I am very interested in the ability to read

Chapter 11 Isn't this just enough?
An air mass the size of a raisin broke away from Jing Yang's index finger, like a pocket vitality bomb, quietly suspended in the air.

Jing Yang basically mastered the basic skills of mind ability such as entanglement, severance, and concentration before, and he was familiar with it after a while, and he could use it freely once he was familiar with it.

But this time when he tried to release the kung fu, Jing Yang really spent a lot of effort, and it took a full ten minutes to successfully "release" such a small ball of energy from his fingertips.

The release system, as the name suggests, is a kind of mind ability that can attack and use the qi in a way that is separated from the body, and only the ability users of the release system can let the qi exert 100% of its power when it is outside the body .

Jing Yang is an operating system, and the upper limit of his release system is only 80%. It is estimated that this is also the reason why it is so strenuous to practice.

Moreover, in terms of actual power...

As if throwing something, Jing Yang flicked his index finger towards a tree in front of him, and the floating little thought ball was thrown out in a parabola. After flying about ten meters wobbly, he still hadn't touched the tree It will dissipate by itself.

Naturally, Jing Yang would not be satisfied with this effect.

After trying several times and tossing and tossing for more than half an hour, finally, he released a bunch of grape-sized bullets from his fingertips, and when he was about to skim them towards the tree in front of him, Jing Yang's heart skipped a beat.

"...Try it."

He flipped his palm over, clasped his thumb with his index finger, and released the thought bomb that was released from his body, like a bullet falling into an invisible slingshot, floating and shaking slightly in the air.

After aiming at the tree and accumulating energy for about three seconds, Jing Yang flicked it with his fingers.

call out!
The grape-sized bullet is like an arrow off the string, it shoots [-] meters in the blink of an eye, "bang"!
The trunk of that tree was hit by a mind bomb, and a hole the size of half a palm was blown out. In the center of the hole was a slightly deeper round hole... It only took a little breath, and it had such an effect.The destructive power of the ability to think can be seen.

"Successful." Jing Yang smiled, this is the advantage of being familiar with various settings.

The development of the ability to read, whether intentional or unintentional, will bring a little "restriction" of strong or weak, that is, restrictions on the person with the ability to read, in exchange for stronger power.

For example, Xiaojie's "Guessing Quan", he believes that since it is a boxing game, he must stay still and make a posture of accumulating energy, and shout "rock, paper, scissors" in his mouth, so as to have momentum.This is the de facto restriction achieved by Xiaojie unconsciously, but it really doubles the power of guessing boxing.

In the comics, the first person to mention the "Oath and Restriction" of the ability to read is Izenabi, the teacher who guides Kurapika's practice.

According to Izenabi, if general tricks belong to the power of how much qi is allocated, how much qi will be exerted, it belongs to "addition"; The addition of abilities will be at the level of "multiplication".

Vows and restrictions are like cooking oil in a raging fire, which will increase the power of the moves dozens or even hundreds of times.But correspondingly, if the oath is violated, the ability user himself will also suffer serious backlash.

It is precisely because of these "hidden rules" in the practice of mind ability that Jing Yang intentionally "restricts" himself. Although he did not make a strict oath to his heart, he deliberately made an obvious gesture of aiming his fingers, and deliberately For a few seconds, on a factual level, it has restricted the action of throwing the bullet, and judging from the current results, the power of the bullet has also been significantly improved.

Of course, even if the power is increased, there is still a [-]% discount.After all, Jing Yang itself is not a release system, but an operation system.

"Come again!" Jing Yang was very happy, and released a bullet with his fingers, held it with his fingers, aimed at a leaf on the branch, and it popped out a second later.

Whoosh!
Because the power storage time was shortened, the power was also greatly reduced, but it finally managed to hit the leaf and knock it down from the treetop.

"Isn't it just enough to have hands? The development of the ability to read is so simple."

Jing Yang wanted to play a few more times, but felt weak for a while.The air on my body was almost drained.

