Gao Wu: Awakening the Indestructible Body of S-class King Kong at the Beginning

No wonder it's so thick!

"Is it because I have the Zhurong Bloodline?"

Mo Tian guessed in his heart.

Before he came, he had not learned about the races related to the fire attribute, condensed the power of the rules, and the loss would be small.

After pondering for a while, Mo Tian found that because of his condensed rules and Zhu Rong's will, he had emptied most of the rules, and now he re-condensed them.

Seeing that the time to use the rule pool has not yet come, Mo Tian decided to practice for a while.

"Anyway, it's so thick that it's condensed, so let's condense it a little longer!"

Mo Tian was a little helpless, and moved a large piece of Fire Rule toward the short stick in front of his chest.

This stick is also too short, and if it is released, it is not easy to attack.

Others are very thin and long regular thin lines, which are more convenient to manipulate, and it is easy to block the direction of the enemy.

If it is a short stick, it is definitely difficult to achieve this effect.

Countless fire rules were attached to the short stick in front of Mo Tian's chest, and Mo Tian urged the power of his soul to condense these fire rules again.

Gradually, more and more fine lines of rules were condensed by Mo Tian.

only,

"Why does it only get thicker and not longer?!"

Mo Tian looked at the regular short stick with increasing diameter in front of his chest speechlessly.

However, the power of these rules has been condensed, and it is impossible to disperse and condense again.

No way, Mo Tian had to bite the bullet and continue to condense the power of rules.

Finally, it's time for Mo Tian to use the rule pool!

And Mo Tian's process of condensing the power of rules also ended with the use of time.

However, looking at the "rules and thin lines" condensed on his chest, Mo Tian didn't know what to say.

The short stick of the power of rules that was originally condensed, at this time, has become a piece with a diameter wider than Mo Tian's chest, but the thickness is still half of Mo Tian's forearm... a pier?

"It's getting more and more outrageous..."

Mo Tian felt that he might have really gone the wrong way.

Other world masters, or ancestral-level masters, throw out indistinct rules and thin lines during battle, causing terrifying cutting damage.

And he?

Throw out a millstone-like mound and smash it out?

Mo Tian reluctantly put away the rules and shook his head.

"When you figure it out next time, come back to the rules pool."

Standing up, Mo Tian prepared to leave the rule pool.

After the usage time expires, the rule pool is fully restored.

However, when he saw the information displayed on the stone platform in the rule pool, Mo Tian was stunned for a moment.

"I've used up the three free chances?"

Raising his wrist and looking at the communicator, Mo Tian realized that he had indeed been practicing in the training pool for three hours.

"It should be that I forgot the passage of time when cultivating in the rule pool..."

As Mo Tian thought about it, he walked out along the passage.

When they came to the hall, the three tall figures shrouded in black robes were checking the identity cards of the three people who wanted to enter the rules pool for cultivation.

Mo Tian glanced at the other party and left the hall.

After leaving the City Lord's Mansion, Mo Tian directly dialed Xi's number with the communicator.

As a result, Xi did not pick up.

"Are you in retreat again?" Mo Tian frowned.

However, the stakes are very important, and figuring out why the power of the rules that he cultivated has become like this is related to whether Mo Tian should continue to practice in this way.

Then, Mo Tian made a dozen calls in a row, but there was still no reply.

"Oh, ten is more reliable."

Mo Tian reluctantly walked into his small courtyard.

The small courtyard where he lives is a free small courtyard that anyone who comes to Primordial Universe for the first time can live in, close to the periphery of Primordial City.

After staying for a few days, Mo Tian figured it out. The closer the house is to the rule pool, that is, the city lord's mansion, the more powerful the rules will be.

Therefore, living around the City Lord's Mansion can also speed up the process of condensing the power of rules.

Mo Tian planned to wait for the assessment in more than two months before he asked to change his residence closer to the City Lord's Mansion.

The points are temporarily reserved to use the rule pool.

Buzz!

The communicator suddenly vibrated.

The avatars of Shidu appeared on the communicator.

"Huh?" Mo Tian was a little strange, how did Shidu call over on his own initiative.

After connecting the phone, the projection of Shidu appeared in the small courtyard.

"Mo Tian, ​​what are you looking for Xi? I see that you are in a hurry."

