"Blowing the wind, is there no mistake?"

Gu Qing's mouth opened slightly, his face became weird, muttering in his heart, blowing the wind, what kind of training is this, it's really weird!

"Being able to adapt to the Dementor Demon Wind and let him not cause any damage to your Divine Soul is the first and most important step in hard training, don't underestimate it!" the Gu Master reminded cautiously. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

"Oh!"

"Just stand at the entrance of the cave and blow the wind, don't go out, otherwise you will bear the consequences! An ordinary one-star poison general, you can reach the limit in about half an hour, you are different from ordinary people, your soul is a little powerful, let's blow for an hour first!" The Gu Master "irresponsibly" arranged the requirements, and then the blue light flashed, and he flew to the cave and disappeared without a trace.

Outside the cave, the wind is like a sword, expanding and changing freely, a few zhang long becomes dozens of zhang, dozens of zhang long becomes several zhang long or even a few inches long, colliding wantonly, roaring irregularly.

This cave is the only cave on Guling Island, and it is also the only place where you can stay, leave here, don't want to live! The stone of the cave doesn't know what it is, it has been blowing in the dementor wind for more than a hundred years, and it is all right! This is exactly what the sentence is, one thing descends one thing!

The entrance to the cave is not too big, and the dementor demon wind is partially blocked by the mountain, and when it blows through the cave and blows to Gu Qing's body, it has actually weakened a lot.

But even if the weakened dementor wind blew on the head, the slightest sharp pain was still like a knife, making people's bodies tremble uncontrollably.

"His grandmother's, what kind of wind is this, it's really damning!"

After a short wind blew at the entrance of the cave, Gu Qing only felt as if his head had been cut by a thousand knives, and the pain was a little unbearable. That kind of pain is like something, like someone broke the muscles and veins, and then someone was pumping out little by little, a bit of pain that you can't survive and die!

Everything has a law to follow, and the Dementor Wind is no exception!

After enduring the wind that blew for about half an hour, Gu Qing had some experience, and he found that although these winds were not too obvious and regular, there was one point, after a few breaths, the next wave would not come immediately, but there was some stagnation in the middle.

Although the stagnation in the middle was very short, it was enough for Ko Yu to use this insignificant time to rest!

This is the method currently available to Gu Qing, using the time he can rest to quickly recover from the trauma of the soul!

The method seems simple, but it is not so arbitrary to cast it, unless the repair speed of the Divine Soul exceeds the damage of the Dementor Wind. But right now, that's not possible.

After a wave of black wind, Gu Qing grabbed his hands and held his head, trying to reduce the pain of his divine soul. But he hasn't recovered much, and the next wave of wind has already come in front of him, like a big hammer, which caught him off guard!

"Forget it, come on, let the storm come more violently!" Gu Qing completely gave up this unreliable method, it seems that in this kind of ghost place, it is a little difficult to trick up.

A spirit dementor wind several zhang long, like a black thunderbolt, quickly slashed at Gu Qing's head. The black wind didn't cause any trauma to his body, and with a whoosh, it went straight into his head and disappeared.

Ah a miserable scream, Gu Qing only felt that under this wind blade, his divine soul was split in half, it was too painful!

If you compare his divine soul at this time to a cluster of flames, these constantly attacking dementor winds are like a sharp sword, every time they slash it, although they can't completely extinguish the flames, they can weaken the flames a lot.

Time passed little by little, and after holding on to the door for an hour and a half, Gu Qing's spirit reached its limit and couldn't help but fall to the ground.

Call!

A strong wind blew from inside the cave, and the stone gate paid attention with a bang. In the distance, the Phantom Blue Gu King was floating in the air, with blue light all over his body, and looked at Gu Qing with bulging eye bubbles and said, "Yes! Your divine soul is even more powerful than I imagined, and it is extremely rare for you to be able to hold on for an hour and a half for the first time." ”

"What's next?"

Gu Qing didn't have the slightest sense of joy at this senseless compliment.

"Rest! Wait until your head doesn't hurt and the wounds on your soul are completely gone, then you can continue!"

"Oh!

"Come, the water in this pool is horror water, which can relieve the pain of the divine soul, and it is a little useful for the repair of the divine soul!"

Gu Qing staggered to the edge of the pool, and he didn't care about it, so he took a sip of the frightening water and drank it, the entrance was very cold and slightly sweet. A hint of coolness passed down the throat to the head, and the pain in the soul was relieved a lot, like a painkiller.

