177 Chapter 124 - Rasengan
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"In the morning class, you would go back and forth from Shrek Academy to Suotuo City ten times, and no spirit power is allowed. Lunch will be eaten after running." Yu Xiaogang said coldly.
Tang San suddenly breathed a sigh of relief.
'Why the scary aura. Isn't it just long-distance running? Although it may be a little tiring, based on the physical quality of the spirit master, it will not be too difficult to go back and forth for ten laps. At most two auxiliary-type spirit masters will be a little tired.'
'After all, the distance between Shrek Academy and Suotuo City was about five miles away, a total of ten miles round trip, plus ten round trips, it is only a hundred miles away.'
The next moment, Yu Xiaogang's slightly hoarse voice sounded: "You will also carry some weight on your back, there is a note for each of you, which has been distributed according to your physical capabilities." Yu Xiaogang pointed to the eight bamboo baskets placed side by side.
That's right, there were eight baskets, and the extra one of them was for Meng Yiran.
Tang San, Dai Mubai, and the others walked forward silently, their expressions stiffened after seeing the contents of the bamboo basket.
In these eight bamboo baskets, there were various kinds of stone rocks of various sizes, and in each bamboo basket, there was a note with the name of one of the eight people.
Among them, Tang San and Dai Mubai had the most weight, and the whole bamboo basket was almost full.
Followed by the five bamboo baskets of Ma Hongjun, Xiao Wu, Zhu Zhuqing, Oscar, and Meng Yiran, about two-thirds of the height of the bamboo basket was filled with rocks.
Ning Rongrong had the least, only one-third.
"Master is too cruel..." Ma Hongjun whispered depressed.
Running with a load and running without a load were two completely different concepts. If they could use their spirit power, they would not be troubled much. But when the use of spirit power was forbidden, running 100 miles with a heavy load was not so comfortable...
"Stop talking nonsense, hurry up, you won't have to eat lunch until you finish running." Dai Mubai didn't say a word, carrying his share of the bamboo basket, and ran out first.
When the others saw this, they also picked up their bamboo baskets and followed behind him.
Yu Xiaogang looked at the eight figures that were gradually going away, his stiff face couldn't help showing a faint smile.
Tang San and the others estimated that it would take some time to come back. Naturally, Yu Xiaogang wouldn't be silly waiting on the spot. He walked back in a few steps, leaning like Ye Zhiqiu, sitting on the wicker chair under the big parasol.
When Yu Xiaogang saw the unconscious movements of Ye Zhiqiu's hands next to him, he was a little puzzled: "Playing with balloons will help you study spirit bone?"
Ye Zhiqiu, who had closed his eyes, was suddenly disturbed by Yu Xiaogang's sudden noise. The balloon in his right-hand burst with a "poof" and the water inside flowed to the ground.
Ye Zhiqiu was practicing the Rasengan, but he couldn't control the rotation of his spirit power and directly punctured the balloon...
Ye Zhiqiu opened his eyes a little depressed. First, he took out a water-filled balloon from the black jade bracelet and held it in the palm of his hand to play with. Then he looked at Yu Xiaogang and replied, "Master, what do you think your spirit power nature is? Under normal circumstances, can we condense it into a spiral shape and present it in the palm and let it rotate on its own to form a cycle? Does it not dissipate?"
"?" Yu Xiaogang looked at Ye Zhiqiu in a daze, 'Are you serious about this question? Isn't it a consensus that spirit power dissipates from the body?'
'Even if it was a powerful spirit ability, after being released by a spirit master, it would slowly calm down, because the energy would escape and return to the environment.'
And Ye Zhiqiu's question beats his theory.
Ye Zhiqiu looked at Yu Xiaogang's expression and knew that he probably couldn't help him.
Ye Zhiqiu, who originally thought that he knew the principle and that developing Rasengan should be easy, found himself thinking about it too simply.
The real Rasengan according to Ye Zhiqiu's understanding, should have three steps that were rotation, power, and containment. The power of the Rasengan should be highest at the moment when the condensing was completed.
When attacking others, the Rasengan would first touch the target, then the coat would shatter, and the spiral force inside would burst out to injure the enemy.
This was also the reason why sometimes people hit by the Rasengan would spin and fly out.
Ye Zhiqiu was stuck at the step of the spiral coat now. There was no coat to protect the energy inside. Once he stops inputting the spirit power, it would dissipate on its own without letting it constantly rotate.
How can he contain the spirit power?
Ye Zhiqiu threw the water ball aside with a headache and rubbed his head.
The development of the Rasengan was stuck, and it seemed that he could only study this one hundred thousand-year-old spirit bone first.
Ye Zhiqiu also discussed with Yu Xiaogang yesterday afternoon about his one-horned evil dragon 100,000-year spirit bone. The appearance of the eighth type of spirit bone in the Douluo Continent shocked Yu Xiaogang, but he could also not deny the fact that it could be possible as there were too few hundred thousand spirit bones. But also didn't understand anything about it.
In desperation, Ye Zhiqiu had to explore on his own.
The only thing he understands right now was that his spirit bone could change shape, and it could become hard it was very abnormal.
Yesterday, he tried to open six doors, but he couldn't break the spirit bone nor deform it.
As for the other abilities, he could control it by his voice, or he could control it directly by giving orders from your spiritual sense.
Suddenly, Ye Zhiqiu seemed to have thought of something, and his eyes lit up.
Spiritual...control?
He had never tried to control this thing to fly with his spiritual sense. If it could fly, does it mean he can still be a sword fairy? Then this spirit bone is much more useful!
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