"Your little brother hasn't come out yet, you can cultivate for a while first!"

The old turtle turned back into its original body again, and after sinking into the sea, it stopped talking.

"Seniors, juniors have something to ask for, I don't know if I can fulfill the juniors?"

Ning Chuan said with a flattering smile, just waiting, he was indeed unwilling, after seeing the old turtle's dissatisfaction, he hurriedly said: "Don't misunderstand, senior, I don't covet your turtle breath and breath Dafa, I just thought, can you let the surrounding krakens cooperate with me, I want to take this opportunity to feel the four or two thousand catties, and overcome the rigidity with softness!"

Because the turtle breath breathed Dafa was severely beaten by the old turtle, Ning Chuan had no idea, he could only rely on the exercises taught to him by the woman in white, otherwise it would be a boring thing to wait here.

Moreover, there is an advantage to cultivating here, the old turtle is next to him, maybe he can give him some guidance.

"Whoa!"

The old turtle didn't speak, but the surrounding sea water had already rioted, and Ning Chuan knew that he had agreed.

"Thanks to the seniors!"

Putting away the previous laughter, Ning Chuan bowed respectfully and then put his gaze back on the sea.

The huge octopus soared into the air, looking at his size, he was forty or fifty meters tall, very huge, and the next moment, he turned into a middle-aged man dressed in black, looking at Ning Chuan coldly.

I don't know if the old turtle deliberately helped Ning Chuan, the strength of this octopus is not very strong, only in the middle of the Guiyuan Realm, it is the most suitable realm to practice four or two thousand catties.

"Senior, please advise!"

As soon as Ning Chuan's voice fell, the demon yuan power on the middle-aged man's body rolled up, condensed into a black sphere, and black lightning lingered, surging towards Ning Chuan!

"Let's try it with five points of strength first!"

As soon as he said it, Ning Chuan used half of the Yuan Force on his hands to meet the attack of the middle-aged man in black.

"Poof!"

Before the attack arrived, the middle-aged man in black laughed, and the next moment, his attack collided with Ning Chuan's attack, and Ning Chuan was blasted out far away and fell into the sea, covered in blood.

Without stopping, Ning Chuan tried again and failed again.

"How can you do this?"

The old turtle on the side knew a little bit about the doorway, and said it intentionally or unintentionally.

This sentence fell in Ning Chuan's ears, but it was different!

As the old turtle said, he is now a brute force, and four or two thousand pounds is a skill, for the mastery of strength, faintly, he already has an idea in his heart.

"Come again!"

After swallowing an elixir, a quarter of an hour later, Ning Chuan returned to his peak state and said again—this time, he was going to try some attacks that he hadn't tried again!

The middle-aged man in black admired Ning Chuan's persistence, and didn't say much, and directly hit an extremely powerful force.

"Drink!"

Fifty percent of the power poured out in Ning Chuan's hands, Ning Chuan was not knocked out, on the contrary, he quickly retreated, the power in his hand changed again and again, he was looking for the right strength that the woman in white said!

"Perception is good!"

The old turtle glanced at this, then closed his eyes again, and said something in his heart.

He is comparable to the strength of the woman in white, and he also knows a little bit of the doorway, obviously, Ning Chuan is in the right direction!

"Boom!"

was once again blown away by a middle-aged man in black, but he had already unloaded a lot of strength, and Ning Chuan's damage was reduced a lot, and he was overjoyed in his heart, and jumped up again.

Once...... Ten ...... Hundreds......

Three days have passed, I don't know how many times I have tried, Ning Chuan's injuries have worsened again and again, and his understanding of four or two thousand catties and overcoming rigidity with softness has become more and more profound.

Now that he has devoted himself to cultivation, even if he can't block all the attacks of the middle-aged man in black, he can unload eight or nine points of strength, which is amazing.

With this hand alone, Ning Chuan already had the capital to rival the mid-stage cultivators of the Spirit Yuan Realm!

"Buzz!"

The middle-aged man in black attacked again, Ning Chuan's heart shook, and with his feelings, he shot out a yuan force in his hand to catch the attack of the middle-aged man in black.

What surprised him was that this time the attack of the middle-aged man in black did not knock him down, but reached a state of equilibrium with the Yuan Force in his hand safely, and Ning Chuan did not move a single step!

"What!?"

The middle-aged man in black, who had not spoken all along, was dumbfounded, at first, he thought that Ning Chuan's training was just looking for abuse, but then his attack was weakened, and he slowly turned into surprise.

Now, he was truly shocked, he didn't expect that he could really be able to resist his stormy strength with such a weak attack.

"I made it!"

After three days and three nights of non-stop cultivation, he was bombarded in the sea water again and again, the sea water and sweat were mixed together, Ning Chuan saw with his own eyes that he had reached this realm, and at this time, he could no longer hold back the ecstasy in his heart, and screamed loudly.

"Boom!"

