Gently stroking the metal ball, Yang Yi suddenly remembered that when he wanted to melt the metal ball that day, the metal ball had reacted with the silver true qi in his body, and it instantly absorbed the little silver true qi left in his body.

Carrying a part of the silver true qi on his hand, forming a cloud of silver mist, Yang Yi slowly stroked towards the metal ball, and at the same time he opened his perception to the maximum, and vaguely felt that everything was related to the silver true qi in his body.

As soon as the silver mist touched the metal ball, the metal ball immediately became rounded, and the surface exuded a faint metallic luster, and then, Yang Yi suddenly felt a strong suction force coming, not only the silver true qi gathered in his hand was instantly sucked dry, but also the silver true qi in the meridians also continued to flow outward.

Concentrate all your mental power and release the upper cyclone to enhance your control over the silver true qi.

But everything was useless, the speed of the loss of silver true qi had not weakened in the slightest, and the control of the spiritual power silk thread was negligible at all.

Sighing secretly in his heart, Yang Yi has done his best, but the consequences are still the same.

Yang Yi simply gave up the control of the silver true qi, and tried his best to infuse the spiritual power into the upper cyclone, weakening the spiritual power silk thread that connected the silver true qi, and released it, and the silk thread that could carry out the spiritual power attack suddenly thickened, and probed towards the metal ball.

Two translucent silk threads meander, quickly surrounding the metal ball, but it was at this time that something strange happened, just when it was only a finger away from the metal ball, the spiritual power silk thread seemed to have touched an invisible city wall, and it was difficult to take a step forward.

Spiritual power can't be invaded, Yang Yi was suddenly confused, spiritual power is a virtual thing that is completely invisible to the naked eye, and there is no item in his cognition that can resist the penetration of spiritual power, which is also the reason why the Dawn Branch has won many battles.

But today, Yang Yi saw the metal that really completely blocked the attack of spiritual power.

At the same time, Yang Yi was also a little discouraged, the fire and the attack of the weapon could not help this metal ball, not to mention adding the special power of the metal ball to the body, at this time, it was impossible to analyze the various metal refining properties of the metal ball.

Just when all the silver true qi in Yang Yi's body suddenly disappeared, and he was about to fall into the dangerous situation of drying up the oil again, through his perception, he actually found that the metal ball began to shrink rapidly, and in the blink of an eye, the metal ball was already only the size of a basketball.

At this time, Yang Yi could no longer estimate the changes in the metal ball, sat down quickly, and began to cultivate.

At this time, Yang Yi's heart also relaxed slightly, and he now knew that this metal ball could not make the source of the silver true qi in his body, and the lower qi cyclone stopped working.

With the second Sunday, the lower cyclone resumed its usual rotational speed, and the silver true qi began to be generated.

Yang Yi suddenly entered a wonderful cultivation state, everything around him was under his control, and he was still closing his eyes at this time.

Suddenly, where did the spiritual power that had just entered the vast sea of consciousness pause, as if it had been agreed, a huge palace suddenly appeared, staying quietly, as if waiting for Yang Yi's arrival.

The spiritual power thread was released in an instant, and Yang Yi rushed towards the palace.

Boom! Unlike in the past, this palace was not as intuitive as Yang Yi imagined, just when the spiritual power silk thread touched the palace, the walls of the palace fell apart in an instant, and disappeared without a trace.

Hey!

Yang Yi was confused, and his spiritual power was immediately withdrawn, and at the same time, for the first time, he exuded a more subtle perception in his sea of consciousness, looking for the whereabouts of the palace.

Just as the perception power entered the sea of knowledge, the entire sea of knowledge suddenly changed again, and the place where the palace had just disappeared suddenly became angry and a cloud of fog, and two dazzling white lights also shot out from the depths of the dark sea of knowledge.

In this white light, the mist slowly turned into a person's approximate envelope.

The first Sunday, the second Sunday.

Yang Yi was surprised to find that the trajectory of all the parts of the humanoid formed by this mist was so familiar, and it was the direction of the true qi of his cultivation.

There is also gray-white mist in his body that is moving along a specific trajectory, Yang Yi is practicing this exercise, where will he not know, this is clearly the direction of the silver true qi.

Yang Yi focused his attention even more.

The silver true qi in the body was distorted with the rotating power, emitting it instantly, and then retracting in an instant, concentrating on the lower cyclone.

Yang Yi sensed, and unconsciously he also cultivated according to the appearance of a human form.

Suddenly, the true qi that flashed with silver light came out of the body, forming a silver egg again, completely enveloping Yang Yi and isolating everything outside.

In this big egg, Yang Yi is like a spinning top, slowly and evenly turning, and all the support is only his left hand.

The silver true qi gathered more and more, and soon the silver shield that wrapped Yang Yi became denser and denser, as if it had become a real metal ball with silver light.

Experiencing the trajectory of the silver true qi in his body, Yang Yi constantly adjusted according to the direction of the gray-white mist in the humanoid body in the sea of knowledge, without a trace of stubbornness, without a trace of discomfort, everything fell into place, and there was no difference at all.

The only thing that Yang Yi regretted was that after running it several times in a row, the mist that formed the human shape disappeared, and even the two rays of light shot from the depths of the Sea of Self-Awareness disappeared without a trace in an instant.

Everything was flat, but Yang Yi couldn't calm down, the new direction of the silver true qi brought him a stronger ability, and a huge force impacted the meridians, and similarly, the silver true qi outside that was responsible for protecting his body actually began to become manic, with the continuous impact of the meridians like a heartbeat, the silver true qi outside the body also began to impact his body.

Internal and external attacks, and any attack is not something that Yang Yi can withstand, gritting his teeth, he insisted, he knew that the pain that accompanies every time he improved was definitely not so easy to overcome, but as long as he persevered in the past, his strength would be greatly improved This is already an indisputable fact.

The tearing pain, Yang Yi can still bear it, but the kind of tearing every inch is not something he can hold onto.

Along the capillary blood pores, Yang Yi's blood was instantly emptied and floated on the surface of his body, and every impact of the silver true qi would take away a part of the blood, and at the same time replenish a part of the silver true qi.

After a few rounds back and forth, Yang Yi was surprised to find that his blood had completely disappeared, and it had all been replaced with silver true qi.

Yang Yi sighed in his heart, at this time he was a lamb to be slaughtered, except for being able to maintain a trace of mental sobriety, the rest was no longer at his disposal.

The silver true qi that replaced the blood was not so manic, and it slowly penetrated into the body along the capillary blood pores, not only into the blood vessels, but also into every inch of the skin.

Feeling a sudden explosion of force in his body, and at the same time, the pain was reduced a lot, Yang Yi slowly retracted his mental strength, and he knew that he had passed the most dangerous period.

But how did Yang Yi know, at the moment when he withdrew his spiritual power, the basketball-sized metal ball that had been standing quietly next to him seemed to be attracted by the big silver egg that protected his body outside his body, and moved slowly.

Without the intense pain, without worry, Yang Yi was instantly immersed in that explosive, but very wonderful feeling.

As if addicted, every time Yang Yi cultivates, he likes to enter this wonderful state to cultivate himself, and it takes a lot of mental power.