The soul qi is infused into the body, Wu Xiucai can enjoy four hours for the first, ordinary Wu Xiucai for one hour, and the second and third for two hours. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

This is the one that determines the potential and foundation of the martial arts in the future, and if you can persist until the end, you will benefit immensely.

However, not everyone can last that long, and there was once a Wu Xiucai who only lasted for two hours and quit automatically.

"Come with me!" the acolyte turned and left, and the crowd hurried after him.

Entering the Martial Temple, Zhuang Yichen immediately had a feeling of spatial dislocation, as if the ground under his feet belonged to different worlds.

He glanced at a few people in Xuanyuan Fangyu quietly, but found that their expressions were very flat, and they should have known that there was a mystery in the Martial Temple.

And Zhang Tieniu and several other Hanmen Wu Xiucai looked dazed and puzzled, and he couldn't help but sigh in his heart, this is the huge gap between the family and the Hanmen.

The children of the family have the guidance of their teachers and rich resources to cultivate, while the poor family can only rely on their own talent and diligence to slowly explore.

"Alright, this is the place where the soul energy is infused, and some of you may come here more often in the future!" said the Holy Acolyte after a pause in a white room with a few futons scattered on the floor.

"So small?" Zhang Tieniu blurted out.

"We'll know when you go in!" said the holy servant calmly, but the Xuanyuan Domain stepped in directly.

Zhuang Yichen walked in unhurriedly, with a rare feeling of dizziness in front of him, and when he came back to his senses, he found that he was the only one around.

"This is a different space?" Zhuang Yichen felt a pang in his heart, and found that the room looked the same as the outside, but when he came in, he could feel that strong momentum that was different.

"Saint Former Martial Artist, Double Saint Martial Artist, he seems to be entering the Martial Temple for the first time to receive an infusion, right?" the two holy attendants were guarding outside at this time, and one of them said.

"yes, when I heard the news, I thought it was a joke!" said the other squire, with a wry smile.

"In this way, the intensity of the soul qi he received this time is extremely terrifying, I don't know if it can last for four hours!"

"Four hours, it's good to be able to hold on for two hours!"

"I don't think so, after all, there have been no Twin Saint Warriors in Yan Country for thousands of years!" the two holy servants kept talking, with anticipation and solemnity on their faces.

For the devout Saints, nothing deserves more attention than the revival of martial arts. In particular, the birth of a Twin Saint Martial Artist was of great significance to them.

So at this time, they were all looking forward to it, and even hoped that Zhuang Yichen could stay as long as possible.

Zhuang Yichen sat down on a futon at random, and immediately felt a cold feeling coming from the futon, and then his spirit was lifted and became more ethereal.

"It seems that this futon is definitely a good thing, if you cultivate here every day, you will definitely be able to avoid the cultivation obstacle of going mad. Zhuang Yichen thought in his heart, but before his thoughts could flash, a terrifying and pure soul aura rumbled and landed out of thin air.

"What a huge soul qi!" he was shocked in his heart, and hurriedly ran the meridians with all his strength to absorb them! However, in the next second, he felt that with the speed at which he was absorbing, there was only one end, and that was that the meridians were burst and died.

This kind of domineering soul energy, even a martial artist must not be able to bear it, and it is definitely a martial artist-level soul qi infusion.

This is mainly because Zhuang Yichen himself is a double saint martial artist, which has triggered the appearance of a martial saint. Although the half-saint ban can suppress the memories of ordinary people, how can it suppress the martial temple.

"It's miserable, is it possible that I am going to become the first martial artist to be killed by the soul qi infusion?" Zhuang Yichen secretly complained in his heart, but he was still struggling to support it.

His body had swelled at least three times at this time, and each green tendon was extremely hideously protruding on the skin, and the endings of the blood vessels had begun to seep blood and break.

The huge amount of soul energy could not enter the meridians, so it had to escape in his skin and bones, making him feel as if he was being crushed by a giant truck.

"I can't die here!, I'm the one who inherited the Martial Saint Dao, and I also have the Great Luck Dao that I have been reborn through, the Great Opportunity, and the Holy Demon Tower, a thing against the sky that the Martial Saint has not figured out!" Zhuang Yichen gritted his teeth and roared angrily in his heart, his unyielding will made the martial spirits in the Martial Hall beat wildly.

"Woooooo

The soul qi left behind was just the limit of Zhuang Yichen's absorption, and at this time, he was full of comfort, entering an extremely mysterious realm, feeling the beauty of life and the truth of the universe.

Unconsciously, time passed quickly, and outside the Martial Temple, the martial artists except for Kaizhuang Yichen had already come out.