However, as soon as he cried out, the power in his hand fluctuated slightly, and the balance immediately collapsed, and he fell into the water again.

When he climbed up, the old turtle also opened his eyes, nodded lightly, and said: "The subtle realm can help you control the battlefield, and you can master it so quickly, in addition to your talent, the subtle realm also has a credit!"

"Thank you seniors for your advice!"

Ning Chuan bowed respectfully in front of the old turtle, if it weren't for the old turtle's words, Ning Chuan didn't know when he would be able to comprehend the truth of transforming the Yuan Force in his hand.

The so-called word wakes up the person in the dream, and it is Ning Chuan.

"Hmm...... Just mastered, don't waste the opportunity, keep practicing!"

After the old turtle finished speaking, he closed his eyes again, and after Ning Chuan carefully recalled the scene just now, he once again greeted the attack of the middle-aged man in black.

Another three days have passed, and Ning Chuan's skill of overcoming rigidity with softness has been initially mastered, although it is not 100% successful, but there is a half chance that he can do it.

Don't underestimate the odds of this half, this is likely to be a chance to save your life!

"You can't help him anymore, let's go!"

After the old turtle said a word, the middle-aged man in black dived directly into the sea and swam out into the distance.

"Yes, these four or two thousand pounds, but there is no wrong person!"

I have to say that even the old turtle was a little surprised by Ning Chuan's understanding at this time.

These two thousand catties seem simple, but it is very difficult to use, according to Ning Chuan's situation, he has not yet reached the realm of comprehending the ability to overcome rigidity with softness, but he has done it, how not to surprise the old turtle?

There are talents from generation to generation, generation after generation, this is the old turtle's evaluation of Ningchuan, it can be imagined how high it is.

"It's a pity, I can't use 100% of the four taels of a thousand pounds!"

Stopping, Ning Chuan said with some dissatisfaction, and after the old turtle heard it, he almost spit out a mouthful of blood in anger.

Others have realized it in decades but hundreds of years, and he has succeeded in more than half of it in three days and a hundred years, and he is not satisfied.

"Don't have to load garlic here, how big the harvest is this time, you know it yourself!"

The old turtle couldn't help but scold angrily, and Ning Chuan smiled.

Indeed, now his strength has improved a lot, and even the Great Perfection Realm of the Spirit Yuan Realm has increased a few points, this time the cultivation has benefited him a lot, if it is outside, it is impossible to have such a big breakthrough.

"Why hasn't Shaohui come out yet?"

Returning his gaze to the mountain peak in front of him, Ning Chuan asked with some concern, it has been six or seven days, will something happen to Ling Shaohui inside?

"I see almost, ten days, ten days later, I will know, if he doesn't come out of it, then, he may stay in it forever!"

The old turtle said in a deep voice, the heart demon is indeed not easy to control for cultivators, even he has to be careful, after all, he is not Ning Chuan, and he has a demon obstacle in his heart, so it is naturally not so easy.

"What? stay in there forever?"

Ning Chuan was taken aback, he hadn't thought about this kind of thing, in his opinion, even if he didn't pass, he didn't have to die, right?

"Yes, if the demon in his heart is not destroyed, he will turn into a demon, and this mountain peak has an excellent blessing effect on the demonic path and evil cultivation, he will stay in it to cultivate, and he is unwilling to come out!"

Nodding heavily, the old turtle said affirmatively, as soon as he said this, Ning Chuan's mood also sank, and it was only at this time that he knew how severe this test was. 、

"You're going to come out!"

With a prayer in his heart, the old turtle sank into the sea again, while Ning Chuan only stared at the peak where Ling Shaohui was.

The two walked in together, and after a period of contact, he had already regarded Ling Shaohui as his friend, and Ning Chuan naturally didn't want to see Ling Shaohui fold here.

Time passed day by day, and on the ninth day, the breath in the mountain peak was rolling and surging, followed by a loud sound, and then, a black light rushed straight into the sky, as if it had broken the heavens and the earth, and its violent breath rose to the sky.

Ning Chuan was overjoyed in his heart, of course he knew this scene, it was a sign of the retreat of the demons in his heart.

About half an hour later, Ling Shaohui staggered out, his face pale and extremely tired, but he had a smile on his face.

"Shaohui!"

Ning Chuan immediately flew over, held him up, and said sincerely: "It's good that you're okay, I thought you were ......"

"Brother Chuan, I did it!"

Ling Shaohui grinned, either too tired, or too happy, and after saying a word, he fainted directly!

"Shaohui!

Ning Chuan hurriedly shouted Ling Shaohui's name loudly, but the old turtle's voice came over and said, "It's okay, don't worry, I've been fighting with the heart demon for so long, it's just that I'm tired, bring him to rest behind me!"

This was the first time that the old turtle took the initiative to let the two of them fall on his turtle's back, Ning Chuan did not hesitate, took Ling Shaohui's figure in a flash, put him on the turtle's back, and waited slowly.