Ascension

Chapter 50 Skill Proficiency
In the target training room, Huazhu pursed her lips, and her gloomy pupils seemed to brighten up again.

Lord Yehan continued:

"If you didn't guess wrong, the skill "Gathering sand into a shield" is the key to your wandering so far, right? "

"Yes!" Huazhu very much approved, "This is a race skill that the desert witches, clay wombs must learn. With it or without it, the life-saving ability is completely different!"

"I always thought I couldn't learn it anymore. When I was chased by a hunter five years ago, I accidentally fell off the cliff. Under extremely extreme circumstances, I suddenly realized this skill and successfully saved my life..."

Huazhu's past experience is too rich, even ten days and ten nights are not clean.

Mr. Ye Han acted as the listener and let her talk.

Only when she had a general understanding of the situation did she let her use her skills to further measure the strength of her skills.

"Srustling——"

The golden sand still split from the soles of Anthurium's feet, but this time it was far more than "sand blowing", and it exceeded the size of the Desert Witch in a few strokes, and condensed into a huge golden shield in front of her.

"Will it change shape?" Mr. Ye Han asked.

As soon as the voice fell, the shield, which was originally circular, immediately changed to a diamond shape.

Then there are oval, cylindrical, rectangular, hemispherical, pentagonal, hexagonal...the shapes are varied and easy to come by.

Yehan-jun's eyes lit up. The strength of a spirit is judged, in addition to race, rank, field of expertise, number of skill lines... skill proficiency is also very important.

For the same skill, "successful release" is only the most basic threshold, while "release at will" is the advanced threshold, which is absolutely impossible to ignore.

"Sha-sha-sha-"

The sand grains are rubbing against each other. Tens of thousands of sands, as if controlled by an invisible hand, constantly change their shape.

If you concentrate a little more, it is not difficult to find that not only the shape is changed, but also the stretched area and actual thickness of the shield's surface are also freely changing with the manipulation of the flower candle.

At its thinnest, a piece of yellow paper seemed to be floating in front of the witch, with a very high light transmittance, as if it could be torn apart with a hand.

At its thickest, the shield was only the size of three coins, and all the sand was forcibly compressed and condensed into an indestructible block.

"Excellent, very excellent."

Lord Yehan admired from the bottom of his heart.

This level of proficiency cannot be easily achieved by staying in the training hall and practicing day after day.

Only the great horror between life and death can be shaped, but if there is a little resilience and a little opportunity, it will not be successful.

"There is no standard grading system for skill proficiency, but the high-ranking masters who pay attention to this area in private, set it as 'common use', 'proficient', 'advancement', and 'superior'. These four levels are only circulated in upper-class circles."

"From my point of view, with the skill "Gathering sand into a shield", you must gain a foothold in entering the room. "

"It's not easy to achieve that, considering you only have a few years to explore yourself."

"No way, am I that powerful?"

It seems that Huazhu has never been praised by others. When Mr. Yehan described it like this, his expression was a little confused.

"Be confident. I don't care about your congenital bloodline. In terms of acquired blood, you are one of the best."

"Just when you communicated with me a second ago, you lost your mind for a moment."

"Even so, your shield does not move at all, it is always suspended at the height and position you want."

"With this kind of control precision and spellcasting skills, in the small Canghai Pavilion, there may not be many spirits who can catch up with you. Don't doubt your potential."

"oh oh……"

Huazhu slightly opened her mouth wide, and the shock of her mind appeared on her face.

Mr. Yehan turned a blind eye and continued:
"The normal "Gathering Sand into a Shield" roughly has the strength of 75 to 90 lines, and it is indeed the core life-saving skill of the desert witches. "

"But your current 20 lines, if you make up for it with skills, the actual effect will not be lower than 60 lines. In some special cases, there may be bonuses. It is difficult to estimate the potential defensive value."

"I see……"

Anthurium muttered to herself:

"This shield has saved me many times, and I practice it repeatedly when it's okay."

"Only by relying on it, a crippled witch like me, who has no offensive power, can find a partner to live in harmony with."

Lord Ye Han nodded, knowing it in his heart.

I didn't have the opportunity to measure skills when making the contract, I just made an estimate based on what I saw and heard.

The actual result was undoubtedly higher than expected. As expected of a witch with "unyielding" as her core personality, the surprise she brought to him was not small.

"In theory there is still room for improvement."

After a moment of contemplation, Mr. Ye Han pointed out the direction and said:

"Suppose you can divide your mind into two, split one shield into two sides, and divide it into two directions to defend at the same time, and the skills will run stably without interruption."

"That's pretty much going beyond the standard of entry into the room and moving towards true excellence."

"By then, "gathering sand into a shield" basically means developing to the extreme. "

"Looking at the past or the future, no one of the same race can completely defeat you in this skill-related field."

"How do I practice to reach such a state?" Huazhu's eyelashes trembled, and her thinking eyes were clearly visible.

