My uncle-in-law Qin Dong stepped forward and said, "Zhang Ping, I'll take you to experience it."

The training room is not spacious. It is surrounded by three rows of enclosed rooms with names on it. In the center is a staircase, which is a little thin and only half a meter wide.

The stairs are not a slewing structure like ordinary stairs, but extend straight from the corner of the room to the top floor.

emmm…it feels like it is pushing to the lungs.

The handrails of the stairs are flashing with faint patterns on the stairs, and the entire stairs are black iron, simple and heavy.

My uncle-in-law Qin An came to the side and turned on the light curtain of the operating table to be busy. Zhang Ping vaguely saw that my uncle-in-law seemed to have raised the difficulty to the highest level.

Then, Qin An asked Zhang Ping to stand under the "stairs" again, "Did you see the crystal balls at both ends of the handrail? Put your hands on them, use your skills, and let your mind control you."

Zhang Ping put his hands on the crystal ball, and the true energy in his body was instantly drained.

The true energy was drained, as if my whole body had my tendons pulled away, and it felt very uncomfortable.

"Catch the railing with both hands and walk upwards to see how far you can go!"

Zhang Ping nodded and walked forward. He immediately felt the wonderful use of this step.

New true energy is constantly generated in one's body, but it is constantly drained. The suction force of the railing is slightly smaller, retaining a trace of true energy for the body.

The true energy he had been drawn away did not completely disappear, but turned into "waves". Invisible shocks rushed down from the steps, like huge waves.

Zhang Ping is very familiar with the breath of true qi, it is his own.

Sure enough, it was just doing it yourself.

One step, two steps...

Suddenly, the true qi turned into a chain under his feet and wrapped around his feet.

"Continue to go!" Qin An shouted, "These resistances are transformed by your cultivation. If you surpass these, it represents your potential to break through the limit."

Zhang Ping nodded and took a deep breath.

The chains under your feet are tight and the waves are rolling above your head. Everything seems to stop yourself from moving forward.

The steps are firm and the steps are up. The chains are tighter and tighter, and the waves are getting more and more fierce.

Suddenly the waves changed, and a majestic thunder exploded. The vast sound penetrated into the body and began to impact the spiritual roots.

However, this power is soft and will not harm the spiritual roots.

At this time, my uncle-in-law Qin An's voice floated from the side: "Try to slowly let go of your mind, let this pressure fall directly on the spiritual roots, and let the spiritual roots cope with wind and rain. This is the purpose of my asking you to come.

Most people think that the spiritual roots are awakened and the matter is over. But they don’t know that the spiritual roots also need to go through the wind and rain."

Then, Qin An entered the nagging mode: "The method of tempering spiritual roots was only in the hands of a small number of people in the past. Our group leader only got the score in recent years.

Don't be anxious, take your time, and don't hurt your spiritual roots.

The spiritual roots are actually very fragile and can only be tempered with their own true energy. If there is external true energy, it is likely to destroy the spiritual roots."

Zhang Ping nodded silently and continued to move forward.

After a while, Zhang Ping's heart moved, but he controlled the sun's true fire to slowly approached the spiritual roots. He did not directly grill, but released light like the sun.

Sunshine is vitality.

The true fire of the sun has the same effect.

"efficient!"

The true fire of the sun seems to bring the power of transformation to the spiritual roots.

Under the tempering of various forces, Zhang Ping "sees" the changes in the spiritual roots - the originally hazy spiritual roots seemed to be solidified and active.

Originally, the spiritual roots were a ball of "light mist", but now they seem to be thickening.

The spiritual roots are solidified, and the true qi has changed more - not quantity, but mass. Zhang Ping's speed of progress is actually increasing.

"Chalala..." A chain of true qi condensed appeared on the waist, trying to stop Zhang Ping from moving forward. But Zhang Ping's steps did not stop, but instead extended the chain of true qi.

After that, chains continued to appear, with cold winds on the surface and thunder sounds, which seemed to drag Zhang Ping forward.

