Chapter 7 Don’t give up, hold on!
Rumble!
Not far away came the sound of huge waves, loud as thunder.

A trace of solemnity flashed across Han Yu's pretty face, and his hands tightly grasped the firewood stone beside him.

The azure blue waves are surging and coming in an instant!

brush!
Han Yu's body trembled, and the huge impact force almost made him faint.

Before he could catch his breath, the next wave came.

"Wow!"

As big gulps of sea water poured into his mouth, Han Yu's face turned frighteningly pale, but he held on to the stone tightly, and his fingers turned white from squeezing too much force.

"Don't give up, keep going!"

Han Yu bit his lips tightly, and a trickle of blood flowed out, which was quickly washed away by the sea.

The skin on his body was covered with red marks, and his thin body seemed to have become rounder due to the swelling.

Wave after wave came one after another, and the huge impact force rushed straight towards us.

"Ah! It hurts so much, I can't hold on any longer."

Han Yu's head felt a little dizzy and his consciousness gradually became blurred, but his hands that were holding Qiao Shi were still tightly clenched.

Rumble!
Rumble!
Du Bu Si looked at this scene and nodded with satisfaction.

"This kid is really unexpected. His persistence is precious."

After about half an hour, Han Yu could hold on no longer. His hands, which were tightly grasping Qiao Shi, suddenly loosened and he was about to be washed away by the waves.

“Have you reached your limit?”

A thought flashed through Han Yu's mind, and at this moment, a pair of big hands grabbed him.

"teacher"

Then everything went black and he fell into a coma.

Crackling!

The island was very quiet at night and the tide had already receded.

Han Yu felt like he was in a warm ocean and felt extremely comfortable all over.

The hungry and thirsty body greedily absorbed the surrounding warmth. As the warmth entered the body, the injuries on the body improved at a speed visible to the naked eye.

I don’t know how long it took, the warmth around me gradually turned cold, and Han Yu opened his eyes with some confusion.

"What am I?"

"Teacher, did you cook me?"

Han Yu was a little amused and helpless. At this moment, he was in the big cauldron with a raging fire burning underneath.

Du Bu Si squatted aside and added some fuel from time to time.

"Come out as soon as you wake up. What nonsense are you talking about? Your master is helping you to temper your body."

"Tempering the body?"

Han Yu lowered his head and looked at his thin body. He felt that there was no change, except that the luster on it looked much better.

"The effect can't be achieved overnight, it requires a long period of soaking."

Du Bu Si explained on the side.

Han Yu suddenly realized what was going on after hearing this. Although the effect was not obvious, Han Yu still felt the difference. The speed of the soul power circulation in his body seemed to have increased a lot.

"Gulu!"

Han Yu shook his head awkwardly. It had been almost a day since he landed on the island and he hadn't eaten a single bite of food during that time.

At this moment he felt very hungry, as if he could eat a lot of food.

"If you're hungry, come and eat. Meat is essential for a good physique."

Du Bu Si waved his hand and a large pile of food appeared on the flat ground.

Han Yu swallowed his saliva and couldn't help but pick up a piece of calf meat from some unknown soul beast and started eating it. This pile of food was enough for about four people, but Han Yu ate it all.

Lying on the blue and silver grass on the side, Han Yu smacked his lips in satisfaction. Except for the taste, everything else was okay.

"Now let me tell you about our Body Sect's training method. Our Body Sect mainly trains combat skills!"

Du Bu Si took out something that looked like a parchment scroll and spread it out in front of Han Yu.

"Teacher, is combat skill a way of operating soul power?"

Han Yu sat up and looked at the parchment with some curiosity.

There are many little people on it, in various postures, and each of them has many red dots on their bodies, which seems to follow a specific pattern.

"Yes and no, do you know about self-created soul skills?"

Han Yu nodded. This was known to him. Some large sects had their own secret skills passed down through generations.

That is to say, self-created soul skills!

For example, the Haotian Nine Secrets of the Haotian Sect, the Chaos Cloak Hammer Technique, and the Nine Treasures Glazed Tile Sect's distraction control method.

"Ours is similar to self-created soul skills, but one difference is that it is just a set of methods."

"Depending on the different martial spirits, everyone's skills are different."

Du Bu Si paused and continued.

"For example, if it's an arm martial spirit, then his combat skills are related to the arm and can greatly increase the combat power of the arm."

Han Yu understood. To put it simply, the fighting skills of the Body Sect were just a way of exerting force. As for what skills they were, it depended on how you exerted them.

The arms, calves, and even the belly, if well developed, might be able to produce the meat and eggs by impact.

"Our combat skill is a self-created soul skill derived from communicating with our own martial souls. The power of the specific soul skill depends entirely on our own comprehension ability."

Having said that, Han Yu finally moved.

If he were to practice this set of fighting skills, combined with the Sharingan martial spirit, he might be able to create many illusions.

If you understand the principles and effects of release, you should be able to release it through your martial soul.

But this is just his guess. Whether he can do it or not depends on his subsequent practice.

"I haven't learned about your martial spirit yet. Now tell me about the characteristics of your martial spirit."

"Eye-type martial souls are mostly based on the spirit. You will probably be a spirit master of the mind control system in the future!"

Du Bu Si looked at Han Yu with a smile. He had not learned about his martial soul in detail these days, so this was a good opportunity to learn about it.

Each martial soul has its own characteristics, either enhancing speed, strength, or having other effects.

Han Yu was silent for a moment, thinking about how to start the conversation. Should he tell Du Bushi that his martial soul could evolve?

If you tell them, maybe the other party will really have a way to solve it.

If I don't tell you, I can't think of any good solution by myself.

"Forget it, Du Bu Si is the only person I can trust now, and it's no big deal. After all, I will know it in the future." Han Yu said secretly.

"Teacher, my martial soul is called Sharingan. Unlike ordinary eyes, after I open Sharingan, my dynamic vision will be enhanced."

Han Yu opened his Sharingan, pointed, and continued.

"Although I say it's a mental system, my eyes are actually more suitable for close combat because I can detect the enemy's movements. In my eyes, the enemy's movements will be infinitely slowed down. As long as my body can keep up, I can counterattack at any time, or even defeat them."

Han Yu looked at Du Bu Si's somewhat surprised eyes and spoke slowly.

"You still have such a powerful ability. Good. Then you have to strengthen your close combat ability in the future, otherwise it will be wasted."

Du Bu Si's tone was surprised. He didn't expect Han Yu to give him such a big surprise.

Just imagine, if you can slow down the opponent's movements, it means you have mastered the opponent's actions. In a one-on-one duel, if the strength difference is not big, Han Yu can be said to win.

Before Du Bu Si could recover from his surprise, Han Yu gave him another big surprise.

(End of this chapter)