Endless Fusion of Douluo

Chapter 21
To be honest, apart from being pretty and being able to fly, this swan spirit doesn't have any other outstanding characteristics.

For example, his only attack method is claws, which can make his fingers sharper and faster, and there is no such increase as the power of thunder.

I really don't know how the Xue family became the emperor, could it be because of their appearance?
Luo Chuan thought strangely.

"How can I be hypocritical, I am very strong."

Yu Tianheng's face darkened slightly, thinking that Luo Chuan was saying that he had kidney deficiency, so he hummed and attacked with lightning.

Luo Chuan realized the power of thunder, so he chose to use his own advantages to deal with it.

hum!
In the brilliant yellow light, his first soul ring lit up, swan wings waved, and his speed suddenly accelerated.

The first spirit ring, with the spirit ability to accelerate the flight, can increase the speed by 20.00%, even if he does not fly, this effect still exists.

An increase of [-]% doesn't seem to be much, but Luo Chuan is more flexible than Yu Tianheng, after using the first soul skill, he can dodge the attack more easily.

So Yu Tianheng realized that he couldn't hit Luo Chuan at all for a while, and couldn't help saying angrily: "Don't dodge if you have the ability!"

"Dodging is also a way of fighting, why don't I hide?"

Luo Chuan smiled and said, he used the minimum cost to consume Yu Tianheng's soul power, and then found a chance to beat him down, this is his way of fighting.

"I……"

Yu Tianheng couldn't refute it, whoever said that fighting must be head-to-head, those soul masters of the agility attack department rely on flexibility to fight the enemy.

"I don't believe I can't hit you."

Humming, Yu Tianheng shot at Luo Chuan again like an arrow from the string, this time he didn't use his fist, but grabbed it, wanting to hold Luo Chuan first.

Luo Chuan swung his wings vigorously, tapped his toes on the ground, and flew straight up, avoiding Yu Tianheng's palm, and kicked him on the back at the same time, kicking him out and throwing him like shit.

"Bah bah bah!"

Yu Tianheng hurriedly spat out the dirt in his mouth, looked at Luo Chuan flying above his head with some depression, and said helplessly: "I hate flying martial spirits."

"I don't need to hide, but you can't use too much thunder power, how?"

Luo Chuan smiled and said that he also felt that avoiding blindly was not the answer, and he still needed to exercise his ability to fight head-on.

"Okay, you come down!"

With a flick of Yu Tianheng's hand, the power of thunder dissipated. As long as Luo Chuan doesn't fly around, he can fight with his pure body.

Luo Chuan retracted his wings, smiled faintly, landed in front of Yu Tianheng, and punched him.

Bang!
Yu Tianheng caught it easily, and was about to grab his arm with his backhand. Luo Chuan subconsciously withdrew his hand, but still felt his arm was slightly numb.

He thought of some combat experience left by his predecessor, and knew that this world also has various methods of grappling and attacking the weak points of the human body. He still has a lot to learn.

Without the power of thunder, he was not afraid of Yu Tianheng's advantage, so he adjusted and continued to attack immediately.

The two of them came and went, grinning from time to time. The two sides were not experienced in many battles, so if they were not careful, they would be beaten, which was still very painful.

Qin Ming saw that the two were immature, but already had quite good fighting skills, and nodded slightly, reminding them from time to time.

After Yu Tianheng and Luo Chuan heard about it, they would seize the opportunity to change, so their levels were slowly improving during the battle.

In the end, the two of them were out of breath. They were really tired, so they stopped.

"I didn't expect Brother Luochuan, you look pampered all day long, and you are quite capable."

Yu Tianheng panted heavily, and said in surprise.

"The body is the capital, and it must be stronger. Your boy is half a year younger than me, but his body is not worse than mine. It is you who should be praised."

Luo Chuan was lying on the ground. He understood some gaps. If he was the same age as Yu Tianheng at this moment, he must be a little behind. Compared with those monster-level geniuses, he was even worse.

Collect more energy and improve your strength.

