Sikong Yu returned to the dormitory, and just had a small banquet with Situ Yun in this dormitory. Now the ground is a mess.

Sima Miaoyin was cleaning up, while Sikong Yu was sitting on the bed, running the true qi in his body.

The operation of his true qi was not blocked, he could also feel the true qi surging in his body, and he could feel the true qi in his body slowly changing from thin to majestic and heavy.

But at the same time, he felt another force, and when his body reached its fullest and highest peak, it was as if there was a suction force that completely absorbed his power.

He'd tried it many times, and he tried to talk to the mysterious power within him. But that mysterious power is really arrogant, completely ignoring Sikong Yu's friendly and kind words.

Sikong Yu is talking to himself like a performance artist every time.

A week has passed, and it's still the same. During this week, he continued to practice every day, and every time he could feel the true qi flowing in his body.

It's getting faster and faster, and it's getting more and more majestic and smooth. But every time, at the peak, it was absorbed by that mysterious force, like a black hole.

No matter what, it can't be helped.

Another three months passed, and these three months were peaceful, uneventful, nothing good happened, and nothing bad happened.

But in the past three months, Sikong Yu's cultivation has not improved at all, and he has not been able to say a word to that mysterious force. That mysterious power is like a greedy child, eating almost all the true qi in his body.

There was a little rain in the sky today, and the sun did not come out, but the air was very fresh.

Sikong Yu walked out of the dormitory and went to the infirmary to find Leng Li, he wanted to find out the mysterious power in his body, wanted to talk to it, and wanted to beg it to eat less of his true qi.

Coming to the infirmary, Leng Li stroked his forehead. A warm current suddenly began to flow slowly from his forehead to his body, slowly running in his body.

After running for about twenty seconds, there was a sharp stinging pain, and it became more and more acute and painful.

Suddenly, Leng Li took a step back and almost fell.

Leng Li's face was a little pale and said, "You have a very powerful force in your body, but I can't tell what it is." ”

Sikong Yu: "Haven't you encountered this situation before?"

Leng Li: "No. ”

Sikong Yu asked with some hesitation: "Then will I be like this forever, and stay in this realm forever." ”

Leng Li sat down slowly, took a sip of tea and said, "I don't know, cultivation is full of all kinds of accidents, and no one can predict it accurately. ”

Sikong Yu returned to the dormitory and stood on the balcony. He didn't speak all day today.

He felt a little unspeakable loss in his heart, but he was not sad, he never thought he was a genius, and when he came to the Dragon God Academy, he realized his ordinariness.

He was completely incomparable to Sima Wu or Cao He, and even he and Situ Chong were incomparable.

But when he returned to the martial arts and learned that he might never be promoted, he was still somewhat disappointed.

Night falls.

After taking a bath, Sikong Yu sat cross-legged on the bed to practice, and this time there was no doubt that he was absorbed by that mysterious power when the true qi in his body was the most abundant.

Sikong Yu sat on the bed and muttered to himself, "My cultivation strength is gone again. ”

Yuanlong Empire, Imperial Palace, Main Hall.

Leng Li: "I feel that the dragon in his body is about to awaken." ”

Sima Yuchuan: "How is it now?"

Leng Li: "That dragon is absorbing Sikong Yu's power. ”

Sima Yuchuan: "How long will that dragon awaken?" ”

Leng Li: "I don't know. ”

Sima Yuchuan: "What will happen if that dragon awakens?"

Leng Li: "If Sikong Yu can control it, everything will be fine, if it can't be controlled, the consequences will be unimaginable." ”

After hearing this, Sima Yuchuan was silent, and Leng Li was also silent.

They all knew that if the disaster caused by the birth of the dragon was unbearable, there was only one way to prevent the dragon from being born, and that was to kill Sikong Yu.

But this is what they are unwilling to do, he helped Situ Yun catch the golden toad, and now he wants him to die, what a ridiculous thing.

Sikong Yu didn't speak for a few days in a row, because he kept thinking about whether there was any need for him to practice if he could never be promoted, he would stay in this realm forever.

He stood on the balcony and saw the clouds fluttering in the sky. I saw the trees in the distance, the leaves dancing with the wind. He stood there for a long time, without saying a word for a long time.

It seems that as long as you say a word, you will break some unknown artistic conception.

Soon it began to rain, and listening to the sound of the dripping rain, he suddenly thought of his mother, and he suddenly remembered what his mother had said: "The bad days will pass." ”

He returned to his room and drank a glass of boiled water, he figured it out, he still had to practice, not to become a master, not even to take revenge on the Ibo Empire, just because he wanted to practice.

For the next half year, he practiced every day, even more diligently than before. But every time it was the same, his power would be absorbed by another mysterious force in his body.

In the past six months, his cultivation has not improved at all, and he even vaguely feels that it has declined.

Another night.

A man in black infiltrated Sikong Yu's dormitory in the dark of night, holding a dagger glowing with silver light in his hand.

He stabbed the dagger at Sikong Yu, and the dagger stabbed directly at Sikong Yu's vital point, as long as he stabbed Sikong Yu would definitely die, and there was no possibility of survival.

At this time, Sikong Yu was sleeping soundly, and now it was easy to kill him, as if it were killing an ant. But this man in black was not able to kill Sikong Yu.

Because suddenly there was a tyrannical force surrounding Sikong Yu, surrounding Sikong Yu, and protecting Sikong Yu. Make it difficult for the dagger of the man in black to enter an inch.

Just listen to "bang." "With a bang, the dagger broke.

At this moment, Sikong Yu woke up, and at the same time, the man in black also turned into a puff of smoke and slipped away.

Another night after Sikong Yu took a bath, he still sat cross-legged on the bed and practiced. His true qi was still absorbed by the mysterious power in his body.

I have to admit that there has been no progress for such a long time, no matter how good Sikong Yu's mentality is, there will always be some anger.

Sima Miaoyin sat beside him, but didn't speak. She knew that whatever she said at this moment would be pale, powerless, and superfluous to him.

Sikong Yu fell asleep, and he had a dream. In the dream, a voice said to him, "Kill them, and I will give you the strength to kill them." ”

At the same time he felt a stirring of force that could not be described in words. He knew that as long as he gained this power, even if Cao He and Sima Wu joined forces, he would be able to kill him with one move.

Of course, he really wanted the power to be as strong as possible, but he suddenly had a sense of fear, because this power was no longer beyond his control.

The voice sounded again: "Kill them, I will give you strength, come and take it, what a wonderful power." ”

The voice kept echoing, and then Sikong Yu woke up, sweating profusely.