LGHTNOVELBOOK Chapter 14: Fireball Technique
Offending everyone in the world, a hero would be hard-pressed to beat a pack of dogs.
Yang Han did not rush to practice this cultivation method, but carefully memorized the entire cultivation method bit by bit.
Repeating it over and over again, until the entire heart method was deeply imprinted in his mind, Yang Han felt satisfied.
Looking outside, it was almost dawn, he stretched, and hurriedly went to rest.
Damn, his body was weak, always so lazy.
A night passed peacefully.
As a cultivator at the bottom level, staying up late and waking up early almost became a habit.
Yang Han still went to Yao Tian Peak day after day to complete his work.
Occasionally, there was a fellow sect member who would cripple the pill furnace, and the other handyman disciples would hesitate and not dare to go in to clean up, so he would do the righteous thing and charge forward.
The refining method also became more and more fast and sophisticated, the most important thing was not to let others discover it.
And because of this attitude, Yang Han gradually gained some popularity for himself.
It was now around October, and the sky was getting dark very quickly.
Dinner had not been long since dinner, but outside was already covered in a thick darkness.
Yang Han looked around, and in the middle of the night, no one was around. He quietly and gently walked around and followed a path behind the mountain.
There was a stream next to a pile of rocks, and behind the stream was an extremely ingenious cave.
Standing outside and looking in, you wouldn't see anything, and even the sound would be drowned out by the roaring sound of the stream.
It was an extremely ideal place to practice.
Yang Han had a hard time finding this place to practice.
For the past half month, every night when it was dark and no one was around, Yang Han would specially come here to practice.
He practiced the Killing Dog Without Regret.
This practice included three different parts, including fist method, foot method, and body method.
Body technique focuses on speed, skill, and magic.
Fist technique focuses on precision, strength, and viciousness.
Foot technique focuses on fierceness, heaviness, and thickness.
Yang Han was seen in a narrow cave, where all sorts of strangely shaped rocks were scattered.
Yang Han immediately took off his outer clothes, leaving his upper body bare, and began to practice madly.
Occasionally, he would bump into a rock, and cry out in pain.
Sweat like beans was dripping.
After a brief rest, Yang Han sat up again. This time, he did not jump around like before, but instead formed seals with both hands.
He saw that the spiritual energy in the meridians slowly followed a strange rule and began to circulate.
Not long after, the spiritual energy gathered in Yang Han's palm, and in a moment, a small flame slowly appeared.
This flame was initially very small and faint, like a match swaying in the wind.
But over time, it grew stronger and stronger, finally becoming a small fireball the size of a fist, the fiery red flame slowly rotating in Yang Han's palm.
For some mysterious reason, the temperature inside this fireball was extremely hot, but holding it in the palm of his hand, it did not cause any damage to Yang Han's hand.
Looking at this fireball, Yang Han's eyes were determined, suddenly throwing the fireball towards a corner of the cave quite far away.
The fireball made a 'Whoosh' sound, immediately colliding with the cave wall, creating a loud explosion.
After the loud explosion, the rocks and soil immediately flew up, and dust instantly filled the cave.
Yang Han's feet also felt a little trembling because of that.
Yang Han coughed, waved his hand to clear away the dust and walked forward, immediately seeing a hole about five or six meters deep, with smoke rising from within.
Yang Han's eyes were filled with joy.
This is a basic magic that any cultivator can learn and perform after using the Qi Sen Jue and entering the Qi Sen Realm.
If practiced to an advanced level, one can perform an endless amount of fireballs in one breath, continuously attacking ordinary enemies.
However, with Yang Han's current spiritual power, just performing a fireball can feel a quarter of the spiritual power in his body being consumed.
It is enough to see how much spiritual power this magic consumes when performed.
If it is not necessary, or if the spiritual power is abundant, it is absolutely impossible to casually perform this magic multiple times.
Although the power of this Fireball Technique is great, the time to chant the magic is a bit troublesome, and the spiritual power used is not small.
Using simple language to describe it, a cultivator is using his own spiritual power as fuel, then compressing it and igniting it, throwing it towards the enemy to create damage.
Yang Han did not rush to continue practicing Fireball Technique, but sat there, his eyes deep in thought.
He wanted to find a way to improve this magic.
Although Yang Han knew that this magic was completely an extremely basic magic, so common that everyone knew it. However, right now, he only had this self-defense magic in front of him, so he naturally delved into it to study and improve it.
Not to mention that he could improve it into some earth-shattering supernatural ability, as long as it was more practical and useful in combat, Yang Han already felt that it was extremely worthwhile.
The issue of spiritual power can be improved by using cultivation level increase or spiritual energy recovery pills.
However, the issue of slow execution and the large consumption of concentrated firepower for one execution is also an issue that needs to be slowly studied.
Yang Han pondered in a calm and composed manner.
Not knowing how long had passed, he suddenly opened his eyes, took a deep breath, and began to concentrate on controlling his spiritual power.
This time, he also muttered and chanted the same spell as the last time he performed the Fireball Technique.
However, when he reached the stage of creating the Fireball, he intentionally changed the path of the spiritual power, instead of transmitting it to the palm of his hand, it transmitted it to his fingers.
The spiritual power that was normally concentrated in the palm of his hand was suddenly changed by Yang Han's will, and began to slowly move and gather at his thumb.
Ah~~
Yang Han suddenly exclaimed, his fingers tremblingly waved a few times before quickly running to the stream to soak in.
Pulling his thumb up to look, he saw that the tip of his finger was red and swollen.
It turned out that just now, while circulating and controlling his spiritual power, Yang Han was a bit distracted, causing his spiritual power to be in disorder. Before he could even reach the stage of creating a sphere, he had already started burning from the inside, causing his finger to accidentally swell up.
After resting for a while, Yang Han tried again.
This time, because his thumb was still in pain, Yang Han targeted his index finger.
Ouch~~~
Another painful sound.
This time, the spiritual power was circulating unbalancedly.
Ouch~~~
Ouch~~~
I don't know how many painful cries came from inside the cave.
Yang Han raised both hands, all nine fingers were red and aching.
He thought for a while, and finally took a deep breath, calming his mind.
This time, his target was his right little finger.
The spiritual power circulated, bit by bit, carefully guiding it.
Gently gathering the spiritual power at the tip of his finger, Yang Han did not relax at all, instead his mind became even more focused.
Pfft!
A small flame like a match suddenly lit up, burning on Yang Han's fingertip.
Seeing this flame, Yang Han's eyes lit up, and he controlled it even more carefully.
The darkness in the cave followed this flame and lit up, casting Yang Han's back onto the cave wall, a flickering and trembling shadow.
Inside Yang Han's two eyes, a flickering flame was reflected, trembling slightly, then gradually, as if being guided by a mysterious force, slowly rotating into a fireball.