Chapter 3: Bobo Meditation Method
Seeing Mo Hui nod, Mo Hen also smiled.
"By the way, Xiao Hui, can you let your martial soul out for me to see?"
Mo Hen had only learned from the Spirit Hall that Mo Hui had awakened a mutant sparrow martial soul, which was also an innate third-level soul power. As for the specific situation, he was not too clear. Now he asked to see it in order to better plan Mo Hui's practice. Hearing this, Mo Hui's soul power started to work, and he immediately summoned Bobo.
"This..."
When Mo Hen saw Bobo appearing in front of him, his expression was stunned.
This mutant sparrow was indeed a beast martial soul, but it was not the possession of a regular beast martial soul. Instead, it was presented in the form of an out-of-body creature. This situation reminded him of a person.
Yu Xiaogang, who claims to be a master but actually proposed a martial soul theory that has basically not been confirmed, and is even often secretly ridiculed by teachers in the academy.
"Bobo~"
After Bobo was released, Bobo flew skillfully to Mo Hui's shoulder.
At the same time, Mo Hui also felt that the already scarce soul power in his body was being consumed rapidly.
Mo Hui thought to himself: "At this rate, I am afraid that I can only maintain the appearance of Bobo for half an hour at most, and if I use skills, the time may be shorter."
Although he has no skills now.
After a moment, Mo Hen came back to his senses and said to Mo Hui, "Your martial soul is special. I can't give you specific instructions. I will take you to find someone after a while. Maybe he can help you."
Mo Hui naturally knew who the person Mo Hen was talking about was — Yu Xiaogang.
However, as far as the current situation was concerned, it was no problem to ask Yu Xiaogang for advice. After all, he and Yu Xiaogang were the only two beast martial souls in the world.
Yu Xiaogang had practiced for more than 40 years and had read many books in the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex Sect and the Spirit Hall. Naturally, he had experience in practice.
As for Yu Xiaogang's ten core theories of martial spirits, although they were a joke to high-level spirit masters — because some theories are common sense recognized by them and some are simply wrong — they were of reference significance to low-level spirit masters.
The knowledge blockade of Douluo Continent was still relatively strict, and low-level spirit masters could not access these things at all. This was why Yu Xiaogang had such a great reputation in the spirit master world, although his reputation was not very good.
"Okay, Uncle Mo Hen."
Mo Hui responded, then began to lay the beds and place the things he brought with the help of Mo Hen.
There are fifty beds in the seventh dormitory, but there were obviously not so many people. Judging from the beds that had been laid, there were only eleven people in this dormitory.
After settling Mo Hui, Mo Hen left. After all, he was a teacher in the school and had a lot of things to do.
After Mo Hen left, Mo Hui looked at Bobo on his shoulder.
"Bobo, can you use your special moves?"
Mo Hui asked curiously.
If Bobo could comprehend and release special moves as confidently as in the Pokémon world, then he would have a huge advantage over the soul masters in this world.
After all, the soul masters in this world were restricted by soul rings. Although there were things like self-created soul skills, the number was pitifully small, and they were all core secrets of family forces.
The most typical example was the Haotian Sect. Although the Haotian Hammer was also a top-level martial spirit, it was not enough to be called the world's number one weapon martial spirit. What really made the Haotian Hammer different from other top-level weapon martial spirits were the self-created soul skills such as Haotian Jiujue and Daxumi Hammer Explosion Ring.
These powerful self-created soul skills directly raised the strength of the Clear Sky Hammer by a level, leaving other top-level weapon spirits behind.
"Bobo~"
Bobo was obviously self-aware and shook his head immediately after hearing what Mo Hui said.
I can't use special moves? Is it because my level is too low? Mo Hui thought to himself.
I hope it's not that Bobo has been assimilated by the world and needs a soul ring to perform special moves, which would be troublesome.
However, Mo Hui's emotion only lasted for a moment, and then he crossed his legs on the bed and began to meditate.
After awakening his martial soul yesterday, Mo Hui went home and tried the so-called meditation. Unexpectedly, he easily entered the state of meditation without learning any meditation techniques, as if it was instinctive.
As Mo Hui entered meditation, the soul power in his body began to operate in a special trajectory, and the surrounding natural energy entered Mo Hui's body and converted into soul power.
The so-called meditation practice in Douluo Continent was not the kind of meditation method that increases spiritual power in the Western magic world, but a process similar to internal energy running in the body's tendons and veins in a certain trajectory, and finally absorbing the natural energy in the environment into the body and converting it into soul power.
The essence of the soul power level improvement was that these soul powers constantly nourished the body during meditation, strengthened the tendons and veins, and increased the cells bearing the upper limit of soul power.
This was why physical fitness could affect the innate soul power. Although the strength of the body was not necessarily proportional to the body's soul power tolerance, a strong body must have a higher soul power tolerance than a weak body.
The meditation method that Mo Hui realized by himself after awakening was called instinctive meditation, or Bobo meditation.
This instinctive meditation was very inefficient, and it often took a long time for Mo Hui's soul power to increase a little. His current soul power was about 40% of level 3, but at this rate of improvement, Mo Hui felt that he might need one or two months to break through level 4.
For such a speed, Mo Hui could only express helplessness. He only hoped that after he went to school, he could learn a better meditation method in Notting College, otherwise the speed of practice was too slow.
About four hours later, the door of Dormitory 7 was opened, and a boy in his teens with a relatively sturdy figure walked in.
As soon as the boy entered the door, he saw Mo Hui who was practicing. Thinking that he had walked into the wrong door, he exited and confirmed that it was Dormitory 7 before re-entering.
Then the boy scratched his head in surprise and said, "Strange, could it be that another work-study student has come, but now is not the time to report?"
At the same time, Mo Hui, who sensed the arrival of someone, also stopped practicing. He exhaled a breath of foul air, looked at the boy at the door, and greeted him, "Hello, my name is Mo Hui, and I am a new work-study student this year. What's your name?"
"My name is Wang Sheng, and I am the boss of Dormitory 7," Wang Sheng replied.
Then, Wang Sheng quickly said to Mo Hui with a burning gaze, "We have a rule in Dormitory 7, that is, every time a newcomer comes in, he needs to fight with the original boss, and the winner is the boss."
"My martial spirit is the fighting tiger, what is your martial spirit?"
As he said this, he was ready to fight.
"My martial spirit is Bobo," Mo Hui replied, then shook his head and said, "I won't fight with you. I can't beat you now, so there's no point! As for the title of the boss, I'll give it to you."
Not to mention the difference in spirit power, there was a big difference in physical fitness between a six-year-old and an eleven-year-old. Although he often exercised and his physical fitness was not bad, how could he compare with an eleven-year-old? Do you really think everyone is like Tang San, who not only has Xuantian Gong practice, but also fighting skills from his previous life?
What's more, he was already in college when he traveled through time, so why would he compete with this ten-year-old kid?
What's going on? Don't fight anymore?
Hearing Mo Hui's words, Wang Sheng's body, which was about to take action, immediately stopped, and his head was a little confused.
(End of this chapter)