Sitting in the spiritual pool, a full day passed, Wang Qian and the others were also a little tired, but their spirits were still tense and did not relax at all.

Casting a spiritual platform is a high-intensity work.

Another day passed, and on April 6th, the aura tide had been breaking out for two days.

At one o'clock in the morning, Zhang Wanqing successfully cast the soul platform, left the stone tower, and went to support the city.

It didn't take long for Cangnan and Ma Siyu to cast the spirit platform and soul platform one after another, and then left.

Ten minutes later, Song Yijin left.

Fifteen minutes later, Zhao Ya left.

Now in the Lingtan, only Wang Gan, Liu Xihua, Huoqing, and Tang Luo are left.

Two hours later, Tang Luo cast out the spirit platform, looked at the three blurred figures sitting in the spirit mist, there was some envy in his eyes, and then turned to leave.

Three hours later, Huo Qing successfully cast the spiritual platform and left the West Xuanling Courtyard.

Three and a half hours later, Liu Xihua slowly got up, looked at Wang Qian's blurred figure, his eyes were a little low, and after shaking his head slightly, he also left.

At this time, in the Lingtan, only Wang Gan was still engrossed in casting the Lingtai, and no movement from the outside world could shake his mind.

In two days, Wang Gan's spiritual platform was only half cast, only fifty centimeters high.

The aura consumed by casting this half layer of the spiritual platform has already surpassed the spiritual energy of Liu Xihua casting a complete layer of the spiritual platform.

Feng Lao stood alone outside the stone tower, Long Wu left when Liu Xi drew it, Long Wu had been stuck in the late stage of the Spirit Pill Realm for a long time, taking advantage of this spiritual energy tide, he also wanted to try if he could break through.

After all, Long Wu is old, even if he has enough aura, he may not be able to break through.

But you have to give it a go.

Old Feng's eyes were full of brilliance, and his expression was a little excited.

He knew that Wang Gan's spiritual skills were very large, and it would naturally take more time to cast the spiritual platform, although Wang Gan had been in the spiritual pool for two days, he was not worried at all.

The longer Wang Qian stayed, the wider and more condensed the casting platform.

Two more days passed, at four o'clock in the morning on April 8.

Wang Gan, who was sitting in the spiritual pool, suddenly burst out with a terrifying momentum all over his body, sweeping towards the surroundings, and the churning spiritual liquid instantly set off waves, and the spiritual mist floating in the air began to fly indiscriminately.

Countless spiritual energy surrounded Wang Gan's body, and his whole body was wrapped in a spiritual pressure containing the meaning of perfection, just sitting quietly in the spiritual pool, as if there was a small world that belonged to him alone.

"Is this the Lingtai Realm?"

Wang Qian felt the surging aura in his body, and muttered in a low voice, looking inwardly at the one-meter-high spiritual platform in the sea of qi.

This is Wang Gan's first layer of spiritual platform, and it is also the most critical layer, this layer of spiritual platform determines Wang Gan's growth space in the spiritual platform realm.

The altar is white and flawless, like ivory without a trace of impurities, and there is a mysterious rhyme circulating on the altar.

Wang Qian's spiritual pressure was constantly growing, and his spiritual energy was becoming more and more refined.

It was as if he had pushed open a door that had been blocking him for a long time, and there was already a smooth road ahead.

The kind of comfort, that kind of relief, that kind of satisfaction, and even a kind of pleasure after the breakthrough, makes people enjoy the period and it is difficult to wake up.

In the Lingtai Realm, Wang Qian has to continue to cast the Lingtai until he reaches the extreme of the Lingtai Realm, and then he can condense the Lingtai Realm.

The Lingqi Realm, the Lingtai Realm, and the Lingelan Realm are all like a process of accumulating spiritual energy, and this process seems to be just a foreshadowing of the condensation of the spiritual phase.

To put it simply, the three realms of the spiritual aperture, the spiritual platform, and the spiritual elixir are quantitative changes, while the spiritual phase realm is a qualitative change.

After cultivating to reach the elixir realm, the most obvious difference is that the spiritual pressure will be transformed into spiritual thoughts.

As long as it is within the scope of spiritual thoughts, everything will be hidden, and spiritual thoughts are like a kind of radar, a radar that can perceive everything.

Wang Qian is just a Lingtai realm, and it is useless to think so far.

Returning to the topic, after casting the spiritual platform, Wang Qian did not leave immediately, but took care of his own various changes.

Every breakthrough is an opportunity for the monks, and if they can grasp it, they will benefit a lot.

There are two obvious characteristics of the Lingtai Realm, one is that it can be vacated, and the other is that the aura is released.

Vacating is actually related to the release of aura.

Monks in the Lingtai Realm can control the aura of the outside world, so that they can soar in the air.

This is not difficult, as long as you take some time and be able to skillfully control the release of aura, you can do it.

Feng Lao was outside, feeling the breath coming from the stone tower, his eyes froze, and a slight smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Sensing that Wang Qian was familiarizing himself with the realm, Feng Lao did not make a sound to disturb.

Wang Qian is the treasure of the West Xuanling Academy, and it doesn't matter if he stays in the Lingtan for a while.

Wang Qian didn't know that Feng Lao was staring at him outside, he was immersed in the wonderful state when he stepped into the Lingtai realm, and he experienced all the mysteries of the Lingtai.

The meridians in the body are constantly expanding with the continuous operation of the aura.

