Chapter Seventy-Seven: Painstaking Training
Beiling Temple, back mountain.
This is a lush mountain forest full of greenery, a huge waterfall, like a silver anaconda, hanging in the mountain stream, the sound of rumbling down, bringing up the mist in the sky, spreading.
Master Mo stood in the open space under the waterfall with his hands in his hands, and in front of him, Mu Chen, Tang Qian'er, Mo Ling, Chen Fan, and Huo Yun were all here.
"From today onwards, I will conduct special training for you, except for Mu Chen, the rest of you must officially enter the Spirit Wheel Realm within this month, otherwise, you will lose your qualification to compete for the quota of the five major courtyards. Master Mo looked at a few people and said lightly.
Hearing this, Tang Qian'er and Chen Fan also looked a little more solemn, they were cultivating in the Beiling Academy, and what they did was the quota of the five major courtyards, if they lost this qualification, it would be a blow that was really difficult for them to resist.
"The four of you are already at the peak of the late stage of the Spirit Realm, and even Chen Fan and Huo Yun have already begun to try to condense the Spirit Wheel, but after all, you are still one step away, so you need to use some external pressure to urge the spiritual power in your body to condense into a Wheel. ”
"External pressure?" Chen Fan and the others looked at each other.
"Do you see this waterfall?" Mo Shi smiled, pointing to the waterfall behind him with a rumbling sound, countless streams of water poured down, with great force, hitting the rocks below, splashing the sky with mist.
"From today on, the four of you will sit under this waterfall to cultivate, urging all the spiritual power to resist the impact of the waterfall, and that external pressure will gradually be transmitted into your body, and the spiritual power in the sea of qi will gradually be oppressed into a condensation into a wheel. ”
"Huh?"
Chen Fan and the others were dumbfounded, sitting under the waterfall to cultivate? With such a terrifying impact, I'm afraid I'll be dizzy if I hold on for a minute, right?
"There is no shortcut to cultivation, if you want to enter the Spirit Wheel Realm within a month, you must take ruthless measures, if you can't even do this. I don't think you should compete for a place!" said Mo Shi in a deep voice.
"Yes!"
Chen Fan and the four of them hurriedly responded.
"If the spiritual power in the body is not sustained, quit temporarily, recover the spiritual power, and then continue to go back!" Mo Shi Ling's eyes swept away. Road.
"Yes!"
"Let's get started. Master Mo waved his hand and said.
Tang Qian'er and they glanced at each other, then gritted their teeth, and spiritual power gushed out from their bodies, and then their bodies swept out. It swept over the wide river of the mountain stream and finally fell below the waterfall.
Bang bang bang!
But just as they fell under the waterfall, before they could sit down, they were directly washed into the lake by the strong impact, and one by one Lima became chickens in the soup.
The four of them got up from the lake, and the spiritual power in their bodies continued to gush out, forcibly resisting the impact of the current, and then they sat down, and then gritted their teeth and endured the pain caused by the impact of the current. Operate spiritual power and resist to the death.
Mu Chen looked at the four people sitting under the waterfall, and also secretly smacked his tongue, this kind of cultivation strength is really heavy, it is worthy of devil training.
"Mu Chen. ”
Master Mo looked at Mu Chen, which made the latter's heart skip a beat, and he also had some bad premonitions.
"You've already read those two spiritual recipes, right?" Master Mo asked lightly.
Mu Chen nodded.
"Your cultivation place is there. Master Mo pointed his finger to the bottom of the river, and Mu Chen looked at it. Suddenly the scalp was a little numb, and I saw that the waterfall there was pouring down from the height without hindrance, if Tang Qian'er and there were some rocks above them that could relieve the impact, then he was here. It's really a flat river, unobstructed.
And, most importantly, there seemed to be stakes the size of your feet standing beneath the waterfall.
"If you want to succeed in cultivating the Spirit Shadow Step, it's very simple. As long as you can walk back and forth through the stakes without getting wet. "Master Mo said.
"What?"
Mu Chen was stunned for a moment, shuttling back and forth, but he couldn't get wet, is this possible?
"These waterfalls don't last, they have a fleeting gap, and if you want to achieve that, you have to keep up with the flow of the water. ”
Mu Chen smiled bitterly, this difficulty is really not small, but it is indeed an excellent way to cultivate the body.
"In addition, the Spirit Emperor Finger is strong and fierce, and your current finger tempering level is not yet able to cultivate the Spirit Emperor Finger, so your fingers must also be tempered, I will let this waterfall have wooden stakes pouring down from time to time, and what you have to do is to pierce these wooden stakes that whizz by in an instant with your fingers. Master Mo said slowly.
Mu Chen's scalp was numb again, and the wooden stake rushed down with such a rapid current, how strong should that power be? And the speed is so fast, as long as you are slightly distracted, you will miss it, if you want to pierce it, you must grasp the moment when the wooden stake crosses it, which not only requires perfect control of the speed of the shot, but also requires strong training for the fingers.
