Pain!

Pain!

Heart-rending pain!

When Mu Yun manipulated the spiritual power to pour into the two crystal grinding discs, the cracking sound of "click" suddenly came, and an irresistible huge force was exerted on his body in an instant, twisting his spiritual power into pieces.

Under that terrifying strangulation force, Mu Yun felt as if he had lost control of his body in an instant, his whole body was shaking like chaff, his face was as white as paper, and countless sweat was dripping down, directly soaking the clothes all over his body.

At the same time, the terrifying bone-devouring strangulation force came along the domineering inch by inch of the spiritual power he threw into the grinding plate, and finally acted on the depths of his sea of consciousness, strangulating the spiritual tree buds in his deep sea inch by inch.

And on the spiritual tree buds, countless spiritual cracks appeared in an instant, and they were in danger.

At the moment when the force of the strangulation reached the sea of consciousness, a sharp pain that could not be described in words, a terrible pain that directly acted on the depths of the soul, and it was also the erosion of the bone-devouring body!

The crystal grinding discs in the secret room have always been rotating slowly at a constant speed, neither in a hurry nor slowly, but it seems that nothing in the heavens and the earth can interfere with this seemingly slow speed.

But it was this slow speed that produced a terrifying and abnormal force, and it also made Mu Yun feel a terrible and abnormal palpitation in his heart.

At the moment when his spiritual power had just been put into this spiritual grinding, the terrible pain that suddenly hit him directly made his eyes darken, and he instantly fell into a semi-comatose state.

His body, with the mental power of the inch by inch, was like an ant, lying on the ground. The indescribable pain made his body curl up tightly, shrinking and shaking, and he was embarrassed.

The cracks of spiritual power visible to the naked eye were all over every inch of the spiritual tree buds in his sea of consciousness.

And under this bone-eating pain, Mu Yun felt as if he couldn't do anything. I could only lie helplessly on the ground, "hissing," gasping for cold air, hoping to relieve the sharp pain.

After experiencing this so-called severe pain in his body, Mu Yun understood why Feng Lao looked at him with that strange and sympathetic gaze just now.

It turns out that this kind of pain is so intense!

Mu Yun could only grit his teeth, although his teeth were already oozing blood and trembling. But he still tried to maintain the last shred of sanity, trying not to be completely swallowed up by the flood of pain.

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"Click!"

Under the torment of this severe pain, under the non-stop rotation and strangulation of the spiritual grinding plate, he knew that there were more and more spiritual cracks in the sea, densely packed like spider webs, which was terrifying to look at.

"Bang!"

In the end, his body trembled violently, and boundless darkness struck in an instant. Drown him.

Because, Mu Yun knows the spiritual tree buds in the sea. It suddenly burst at this moment, turning into countless points of spiritual power......

The source of all his spiritual power, the spiritual tree buds in the sea of knowledge, were actually crushed by the spiritual millstone under the pressure of such a domineering unimaginable force.

And at the moment when the buds of this spiritual tree in Mu Yunzhihai burst, there was a ball of white light. It was the spiritual tree bud that suddenly poured out of the crystal grinding disc, and then shattered Mu Yun into a point of light, slowly wrapped in.

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Mu Yun's only remaining trace of consciousness floated among these points of spiritual power, floating ownerlessly.

He could feel the white light pouring out of the crystal mill. It has a magical power, and this magical power actually has the miraculous effect of repairing spiritual power.

I saw that under the wrapping of that white light, the points of spiritual power that his spiritual tree buds had shattered were actually slowly condensed again, converging towards his scattered senses.

And at the same time of restoration, these white lights attracted more other ownerless spiritual power points to converge, strengthening and condensing his stellarity, which was quite magical.

"Buzz!"

As more and more points of spiritual power light converged, I saw that Mu Yun's spiritual tree buds that had been crushed and shattered into powder were actually repaired and restored again, exuding a wave that was stronger than before!

And with the repair of the spiritual tree buds, Mu Yun also slowly sobered up, but the headache in the sea of consciousness still did not dissipate.

However, he didn't have time to care about this, and after noticing that his spiritual power had skyrocketed in this moment, there was also a look of shock in Mu Yun's eyes.

