Juyan City is the most magnificent and sprawling city on the mainland, the center of everything political, economic, cultural, and so on.

Therefore, the population base and the number of floating population in the city are also second to none. The number of inns and restaurants in the city is unmatched by other cities.

There is no shortage of silver taels in the hands of the Yu Linghe sisters and brothers, not to mention, the Beihai currency in their hands is a strong currency used in the entire Beihai, and more than two million Beihai coins are in hand, so naturally there is no need to embarrass themselves in food, clothing, housing and transportation.

They found the largest inn in the city, and then took a secluded courtyard directly. If this kind of thing happens inside the studio, it will more or less attract people's attention and talk about it. However, in this Juyan City, the wealth of the entire continent has been gathered. Therefore, this seemingly tyrant-like handwriting did not attract anyone's attention. Because not to mention the chartering of a courtyard, even if the entire inn is chartered, it happens from time to time.

At this time, in the quiet courtyard, Yu Linghe was sitting cross-legged.

If you look at it on the surface, it seems that he is cultivating star power, but in the world, his spiritual consciousness is condensing darts in the sea of consciousness.

Now that he knew the benefits of darts, Yu Linghe certainly refused to let it go.

Even for the small trade fair that was held after the auction, he had to work harder.

What's more, after constantly refining the darts and taking them out, Yu Linghe deeply realized the benefits of doing so. That is, his spiritual power is always growing little by little, and after many times of condensed darts, there will be a gratifying change, that is, after a few days, the strength of the spiritual power contained in the darts he condenses will definitely be a little more than before.

Although there is only a little bit more. Even if the best identification method is used, it may not be able to detect it, but Yu Linghe, as the initiator, can still clearly distinguish the difference between the two.

Of course, this is also because he has a wise eye, otherwise it is impossible to be accurate to this extent.

Anyway. Since Yu Linghe had found a spiritual strength training method that was most suitable for him, of course he was persevering and cultivating as much as he could.

Just like at this moment, the spiritual power in the sea of consciousness was surging wildly, and every time it surged, the surging spiritual water suddenly rose and fell, and with the amplitude of the fluctuation continued to increase, it even wiped out the two chessboards. Moreover, Yu Linghe could still feel it. The rook chess in Chinese chess is constantly being washed by spiritual power.

It's just that it doesn't seem to be something that can be achieved in the short term if you want to activate the rook.

After all, this was not the deep sea, and there was no super cultivation holy place like killer whales for him to splurge. And if you improve step by step, it is absolutely impossible to do so quickly.

Above the sea of consciousness, Yu Linghe deliberately hung the dart here.

At this time. Wisps of spiritual water were driven by pressure, and they surged upward. Eventually, he broke away from the large army and entered one of the dart models little by little.

This is the extraction and indoctrination of spiritual power, and everything is centered on Yu Linghe's will.

When a third of the spiritual water in the sea of consciousness was missing, the dart finally took shape.

Three azure darts hung side by side in the air, and the light they emitted reflected each other, even if it was Yu Linghe himself. When looking at these lights, there is a feeling of fascination.

This is the crystallization of spiritual power, and it has an irresistible attraction for cultivators. After all, Yu Linghe himself was also a cultivator, so it was naturally difficult to resist the temptation from it.

A moment later. He sighed softly, and as his mind turned, the first condensed dart suddenly appeared in his hand.

Although Yu Linghe went all out to condense the darts, he also had a careful plan and did not drink to quench his thirst.

In his sea of consciousness, there are always two darts on standby, and there is always only one dart he takes out.

The battle with countless krakens on the island brought him the deepest impression and lesson. Therefore, whenever possible, he keeps his physical condition in a better state at all times. Only in this way will it be possible for him to deal with any sudden changes.

Two darts as a base, this is already one of Yu Linghe's necessary means under normal circumstances.

Looking at the dart in his hand, he sensed the energy contained in it. A smile slowly appeared on the corner of his mouth, as the Wisdom Eye clearly told him that his mental strength had improved slightly.

It may not be an impressive improvement, but after many years, it will be able to shine. I think that when the divine punishment chain was added, he also consumed it little by little.

