Chapter 11: Spiritual power draw (2)

In the introduction of the enchantress, it is possible to absorb any kind of spiritual power and use it to strengthen itself, which is worth discussing here.
Whether to strengthen this sword or strengthen Fang Lang's spirit body, you will know when the time comes.
No matter what, this ability is the best way to quickly increase the spiritual pressure.
According to the general death god's exercise, if you want to reach the captain-level spiritual pressure, you don't know the year of the monkey.
With this shallow fight in his hand, Fang Lang needs to live with it. After accumulating and tempering, he can inject the essence of his soul to create his "own Zanpaku".
To put it simply, use your own spiritual power to infuse and refine, plus your own will, after reaching a certain level, you will be able to know the name of this knife and begin the solution.
"In this way, I have two Zanpaku knives." Fang Lang raised his eyebrows, "but it is too difficult to get the shallow fight to the level of the initial solution, it is better to use Demon Ji first."
While thinking about it, Fang Lang went to the library of the Mao Spiritual Academy and borrowed books about ghosts.
It was already ten nights at this time, and Fang Lang took a few books he borrowed, ate a little casually, and then returned to the dormitory.
After closing the door tightly, Fang Lang put the Ghost Book aside, and first took out the enchantress from the virtual space of the phone.
After a while, the Demon Fairy was pulled out of the scabbard, and immediately, a faint red light gleamed dimly.
"Absorbing spiritual power!" Fang Lang was startled slightly, he could indeed feel this knife naturally absorbing the spiritual child in the atmosphere, although the speed was very slow,
After returning the sword blade to its sheath, this absorbed power also disappeared, and after pulling it out, it reappeared.
"It turns out that it's not just the hacking of the death god, or the degree of virtuality, even if you don't do anything, it will absorb spiritual power." Fang Lang thought slightly surprised: "What is the form and ability of this sword's liberation! ?"
Such things will soon be known, and Fang Lang is not in a hurry.
He put the shallow phone into the phone, put the enchanting girl by the bed, holding the book of ghosts, and began to learn.
For the time being, I will learn to break the road.
Fang Lang glanced at the introduction of the theoretical knowledge, and quickly saw the foundation of the foundation, breaking the road!
This view is more than three hours, even though it is only the foundation of the basics, it is still not easy for him to understand the way and principle of the use of this ruin.
According to the book, try to start extracting spiritual power from the whole body, condense at the fingertips, and cooperate with the spirit of words, "Break the way!"
With a bang, Fang Lang felt a flow of heat from his fingers, and the condensed spiritual power seemed to explode like gunpowder, generating a lot of heat, but this explosive force was not a straight outward impact, but a spread in all directions.
"It's a bit hot, it feels like putting a finger in boiling water." Fang Lang shook his hand and shook his head, "Forget it, that's not bad, at least the first few steps can be completed, and then just beam the explosion of spiritual power into one stream. . Unexpectedly simple."
Speaking with a chuckle, he stood up and saw the demon girl wearing it, the blood-red blade, which emitted a stronger light than before.
With a few doubts, Fang Lang walked over and held it in his hand.
When his palm was pressed against the blade, a burst of spiritual power rushed into his body.
Its amount was almost twice the spiritual power possessed by Fang Lang at this time!
Fang Lang hurriedly retracted his hand, and the shock of the spiritual power disappeared immediately.
Looking at Demon Fairy in surprise, Fang Lang suddenly thought, "Could it be that this knife can filter the absorbed spiritual power and pass it to me?"
If this idea is true, then it is simply a cultivation tool that can quickly increase his spiritual pressure.
"This, just try it." Fang Lang took out his mobile phone and opened the Chuan Gonghui.
Enchantress.
Energy: 3/10
"Sure enough, it went up by 2 squares." Fang Lang initially calculated, "It's almost like one square an hour."
While watching the screen of the mobile phone, pressing the palm of his hand against Yao Ji's blade, suddenly, a burst of spiritual power rushed into his body again.
In just ten seconds, the value on the phone screen changed from 3 to 2, then from 2 to 1, and finally to 0.
At the same time as it became 0, the blade of the enchantress also became indistinguishable from ordinary light strikes.
"Sure enough, it is true!" Fang Lang smiled, "With this, it is not a matter of time to improve!"
The external spiritual power in the body wandered around, gradually calmed down, and finally merged into one.
Fang Lang sang Yan Ling, raising his hand and pointing out to the cup on the table, "Break the way!"
Suddenly, the impact of the fingertips suddenly shot out, and the cup on the table slapped and flew to the wall, breaking apart.
"Yes, it seems to change a little and pay attention, don't rush to upgrade Demon Ji to level 30, first use it to increase your spiritual pressure is the most important!"
Fang Lang squinted his eyes. Just a moment ago, his total spiritual power was almost doubled. If he went to the entrance exam at this time, he might be able to pass it easily.
"A product produced by the Palace Club must be a boutique!"
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While Fang Lang used Demon Ji's abilities to practice, he was in the team room of the fifth division of the Seirei Garden.
Young Sentao knelt and sat in front of a man who had a gentle appearance and smiled, listening to his subordinates' report.
"...By the way, Captain Airan, I met an interesting person today." After talking about today's rescue mission, Hina Mori suddenly remembered Fang Lang and said with a smile: "I'm a Chinese-Japanese boy, thinking To become a of death, but I failed the entrance exam many times, and I happened to encounter it in the end."
"Oh, you're talking about Fang Lang. Someone in the academy reported to me before that you took a person to the Mao Spiritual Academy." Lan Dian smiled softly, silently young Sentao's head, said: " Well done, Hi-Men, we must give help to people with aspirations. In the future, he may become a of death and help more people, and all this is because of your kind heart."
Hina Mori was embarrassed, her face hung red with her head down.
Lan Ran smiled, but there was no smile in his eyes, but a deep horror.
"Fang Lang...?"..
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