Douluo's Subversion

Chapter 45 Mimicry Training Field
Now that this is the case, it is useless to think about it again. Let’s take one step at a time. Ning Yuanfei staggered out of the teaching building and followed the signs to find the Mimicry Training Field.

The Heaven Dou Royal Academy for Advanced Soul Masters was built outside Tian Dou City to build a mimetic practice field suitable for all kinds of soul masters.

Soul masters practice martial arts in a suitable place, which will greatly increase their own cultivation speed. Therefore, there are various mimic training fields in the academy, and almost all soul masters will find a matching place to practice.

The air in the mountains is not only fresh, but also very humid. The refreshing feeling quickly made Ning Yuanfei forget the previous unhappiness.

Walking into the mimetic practice field specially prepared for Wuhun, suddenly, an aura of gold and iron armor rushed towards his face.

In the huge practice field, a giant sword with a width of several feet and a length of more than ten meters hangs quietly in the middle. The most peculiar thing is that the giant sword is shrouded in a faint golden light, although the light is not so It is strong, but it still gives off a dangerous aura. Even Ning Yuanfei, who has just entered the practice field, can clearly feel the sharp golden aura.

Soul masters will have a more keen sense of energy similar to their own attributes. Ning Yuanfei's Wuhun Qiankun male and female ring is a weapon Wuhun. Therefore, in this world surrounded by golden energy, his Wuhun It also naturally becomes more sensitive.

At this time, there are only a few people in the practice field who are meditating quietly, but most of them are sitting on the ground outside the practice field, only a few people have moved forward a few steps, and there is a person around the giant sword nor.

Ning Yuanfei walked towards the giant sword lightly, but when he took the first step, he felt something was wrong, and this feeling was very familiar.

An invisible oppressive sense of soul force came to Ning Yuanfei in an instant. Although it was not so obvious, it really existed. This feeling was the same as the pressure Sword Douluo put on him, but not so much. That's all.

As the footsteps continued to approach the giant sword, the sense of oppression gradually increased. From the beginning, the oppression of the soul power of about [-] levels climbed up level by level.

Ning Yuanfei rotated the soul power in his body at a high speed to resist the pressure brought by the aura of Jin Ge. At the same time, he began to concentrate highly, and his pace slowed down. Every step he took would stop for a short time, feeling the degree of pressure...

Level [-]

level fifty

Sixty

level seventy

The oppression of soul power at level [-] is just suitable for Ning Yuanfei's current state. There is pressure, but it is not impossible to practice for a long time.

Although I can go forward by activating my martial soul, but that way I can't practice for a long time, and the gain is not worth the loss. Meals need to be eaten one bite at a time, and the cultivation is the same. Although I have a system, the cultivation also needs to accumulate over time and slowly settle down.

At this time, Ning Yuanfei was more than ten meters away from the giant sword. Calculated according to one level of soul power per step, the highest soul power oppression that can be achieved in this practice field is only about eighty levels.

"It seems that I can practice here with peace of mind before the fortieth level, and even without the abuse of the two Douluo, I don't have to worry about my cultivation speed slowing down.

Sure enough, this mimicry practice field is extraordinary, no wonder the master in the book also wants everyone from Shrek to come here to practice, and practice under such pressure of soul power, don't worry about any accidents, as long as you find the corresponding position, meditate , while running the soul power to resist the pressure, the speed of cultivation will naturally increase a lot. "

Ning Yuanfei looked around contentedly, he was considered to be the leader, within ten meters of the giant sword, he was the only one, hehe, show, really show, ***, the show of Dihua, stand alone, show It simply cannot be shown anymore.

With a lewd smile on his face, Ning Yuanfei sat down slowly, mobilized his soul power, and quietly began to meditate. The soul power lost by resisting the pressure, and the soul power increased by meditation, reached a wonderful moment at this moment. balance point.

Although the soul power does not seem to increase, the speed at which he absorbs energy is actually increasing...

When Ning Yuanfei opened his eyes again, there was no one left around. Looking at the empty practice field, Ning Yuanfei was very puzzled, let me go, have all these people set their alarm clocks? ? ?

What he doesn't know is that not everyone is as lucky as him, to be able to have Title Douluo as a training partner, two years of continuous tempering not only increased his physique, but also continuously tempered his soul power, making him His soul power has been purified to a new height.

Others basically cultivate at a place about ten levels higher than their own soul power in the practice field.

In the end, either to resist the pressure, all the soul power was lost, or the pressure was not strong enough, and the absorbed energy reached the limit, and they all left naturally, and finally he, the monster, was left alone.

Because of the light of the giant sword, the whole practice field looked extremely bright, so Ning Yuanfei didn't know how long he had practiced at this time.

However, my empty stomach seemed to remind me that it was time to eat...

Slowly exiting the practice field, the outside is already shining with stars.

"I'm wiping... I'm done. It seems that I'm destined to be hungry again today... No, I must go out and prepare some food tomorrow. I always eat one meal a day. It will affect my development after a long time..."

Although the college in the evening is also beautiful, with a cool breeze blowing the towering old trees, the chirping of birds and the flapping of leaves form a natural and moving movement, but for those who are hungry For Ning Yuanfei with a belly, these are not as affordable as a roast chicken.

With his head drooping, he returned to his small courtyard listlessly. The courtyard next door to Dugu Yan was already pitch black. He probably fell asleep, and he didn't know if the woman had any snacks.

Hey, it is said that distant relatives are not as good as close neighbors. I guess even if there are, this woman may not be able to divide herself a little bit, maybe she will watch her jokes while eating snacks... Who made her cry again today... I don't know if there is any wild game in this college. It's okay to roast pheasant and hare...

Shaking his head and sighing, it seems that tonight I can only pray for a little sleep. I heard that people who sleep will not feel hunger, and I don't know if it is true...

Even though the room is pitch dark at the moment, Ning Yuanfei is so hungry that he doesn't even have the mood to turn on the light, and now he just wants to sleep quickly...

"Huh? His sister, is he hallucinating because he's so hungry?"

Ning Yuanfei rubbed his eyes, and with the faint moonlight shining through the leaves outside the window, he vaguely saw a figure who seemed to be sitting on the only bed in his house.

"Hey, it looks like I'm really hungry... My nerves are deranged, let's go out and find something to eat."

While muttering, Ning Yuanfei turned around, rubbed his stomach and walked out.

If you observe carefully, you will find that although Ning Yuanfei is covering his stomach with his hands, Xionghuan has quietly appeared...

(End of this chapter)