After a long time, Zhang Ping finally couldn't continue moving forward. At this moment, six chains were wrapped around Zhang Ping:

Feets, waist, neck, arms.

Zhang Ping let go of the railing with both hands. All the visions disappeared.

Then Zhang Ping turned his head and saw Captain Wang Qingshan looking at him in amazement.

Zhang Ping's father couldn't help it first and chased Qin An and asked, "How is Zhang Ping's test result? Is it good?"

Qin An pointed to the light curtain, and it clearly showed: Nascent Soul!

"This is...the potential to have the Nascent Soul level?!"

Commander Wang Qingshan finally spoke: "This 'ladder' has not been opened with all its strength since its transformation was successful. This is the first time.

But according to our previous use, it should be accurate.

However, potential is just potential, and it must be treated with caution in how it will develop in the future."

Zhang Ping's parents rubbed their hands excitedly.

Zhang Ping walked down the steps. Wang Qingshan suddenly asked, "Zhang Ping, you are just agile, haven't you refined your energy yet?"

"Yes."

"Then do you choose a literary class or a martial class?"

"Wu Ban."

“What about the development direction?”

Of course it is the siege lion... Well, Wang Qingshan is not asking this. Zhang Ping showed a stance of asking for advice, "There is still a direction of development? Isn't it just cultivation?"

Commander Wang Qingshan smiled: "Our current cultivation is developed based on the science of the past. Think about how many branches of science there were in the past. Then you can understand how many directions of cultivation there are in the present."

"So that's it!" Zhang Ping suddenly realized.

Wang Qingshan: "Everyone's energy is limited, even if it is as strong as the God Transformation Period. Therefore, you must choose a direction of practice.

In terms of combat, it mainly involves melee combat and range. If you subdivided it, there will be more.

In melee combat, there are subdivisions such as weapon magic flow - such as sword immortal flow, magic flow - such as palm thunder, and soul-controlling types such as nightmare, soul-catching, etc.

Range and subdivided include magic weapon flows such as - bows and arrows, most magic battles, etc., as well as summoning techniques, formation masters, and curse flows.

The most disgusting thing in the ranged combat stream is the seal stream. No matter what you do, you will first give you a seal when you come up, and then press the target to the ground to rub it.

There are also some difficult-to-define things, such as stealth attacks and practicing poison techniques, and some illegal organizations often see these methods.

There are also some strange and even evil techniques, such as beast control, ghost exorcising, soul cursing, and sin. The most representative ones are the "Five Ghosts Movement Technique", "Nail Head and Seven Arrow Book", and "Head Reduction Technique".

There are also some medical, blessing, and non-combat means of exorcising evil spirits.”

Zhang Ping's eyes flicked in circles when he heard this.

After a while, Zhang Ping asked, "What advice does Uncle Wang have?"

"What do you think..." Wang Qingshan smiled, "What did you see at the entrance of the camp?"

Zhang Ping thought for a while and said, "Radar, missile."

"Yes, although we are cultivating, we are also in the era of technology and industry. Which one is good at long-range attack, missile, laser, electromagnetic cannon?

In actual combat, our mercenary group, and the mercenary group I know, had some major casualties, ninety percent of them caused by melee combat."

Speaking of this, Wang Qingshan's tone was distant and desolate: "Close your eyes and imagine. Several masters rushed into the legion and killed wantonly. Can you still throw missiles into the legion? Or if a master rushed into the city, what should I do?

The easiest thing is to send the same melee masters to stop them.

Maybe a large-scale seal, a seal type spell is OK, but it's too inefficient."

Zhang Ping imagined for a moment and nodded thoughtfully. But he had some questions, "Then ignore the ranged attack completely?"

"Ha, we are cultivators. The main attack and melee combat does not mean giving up long-range. Isn't it good to fly with swords, attack magic weapons, or auxiliary spells?

Not to mention military weapons, etc.

Of course, this is just my experience and is for reference only.”
Chapter completed!