"Playing with sand." Mr. Yehan showed a mysterious smile, "Whether it's daily communication or walking and moving, when you are free, you play with sand."

"There is no need for a particularly complicated gameplay, just manipulate a small handful of sand and let them rotate around the calf or arm."

"After getting used to it, try to divert the flow. A stream of sand turns counterclockwise, and a stream of sand turns clockwise. The longer it lasts, the better."

"Sounds simple, but seems very difficult..."

Huazhu frowned, the scar on her forehead was still grim, but her calmness and focus were impeccable.

"If you have a bad mentality, you will give up after practicing a few times."

"Those who have a better mentality but are not capable enough will have a tendency to schizophrenia after practicing for a long time."

Lord Yehan solemnly said, "You hold "unyielding" in your bones, and you will not give up easily when you face danger and obstacles. "

"I'm not worried about your tenacity and perseverance. I'm only worried about whether you will go crazy. If you are too horny, you are destined to go astray."

Huazhu nodded slowly, and carefully wrote down this instruction, her expression became particularly awe-inspiring.

"Relax, this is just one of the directions you will work on in the future."

Mr. Yehan touched her head. Although she was blocked by a wizard hat, it was probably because of her long hair, and the passive power and appeasement could still be triggered.

All of a sudden, the witch's limbs became stiff, and her neck seemed to be rusted, making it difficult to move.

This experience has never been experienced before...

warmth?Peace of mind?comfortable?what is it……

"Compared to the advanced practice of "gathering sand into a shield", what you need more at this stage is probably the improvement of basic cognition. "

Mr. Ye Han could feel the restlessness in his blood, which was the accelerated growth of authority. It turned out that teaching the contracted spirits could also achieve such an effect.

"About your race, I will tell you as completely as I know."

"Other aspects, the composition of the human social system, the identification of the species of the spirit, the principle of mutual generation and restraint of attributes, the external characteristics of power and the advantages and disadvantages of power... These are the things you need to know right now."

"I see."

Suppress unnecessary distracting thoughts, and with a few simple words of guidance, Huazhu can understand the key points emphasized by Mr. Yehan.

She is a witch, and as a highly intelligent spirit, if she is good at using resourcefulness, she will definitely have a sharp knife that cuts iron and makes no sound.

When the cold light flickered, the cold pierced into the heart, and the hidden force was immeasurable.

"Eye?"

A weak call sounded from the kettle that he carried with him, and Mr. Yehan woke up like a dream.

He was so engrossed in his thoughts that he had been planning the future growth path for the witch, and he almost forgot that he had a little one with him.

"puff--"

The lid opens easily with a half turn twist.

Mr. Yehan tilted the mouth of the bottle, and half of the head of the tadpole inside flowed out along the water.

"Yeah!"

Changing the environment, what greets the eyes are white walls, and Guagua's small eyes are full of curiosity.

After looking at it for a while, it seemed that it was boring to stay in place. It spit out a bubble from its mouth, and carried itself in the air again.

"pat-"

Bubbles have a duration and do not last forever after they are released.

But the little guy was intelligent by nature, so he flew back to Mr. Ye Han's vicinity before he was broken.

It didn't ask Mr. Ye Han to help. When it fell out of the bubble, it fell into the mouth of the bottle that was only as thick as a thumb, and returned to the water very smoothly.

"Huazhu, this training room won't do much for you. First, you should explore the micro-sand control I just mentioned. I'll give this little guy an introductory lesson."

"Yes, my lord."

Propelled by the sand, the Desert Witch moves away from the central area, away from the surrounding targets, and reaches one side of the wall.

A ring of fine sand was wrapped around her forearm, like a small earthworm, climbing back and forth on her arm.

Because it was too easy, the little earthworm immediately broke from it, and continued to climb the first half without being affected at all.

The second half froze suddenly, paused and twitched twice, and finally lost control, falling to the ground like dust.

"It's really not that simple..."

Huazhu lowered her head and frowned, not at all discouraged, the falling sand flew up again, and continued to study.

Mr. Yehan, who glanced at him from a distance, nodded slightly.

There has never been a fixed formula for the cultivation of contracted spirits. They are all tailored according to their own authority, as well as the spirit's personality, wisdom, and current state....

Huazhu, who has mastered a lot of survival skills and practical experience, now only lacks basic cognition and advanced skill proficiency.

In other respects, it is necessary to wait for the materials to be collected and complete the transformation ceremony before making corrections.

"Guagua, it's your turn."

Mr. Yehan nodded the little tadpole who poked his head out again. The latter opened his innocent little eyes, ignorant.

"See that red dot? It's a bullseye, hit it with your spit!"

"Pfft!" After gesturing twice, the little tadpole quickly understood what the big tadpole meant, spit out a mouthful of water, and hit the bull's-eye exactly.

Mr. Ye Han measured the distance, and found that the little guy, who was less than three centimeters, had a stable ballistic distance of 15 meters.

Beyond this distance, the spit liquid will lose its precision and can only fall freely.

(End of this chapter)