"Cool!"

He laughed, took a sip of water and drank wildly, and after drinking dozens of sips in a row, the headache couldn't be lighter.

After resting in the stone cave for half an hour, the spirit was intact and the strength was a little stronger than before, although this change was minimal, but Gu Qing could still sense it with his sensitive intuition.

He drank a few more sips of the horror water, laughed, strode to the entrance of the cave, pushed open the stone door, faced the gale, and fought again.

This time, he lasted longer, half an hour longer than last time, and I don't know if it was the effect of the Soul Water, and the pain in his head was much lighter, not as fatal as the first time.

In fact, this time he can hold on for a little longer, and it should still be possible to hold on to the limit for two and a half hours, but at that time, his soul will be in a weak state, and it will be very difficult to recover.

After drinking a few more sips of clear soul water, Gu Qing came to the stone room with a bed, and after cleaning the dust on the stone bed, he didn't take off his clothes, made pillows with his hands, and rested leisurely.

That's it, rest after the blowing, continue to blow the wind after resting, and repeat the cycle, the limit time of the Guqing blowing wind is not short to refresh!

From the first hour and a half, it is not a short growth, two hours, two and a half hours, three hours, four hours, five hours...

When this time broke through to seventy-two hours, the soul dementor demon wind at the entrance of the cave could not do much damage to Gu Qing's divine soul. In the past two days, Gu Qing's divine soul has strengthened a lot, which is not the same as the previous state, at least more than five or six times stronger!

"It's amazing! It seems that the pain of the past two days is still worth it!"

Gu Qing ran his soul, and blew it out in one breath, and the water on the pool trembled slightly. He was very satisfied with such a result, and if it had been put in the past, even if he blew wildly for half an hour, he would not have let the water surface fluctuate a little.

"It's great to have this kind of achievement in a day or two! You've got a little bit of resistance to the Dementor Wind, so let's go out and get outdoors!"

The Gu Master appeared beside Gu Qing at some point and said to him in a kind tone.

"Okay!" Gu Qing agreed without hesitation. In the past two days, he has been annoyed at the entrance of the cave, and the feeling of wanting to go out but not being able to get out is the most uncomfortable.

Pushing open the stone gate, taking the first brave step, and leaving the protection of the mountain against the howling wind, the 100% powerful Dementor Wind whistled and roared away, and Gu Qing almost flew up.

"Ahh

Gu Qing gasped, gritting his teeth to death, desperately resisting the invasion of the Dementor Wind.

The wind on this island is not ordinarily strong, dozens of times larger than the mouth of the cave, and the destructive power is also surprisingly strong, which is not at all tolerable for ordinary people.

After risking death and holding on for half an hour, Gu Qing's divine soul reached its limit again, and if he held on again, he could only end up with a tragic end of divine soul annihilation.

The Gu Master looked at Gu Qing who was in pain, a little unbearable, and the blue flames flew and escorted him back to the stone cave.

This time he was not as lucky as before, after drinking an unknown number of sips of scare water, Gu Qing was still in a short coma, his consciousness began to become blurred, and he kept talking nonsense, mostly "I want to become stronger, I must become stronger" and other hard words!

The Gu Master sighed incessantly, knowing that this time he had played big, and he almost finished playing with the life of the apprentice! However, he did not appear in a panicked state, he was not flustered, which showed that he still had a way to save him.

Seeing that Gu Qing's state had not been good, the Gu Master no longer hesitated, the blue flame flickered on his body, and he carefully separated a little flame seed and cautiously pointed it on Gu Qing's forehead.

Although the destructive power of the Void Ice Flame is relatively large, this wisp is only a weak flame seed that can no longer be weak, and its destructive power is limited. In addition to its destructive power, the Gu Master's Void Ice Flame also has a strange life force, which can repair divine souls and so on.

After about an hour, Gu Qing's state began to improve, his consciousness became clearer, the effect of the Soul Water also came in handy, and the soul began to recover automatically.

Four or five hours later, Gu Qing's divine soul returned to its peak state again.

After the tragic lesson of the last time, he didn't dare to hold on to the dementor wind, and when he couldn't hold on any longer, he didn't hesitate to return to rest. So as not to completely hurt the vitality and not recover.

In the midst of the strong wind, every contusion can make him stronger!

No matter how much pain he suffered, he did not complain, and there was only one belief that supported him: I must become stronger!