Chapter 25: Spiritual Tempering
Qingshan Town, Shaoyang City, Wang's family.
"Brother, you must help me avenge this revenge, that Zhao Xiaoyi is too arrogant, he usually goes against me, and he beats me like this in a competition. On the bed, Wang Tong said to a white-clothed young man in the room with an aggrieved face, since he was knocked unconscious by Zhao Xiaoyi in the martial arts test, Wang Tong has been lying on the bed for nearly ten days, and he still can't get out of bed.
In the room, there was a young man in white, his expression was indifferent, there was a faint violent atmosphere between his eyebrows, hearing Zhao Xiaoyi in Wang Tong's mouth, his brows furrowed slightly, this person was Wang Tong's cousin, Wang Shuo.
"Is it called Zhao Xiaoyi!" Wang Shuo put his hands behind his back, and when he saw Wang Tong on the bed whose face was swollen from being beaten, his fists clenched together tightened slightly.
Wang Shuo is a student of the Shaoyang City Lingwu Academy, and the realm of a fourth-order martial artist is considered a top-notch existence in the entire Lingwu Academy.
Originally, there were also strong people in the Lingwu Academy, but as long as the strength reached the level of a great martial artist, they would be selected by the empire, so Wang Shuo's fourth-order martial artist was already a master in the Lingwu Academy, and in the Lingwu Academy, few people usually dared to argue with Wang Shuo.
This time, when he heard that Wang Tong was knocked unconscious, Wang Shuo specially rushed from Shaoyang City, and originally wanted to trouble Zhao Xiaoyi directly, but he didn't see Zhao Xiaoyi's figure.
"Isn't he going to participate in the competition, I'll see how long he will hide. A haze flashed on Wang Shuo's face, and then his eyes glanced at Wang Tong on the bed, "I brought you a pill of Yangyuan Pill, and when the time comes, you can get better if you take it, don't worry, this Zhao Xiaoyi will be handed over to me." ”
"Brother Xiexie, this time you must teach Zhao Xiaoyi a good lesson, so that he will never be able to turn it over. Wang Tong had a flower-like smile on his face, with Wang Shuo's move, Zhao Xiaoyi was a martial artist, and he didn't even have a chance to turn over.
"Originally, I thought that you could participate in the martial arts competition this time, and when the time came, I went directly to the Lingwu Academy to practice, but I didn't expect you to lose, but since you have broken through to the martial arts, I will recommend you to the mentor of the Lingwu Academy when the time comes, and go to the Lingwu Academy when you are injured!" Wang Shuo nodded, his voice fell, he didn't stay here for long, his eyes were withdrawn from Wang Tong, and then he walked out of the room.
Hearing the Lingwu Academy, Wang Tong's eyes suddenly swelled with excitement, that was the place he wanted to go, compared to the Lingwu Academy, the Jingwu Academy in Qingshan Town didn't know how shabby it was, of course, the minimum condition of the Lingwu Academy was to reach the level of a martial artist, and now, Wang Tong was just qualified.
"Zhao Xiaoyi, do you think it's great to get the quota for that competition!
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Wang Tong is carrying the rescuers here, but Zhao Xiaoyi in the bandits' nest over there doesn't think about these things at all, these days, he is hiding in the colorful divine stone and practicing hard, occasionally Zitong comes to see Zhao Xiaoyi sitting there with a handprint, and he didn't bother him, put down his things and went out quietly.
Three days have passed in a flash, three days outside, and thirty days inside the Colorful Divine Stone, these thirty days Zhao Xiaoyi has been practicing the control of mental power, through thirty days of hard work, he was finally able to skillfully control the liliang in his mind, and he was able to retract and release it freely, and the picture that Yanxi gave him, he could also clearly distinguish every line.
"The cultivation of this spiritual power is really hard and difficult, and it took thirty days to control this liliang. Putting away the picture in his hand, Zhao Xiaoyi muttered, although it is not easy to cultivate as a soul master, but this liliang makes Zhao Xiaoyi feel very excited, and there is an extra spiritual power, Zhao Xiaoyi feels that his perception is much sharper, although he can't feel any specific improvement in combat effectiveness, but when he fought with the thin man, he already knew that spiritual power is a great help to combat effectiveness.
