Chapter 36: As Easy as Using One's Arm In addition to actively performing the skill of using weapons as if they were one's own arms, the true ability to wield weapons as if they were one's own arms also allows one to initially merge body and weapon by simply holding the weapon in one's hand, thereby enhancing the strength, texture and power of ordinary weapons through the soul master's powerful physique and soul power. Moreover, this influence is two-way. The weapon will also improve the soul master himself to a certain extent. However, the gap between the two is too large for ordinary soul masters to feel it. But weapon spirits are different. As Wang Nan's spirit, the Panlong Stick already contains amazing power. Through the effect of the spirit bone, the Panlong Stick spirit is strengthened, and it also makes Wang Nan's physique continue to strengthen. As we all know, the martial souls on the Douluo Continent are divided into beast martial souls and weapon martial souls. When the beast martial souls are used, the power of the "beast" in the martial soul will be added to oneself, which is called martial soul possession. Under the influence of the martial soul, the physical strength of the beast soul master is also extremely strong. However, weapon spirits work outside the body, so the weapon spirit master himself cannot be enhanced by the spirit. However, through the ability of "controlling things as if they were one's own arm" in his soul bone, Wang Nan's body can be fused with the Panlong Stick. Just like a beast soul master, the power of the Panlong Stick will continue to affect Wang Nan's physique. Moreover, the Panlong Stick is Wang Nan's martial soul, and the soul power between the two is inherently connected. The fusion in this case is not just the preliminary fusion between a soul master and an ordinary weapon. Fortunately, the previous owner of this soul bone was not a weapon soul master, otherwise, if he understood the true ability of this soul bone, the price would be more than one million gold soul coins. The soul power rushed back and forth between Wang Nan and the Panlong Stick. The fusion of the right arm bone had been completely completed, but Wang Nan did not wake up. At this time, Wang Nan was still in the forest, and in front of him was a monkey-eating eagle rushing towards him.
Wang Nan was conscious, but his body was still out of his control and moved on its own. Just like watching a movie from a first-person perspective, Wang Nan watched "his" body pick up branches and fight with the monkey-eating eagle. After easily winning, he went back into the forest, swinging among the branches, picking various fruits, and when he was free, he would hold up branches to study some stick techniques. "Xiao Nan, it's time for class." Early in the morning, Gong Yang Mo woke up, only to find that Wang Nan, who was usually punctual, was still in meditation, with the Panlong stick placed across his hands, and a dark light covering his entire body. Gong Yangmo widened his eyes, then tiptoed out of the dormitory and ran quickly towards the classroom. Downstairs in the dormitory building, Moon was still sitting in a recliner. His eyes swept across the dormitory building, and a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth. A few minutes later, Sun He and Gong Yangmo came to the dormitory together and saw Wang Nan who was meditating. At this moment, the light on his body was even brighter, and the black light almost formed a cocoon of light, wrapping him inside. "What did he do yesterday?" Sun He lowered his voice and asked quietly. "After coming out of the fighting spirit arena yesterday, he went to the Treasure Pavilion and brought back a soul bone." As a roommate, Wang Nan's behavior would naturally not be hidden from Gong Yang Mo, but Gong Yang Mo didn't know what kind of soul bone it was. Sun He nodded gently, "It seems that the soul bone has affected him and made him enter a deep meditation. This is a rare opportunity for him. Don't disturb him." The sun rises in the east and sets in the west, and time passes day by day. No one would have expected that a month later, Wang Nan would still be sitting on the bed. For fear of affecting Wang Nan, Gong Yangmo has temporarily moved somewhere else, leaving Wang Nan alone in the dormitory. At this time, the light on his body had completely retracted, but the aura that was faintly revealed was becoming more and more astonishing. There seemed to be a mountain behind him that was getting higher and higher. Just by looking at him, one could feel the tremendous pressure coming overwhelmingly. The golden branch that Wang Nan carried close to his chest emitted a golden light, and power filled with light and life continued to flow into his body. This prevented his body from collapsing even though he had not drunk a drop of water for a whole month. The dormitory door opened, Xuan Zi walked into the dormitory quietly, followed by Sun He. "Master Xuan, what do you think of him?" "It's okay, this is a good thing. The longer the deep meditation lasts, the more benefits you will get. According to Shrek's records, all soul masters who have meditated deeply for more than a month like him eventually became powerful people with reputations throughout the continent." "What about this fighting spirit competition?" "As a preparatory disciple, how can the gains from the Fighting Spirit Competition be comparable to deep meditation? He doesn't need to participate in this competition. The competition will belong to him five years later." Xuan Zi took Sun He out of the dormitory and closed the door gently.
"I'm going to take the other disciples to participate in the competition first. You take good care of him." After saying that, he walked away from the dormitory area. Sun He glanced at Wang Nan through the crack in the door and a smile appeared on his face. …… After an unknown amount of time, a dragon roar suddenly sounded in the bustling forest. The sun in the sky became bigger and bigger, and there seemed to be a slender figure constantly cruising in it. The other animals fell silent, and the surroundings suddenly became quiet. Wang Nan suddenly stopped moving. The experiences he had in the mountains and forests during this period of time kept surging in his mind. It seemed that many things were changing quietly in secret. He found that he seemed to be able to control his body. Wang Nan looked around and the trees around him slowly disappeared. The sound of waves came from afar. Above his head was a white sun, emitting a gentle light. He walked forward a few steps, but found that the "sun" in front of him seemed familiar. With a thought in his mind, his body flew into the air. There is a vast ocean under your feet, and further away is endless white. At some point, his consciousness had returned to the sea of spirituality. Above the head is a ball of light that looks like the sun, and under the feet is a lake that symbolizes spiritual power. No, it is a shallow sea that symbolizes spiritual power. Although the boundary can still be felt, it is no longer appropriate to describe it as a lake. A small island appeared in the center, exactly where Wang Nan had been standing before. 'I'm back?' Wang Nan tried to mobilize his mental power, and sure enough, the sea water under his feet began to surge along with his thoughts. He closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, he saw the dormitory that was familiar yet unfamiliar. The person sitting on the bed opposite was no longer Gong Yang Mo, but an old man with white hair and beard. Behind him, a huge tree of life was floating in the air, and rich vitality was constantly flowing into Wang Nan's body. "You're awake." Seeing Wang Nan wake up, the old man opposite also opened his eyes, "My last name is Zhuang, just call me Old Zhuang." "Mr. Zhuang." Wang Nan paused before speaking slowly. "It's okay. You just woke up. Although my power has injected vitality into you and your body is not damaged, you haven't moved for three months after all. It's normal to feel a little uncomfortable." Three months and no movement? Thanks for the monthly ticket support (End of this chapter)