C23 Poison Dragon and Whirlwind(1)

When I was twelve years old, I had learned the essence of Greaudio's fist technique, and Greaudio taught me all the basic skills to control the spear.

"From tomorrow onwards, you don't have to come and find me. I can no longer give you any help. Your spear technique is still very basic. If you want to survive in the middle class training camp, you'll have to depend on your own luck. " After saying this, Greaudio ignored me.

The test of absolute strength is very direct. The weight of my usual training has already exceeded ten thousand Jin. This means that I have already obtained the right to continue living. Temporarily without the pressure of death, I can spend more time on my spear training. At this time, my qi level has already reached level 21.

With the help of my physical body and Qi, my control over my spear has already reached the level of turning round and round. However, my mediocre spearmanship has caused me to be deeply troubled. How could self-innovation be so easy? Even when I was 13 years old, I was still unable to give my spear a new skill.

The depressed me hugged my spear and wandered around the forest like a wandering ghost. The forest at night was exceptionally quiet. However, my heart can't calm down. It has been a whole year... My spear technique hasn't improved at all. The only improvement is the increase in my qi and physical strength. My companions have been training their weapon skills for three years, and they all have some powerful skills. My spear moves are mediocre and mediocre. Once I enter the actual combat stage, my situation will be very dangerous. I only have one year left to improve my martial arts skills, and I am already very far away from the cultivators of the same stage. Although my qi and absolute power are relatively superior, close combat cannot only rely on energy and strength.

"Snatch! Snatch!" A hard-working woodpecker was pecking at the tree trunk with its beak. I couldn't help but mock myself, "Cute bird, can you help me comprehend it?"

That clumsy woodpecker's method is like my crude spear technique.

The woodpecker was still diligently pecking at the tree trunk. Stupid bird... The method you peck at the tree trunk is to use time and pressure, you use a long time because your piercing strength is not enough. Then how can you increase the piercing force? The main reason why you peck straight forward like this is because your piercing strength is not enough.

If you do not go straight, what kind of new method do you have?

I used the tip of my spear to lightly touch the tree trunk, feeling the resistance of the tree trunk. With a slight push, the tip of the spear pierced into the tree trunk, but that feeling was very unpleasant. Strength coupled with a harder medium than the target could cause the spear to pierce through, but what if it encountered a medium that was as hard as the tip of the spear, or even more solid? The tip of the spear would be blocked and even broken. How to use a martial technique to make a softer medium pierce through a harder target? How to greatly increase the effect of piercing?

"Zhang Loong, you are here!" Suk's voice rang out, waking me up from my bitter thoughts.

"I was lazy today and came out to play some game. I didn't expect to meet you." Suk seemed to be very relaxed. This kind of relaxation was very different from the depressing atmosphere in the training camp. Even though Suk came from the Prominent Class, he did not have any special privileges in the training camp.

"Laying off? This doesn't seem to be your style, right?" I don't quite understand Suk's actions, but I immediately thought of something. Only after the pressure of death has been temporarily relieved will you have such a relaxed attitude. "Suk, have you broken through?" I carefully asked.

Suk seemed very excited, and his eyes lit up. "Yes, I have broken through ten thousand Jin. One year earlier! It seemed like there was no longer any suspense in entering the middle class training camp. Zhang Loong, how is your situation?" Suk will never forget to care about me.

" I, I'm almost there too. " I didn't want to compare Suk's sense of superiority with mine, so I lied out of goodwill.

Suk was in a good mood today. He raised the game in his hand and said, "That's good! Let's all relax today. Did you bring any flint stones? I forgot to bring some when I came out. Let's improve the food."

" No. " I shook my head.

Suk smiled and said, "Looks like we have to learn how to drill wood for fire. Zhang Loong, come and get the fire. I will use the wild game to wash and peel it clean."

"How do we do it?" I don't know what it means to drill wood for fire.

Suk laughed and said, "Zhang Loong, why don't you know this? Find a piece of dry wood, then find a harder branch and drill continuously on the wood. Slowly, the wood will burn."

I nodded. Although I don't know the theory behind it, since Suk said so, I will do as he said.

I found a piece of dry wood and a relatively harder branch. I sharpened the branch a little bit and started to drill the wood for fire.

Rotate? I suddenly had a feeling in my heart. I stopped to think for a while, but that feeling was very vague and hard to grasp.

"Snatch! Snatch!" That stupid bird started to peck wood again.

Straight thrust? My thoughts returned to the question I had previously thought about. I unconsciously raised the tree branch and stabbed it into the wood. The tree branch went in a little bit, and when I pulled it out, the tip of the tree branch also snapped.