"Well, it is relatively fast to be able to control the spiritual power in thirty days, you people who are born with strong spiritual power are different, you can quickly master this liliang, it took me half a year to touch this liliang back then. Yan Xi walked from behind Zhao Xiaoyi, which can be regarded as praising Zhao Xiaoyi, during the period when Zhao Xiaoyi practiced spiritual power, she also continued to refine the spiritual liquid for Zhao Xiaoyi, the medicinal effect of this spiritual liquid is very good, and when he cultivates, it can broaden the meridians through which he absorbs vitality, so as to quickly improve the strength of Zhao Xiaoyi's martial arts.
"Heh, then I can exercise my mental power on the spiritual eye now?" Zhao Xiaoyi smiled, rubbing his hands a little excitedly.
"Yes, but I want to tell you, refining spiritual power on the spiritual eye is a very painful thing, it is not comparable to what you can compare to when you practice controlling mental power, and it is even ten times more painful than when you took the thunder and lightning body, you have to be mentally prepared!" Yan Xi smiled strangely, this smile made Zhao Xiaoyi's hair stand on end, ten times the thunder and lightning body, what level would it reach.
"Let's try it and talk about it!" Now that he has made up his mind, Zhao Xiaoyi is not afraid, Yanxi can persist back then, why can't he do it.
The spiritual eye was beside Zhao Xiaoyi, he just turned his body and faced the spiritual eye, and as soon as his mind moved, a spiritual power poured out, and then he controlled this liliang to wrap up the flickering spiritual eye.
As soon as the spiritual power touched the spiritual eye, the spiritual eye, which was originally only a faint glow, suddenly appeared, and the dazzling light shot out from the spiritual eye, and it looked like a bright sun.
And under the stimulation of this strong light, Zhao Xiaoyi only felt that his soul trembled, and his brain was like a needle prick, painful to the soul, and not one, but hundreds of needles.
The strong pain made Zhao Xiaoyi reflexively retract his mental power, he covered his head, and slowly squatted on the ground with a painful face.
Yanxi is right, this kind of pain is a pain from the soul, dozens of times more painful than when he thundered and quenched his body, it is not something that ordinary people can bear at all, no wonder Yanxi couldn't endure hardships at the beginning and only practiced to the strength of a fifth-level soul master.
"How's it going? Isn't it painful?" Seeing Zhao Xiaoyi's reflection, Yanxi was not surprised at all, she was older than Zhao Xiaoyi before, and even cried.
Zhao Xiaoyi squatted on the ground, he didn't answer Yanxi, and after a long time, he slowly stood up, but his face was pale.
"Is the cultivation of soul masters so hard!" Rubbing his head, Zhao Xiaoyi frowned.
"No, there are many ways for soul masters to cultivate spiritual power, but this kind of refining is the fastest way to achieve results, that's why it's so painful, if you want to be faster than others, you naturally have to endure ten times the pain of others!"
Zhao Xiaoyi squinted his eyes slightly, he breathed while recalling Yanxi's words, don't look at this Nizi who is usually eccentric and loves to play tricks on people, but what she said is very reasonable, her qualifications are not much stronger than ordinary people, and she does not have a deep background, if you want to be faster than others, you must pay ten times the effort of others.
He took a deep breath, slowly opened his eyes, and then gritted his teeth and manipulated his spiritual power to wrap around the spiritual eye again.
The tempering of spiritual power is dozens of times more painful than the control exercise of spiritual power, especially in the back, when Zhao Xiaoyi wrapped his spiritual power around the spiritual eye, the spiritual eye actually burst into a suction force, sucking his spiritual power inside, and in the spiritual eye, like a blender, Zhao Xiaoyi's spiritual power was shattered, and then reorganized, just repeating this painful action that made people faint over and over again.
This kind of hellish life lasted for ten days in the colorful divine stone, and Zhao Xiaoyi finally couldn't support it anymore, and fell to the ground in a trance.