"The quantity is too small to be used..."

Complaining to himself, Jing Yang sat down.

Resting, he grabbed a piece of his hair, let out the rest of his breath, used the "Song of the Earth" to wrap the hair, and floated in front of him.

The hair is entangled by the air mass, up and down, left and right, sudden stop, fast rewind...

Jing Yang is an operation system. On the hexagon formed by the six major systems of mind ability, the change system is just opposite. It is the category that operation system users are least good at. The upper limit is only 40%. Therefore, Jing Yang cannot The shape of the Nian Qi wrapped around the hair is well controlled, but this group of Nian Qi that contains the operation ability of "Song of the Earth" can easily twist the hair into pentagrams, crescents, and dancing villains Waiting for various shapes... It is really at your command, without the slightest delay.

After completing the "fat" part of the release system and the operation system, Jing Yang's stomach growled, and he went to watch the tiger's body, took food and water from the bottle bag, and ate it on the spot stand up.

"By the way, Brother Hu, you haven't eaten yet, have you?" Jing Yang stuffed his mouth with dry bread and biscuits, took a few sips of mineral water, and pointed to the depths of the woods, "I guess this is not enough for you to stuff." Gap between the teeth, that's all right, go hunting by yourself."

But Wu Er didn't leave immediately, growling something in his mouth.

"Don't worry about me, buddy, I'm Superman now!" Jing Yang smiled, accumulating power with his fingers, and popped out two seconds later, a small mind bomb blasted the nearby ground into a shallow crater the size of a palm. Do you have to worry about it? Haha - go early and come back early."

Only then did Wu Er arch Gong Jingyang's head, turned around and leaped away, plunging deeper into the dense forest.

Jing Yang originally wanted to continue his practice in the afternoon... but just after filling his stomach, he felt a little sleepy again. He was really lazy, and he didn't want to move.

"Jing Yang, Jing Yang, how can you do this?"

Jing Yang lay flat on the ground, and after resting for a few minutes, he gave himself an order directly, "Get up, and continue to practice, first ten sets of entanglement, absolute, condensate, and practice, and finally "firm" until you lose your breath and finish."

As his voice fell, the rose-gold pentagram on the back of his neck aroused his thoughts!

Like a seed, it was thrown into the sea of ​​qi in Jing Yang's whole body... uh, into a small puddle.

The whole body was moved by one hair, and Jing Yang, who was lying on the ground, stood up like a zombie...

After he manipulated himself, Jing Yang experienced this strange feeling, both real and involuntary, mixed with the experience of a detached bystander.

It's just that mysterious and mysterious.

After the mystery is finished, it is a boring practice...

Wu Er didn't come back until the evening, and Jing Yang didn't know how many sets of repeated practice he had done.Despite the recovery effect of the star, the amount of Qi Jing Yang releases every time he practices "Strength" has become less due to fatigue all day long.Wu Er held the hare that was no longer struggling in his mouth. Looking around, there were many broken branches and leaves on the ground, and the trunks of many trees were also potholed.

At night, when night fell, only the skeleton of the hare remained on the fire. Jing Yang rubbed his belly and sat on the tiger, feeling very comfortable, as if he had forgotten something.

"What about the wolf?" He remembered, and turned his head to look at the dark woods around him. "It's been a whole day, and I haven't caught a single bird? This unlucky thing..."

It seems that foraging was not included in the instructions I gave to the wolf. It wouldn't just patrol the various bird traps, exhausted and starved to death, right?
Shouldn't be...

Jing Yang thought about this, and suddenly a strange feeling came from diagonally behind, as if he was being watched by something.

He suddenly sat up and looked over. After a day of basic skills training, he naturally and skillfully gathered his breath into his eyes. In the dark forest, there seemed to be a vague figure quietly observing his side.But when I looked at it intently, the figure suddenly disappeared.

"It looks like a pale child..." Jing Yang murmured to himself, and stroked the back of the tiger, "Brother Hu, you are haunted, right?"

(End of this chapter)