After stepping into the Lingtai realm, Wang Gan's strength increased more than three times.

After a while, Wang Qian found that his body had gradually adapted, and he began to try to control the aura in his body and the outside world.

His mind moved, and a wisp of spiritual energy floated out of his body, condensing on his fingertips.

Wang Qian tried his best to control this wisp of aura, changing various shapes, knife shape, gun shape, grass shape, flower shape......

After becoming familiar with this feeling, Wang Qian stretched out his palm, and a thought appeared in his mind, as long as the aura that was within the range of his spiritual pressure, it was converging towards his palm.

Because of the large number of aura, Wang Gan was not able to skillfully control these auras at first, but after using them for a while, these auras could already change various shapes in the sky above Wang Gan's palm.

Calming down, Wang Qian got up and began to manipulate the aura, slowly converging under his feet, clinging to the soles of his feet.

"Up!"

Wang Qian let out a low snort, and the aura under his feet slowly rose upward, and his body was slowly leaving the ground and gradually flying.

"Fly! I can fly!"

Wang Gan's eyes were full of excitement, and he didn't pay attention, plopped out, and plunged into the spiritual pool.

"Haha!"

Feng Lao sensed everything in the stone tower with his spiritual thoughts, and when he saw Wang Gan's embarrassment, he couldn't help laughing.

"Come out!"

In the next second, Feng Lao's voice sounded in Wang Gan's ears.

After getting dressed, Wang Gan walked out of the stone tower with his head held high, and after the breakthrough in cultivation, Wang Gan's whole person's spirit became brighter and brighter, and his momentum was like a rainbow.

It's no wonder that the higher the cultivation realm, the fewer ugly people there are.

Every breakthrough in the great realm can bring a certain effect of washing the muscles and marrow, and it is difficult to be ugly.

"Not bad, the aura is stable, the aura is pure, your kid's skills are amazing!" Feng Lao looked at Wang Qian, his eyes were full of appreciation, and he praised again and again.

"Feng Lao's words are not right, the exercises are a reason, and my own talent and hard work are also very important. Wang Qian said with a smile, not modest at all.

"Say you're fat, you're still panting. Feng Lao smiled softly, and said with some emotion: "Also, young people have to be crazy, can they be called young people if they are not angry?"

"Elder Feng is right. ”

"Okay, you have to leave quickly, there are only three or four hours left before the end of the aura tide burst, and the city still needs your protection. Feng Lao said slowly.

"Yes. ”

Wang Qian left quickly, took the fighter plane prepared for him by the Lingyuan, and headed for Longche Town.

On the way to Longche Town, the fighter plane killed more than a dozen demon beasts, which had basically not happened before.

This also reflects from the side how crazy the demons are when the aura tide erupts.

On the fighter plane, Wang Gan kept trying to fly in the air, smashing to the ground again and again, and becoming more and more proficient.

After breaking through to the Lingtai Realm, the problem about martial arts was also solved in an instant, and it became clear.

On the plane, Wang Qian called his father to ask about the situation in Luzhou City.

On the phone, I kept thinking of the deafening sound of gunfire and the roar of demon beasts.

After learning that Wang Jie was only responsible for logistics work, Wang Qian was relieved, and it seemed that the gift was not in vain.

Four or five hours later, at nine o'clock in the morning, the fighter plane slowly landed in the barracks of Dragon Car City.

As soon as he stepped off the plane, Wang Qian saw a familiar face, it was Bai Fei.

At this time, Bai Fei's aura was even more powerful than before, and he couldn't gain anything in this tidal burst of spiritual energy.

Wang Qian walked in front of Bai Fei and said slightly, "Senior Bai." ”

"You're a little out of sight, I guess you're about the same age as your father, you can just call me Uncle Bai. Bai Fei said with a smile.

The moment Wang Qian stepped off the plane, Bai Fei could see that Wang Gan had broken through to the Lingtai Realm.

Such a young Lingtai Realm is still a first-class genius, in terms of strength, he is definitely not his opponent, if it is in terms of status, Wang Qian really does not lose to him now.

"Then it's up to Uncle Bai. Wang Qian smiled slightly, and then asked, "Uncle Bai, how is the situation now?"

Bai Fei shook his head, his face was serious, and said: "The situation is not optimistic, there are still three or four hours before the end of the aura tide, and some demons are still breaking through, and as soon as the aura tide ends, the demons will immediately attack." ”

"You come with me. ”

Bai Fei took Wang Qian, stepped into the air, and landed steadily on the city wall not far away.

Looking at the mountains and forests a few kilometers away, Bai Fei sighed lightly: "At this time, outside Longche Town, at least thousands of demon beasts have gathered, and there are many ghost flower clans, and the spiritual energy tide is over, and the number of demon beasts and ghost flower clans will definitely increase." ”

Wang Qian looked at the mountains and forests not far away, and clearly saw the figures of many demon beasts shuttling among them, as well as a few majestic demon beasts, hidden behind, watching Wang Gan here.

When I looked at it, in another mountain forest, I could see black flowers.

The shortest of these flowers, which are two meters tall, have black rhizomes that are as thick as the mouth of a bowl, and dig deep into the ground.

The petals on the top are several meters in size, extremely black, as if they have been rendered by ink, and they look very depressing.

The stamens in the center of the petals are bright red, and at the top of each stamen, there is a mouth the size of a fist, and the mouth is full of sharp fangs, fluttering in the wind.