I can copy other people's talents

Not only that, Ye Ningze also felt as if there was a flame burning in his body, constantly burning his body.

That kind of pain was even more terrifying than all the kinds of pain he had experienced on the earth combined, and it was even a hundred, a thousand, ten thousand times more severe than the pain on the earth

! Ye Ningze felt that he was about to be tortured and go crazy! Ye Ningze

was sweating profusely in pain, he wanted to open his eyes, he wanted to open his eyes, he wanted to struggle to wake up.

However, he couldn't open his eyes no matter what, and could only let the intense pain torment himself, let himself continue to suffer in pain, let himself continue to moan in pain, and let himself endure endless pain......

Finally

, Ye Ningze couldn't bear it anymore, he let out an angry roar, opened his eyes suddenly, and opened them.

The moment he opened his eyes, Ye Ningze only felt that there seemed to be a flame burning above his head, a powerful scorching heat, which made his body tremble.

Ye Ningze couldn't help but reach out and wipe the sweat from his forehead, then slowly stood up and looked at his palm.

On the palm of his hand, there is a thin layer of grease.

That's sweat.

Seeing this scene, Ye Ningze's heart was shocked, and he looked at his hands in disbelief.

I saw that the nails of his hands were glowing with a faint oil, and there were many black stains on the palms of his hands.

Ye Ningze realized in his heart: It seems that I am fusing this talent to carry out another quenching.

Immediately, Ye Ningze couldn't help but feel a little excited: My talent should have improved a lot!

Immediately after, he immediately lowered his head and checked his talent.

I saw a line of small words appear in front of my eyes.

Race: Human.

Talents: B-rank.

Special Talent: Controls Fire.

Suddenly, Ye Ningze became excited.

Although he said that his talent did not reach B+ after fusing a B+ talent, his talent was really improved to

B-level! I was E-level garbage before!

But now I ......

B!B

! His talent has actually been improved to B

!B!B!B!B......

Ye Ningze chanted dozens of times in a row, and the smile on his face became thicker and thicker.

My talent is really B-level high-level! This really excites me! Ye Ningze had a smile on his face.

B-level high-level, it's not too bad! Although I can only use the B-level cultivation talent for three seconds, I feel that my combat power has doubled! Ye Ningze showed a look of satisfaction on his face.

The B-level high-level cultivation talent is indeed very strong.

Moreover, his current strength is more than a step stronger than before!

Thinking of this, Ye Ningze couldn't help but want to look up to the sky and roar, and his heart was extremely excited.

I, Ye Ningze, have finally become a B-level cultivation talent powerhouse! Hahaha! I really did it! Ye Ningze's face was full of ecstasy.

After

the excitement in his heart, Ye Ningze finally regained his composure, and he immediately understood that the talent he possessed must not be leaked to others.

As the saying goes, the husband is not guilty of his crimes, this kind of powerful talent that can copy other people's cultivation talents, and even can directly copy other people's special abilities, if others know that he has this kind of power, someone will definitely come to kill him!

Ye Ningze took a deep breath, calmed down his extremely excited mood, and then thought quietly.

"Now that I have a B-level cultivation talent, it is equivalent to saying that I can officially step into the path of a martial artist.

Ye Ningze recalled that he had learned a set of basic body forging methods in the Seventh Academy before, called the Tianyuan Quenching Body Method.

In fact, this method of forging the body is just a set of movements, which is similar to those kung fu in the previous life, but now, when there is vitality between heaven and earth, such a method can make people who use this set of movements slowly absorb the vitality between heaven and earth.

Before, the owner of this body could only do the Tian Yuan Quenching Method at most twice a day, and then he was too tired to do it, but now I think it should be because of my physical fitness.

Thinking about it, although it is said to be the most basic method of forging the body, it is impossible to withstand it if its own cultivation quality is too low.

"I don't know, now that my cultivation talent has reached the B level, how many times can I do this set of actions?"

Thinking so, after Ye Ningze went to clean his body, he began to try to start moving his body according to the Tianyuan Quenching Method.

Between punches and kicks, there is a unique majestic spirit.

After

doing this for a while, Ye Ningze found that his body was indeed much more comfortable, and he could feel that his body seemed to be in a very delicate state of balance.

Every time I punch and kick, the blood in my body is like a huge funnel, constantly absorbing the vitality of the outside world to replenish myself.

This feeling is simply so wonderful that Ye Ningze can't wait to stay in this environment until his body completely adapts to this environment.

Of course, this is just Ye Ningze's extravagant hope.

Although the improvement of his cultivation talent made Ye Ningze's body not as burdened as before when he ran this set of movements, after seven or eight punches, Ye Ningze's body still felt a trace of fatigue.

Ye Ningze sat down and gasped softly, secretly sighing: "You still have to hurry up and practice!" There

was nothing to do today, Ye Ningze was going to rest when he was tired of tossing, so he simply continued to stand up and wave his fists and feet, and continued to start running the Tianyuan Quenching Method.

Between Ye Ningze's punches and kicks, the vitality between heaven and earth also gathered endlessly, converging into his body, constantly refining his body, making his body stronger and stronger.

A quarter of an hour later, Ye Ningze felt that the strength in his body had almost been exhausted, so he stopped and began to adjust his breathing.

In a quarter of an hour, although Ye Ningze's vitality was not consumed, his physical strength had been exhausted, and he had to rest well.

After adjusting his breathing for a while, Ye Ningze's body slowly became warmer, and the fatigue of his body was swept away, replaced by a sense of comfort.

Ye Ningze knew that the punching and kicking just now should be a process of constantly refining his body.