Chapter 103: Spiritual Power Cultivation
Qin Chuan looked under great pressure, and the longer he stayed on the stone slab, the more difficult it became. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
Qin Chuan couldn't even open his eyes a little, but he still didn't stop under his feet, and stretched out his right foot tremblingly, stepping towards the fourth stone slab.
Seeing this, the old ghost closed his eyes and continued to meditate.
Qin Chuan stretched out his foot with difficulty, but he only raised a finger less, as if under tremendous pressure, the whole person was knocked out and lay in front of the old ghost.
Qin Chuan's face was pale, panting like a cow, and he turned over with difficulty, looking at the old ghost who was meditating and meditating.
"You...... Yes...... Can walk...... How far ......"
After Qin Chuan finished speaking, he propped himself up, stabilized his body, and began to meditate and recover his mental strength.
In this sunset forest, as time increases, the suppression of spiritual power, magic or fighting spirit is getting deeper and deeper.
However, on that stone slab, only the spiritual power was suppressed, and the degree of suppression reached an unimaginable level.
Qin Chuan's current Heavenly Rank spiritual power could only walk to the third stone slab, and he couldn't take another step forward.
In a moment, Qin Chuan's spiritual power had recovered more than half, and such a terrifying recovery power was unimaginable to ordinary people.
Qin Chuan opened his eyes and touched the Ning Xin ring on his finger, I have to say that this ring has brought Qin Chuan indescribable benefits.
Qin Chuan didn't need to deliberately cultivate at all, and his spiritual power was also rising.
In his mind, the operation method of the Jade Fan Mantra was quietly placed in the corner, and Qin Chuan didn't pay attention to it.
Turning his head to look to the side, the figure of the old ghost was gone, and after looking around, he found that there was an additional figure on the stone road.
"One, two, three, four...... Five, six, seven!"
Qin Chuan was shocked, the old ghost actually stepped on the seventh stone slab! He was almost halfway to the entire stone slab!
The spiritual power of his own heaven-level strength can only walk on the third stone slab, and the old ghost has directly become more than double his own!
Qin Chuan went to stand on the stone road, and he knew very well how seriously his spiritual power was suppressed the further he went.
If the first slate is one, then the second slate is two, and the third is four, and the difficulty is completely increased geometrically.
The old ghost's spiritual cultivation is really eye-opening.
However, Qin Chuan observed that the old ghost on the seventh stone slab did not seem to have used all his strength, although his body trembled slightly.
"It's coming!"
Qin Chuan stared intently, and the old ghost slowly stepped out of his legs and stepped towards the eighth stone slab!
Can it continue? Can the old ghost continue?
The old ghost's thin legs took a slow step, and just as he was about to step onto the eighth stone slab, he suddenly stopped.
The old ghost stabilized his body, but he withdrew his legs, turned around, and retreated back the way he came.
The old ghost retreated and came to Qin Chuan, but there was not much exhaustion on his face.
Qin Chuan suddenly had a thought in his heart, the old ghost would definitely be able to walk on the eighth fast stone slab!
Is this the strength of the Saint Realm magician? Qin Chuan always felt that the strength displayed by the old ghost was far more than an ordinary Saint Realm.
However, above the Holy Realm, Qin Chuan did not know.
"What, scared? hehe. ”
The old ghost stretched out his hand and shook it in front of Qin Chuan, bringing Qin Chuan back to reality.
"Old ghost, what kind of realm are you, it was definitely not your full strength just now. ”
Facing Qin Chuan's questioning, the old ghost smiled, "What realm, I don't know, but I've been here for thousands of years, and I've long been used to it." ”
Thousands of years! If the old ghost said it so lightly before, Qin Chuan didn't feel anything.
But this stone road has also been going on for thousands of years......!
Qin Chuan couldn't help but shudder, looking at the old ghost, only to feel that his smile was perfect and hidden.
"How many squares is there on this stone path, and is it really impossible to walk through?"
The old ghost stretched his waist and replied loosely, "No more, no more, only fifteen floors." ”
Fifteenth floor? Qin Chuan was puzzled, and the old ghost suddenly covered his mouth, looking like he had said something that he shouldn't have said.
"I guess, hehe. This path is a good place to temper your spiritual power, so why don't you hurry up and practice. ”
After the old ghost finished speaking, he sat cross-legged again and began to meditate.
For the stupid old naughty boy who was crazy at this time, it was really difficult for Qin Chuan to be sure which sentence he said was true and which sentence was false.
But what the old ghost said is right, for the cultivation and refining of spiritual power, this stone road is indeed a good place.
After such a while, Qin Chuan's spiritual power had already recovered, and he immediately stepped forward and stepped onto the stone road.
The first, the second, the third.
Qin Chuan worked hard to stay on the third stone slab, and he didn't think about stepping over, and he couldn't cross it now.
Qin Chuan counted silently in his heart, feeling that every second was torment, the kind of all-round suppression of his body and mental power.
Ten seconds! After only holding on for ten seconds, Qin Chuan's whole person flew back again.
Without delay, Qin Chuan immediately meditated cross-legged and recovered his mental strength.
When his mental strength was restored, he stepped on the stone road again in high spirits.
Another ten seconds! Qin Chuan flew back again.
For Qin Chuan now, ten seconds is the limit.
Without hesitation, meditating to restore his spiritual power, Qin Chuan once again stepped on the stone road.
Once, twice, three times......
Ten times, a hundred times, two hundred times......
Qin Chuan didn't know how many times he had been oppressed, but he stepped on the stone road as always, as if a devout believer was tempering himself.
The old ghost watched from the sidelines, from initial indifference to surprise.
Then from surprise, to appreciation. In the end, it completely turned into admiration.
The old ghost saw Qin Chuan's countless insistences in his eyes, and in the end, he sincerely admired Qin Chuan.
No matter how good the talent is, if you can't have a heart full of resilience to the end, you will be ruthlessly eliminated in the end.
Now, Qin Chuan's beard covered his lips, and his long, dirty and smelly hair was draped over his shoulders.
Qin Chuan was still on the third stone slab, but now Qin Chuan could stand for an hour, or even two hours!
Now Qin Chuan was not forced to retreat, but he felt that he was about to reach the limit, and slowly walked back.
This time, Qin Chuan recovered his mental strength and finally asked the old ghost.
Because he didn't speak for a long time, his voice became hoarse and dry, "Old ghost, how long have I been practicing?" ”
The old ghost also stood up, and his body crackled, "Ouch, my old waist." It didn't take long, so-so for half a year, hehe. You kid is finally willing to speak, I thought you were stone. ”
The old ghost talked to himself for most of the day, as if he wanted to say everything he hadn't said in such a long time.
However, Qin Chuan ignored it all, but he checked the spiritual power in his mind by himself.
If the spiritual power in the mind before was scattered in the depths of the mind like a fog, then now it is like a river, flowing and surging in the mind.
If you look at it according to the standard of spiritual power cultivation, then Qin Chuan's current spiritual power has evolved into mental power.