Resurrection of spiritual energy: I am cultivating the underworld in the world of supernatural power

"Are there any other sequences besides these?" asked Chen Feng.

"There's another one, but it's not a sequence, it's a list, called the Hundred Ghost List.

As the name suggests, on this list of 100 ghosts, all the three hundred and sixty-five ghosts above the metaverse level discovered by humans so far have been recorded.

Among them, there are 326 Yuan Ghosts, 36 Xuan Ghosts, and the remaining three, no one knows their specific realm.

But... We generally refer to them collectively as Supreme Ghosts.

After hearing this, Chen Feng nodded thoughtfully.

"Lao Chu, since the basics are over, let me explain to him how to use the ability, right?" On the side, Wu Bin, who had recovered his spiritual power, sat cross-legged on the ground and shouted at the two.

"Please. Chu Weiguo made a 'please' gesture.

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"Your [Hell on Earth] contains scouting, amplification, and support-like abilities, and it is precisely because of the blessing of these external forces that you can easily kill enemies beyond the ranks.

But correspondingly, over-reliance on abilities can limit your growth.

Therefore... In the rest of the training, we'll constrain your abilities.

Let you train without abilities, understand?" Wu Bin said while analyzing Chen Feng's abilities.

"Yes, yes, but... How do you restrain my abilities?

I will unconsciously use my abilities in extremely dangerous situations..."

Click!

Before the words fell, Chu Weiguo put on a pure black metallic bracelet on the wrist of Chen Feng's left hand.

"This is called the [Soul Ring], which can suppress the spiritual power in the wearer's body, so that it cannot circulate.

Without the blessing of spiritual power, no matter how powerful the ability is, it is just a decoration.

With this [Soul Ring], you can be like a mortal in the process of training. Chu Weiguo pointed to the black bracelet.

"Now that the situation has been analyzed, and the [Zhenling Ring] has been put on, let's start training. Wu Bin packed up the analysis report, and then drew up a training plan and handed it to Chu Weiguo.

"Old Chu, Chen Feng's ability is too special, and he can get started directly without training.

Therefore, we don't need to train him in a targeted ability, but more to train his combat instinct.

I'm not good at this, so I'll leave it to you. "

No problem!" Chu Weiguo took over the training plan and said with a smile.

After Wu Bin left, Chu Weiguo led Chen Feng to the instrument area on the side.

"Boy, you also heard what he Wu Wenwu said just now.

Next, I'm going to train you for real-world stress. As

he spoke, Chu Weiguo pointed to the wooden stakes lined up in two rows behind him, and said,

"There are a total of two rows of one hundred wooden stakes here, and a row of fifty."

Later, I'll electrify the two rows of wooden piles and keep them at 40 revolutions a minute.

All you need to do is avoid the attack of the wooden stakes while avoiding the attacks of the wooden stakes while getting through the gap between the two rows of wooden stakes to reach the opposite end.

Today's training volume is not large, thirty rounds, and you can rest after the end.

Chen Feng looked at the two rows of wooden stakes in front of him and nodded, "Understood."

Standing in front of the wooden stake, Chen Feng took a deep breath and tried to keep himself calm.

"I'm going to start!" the

words fell, and the two rows of wooden stakes turned rapidly like tornadoes.

The two rows of wooden stakes turned faster and faster in Chen Feng's sight, and the latter's heart couldn't help but chuckle as the wooden stakes started.

An ominous premonition came to his mind.

"Wait a minute, Uncle Chu, how can the stick of this wooden stake be as high as the crotch?

What if it hits somewhere it shouldn't be?

My old Chen family is just one of my seedlings, and I'm still waiting for the inheritance!" Looking

at the high-speed rotating wooden stake, Chen Feng only felt a chill under his crotch.

If you dare to fight, you will definitely have to be beaten with chickens and eggs!

How do you know, Chu Weiguo replied with a very ruthless sentence:

"On the battlefield, ghosts can't tell where to fight and where not to fight.

Ghosts don't care if you need to pass on your ancestry!

You remember, in actual combat, there is no place where you shouldn't fight!"

"Then your speed is definitely more than forty revolutions!

Eighty revolutions, right?!"

"Soldiers are not tired of cheating!"

Hearing this, Chen Feng had no choice but to slowly close his eyes and take a deep breath.

"His grandmother's, then... Come on!"

Whoosh-As

soon as the words fell, Chen Feng's body was like an arrow, and he quickly rushed into the middle of the two rows of wooden stakes.

Bang bang bang bang ......

I have to admit that Chen Feng's fighting instinct is still very good.

Although he was not systematically trained, he was able to easily block the attacks of the first two rows of wooden stakes.

Then it was also steady, resisting the impact of the wooden stake, while moving forward.

But as Chen Feng continued to advance, there were more and more wooden stakes around him.

Without the [Hell on Earth] realm of perception and the blessing of reactions, Chen Feng had no time to care about the attacks of the two wooden stakes behind him.

In just a moment's effort, he was frantically whipped by the wooden stakes around him...

It's normal to think about it, and blocking the attack of the wooden stake is like catching a chalk head flying in the distance.

If it's just one, it's easy to catch.

But what if it's five, ten, or even twenty?

As the number of targets increases, the brains of untrained people don't have time to react, and they can't take on the next attack.

In less than ten seconds after entering the group of wooden stakes, Chen Feng's body was firmly beaten with more than 20 sticks.

It was only at this moment that he truly understood how weak and incompetent he was after losing the [Hell on Earth].

"His grandmother's, I'm here today to find a beating!"

......

Basement level, inside the kitchen.

At this moment, Qiao Feng was wearing an apron, an iron pot in his left hand and a spatula in his right hand, constantly stirring in front of the gas stove.

The rice cooker next to it also constantly emits the umami aroma from the leg bone broth ......

"Sniff. Outside the kitchen, Zhang Yaxin was already hungry and thirsty, obviously crying.

"Captain, why is today's dinner so sumptuous, I can't help but want to eat it!" Next

to Zhang Yaxin, Han Ping'an smiled slightly and said:

"Yaxin, you can't see this?

This is obviously prepared for Chen Feng, you haven't seen it, the captain's 'family soup' has been used." "

Crooked day, captain, you're too partial, aren't you?

A few of our brothers plus a piece, isn't it as important as Chen Feng alone in your eyes?" On the side, Huang Wei seemed to be smoked by an onion, his eyes were red, and he said angrily.

Hearing this, the corners of Qiao Feng's mouth twitched slightly, and he said angrily:

"Huang Wei, you kid give me enough time! Don't think I don't know that your tears are eye drops!"

Hearing this, Huang Wei scratched his head and smiled, "Captain, how can you see..."

"And a few of you, what do you think about every day?" Qiao Feng ignored Huang Wei and turned to look at the rest of the Shangdu team.

"Chen Feng's kid came on the first day today, and he was trained so badly, I stewed him a 'Qiao's leg bone soup', which can be regarded as compensation for him.

What's more, haven't you heard the phrase 'the people take food as the sky'?

If this kid falls in love with our food, won't he be even more desperate for us ghosts?"

"Ah, yes, yes, what the captain said is right, so I'll take a bite first, you shouldn't mind, right?" Su Su's eyes lit up, and he hurriedly reached out and grabbed a piece of braised pork.

Snap——!

Qiao Feng knocked on the back of Su Su's hand with a chopstick, and said,

"Chen Feng is still training, and Lao Chu is still giving him a lesson, why are you in a hurry?

So, after all, a few of us paid by mistake, right?