Chapter Seventy-Seven: Three Thousand Tempers (Part II)

Despite this, his cultivation state at this time was also extremely amazing. Every hour, his heavenly power can be fully refilled, and in this hour, he can also release sixty spatial splits, and every minute of waiting is used to think about the various characteristics produced when the spatial splits are cast, and he also constantly releases this skill from different angles and directions. It was as if the continuous release of spatial fragmentation had become a part of his life.

The more he continued to use his skills, think, ponder, refine, and experiment, the more obsessed he became. This cultivation method, which he originally considered to be very clumsy, brought him an unprecedented feeling, because he clearly felt that the spatial split was like a closed door, which slowly opened to him in the process of constantly casting it.

In an hour, Zhou Weiqing was able to perform an average of one hundred and forty to one hundred and fifty spatial splits, and for a whole day in a row, he was doing this almost sleeplessly. Only then did he understand that if an ordinary Heavenly Bead Master wanted to complete this cultivation a thousand times, he was afraid that it would not be possible to do it in three days and three nights, but it would probably exceed five days, and how much would the consumption of this be to the body?

No wonder Lin Tianxi's resolute personality was reluctant to try this cultivation method easily.

After Zhou Weiqing was immersed in that wonderful feeling, he was never willing to come out of it easily, because there seems to be no end to tempering and understanding a skill, and when you feel a kind of magic in it, there seem to be infinite changes in this wonder, and every subtle change can bring you a strange feeling.

A day has passed, Zhou Weiqing has performed more than 1,700 spatial splits, and he is addicted to it, and he doesn't even know when the fat cat has jumped out of his arms.

This time, the fat cat didn't sleep, and when it found out that Zhou Weiqing was able to perform more than a hundred spatial splits in one hour, its dark purple eyes were already full of shock. Although in its eyes, Zhou Weiqing's cultivation that had just entered the realm of heavenly divine power was still very low, but his ability to recover was not even a powerhouse at the level of the upper Heavenly Sect! It is said that only after cultivating into the realm of heavenly power and comprehending the truth of heaven and earth could he let his body resonate with the heaven and earth yuan force, so as to reach the realm of rapid recovery of heavenly power.

The fat cat asked himself that his cultivation was much higher than Zhou Weiqing's, but it knew that if his heavenly power was restored, he would not be as good as Zhou Weiqing.

The rapid recovery of heavenly power means that the ability to continue to fight is strong. You can also hone your skills at a speed that is several times faster than others. What's more, Zhou Weiqing's immortal magic skill has a unique cultivation method. The fat cat vaguely felt that if Zhou Weiqing continued to cultivate in this way, his cultivation speed would even be better than that of the secret exercises of several holy lands.

Zhou Weiqing's cultivation continued until the evening of the next day, because when he grabbed the jug to drink water, his subconscious did not find that the water had entered his throat, and he was subconsciously stunned for a moment. And at this time, a purple light shot out of the fat cat's eyes, which penetrated from the center of Zhou Weiqing's eyebrows, which woke him up from his addictive state.

Zhou Weiqing, who came to his senses, was stunned for a moment, and then he felt that his body was soft, and he sat down on the ground as soon as his buttocks were sitting, and a strong feeling of weakness spread to every corner of his body like a tide. He only felt a roar in his brain, and his body meridians were almost moaning, and the pain was as if his soul had been emptied in an instant.

It took half an hour for Zhou Weiqing to come back to his senses, but the clothes on his body were already soaked with sweat. You must know that his body that has been transformed by black beads is much stronger than ordinary people, and such a situation has occurred. At this time, Zhou Weiqing's first thought was, if an ordinary Heavenly Bead Master took this method to temper his skills and completed them a thousand times in five days, what would he feel like?

His guess was correct, Xiao Yan saw that Zhou Weiqing was a little disdainful of this cultivation method, and it was obviously impossible to use it, so he didn't tell him about the side effects. If a normal Dzi Master came like this, he would have to lie in bed for at least half a month to recover. That feeling of pain is the reason why they are usually reluctant to cultivate their skills in this way, especially their reluctance to cultivate a second time.

After resting for a while, Zhou Weiqing took out some of the dry food prepared in advance from his space necklace and nibbled on a few bites, and rested for more than half an hour, until it was dark outside, and he could be regarded as recovering some strength. I ran to the restaurant in the hotel and asked for a large pot of porridge and ate it with some meat floss. But even so, the feeling of weakness was not completely shaken off.

Back in the room, Zhou Weiqing almost collapsed directly on the bed, and the strong feeling of weakness took away his consciousness almost instantly, and he fell asleep.

When he woke up from his sleep in a daze, it was already noon the next day, and he didn't dare to eat anything else, but poured a belly of porridge with meat floss, plus a little green vegetables boiled in the porridge, Zhou Weiqing was relieved. Still, mental fatigue is quite significant.

Feeling the warmth in his abdomen, Zhou Weiqing returned to the room with palpitations, the feeling yesterday was really terrible, at that time, he was so weak that he didn't even have the ability to think. It was as if he was going to die.

However, after regaining the ability to think at this time, Zhou Weiqing also deeply felt the benefits brought to him by this way of tempering skills.

Two days, nearly 3,000 times of continuous use, already made him feel very special. In the past, Zhou Weiqing only used the skill of Yizhu rubbing as a tool, the tool of the Dzi Master. Although it is not difficult to use, what you feel is the most direct effect of the skill.

However, after two days of cultivation, he found that spatial fragmentation was obviously different from other skills. Other skills are still tools, but the fragmentation of the ear space has become a part of one's life, even one's soul, an inseparable part.

The myriad mysteries of spatial fragmentation are merging with him bit by bit. It's still a skill, but the meaning is completely different.

In fact, even he didn't know that the effect of this kind of thousand-time tempering skill was not so strong, because no one could temper the skill continuously up to three thousand times like Zhou Weiqing. Three thousand times of tempering is not as simple as adding three times and a thousand times! The continuous three thousand times of perception made Zhou Weiqing truly understand the inner meaning of this skill. I even understood some of the mysteries of rubbing skills. He was able to do this without being taught by a teacher, almost against the sky.

The fat cat had already fallen asleep, but Zhou Weiqing's spirit was extremely excited, because, tomorrow, he was about to use the spatial fragmentation he had just comprehended to deal with the opponent of the next round of the Dzi Competition.

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