Chapter 5
Although the divine projection has left, the understanding of Primal Chaos True Body First Revolution profound truth remains in Zhao Yu's heart. Primal Chaos True Body one revolution nine refinements ninth layer method, is already familiar with, ready for cultivation, and without bottleneck.
This kind of surprise made Zhao Yu's heart tremble with excitement.
If it wasn't for the subconscious warning in his heart, he would probably call out System, dazzling and dazzling, take a good look at System's aggrieved reaction!
At the same time, Zhao Yu was also slightly annoyed - he knew that he should exchange a battle skill first, even the worst battle skill. He now, except that the physical fitness is more than twice that of ordinary people, without any other means, still lacks the basic ability to protect himself.
If you have exchanged a combat skill before, in the state of sacred possession, you will be able to understand and understand in the blink of an eye, and quickly practice the realm of returning to the natural state.
Even Primal Chaos True Body is fully understood, trifling low-level battle skill, not very easy?
This also allows Zhao Yu to truly appreciate another powerful role of the Saint Summoning Card - not only to save lives, but also to help cultivation!
He has already made up his mind that until it becomes a last resort, there will be absolutely no use for the remaining two times—even if it is used, the timing must be punctual—for example, when cultivation encounters bottleneck, there is no way to break through.
This is its real usage.
While Zhao Yu was having fun, Tony finally arrived at Xavier's School for Gifted Youngsters.
This school is just outside New York.
Professor Charles knew Tony was coming, so he told Cyclops Scott to greet him outside the door.
Charles is a very contradictory person. He prides himself on giving everything for the Mutants, but in fact, what he has done has deviated from the Mutants camp - he is more human.
He thought he was completely right.
And his counterpart, Magneto Erik, is at the other extreme.
One advocates compromise and then compromise, the other insists on attack and then attack. If the two can become one and take a middle number, perhaps the Mutants are in a much better position than they are now.
Charles wonders about Tony's purpose, he is well aware that he is hated by many people - no one wants to keep everything secret, all exposed in the eyes of others.
So, he rarely goes out. If not necessary, he would rather stay in this remote school all his life.
He believed that no one else would want to see him unless it was necessary.
And for the so-called belief, he hardly uses his ability to spy on anyone else, although it is with no difficulty for him.
So, he didn't know Tony's purpose - he didn't check Tony's memory hastily.
Even Professor Charles didn't want to offend Tony.
Soon, Scott, who was wearing sunglasses, led Tony, who looked tired but nervous, in.
"Hey buddy," while walking, Tony didn't forget his never-ending mouth: "Did no one ever say you were very cool? Your sunglasses are beautiful, really... "
Scott had an impatient look on his face.
He always maintains a vigilance and disgust for people like Tony, rich people or high-society figures - the situation of Mutants, in his opinion, it is these people who get in the way and fail to achieve professorship. dream.
"Professor, someone's here," he said. He glanced at Tony who was being supported with contempt, ignored him, turned around and walked out.
"Sorry," an apologetic look on Charles' vicissitudes face: "Scott the past few days may have been in a bad mood..."
"No, no." The bodyguard helped him sit down, with a dignified expression on his face: "I know, people, there are always a few days a month."
Charles immediately didn't know whether to cry or laugh. He had long known that Tony, an influential figure, had always been a person who was reasonable and unforgiving, with a mouth like a knife, and now he finally realized it.
"Okay Mr. Stark, I want to know what you're here for." He also wasn't going to go down with Tony pretending to be polite.
Tony looked around and let the bodyguards out, only two people were left in the room.
He organized the language, stretched out hand and gestured: "I don't know how to start... Just now, a very strange stranger came to my office and gave me a Curses or witchcraft or something. That devil calls it Band-Tightening Spell, and God knows what a bad name it is!"
He bitterly said: "That guy keep on saying to be my Master, God, Professor Charles, Master!? You say, this world also such a thick-skinned person?"
Charles understood nodded.
"Being vigilant against strangers is as it should be by rights."
"Correct!" Tony seemed to have found a confidant and complained endlessly: "But that devil sees I didn't want to, so I performed witchcraft on me, I thought it was a liar, but... Professor, you can see what I look like now."
He pointed to his nose: " The pain comes from the pain in the depth of one's soul. I can clearly feel it now, in a certain corner of me, I am bound and suppressed by something! The devil said that this is directly acting on the soul A kind of... by the way, immortal art! He said it is immortal art, God, what the hell!"
