The problem is that as his soul power surged, the time it took him to output all his soul power increased.
With his current soul power of 3328 points, it would take about 333 minutes to output all of it, 60 minutes to one hour, which is more than five hours.
Last night, for more than two hours, Yang Xin cried out that she was almost dying.
After more than five hours tonight, Yang Xin must have died in bed, right?
The Humane Divine Art requires that all soul power be fully output to be effective. Outputting half or more than half will not count.
If Chang Ping wants to continue to quickly improve his soul power, he must expand his harem and take in another concubine.
In the entire team, only Huyan Lanruo meets the requirements.
However, although Huyan Lanruo likes to show off her proud breasts and buttocks in front of men and looks very wanton, she is simply showing her charm as a woman, and the way men swallow their saliva greatly satisfies her vanity.
If someone couldn't hold back and wanted to get intimate with her, she would immediately give him a cold shoulder. If someone ignored her warning and tried to force themselves on her, the two warrior attendants standing behind her would not be pushovers.
What's more, she is also a silver demon spirit master with impressive strength, and she has also integrated the extremely powerful and strange snow cherry demon spirit, which allows her to easily charm warriors and demon spirit masters of the same level.
Even high-level warriors would be affected by her charm and would be killed by the two warrior attendants behind her if they were not careful.
It is not easy to win the heart of this queen of flowers.
However, Chang Ping had a hunch that Huyan Lanruo seemed to be interested in him.
Of course, it could also be an illusion.
Having said that, he is now a black gold warrior and a silver demon spirit master, and he can now use most of the martial arts and combat skills he acquired before.
The only thing that cannot be used is the Black Dragon Flame fighting skill obtained when being burned by the ghost.
In order to use it, Chang Ping must cultivate his soul power to 1 million points, which is one legendary star.
The Dragon Strike Martial Arts has two attack modes.
When using bare hands, he would use the top of his shoulder to hit; when hugging a giant pagoda pillar, he would use the top of the four-sided pyramid-shaped pillar, a bit like a human battering ram.
Golden Flame Palm, Silver Flame Palm, and One Finger Sun are the martial arts that Chang Ping acquired when he used a golden grenade to kill the black gold warrior of the Holy Family.
When performing the Golden Flame Palm, golden flames will burn on your palms.
The Silver Flame Palm is similar to the Gold Flame Palm.
These flames are not transformed from soul power, but are transformed from the energy in the dantian of the black gold warrior.
Bronze warriors master Ming Jin, silver warriors master An Jin, gold warriors master Hua Jin, and black gold warriors master Dan Jin.
Dan Jin is condensed from the Qi in Dantian and can ignore Hua Jin. It has incredible destructive power and can often kill the enemy with just one move.
Chang Ping is now a black-gold two-star warrior, and possesses two streams of true qi in his dantian.
This means that he can attack the enemy with the Golden Flame Palm in his left hand and the Silver Flame Palm in his right hand at the same time.
Both the Golden Flame Palm and the Silver Flame Palm require direct contact to harm the enemy, while the One Finger Zen can injure people from a distance.
Of course, the energy of Dantian also needs to be used.
In addition to injuring people, the One Finger Zen can also save people.
The true Qi is transmitted to the injured person's body through the air, relaxing the muscles and tendons, and dispersing blood stasis, with amazing effects.
Soul power is Yin and Dantian Qi is Yang. They complement each other, restrain each other and jointly maintain the balance in the human body.
A warrior who has cultivated to the great success realm is not weaker than a demon spirit master, and may even be stronger.
In addition to the four black gold martial arts, Chang Ping also unlocked a combat skill.
Tiger Strike!
Obtained by killing the butler of the Dark Guild.
When he strikes out with his palm, he can summon a gold-level Sky Star Black Tiger to pounce on the enemy. Its attack range is farther than that of the One Finger Zen, and it is Chang Ping's only means of long-range attack.
Of course, this is when no weapons are used.
It is worth mentioning that Chang Ping has been practicing the basic skills of the Humane Divine Art.
It was not until the soul power was cultivated to the silver level that the first level of the technique was automatically unlocked.
The basic technique can double Chang Ping's soul power through humanity.
The effect of the first level of the technique is even more miraculous.
It can turn Chang Ping into a gynecologist. No matter how seriously injured his woman is, as long as he treats her once, she will be revived immediately! Even if she is not injured, treating her once can restore her to her peak condition.
However, it can only be effective once per woman per day.
Otherwise, after fighting for more than two hours last night, it would have been impossible for Yang Xin to get up this morning with full energy.
The red sun is rising.
The warm sunshine shines on the earth, and the dewdrops floating on the green leaves sparkle with colorful rainbows.
Chang Ping crawled out of the tent, doing chest expansion exercises while breathing in deep breaths of fresh air.
He climbed up the high slope and looked at the ruins of Gulan City not far away.
For a hundred miles around, there were dense forests, roars of beasts, and a breath of wilderness filled the air.
"All the palaces have turned to dust..." Chang Ping sighed.
He would never let the City of Glory become like this, if for no other reason than to ensure that his descendants could live and work in peace and contentment.
"Oh~ Good morning?" A charming exclamation was heard.
Chang Ping turned around and saw that it was none other than Huyan Lanruo, whom he had just been talking about in his mind.
Who else but her can have this pair of long, white legs?
"Good morning!" Chang Ping swallowed, smiled and nodded at her.
With such beautiful legs, it would be a shame if she didn't become a model.
However, I heard that models will be subject to unspoken rules, so forget it.
The two looked at each other and the situation was a little awkward.
Huyan Lanruo was originally a lively and outgoing woman, but after seeing Chang Ping, she became tongue-tied and unable to speak.
She shyly put her hands behind her back, lowered her head, and kicked the earth with her little feet to ease her embarrassment.
Chang Ping coughed dryly and said, "The ruins of Gulan City are full of dangers. I'm afraid you'll be in danger soon. I give this to you for self-defense!" He took out a round fan from his space ring.
Huyan Lanruo walked forward and took the fan without hesitation.
Her delicate hand accidentally touched Chang Ping's hand.
It was scalding hot, like a furnace!
Huyan Lanruo couldn't help but feel moved.
Different from her feeling, Chang Ping felt as if his hand touched a small silver snake, which was icy cold and tingling.
"Are you sure this thing can protect you?" When Huyan Lanruo saw the picture on the fan, the smile on her face disappeared.
There was a painting on the fan of a woman, with her delicate hands supporting her cheek, smiling charmingly and lying on the bed on her side, like a concubine.
However, the clothes looked like those in Western oil paintings, without a single piece of clothing.
What's the point of protecting yourself! You're just asking for trouble!
"This is not mine." Chang Ping coughed dryly and said seriously, "It fell from the Dark Guild's Black Gold Spirit Master when I killed him. As long as I inject my soul power into it and then fan it gently, I can summon a female ghost and disrupt the enemy's mind."
Chang Ping is a tough and reckless man, and such sissy weapons are not suitable for him.
However, he only considered that Huyan Lanruo's attack style was very suitable for this fan, and did not consider whether Huyan Lanruo minded the painting on the fan.
I wonder if Huyan Lanruo will be so angry that she will throw the fan in his face.
(End of this chapter)