"What's the matter?, scared?" said Mo Shi lightly.
"It's a bit troublesome, but if you're afraid, it's not enough. Mu Chen took a deep breath, and the handsome face gradually calmed down, and even in the black eyes, there was a desire to try.
"Hmm. ”
Seeing this, Master Mo nodded with satisfaction: "Then let's start." ”
Mu Chen also nodded, without the slightest drag, his body moved, and directly swept over the water, rushing into the fierce waterfall like a swallow, and then fell on a narrow wooden stake.
Boom!
The powerful water rushed down fiercely, and Mu Chen's toes hurriedly took a wooden stake, and his figure rushed towards a wooden stake in front of him.
Bang!
However, as soon as his body rushed out, a powerful current of water had already rushed down, instantly washing it into the lake below, and he underestimated the speed of the current here.
Mu Chen spit out the lake water in his mouth, slapped the water with his palm, and his body jumped on a wooden stake again, his face was completely solemn, and above his body, there was spiritual power gushing out, resisting the impact of the water.
At the beginning, he obviously had to protect his body with spiritual power before he could gradually get used to it.
Mu Chen was engrossed, and his figure rushed out again, straight through a stream of water, and fell on another wooden stake, but when he was about to jump out again, he heard a strange sound coming from the water, and out of the corner of his eye, he saw a black shadow rushing along the water.
It was a stake mixed in with the current.
Mu Chen's fingers were bent together, and in the next moment, he stabbed out violently.
The two fingers were like spears, stirring up layers of water vapor, and when the black shadow crossed in front of him in an instant, it stabbed fiercely on it.
Boast!
There was a dull sound, and the stake was only shaken back a little, showing no signs of penetration, and then swept down the current into the lake below.
Mu Chen saw that the blow was fruitless, and he also grinned, and there was a sharp pain in his fingertips, the wooden stake passed through the invasion of the lake, coupled with this speed, it was even harder than fine iron, and he couldn't use spiritual power, this kind of collision made him feel like the bones on his fingertips were about to shatter.
Boom!
In this slight distraction, the rapid waterfall poured down again, directly blasting Mu Chen into the lake.
"Damn it!"
Mu Chen came out of the lake water, scolded fiercely, then gritted his teeth, endured the pain at his fingertips, turned over again, urged the speed to the extreme, and rushed straight out.
Bang! Bang!
Under the waterfall, the figure kept rushing out, and was constantly being mercilessly washed into the lake by the current, and the powerful force beat him dizzy, but he was also stubborn, enduring the soreness of the whole body, gritting his teeth and rushing out, constantly improving his speed.
And sometimes, although he escaped the impact of a current, the stake that flowed down the water tortured his fingers enough.
The four Tang Qian'er, who were sitting under the waterfall not far away, heard the movement there, and they also quietly opened their eyes and took a look, even if they shivered, although they didn't try it in person, but just by looking at it, they knew that Mu Chen's place was even more fierce than them.
Next to the lake, Mo Shi stood with his hands in his hands, looking at the figure under the waterfall with a flat face, looking particularly embarrassed, if you want to succeed, you must pay first.
For a whole afternoon, that figure was tirelessly shuttling and jumping under the waterfall, during which even Tang Qian'er and the others rested for two rounds, but he did not stop that kind of masochistic cultivation at all.
When the sunset hung obliquely, Tang Qian'er and the four of them dragged their tired bodies ashore, and they were so tired that their faces turned pale, and they sat on the ground without any scruples, panting for breath.
Seeing this, Master Mo said, "Today's cultivation will end here." ”
Tang Qian'er and the others just breathed a sigh of relief, and they felt their eyes darken for the next sentence.
"Tomorrow to continue. ”
Tang Qian'er sat weakly on the ground and rested for a while, but they heard a popping sound not far away, they raised their heads, only to see the thin figure, as if they hadn't heard Mo Shi's words, still there like a machine, being washed over again and again, and getting up again and again.
Although they could all feel that the figure had become a little sluggish due to exhaustion, the thin body seemed to be supported by a resolute and moving soul, so that he never fell.
"Master Mo... He's almost at his limit!" Tang Qian'er bit her red lips with her teeth, and looked away at Master Mo with some reluctance.
Mo Fei shook his head slowly, and said softly: "This is his own choice, the reason why he is better than you is not only because of talent, Mu Feng... I have a very good son. ”
Chen Fan and their eyes were complicated, looking at the tired figure under the waterfall, there was also a rare surge of admiration in their hearts, if Mu Chen's talent was stronger than them, they would say that it was given by God, but Mu Chen's will made them have to admit it...
This guy... What a pervert.
(Ask for a monthly pass!!) (To be continued.) )