However, before he could sigh at the magic of this spiritual grinding plate, the sharp pain that was enough to make people go crazy and suffocate was once again overwhelming, drowning his sea of consciousness again.

"Ahh

Screamed silently, the hint of excitement in Mu Yun's eyes was once again replaced by a feeling of fear, and he roared madly in the sky.

The roar of pain that was enough to make people's eardrums tingle shook this spiritual chamber and trembled slightly.

If it weren't for the foresight of Elder Feng and the use of spiritual power to seal this secret room in advance, Mu Yun's roar would have to alarm the Gu Xing Liu Feixue, Tang Xiao, Cao Lie and others who were also staying on the seventeenth floor, and when the time came, it would inevitably be another trouble.

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"Bang!"

Outside the spiritual grinding plate, Feng Lao looked at Mu Yun, who was once again pressed and exploded by the sea of knowledge, and the spiritual tree buds, the corners of his mouth couldn't help twitching slightly, although he was just looking at it, but Feng Lao's heart was full of pain for no reason, yes, he was more sympathetic to Mu Yun's experience at this time.

However, Feng Lao immediately threw away the idea of being a little weak and timid, and raised his eyes to look at Mu Yun who fell to the ground and couldn't stop shaking, his mouth couldn't help but smack, and his hands were clasped around his chest, quite a bit of a posture to pass the time of boredom.

"Hehe, Yun boy, this taste is okay, your current spiritual power cultivation is that you can immediately break through to the triple middle grade of the Concentration Realm, and if you persist a few more times, you will definitely be able to." ”

Feng always said with a smile.

At this time, Mu Yun's spirit was already in a trance. He just muttered something meaninglessly, but after hearing Feng Lao's somewhat smug and playful laughter, he couldn't help but feel angry in his heart, and his teeth itched with hatred.

Mu Yun wanted to do what he wanted to do the most, if it was possible, he would definitely put this old guy who stood and talked without backache into this mental grinding plate. Let him also taste what it feels like for this sea of spiritual consciousness to be crushed into powder inch by inch, and then ask him if this taste is good!

But what Mu Yun didn't know was that in addition to watching the drama and abuse, there was also a touch of shock in Feng Lao's eyes, which was his admiration for Mu Yun's terrifying perverted endurance.

Because he also tried to use this spiritual grinding disc to cultivate spiritual power back then, and that kind of pain, even now he thinks about it. Still some hairs stand on end, and shudder.

Because this kind of pain is really not something that ordinary people can bear.

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A faint white light surged, filling this spiritual secret room, and those crystal grinding discs were still slowly rotating at a constant speed, and in the rotation, they released a terrifying force, crushing all the spiritual power in it.

"Bang...... Bang......"

The sound of a brittle burst of mental power. It reverberated clearly in this spiritual chamber, like the sound of crushing a crystal porcelain piece. It's a little harsh.

It's just that every time this kind of voice sounds, Feng Lao's palm behind him can't help but tremble slightly, showing that his heart is not as calm and indifferent as it seems.

The mental grinding wheel slowly rotated, as if in an endless cycle, repeating a simple but brutal action. Crush all the mental power in it!

And under the grinding plate, a thin young figure sat on the plate, like an ant, with every crisp sound, he couldn't help but tremble violently. Trembling and trembling from the soul.

But this thin young man's figure, this ant-like figure, but with a tenacious perseverance that is rare in the world, he endured the unparalleled pain of the crushing spiritual power, and between the crushing and repairing, he desperately honed his spiritual power.

"Twelfth......"

I don't know when, the color of abuse in Feng Lao's eyes has dissipated a lot, and it has been replaced by more and more admiration and appreciation.

He looked at the young man who was sitting under the spiritual mill with some surprise and shock, desperately honing his spiritual power, and was speechless for a long time.

Because he could feel that Mu Yun at this time was already at the end of the crossbow, but with the will to become stronger and the desire to take revenge quickly, he just persisted.

"Bang ......"

Another crackling sound sounded, and the shock in Feng Lao's eyes was even stronger, but this surprise changed suddenly again in another crisp sound half a night later.

The slight playful and sadistic color that still existed on his face also completely dissipated, and it gradually turned into a touch of solemnity, staring at Mu Yun silently.

