For the rest of the day, Leng Nian practiced controlling her mental power, but when each spiritual power was withdrawn by her, the sharp pain in her brain would be increased by one point, probably because the mental power that could resist attacks was reduced.

After countless repeated exercises, Leng Nian's control of mental power has become more and more proficient, and the defenses built up with mental power can also slightly resist some mental power attacks.

Leng Nian thought that if this continued, she would be able to completely resist this spiritual attack.

However, just as she was about to complete her goal, the attack on Zhihai instantly became intense, and the defense she had built before collapsed.

Zhihai was damaged, and Leng Nian's brain suddenly suffered a sharp pain, far from being comparable to the previous pain.

Blood snaked down the corners of Leng Nian's mouth and slid down his neck into the placket, dyeing the snow-white collar red.

It feels like it's a failure, but it's not always.

Although the defense built was destroyed, Leng Nian's control of mental power when building the defense improved a lot.

After relieving her breath, Leng Nian didn't force herself to continue to resist with her mental power, her mental power was not weak, but even so, if she continued to lose her mental power, she was afraid that she would become a fool because of the damage to Zhihai too severely.

Leng Nian sat down against the stone wall, his eyes closed, and his brows occasionally furrowed.

After Zhihai recovered a little, Leng Nian continued his previous practice of mental power control.

Leng Nian didn't know how long she had been in this cave, the strength of that spiritual attack had increased several times, Leng Nian had experienced it for the first time, and the attack intensity that she had endured only after the mental power defense had been built several times had increased, so that her sea of consciousness had hardly been damaged.

Gradually, the sharp pain in Leng Nian's brain began to weaken, and it did not grow with the increase in attack intensity.

In the end, Leng Nian was no longer sensitive to this kind of attack, and she could be as relaxed in this cave as she was outside.

Leng Nian was bored inside for a while, but one day he found light from outside.

Staying in this place where there is no light for a long time, Leng Nian is especially sensitive to light.

She squinted and watched the light get bigger and bigger, she only felt that her eyes were very uncomfortable, and the sudden contact with the light was harmful to her eyes, so Leng Nian could only close her eyes and slowly adapt.

"Are you still alive?"

After many days, the old man's harsh and ugly voice came into Leng Nian's ears again.

Leng Nian closed his eyes and leaned against the wall, and said lazily, "I'm sorry, I'm still alive." ”

She noticed that the old man had come up to her, as if he was looking at her.

After a long while, the old man didn't make a sound again, but Leng Nian could feel the fluctuations in the air around her, if she hadn't used her spiritual power, she wouldn't have noticed such a faint fluctuation at all.

Is this old man tempting her? What was the purpose of him keeping her locked up?

Neither of them spoke, and the old man finally broke the silence.

"Good, good."

Leng Nian: "..."What's going on? Is it her memory is out of her mind, or is there something wrong with the old man's brain?

However, the old man at this moment was much more normal than before, he glanced at Leng Xin, and then left.

"I wanted to know why I came with me."

Leng Nian raised his eyebrows, and finally followed the old man's footsteps.

By the time she had come to the end of the road, the old man was already seated at the table, and there was a jug of wine on the table, and the old man was drinking with a bowl.

Leng Nian didn't know what the old man was going to do, so he didn't sit down directly opposite the old man, "What do you want to say?" ”