Chapter 31: Cultivating Spiritual Power
"Hmm." Gu Qingyue nodded and didn't say anything. It can be regarded as acquiescing in Ye Fan's matter of continuing to cultivate.
"However, you can't cultivate like this. If your mental strength continues to be injured like this, a headache is still a trivial matter, and you are afraid that you will become dementia in the future. Gu Qingyue said seriously. Although his face was still very cold, he seemed to care about Ye Fan between his words.
"You're not that unkind." Ye Fan said in a low voice, and the pain in his head subsided a lot. After a while, there was nothing else to do, except that he was still a little tired.
Gu Qingyue stood up, her jade hand waved on the sodium ring, and the sodium ring flashed, and a white medicine bottle appeared in Gu Qingyue's hand.
"It's not impossible to cultivate spiritual power." Gu Qingyue handed the medicine bottle to Ye Fan. Wait until Ye Fan takes the medicine bottle. said: "This is a medicine for cultivating spiritual power, and it is a four-pin pill, my treasure." You go back and rest first. And then cultivate. Take one every night, every time it will be accompanied by pain, stick with it, and your mental strength will slowly improve. The first time is the most painful, and I hope you stick to it. ”
"Sipin?" Looking at the medicine bottle in his hand, the porcelain white medicine bottle looked ordinary, with a red piece of paper pasted on it, which read: Practice the magic medicine. Three big words.
Ye Fan took it into his arms, stood up, and bowed to Gu Qingyue in a low voice and thanked him. The four-pinned pill can no longer be measured by money. I didn't expect Gu Qingyue to be able to take it out for herself.
"If you give me a good ranking in this year's Inner Court Trials, you will give me the best reward." Gu Qingyue waved her hand and said coldly.
"Well, I'll thank you for the number one spot." Ye Fan clenched his fists and said seriously.
Gu Qingyue nodded lightly, but she didn't take it to heart, the students in the outer courtyard had the highest cultivation of the Seven Stars of the Great Dou Master, and Ye Fan only had six stars of the Dou Master, could he reach the Great Dou Master in one year? Gu Qingyue just felt that Ye Fan said it impulsively.
The figure flickered a few times, and Gu Qingyue disappeared. waited until Ye Fan left before he appeared from the shadows. Ye Fan's digging strength, cultivation exercises, and cultivation talent are very similar to a person, but that person has disappeared, or may have passed away......
Ye Fan dragged his somewhat tired body and walked towards his residence. Returning to the room and gently pushing the door open, Qinglin didn't know where to go. Haven't come back yet.
Ye Fan sat down, took out the medicine bottle given by Gu Qingyue just now, opened the mouth of the medicine bottle, and poured out a black pill, exuding a faint medicinal fragrance.
Ye Fan didn't plan to rest, he planned to immediately cultivate Gu Qingyue's sentence You can't do it, let Ye Fan remember it deeply, how can you say that a man can't do it. Man, just do it!
Thinking like this, Ye Fan opened his mouth and sent the pill into his mouth, the pill was very soft and melted in his mouth. A surge of medicine rushed towards Ye Fan's mind. There was a sudden pain in his mind, as if ten thousand ants were biting in Ye Fan's mind, not only painful, but also very itchy. The distribution is messy. Resist the mentality of going crazy and scratching your head.
"Uhhhh It was too painful, although Ye Fan was very depressed, he couldn't help but cry out, he was injured today because of the overuse of his mental power. Ye Fan continued to use it without resting.
As soon as his body was weak, Ye Fan fell to the ground, and he was about to faint in pain, but Ye Fan gritted his teeth and endured it, and the medicinal power would be invalid when he fainted, and not only would it hurt in vain, but his cultivation would also fail.
All Ye Fan could do at this time was to endure, and that sentence didn't work inspired Ye Fan. Every minute and every second, Ye Fan felt as if his mind was about to explode. It hurts so much. It's like you're on the wound, and you're still holding a knife to cut it......
"Crunch." The door was gently pushed open, and Qing Lin walked in.
"Ye Fan!" Walking and walking, Qing Lin saw Ye Fan fall to the ground, piles of sweat flowing from his forehead, his face was distorted, obviously, he was suffering a lot.
"What's wrong with you...... Wait, I'll go to the mentor. Seeing Ye Fan's painful appearance, Qing Lin's face was flustered, and she turned around a little anxiously, preparing to go to Gu Qingyue.
At this time, a powerful big hand grabbed the root of Qinglin's foot.
"No, no. I, I, just. In, Cultivation...... No, don't, don't tell the guru. Ye Fan barely squeezed out these words from his mouth, let go of Qing Lin's legs, and couldn't help but hold his head, it was itchy and painful, so that Ye Fan almost couldn't help but scratch his head.
"Cultivation? Then you're trying too hard, aren't you? Why, so stupid. Qinglin said angrily, but she didn't plan to go to Gu Qingyue, she wasn't stupid, it should be that Ye Fan didn't want Gu Qingyue to know, seeing Ye Fan's painful appearance, she had no choice but to be anxious on the side.
Seeing the beads of sweat the size of beans flowing from Ye Fan's forehead, Qing Lin looked a little uncomfortable, took out an embroidered cloth from her arms, and wiped the sweat off Ye Fan's forehead.
Sweat soon filled the embroidered cloth, Qing Lin simply brought a basin, and then wiped Ye Fan's sweat on the side.
I don't know how long it has been, and I don't know how much pain Ye Fan has experienced. Ye Fan's spiritual power has been forcibly improved a lot. Slowly opened his closed eyes. Ye Fan saw that Qing Lin was holding a piece of cloth in her left hand. Sitting at the table, with his right hand on his head, already asleep. I looked at the sweaty basin on the side. There was no sweat on his forehead at all, and Ye Fan suddenly understood.
Ye Fan smiled gently, this Qinglin ...... That's good.
Ye Fan slowly walked to Qinglin's bedside and gently lifted the layer of cloth, which was a quilt pillow that had been arranged, a bedside, and a small brass-colored bell.
Ye Fan didn't look at it much, picked up the quilt and gently covered Qinglin's body, and took away the embroidered cloth in Qinglin's hand. Ye Fan poured out the sweat in the basin. Then the embroidery cloth was washed and hung on a shelf.
Touching his forehead, which was still aching, Ye Fan softened down, sat on his bunk, didn't want to think about anything, lay down, and fell asleep deeply.
When the morning sunlight shone into the room, Ye Fan slowly woke up, Qing Lin was gone, and he might have gone to cultivate. The cloth embroidery on the shelves was also taken away.
With a smile, Ye Fan stood up, and suddenly felt that his mind was much clearer, and it seemed that his mental strength had improved a lot. Trying to run the fighting qi to condense the ice shield, this time, Ye Fan was not so uncomfortable, although it was still a little difficult, and the condensed ice shield was much thicker, and it was no longer so easy to dissipate, Ye Fan used all his strength to break the ice shield he had condensed. In addition to the surprise, Ye Fan knew that his spiritual power was still not so strong, and he planned to continue cultivating at night. But last night's pain is still very strong.
Fortunately, it's just the pain of the first time of cultivation, and it shouldn't be so serious in the future. Ye Fan didn't go anywhere, turned his head and continued to sleep, Ye Fan was too tired......