The elegant-looking Shidu looked at Mo Tian with a smile.

For Mo Tian, ​​Shi Du was still very satisfied. With Mo Tian's talent, he should be his sister's longest-lived disciple.

In this way, his sister Xi will not be mad because the disciple keeps dying.

"You... how do you know?" Mo Tian was a little puzzled.

"I sensed it, especially when you were saying my name." Shidu explained with a smile.

When Mo Tian heard the words, he immediately understood.

When other people read Xi's name before, they would also be sensed, but he was negligent.

"I want to know the specific steps for condensing the fine lines of the rules. I feel like my condensing process seems to be wrong..."

Mo Tian expressed his doubts.

Of course, Mo Tian didn't say that he had condensed the pier of rules.

"Can I ask, what's wrong with the thin line of rules you condensed?"

Shidu pondered for a while and asked.

"This... I condensed a little rough, so I didn't continue..."

Mo Tian felt that it was a bit too shocking to show the pier of rules, so he did not urge the pier of rules to come out.

"This way..." Shidu frowned and thought for a while.

"Generally speaking, there won't be any problems in the process of condensing, even if there are problems, it's just too much loss. After condensing for a long time, none of them are condensed.

As for the condensed roughness, it is actually a good thing. "

Ten said.

"After all, the condensed power of rules has a limit in quality, but not in quantity.

At most, if a regular thin line is condensed to nine times the real universe under the same volume, it cannot continue. "

Seeing that Mo Tian was still confused, Shi Du added.

"Then...what if it's big?" Mo Tian asked again.

"How big is the big one?" Mo Tianyi said, and Shidu was also puzzled.

"Probably...that big?"

Mo Tian compared the size of the rules and thin lines he had condensed.

However, seeing Shidu's horrified eyes, Mo Tian shrank a little bit.

The two hands are bigger than the mouth of the bowl.

"Maybe... so big?"

Shidu recovered from his surprise, shook his head with a smile, and said:

"Mo Tian, ​​this is impossible."

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"Then...if that's the case?"

Mo Tian hesitated.

This is still too small to say, but all ten responded this way.

"Impossible." Shidu smiled and shook his head.

"Is there a very small possibility..." Mo Tian still wanted to convince Shidu.

"Impossible." Shidu continued to smile and shook his head.

"But..." As soon as Mo Tian opened his mouth, Shi Du shook his head.

"impossible."

Seeing this, Mo Tian knew that he could not convince the ten capitals, so he had to retreat and ask:

"Then why is the thin line of the rules that some people condense thicker?"

"It's simple." Shidu smiled, and at the same time he was relieved.

"Condensing the power of rules is actually a process of comprehending the power of rules, but this perception often has personal characteristics."

Ten explained.

"For example, my sister is your teacher Xi, all her powers of rules have their own characteristics, that is, they are all stained with her own blood.

On the other hand, some people are paranoid, and may think that big is strong, and more is strong. Therefore, when condensing the power of rules, they will subconsciously condense the power of rules to be rough. "

"If you often encounter Titans, you will find that their rules and thin lines are very thick, and some are even exaggerated to be as thick as straws."

After listening to Shidu's words, Mo Tian fell into deep thought.

Is it wrong that Yamato is strong?

No way……

"Don't worry, everyone has their own characteristics, and the power of rules gathered in this way can maximize their own power."

Seeing Mo Tian's worried look, Shi Du comforted him.

"It's a good thing that you can condense more than ordinary people." Shidu continued to comfort him.

At this moment, Mo Tian had no other choice.

You can only go all the way to the dark, and see what you can condense in the end.

"Mr. Shidu, I have another question."

Mo Tian no longer struggles with the issue of whether the fine line of the rules is too big or not.

"Let's ask, it just so happened that Xi went to the small world and can't come back for the time being." Shidu smiled.

"A race that is born with an attribute bloodline, is it that the loss will be less when refining the fine lines of the rules?"

...

A few minutes later, the projections of the ten capitals disappeared in the courtyard.

Mo Tian also determined the reason why there was no loss when refining the thin thread - Zhu Rong's bloodline is too strong!

According to the words of the ten capitals, only the top-level bloodline in the universe can reduce the loss.