It's a pity that Qian Renxue will not send someone to assassinate him, it is difficult to obtain energy through this channel.

Practice hard first, there will definitely be opportunities.

Luo Chuan thought to himself, rest for a while, and when his strength recovers, he jumped up and said, "Tianheng, let's continue."

"It's so fast, aren't you tired?"

Yu Tianheng wailed, he felt that Luo Chuan was even crazier than him, did he make a mistake, did he not know that he was the prince, why did he work so hard?

He didn't know that even if Luo Chuan was on the same boat as Qian Renxue, he still lacked a sense of security, and that's why he worked so hard.

Ye Lingling, who was also tired, saw Luo Chuan working hard, and her impression of Luo Chuan changed for the first time.

Regardless of whether Luo Chuan is the prince or not, it is worth learning for her to work so hard.

"Dugu Yan, let's continue."

She gritted her teeth and stood up, pulling Dugu Yan to continue the actual combat drill.

With Luo Chuan taking the lead, the students present felt ashamed to be lazy, and they all worked a lot harder.

When Qin Ming discovered this phenomenon, he couldn't help smiling. It seemed that it was not a bad thing for him to agree to let Prince Luochuan join.

After the actual combat drill was over, Qin Ming still asked the crowd to run twenty laps, exhausting all their energy before allowing the students to leave.

This time, Yu Tianheng and Luo Chuan didn't think about going to the hotel to relax, but went back to their respective homes.

After eating, Luo Chuan was exhausted all over, but he didn't rush to sleep, but chose to practice at this most exhausted time.

Sitting cross-legged on the bed, entering the state of meditation, the martial soul is activated, the power of heaven and earth is absorbed, and the soul power circulates in the body. Due to the exhaustion of the body, the speed of the soul power circulation is much faster.

In this state, the speed of soul power cultivation has increased significantly.

Natural talent determines whether people can cultivate and how fast they can cultivate, but hard work will affect the speed of a soul master's improvement under the same circumstances.

Luo Chuan's swan martial soul is not top-notch, but he has cultivated so hard, and the speed of improvement will at least be faster than before.

While practicing, he found that he could directly absorb the decomposed energy without absorbing the power of heaven and earth.

"My soul power can be transformed into energy, and I can naturally absorb it, but it must be refined through meditation, but it is much faster than normal cultivation!"

Luo Chuan thought to himself that other soul masters have to absorb the power of heaven and earth through their own martial soul to improve their cultivation. The strength of the martial soul determines the speed of absorption and refining, so geniuses will cultivate much faster.

If he has enough energy, he can omit the step of absorbing the power of heaven and earth, so that the speed of cultivation can be greatly increased.

After practicing in the middle of the night, the soreness on his body was relieved a lot. He calculated that it took so long to consume a little energy.

Moreover, after directly absorbing the decomposed energy to practice, his cultivation speed has more than doubled, probably comparable to a top genius.

As long as he has enough energy, he can maintain this state forever.

With a pleasant surprise, he fell asleep naturally, and slept very soundly, without having any more nightmares.

The next day, Luo Chuan was woken up by Qian Renxue. When he saw the medicinal soup in his hand, he was touched and said, "Brother, you are so considerate. You won't be preparing medicinal soup for me every day in the future, right?"

"I heard that you practiced very hard. As the eldest brother, of course I should do more for you as a younger brother."

With a smile in Qian Renxue's eyes, she put down the bowl: "Drink quickly, and learn swordsmanship later."

Luo Chuan shrugged, drank the medicinal soup in one gulp, and was honored to gain resistance to several poisons.

The corner of Qian Renxue's mouth twitched, this guy, it seems that he is not afraid of poison.

But she still didn't believe in evil. No matter how powerful Luo Chuan was, could it be possible that he could absorb any kind of poison?
She still has a lot of poison, so she doesn't mind continuing to try.

In this way, Luo Chuan entered into a two-point-one-line life. He practiced hard at the Royal Academy during the day, practiced and rested at night, and added a bowl of poison to adjust his life in the middle. It was extremely fulfilling.

(End of this chapter)