Thirteen times!

Fourteen times!

Fifteen times!

For the fifteenth time, looking at Mu Yun who had endured the pain of being crushed and exploded fifteen times in that spiritual grinding plate, and enjoyed the terrible grinding of fifteen times that the spiritual tree buds were crushed and repaired, and then being crushed and repaired, Feng Lao was really shocked.

"This kid is too desperate......"

Feng Lao put down the hands that were wrapped around his chest, looked at the face in front of him, which was as white as paper, without a trace of blood, and sweat like Mu Yun under the rain, and sighed in a low voice.

And when Feng Lao admired, a spiritual tree bud that was almost translucent, like a crystal sculpture, was reformed in the air, and slowly floated back to Mu Yun's sea of knowledge, rooted in the depths of his sea of knowledge.

It's just that the difference this time is that the reorganization of this spiritual tree bud has attracted more spiritual power points around it to converge, and this result is that the spiritual tree bud that originally only had three crystal buds has slowly grown a fourth bud again.

And at the moment when this fourth sprout grew, a spiritual power fluctuation that was several times stronger than before suddenly emanated, causing a small spiritual power storm around Mu Yun's body, and it swept around.

Fifteen inhuman tempering, fifteen near-regional tortures, fifteen painful soul-shattering pains, finally in exchange for a breakthrough in Mu Yun's spiritual power, at this time, his spiritual power has finally completely entered the triple middle grade of the concentrating realm!

Slowly opening his eyes, as if he had been reborn, Mu Yun's gaze that was scattered to the extreme finally began to condense with a little sober aura.

Although Mu Yun's spiritual power has been freed from the torture of the spiritual grinding plate, he still feels that the pain from the depths of his soul is still remaining in his sea of consciousness.

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After a long time, Mu Yun, who had been silently resting and recovering, had a faint trace of blood on his extremely weak face, and in his eyes that were scattered to the extreme, he also had a little bit of awakening, and in the end, he was locked on the side of Feng Lao.

"Hey, hey!"

Seeing Mu Yun looking over, Feng Lao also smiled approvingly, and said softly.

"Hehe, Yun boy, it's not bad, the first time I used this spiritual grinding plate to cultivate, I was able to survive fifteen times, it's really good.

Looking at the weak and abnormal Mu Yun, Feng always said appreciatively.

Hearing this, Mu Yun reluctantly returned a bitter smile, in fact, he didn't want to survive these fifteen times, when this spiritual grinding plate crushed his spiritual power for the first time, he wanted to pass out completely, so as not to be afraid of the frightening pain of eating bones.

But helplessly, this kind of pain of crushing spiritual power comes from the depths of his soul, even if he is completely unconscious, the pain will still act on his body, making him faint even if he wants to.

However, although he is extremely weak and tired now, Mu Yun is still very happy, thinking that all this pain is worth it.

Because he obviously felt that his spiritual power was much stronger, and it seemed to be more condensed than before, it seemed that this spiritual grinding plate had an amazing effect on the cultivation of spiritual power.

Thinking about it, there was a hint of eagerness in Mu Yun's eyes, but this scared Feng Lao a lot, and he said busily.

"Ahem, Yun boy, it's your limit now, it's not appropriate to continue cultivating, it's better to take a good rest first, recover your mental and physical strength. ”

"In addition, it's best to take some pills and other things that can nourish your spiritual power, that will make your cultivation effect twice as effective with half the effort. Otherwise, with this kind of extremely painful high-intensity cultivation, it will easily lead to damage to the sea of consciousness, leaving a lot of sequelae. ”

"Well, I see, thank you teacher. ”

Hearing this, hearing Feng Lao's slightly concerned tone, Mu Yun suppressed the impulse in his heart and nodded seriously.

He also knew that one step at a time of cultivation was the right path, and if he tried his best to cultivate, he would go too far and cause a lot of damage.

Thinking about it, Mu Yun slowly sat up cross-legged, shook his head slightly, and slightly shook out the sharp pain that still remained in his mind, and then took a deep breath and began to concentrate on cultivating and cultivating his spiritual power.

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...... (To be continued.) )