He complained repeatedly: "You may not know, he is looking for me for the purpose of using him In other words, there are only two, one is for me to provide him with a farm or ranch of no more than 100 acres, around New York. The second is to value me?! I can't stand it! Only for a hundred acres The venue is suffering like this, and it will continue forever, controlled by him! Professor, I think of you! In this world, if someone can help me, that person is only you!"
"Of course, I'm not going to let Professor you contribute in vain." Tony assured: "I may be able to say a few words for you on the Mutant Act matter."
Professor frowned slightly. , against the bright head, the expression on his face is very conspicuous: "Using power different from ordinary people to control others is a bad behavior that violates the moral bottom line and ignores free thinking. It is not desirable. But this is what Mr. Stark said. Man, I probably don't know. There are people on this planet who control the soul?"
He looked up at Tony: "If Mr. Stark doesn't mind, I want to see first."
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"Of course." Tony pretended to be relaxed and shrugged: "Otherwise, what am I doing here?"
Professor laughed, eyes flashed, and Tony suddenly became muddleheaded.
The look on Professor Charles' face was relaxed at first, then gradually became serious, and finally began to sweat on his smooth forehead! His face turned red too!
His skinny hands were tightly clenched, and the blood vessels were exposed, which seemed very difficult.
I don't know how long it took, Charles groaned, two streams of blood spewed from his nostrils, and his eyes snapped open!
At the same time, Tony shuddered and woke up.
He saw Charles' embarrassment, opened his mouth slightly, and his heart sank.
Charles wiped the blood from his nostrils, his eyes showed extreme exhaustion, and said solemnly: "Sorry Mr. Stark, I tried my best..."
Tony's face suddenly changed become pale.
...
Watching Tony stumble away with the help of bodyguards, Professor Charles closed his eyes wearily.
"Professor, what's the matter?"
Jean, Ororo, Scott, Hank and the others surrounded him, looking at the professor with a pair of eyes with great concern.
Charles waved his hand softly: "That playboy was cast a...curse in the depth of one's soul, controlled...he came to me, but there was nothing I could do. "
"Impossible!" Scott loudly said: "Professor, you can't lift the curse that anyone puts on the mind?"
"Not mind." The professor waved his hand : "It's the soul. I can see the soul, but that curse is too deep for me to decipher... I got a severe mental backlash when I tried to decipher it..."
As he spoke, he sighed: "In this world, there is another extremely dangerous and unscrupulous person. He is proficient in the power of the soul, and I can't find him... The fate of mankind, why is it always calamitous... ."
After he finished speaking, he turned the wheelchair and left slowly.
A group of people looked at his back, looking at each other in blank dismay.
...
Zhao Yu had a very peaceful night of cultivation.
He believed in Band-Tightening Spell, in the divine powerful ability, so he had no worries.
This night, he officially stepped into the threshold of cultivation—although it was the first time, he was very familiar. The things left by the divine projection benefited him immensely.
Primal Chaos True Body First Revolution has nine levels of refinement, apart from this, and also a general outline. This general outline is not written or illustrated, but a dao rhyme.
When comprehending this dao rhyme, the body will involuntarily make many unsustainable actions that an ordinary person cannot sustain. Through the actions guided by this dao rhyme, tempering fleshy body, from the inside out, Bone marrow, blood, internal organs, muscles and bones, skin and flesh, and even the brain, no place will fall.
This is full tempering.
This is also the first refinement of Primal Chaos True Body.
Only after the infection and tempering of the general program dao rhyme and laying a solid foundation, can the cultivation of nine levels of refinement really begin.
In one night, Zhao Yu was immersed in the master plan dao rhyme, and the small rented house became the venue for his tempering fleshy body foundation.
In the morning, after the ninth realization, he finally opened his eyes.
At this time, he was standing in the middle of the room in a posture of closing.
He didn't find it strange, although last night, at first, it was in bed.
Call out the system light screen, and his eyes stay on the basic attribute.
Physique Strength: 5
Soul Strength: 9
In just one night, his body underwent earth-shaking changes!
physique strength more than doubles from 2 to 5.
Especially soul strength - a legacy of sacred possession.
Under the state of sacred possession, I got through the profundities of Primal Chaos True Body First Revolution's Nine Refinements, which is equivalent to enlightenment and my soul strength has increased, which is reasonable.
And Zhao Yu can clearly feel that this growth has not stopped. Both physique strength and soul strength are growing slowly, which has nothing to do with Primal Chaos True Body Art or sacred possession. This is the instinct of physique itself!
He couldn't easily appreciate it before, but after stepping into the door of cultivation, he could feel the specialness of his physique!
Maybe it only eats, sleeps, and eats, just like the legendary western big-bellied lizard dragon, who sleeps for hundreds of years before becoming invincible in the whole world.