The dart was included in the spatial ring, and this spatial equipment was given by the Shadow Wolf Clan to make amends. There's not a lot of space in it, but if it's used to hold darts...... No matter how tired Yu Linghe was, it would never be possible to fill the space inside this ring with darts.

Sensing the number of darts inside, Yu Linghe nodded with satisfaction.

He closed his eyes again, and the spiritual power in the sea of consciousness boiled again. Of course, Yu Linghe was not condensing darts this time, but exercising spiritual strength.

He had long found that when he condensed the darts, he immediately exercised his mental strength, and the effect was undoubtedly the best.

In fact, if you condense three darts at one time and then cultivate after the spiritual power is exhausted, maybe the effect can be even higher. However, such an approach is inevitably a bit too extreme, and may cause irreparable damage to the sea of consciousness. Therefore, no matter how efficient it is, Yu Linghe does not dare to do it easily.

For him, the power that can be controlled by himself is the best power, and those forces that are bent on seeking pleasure and do not know the consequences, he tries not to touch them as much as possible.

After a long time, when the spiritual water in the sea of consciousness once again had the feeling of being full of water, Yu Linghe suddenly understood that the cultivation of his spiritual power had come to an end.

Just when he habitually wanted to withdraw from the sea of consciousness, that thought suddenly fell on a thing.

In addition to the darts that can be shot, there is also a part of the darts game, which is the target.

All along, this target and the dart were suspended in the air at the same time, but Yu Linghe's attention was always attracted by the dart, and he had no leisure to pay attention to the target at all.

And at this moment, Yu Linghe finally set his sights on here.

This target is not an ordinary toy, but a kind of official competition.

The dartboard is divided into 20 equal zones, with a score of 1-20 points, with 50 points for the innermost red center area (bull's-eye) and 25 points for the green ring area of the outer circle of the bull's-eye. There are also two narrow rings on the dartboard, the outer narrow ring is the double area of the corresponding partition, and the inner ring narrow ring is the triple area of the corresponding partition.

Therefore, in official competitions, the highest scoring area on the board is not the bullseye 50 division, but the triple area of the 20 division, and each dart scored 60 points for each dart.

When the spiritual consciousness was paying attention to the target, Yu Linghe even faintly sensed a trace of strange and powerful power from it.

This power is of an extremely high rank, and seems to be on par with the regular power displayed by Flashstep and Red Cloud Mist.

However, with Reiga's current strength, he couldn't use this power at all.

But he had a feeling that one day, when he could use the target freely, he would be able to unleash a powerful enough power.

But how do you pry this thing?

Yu Linghe's heart moved, if this dart model is infused with spiritual power, it can condense the purest spiritual power crystal, so what will happen when the spiritual power is infused into the target?

Once this thought sprung up, it suddenly spread uncontrollably.

Yu Linghe carefully operated the spiritual water and instilled it towards the target.

When these spiritual waters came to the target, they were immediately swallowed by the target, and this guy was like a shriveled sponge, trying his best to absorb the spiritual water from the sea of consciousness. Moreover, what shocked Yu Linghe was that its absorption speed was far faster than that of darts.

Although Yu Linghe had tried his best to control it, this target showed a feeling of extreme longing, which made him unconsciously send most of the spiritual water.

When Yu Linghe finally reacted and immediately cut off the spiritual water, he was shocked to find that the spiritual water in the sea of consciousness was only a thin layer left, and it was almost exhausted.

Without thinking, Yu Linghe practiced again.

It took him an hour to fill up all the missing spiritual water.

It was only at this moment that he turned his attention to the target again.

The target was originally bleak and inconspicuous. However, at this time, an area on the target lit up.

One partition.

The target represented a zone of territory that lit up, and it emitted a blue glow that surpassed even a dart.

This doesn't seem surprising, though.

The darts were only condensed with one-third of his spiritual power, but this small division had already condensed almost all of his spiritual power. That's a three-fold gap, so how can we still be consistent?

Yu Linghe's spiritual consciousness was focused on the target, and for some reason, there seemed to be a trace of bad premonition lingering in his mind.

Gradually, his face turned ugly.

Because he finally understood where his bad premonition came from.

When all his spiritual power was instilled into the target, it only lit up a section.

So, if he wants to light up all the targets, how much spiritual water does he need?

If it was really what he thought, it would be a number that would have made him shudder.

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