Chapter 15: Gatling Fireball Technique
This fireball was very small in volume, only the size of a marble, but the flame was not weak at all, on the contrary, it had a delicate and neat feeling.
Yang Han's eyes were determined, his hand flipped slightly, and he threw this flame far away.
Bang!
A small explosion sounded, creating a small amount of dust and smoke.
Yang Han waited for the dust and smoke to clear, then walked closer to examine.
He saw that a hole about half a meter in the rock wall had exploded, deeply sunk inside.
Feeling this destructive force, Yang Han smiled, revealing a trace of satisfaction.
He had just felt that the speed of executing the Fireball Technique had actually shortened quite a bit. If he had put his heart into training, there should be room for further improvement.
This attempt was successful, causing a little bit of another thought to slowly sprout in Yang Han's mind.
One finger can do it, so what about two fingers, three fingers, even the whole hand or two hands simultaneously performing Fireball Technique?
A Gatling machine gun version of Fireball Technique slowly formed in Yang Han's mind.
As long as the spiritual power is divided well enough, then...
The corner of his mouth jumped up, revealing a mysterious smile.
Thinking about it carefully, he felt a little excited.
This kind of thing about practicing martial arts is not something that can be achieved in a day or two.
Even if there is assistance on the body, hard work is never too much.
Especially this kind of tragic training, little by little sweat and tears to achieve is the right path.
As for swallowing pills, chewing medicine, cheating on experience points and such cruel behavior, Yang Han only did it occasionally, absolutely did not rely on it.
Yang Han these past few days because of working during the day, practicing at night, feeling a little tired mentally, every time he practiced and came back, he would lie down and sleep deeply.
Bang~ Bang~~
The sound of knocking on the door came.
Yang Han woke up from his sleep, rubbed his eyes, looked at the sky still relatively early, which bad guy came to knock on someone else's door early in the morning?
"Junior Brother Yang, why are you still sleeping at this hour?"
Li Dali had a big body, reached out to pick his nose, his voice was a little hurried.
Junior Brother Yang had made an appointment with them yesterday to have breakfast together today and then go listen to the elder's sermon, why is he still sleeping at this hour?
"Junior Brother Li, Junior Brother Yang has not been in the sect for long, it's normal that he's not used to the lifestyle. On the contrary, the food in the cafeteria over there is always full, you don't need to worry about them growing legs and running away."
Tan Wei Jia's body was tall and thin, his eyes were kind and he smiled and shook his head.
Yang Han heard the sound of talking outside the door and suddenly remembered that he had an appointment with his fellow disciples, but didn't they say it was in the morning.
It was still pitch dark outside, could it be that these two people hadn't slept all night?
Invited the two people into the house, then went to do some personal hygiene.
After finishing, the three of them walked out side by side.
Although the miscellaneous disciples were said to have low aptitude, they were not valued much.
However, benefits were still given. Every six months, there would be an elder who passed on the teachings to give a lecture.
If he was in a good mood, he would also answer some of the disciples' questions during their cultivation or even teach them basic techniques.
It all depended on the elder's mood and budget.
It was said that this kind of treatment was given to the outer sect disciples every month.
It really made people yearn for it.
"Junior Brother Yang, is your body made of iron?" Li Dali held a pig's trotter in his hand, brought it to his mouth and took a big bite, casually asking.
"Junior Brother Li, what do you mean?" Yang Han took a sip of porridge, and asked back with a smile.
"Isn't it? Everyone in the waste gas chamber was feeling depressed and uncomfortable, how come it's your turn to be fine?" Li Dali spoke straightforwardly.
"Junior Brother Li, this is Junior Brother Yang's ability, asking what you want to ask." Tan Weijia also echoed.
Tan Weijia actually had this question, but he knew that these matters were all personal secrets. Asking someone's personal secrets so directly like this, if he encountered a difficult cultivator, he could turn his back on them on the spot.
This Li Dali was born with a natural strength, and his mind was not easy to use. As a senior brother, Tan Weijia felt that he had the responsibility to tutor this junior brother of his.
But Yang Han did not consider this matter a big deal, leisurely sipped the last mouthful of porridge, slowly wiped his mouth, then leisurely replied, his voice carrying a trace of memories:
"Oh, I won't lie to you two senior brothers. When I was young, I was playful and got lost in a mysterious cave, inside I found an unknown wild fruit, I was hungry and ate it. From then on, I had a little bit of resistance to all kinds of poisons, making you two senior brothers laugh at me."
"Oh, junior brother is really lucky. I really admire it. Since I was young, I only craved meat, and didn't like vegetables or fruits. What a pity." Li Dali admired it.
But Tan Wei Jia smiled.
Having known this junior brother Yang Han for a while, everything was good, only the stories Yang Han told, he felt that they should be considered as farts, not a single sentence was true.
What nameless wild fruit, mysterious fruit… this kind of thing is not white cabbage, can be seen casually.
Especially the extremely precious medicinal materials, there will be some fierce demon beasts guarding and waiting to pick them.
A child immediately strayed into the cave to pick them, Dali ah Dali, calling you Daiguo is more correct.
This Li Dali junior brother of his is good at everything, even his mind goes straight, after he dies he doesn't know how he will keep his body intact is also difficult to say.
However Yang Han said so, obviously meaning not to talk about this matter, he also changed the topic:
"Junior brother Yang, today is not that the two of us want to come early to disturb junior brother's rest, but this time heard that the lecture was actually Elder Zhuge personally ran over. Therefore we need to hurry up and come early, otherwise there will be no seats."
"Elder Zhuge?" Yang Han was skeptical.
This elder's name was a bit unfamiliar.
"That's right. Junior Brother has not entered the sect for long, so it's not strange that this elder feels unfamiliar. This is one of the ten great inner sect elders, and it is rumored that he is the youngest elder and has the opportunity to be promoted to the highest elder among the ten."
"Highest elder? Senior Brother, is what you said true?" Yang Han was a bit incredulous.
It must be known that many people from the Qi Sen Realm miscellaneous disciples climbed to the Opening Spirit Realm, then broke through to the Star Origin Realm to become an inner sect disciple, which has taken a long time.
And to become an inner sect elder, one must reach the Dao Ji Realm level.
If one wants to become an upper elder, below the Sect Master, above ten thousand people, then one must reach that kind of great Dharma Body cultivator.
Yet this Elder Zhuge is already a Daoji Realm grand cultivator at a young age, and is also hoping to pursue a higher realm of Dharma Body Realm, truly making people talk enthusiastically.
You don't believe it?
Just look at the two senior brothers in front of you, when talking about Elder Zhuge, their eyes almost squeeze into a heart shape, emitting a flickering starlight.
Looking at this appearance, it is estimated that the two people who broke through the bottleneck to advance to the brain-dead fan base are not far away.