couldn't help showing envy and exclaiming in his eyes, "It is indeed the body of the ancient barbarian war god! He has just gotten my mind and can resonate with the tank skill!"
"Damn it, if I don't practice quickly, Aman will surpass me soon, right?" Jiang Ning rubbed his eyebrows and muttered.
In this way, Jiang Ning taught Aman a set of ancient troll tank skills.
After Jiang Ning gave the girls and Ah Man a set of exercises, Jiang Ning finally no longer had to worry about their cultivation.
At the same time, there is no need to worry about Huangfu Wanyu getting into trouble anymore.
After all, as Jiang Ning said, once the "Shinto Technique" he taught to the girls is mastered, any bullshit spirit body can be said to be completely invincible in front of this "Shinto Technique"!