The blue lake is reappeared.

[Psychic power lake has been detected, whether it has begun to absorb]

It is not immediately absorbed.

Tang Wen concentrated on the sea of consciousness.

Tadpole-like hieroglyphs, one by one.

Thirty-one in total.

He'd counted it so many times that he couldn't be mistaken.

According to what Bai Youruo said when he taught the [Spiritual Meditation Method].

As a peak martial artist, she has already sketched thirteen hieroglyphs.

Among martial artists, it's not good, but it's by no means bad.

Generally, the first entry is extraordinary, around eighteen.

After becoming a senior transcendent, relying on years of water grinding and hard work, maybe there will be some growth.

But if there is no talent and chance, it is about twenty-one or twelve.

And Tang Wen has exceeded thirty.

Both quality and quantity have gone up a big step.

Thirty, between twenty-one and twelve.

It's not as simple as a third of the difference.

At the same time, the output of mental power and the recovery speed after mental depletion are also incomparable.

Just like plums, it can only support the release of dark abilities for one hour.

And Tang Wen is particularly perverted, and he is not tired after one night.

Between the two, it is about the difference between three times a night, and once a night until dawn.

The former can only cope with the deep satisfaction of a lady, and the latter does not refuse to come.

Thirty-six hieroglyphs are outlined, which is the culmination of meditation.

The general transcendent pinnacle cannot be reached.

Once it is completed, it means that it will impact the Liupingang Martial Realm, and there will be at least sixty percent certainty.

The cultivation of spiritual power is too slow and too difficult.

As a result, there may be a lot of extraordinary numbers of major forces, major camps, and cities. But the number of the six powerhouses above the extraordinary is often greatly reduced.

A few minutes passed.

Within the sea of Tang Wen's consciousness, thirty hieroglyphs appeared scattered.

The thirty-first, from shallow to deep, flashes gently.

Then came the thirty-second.

Failed.

He didn't give up.

After several attempts, finally, the thirty-second hieroglyph was sketched.

It appears in a light, translucent state.

Sure enough, the further back you go, the harder it gets!

This thirty-second text is not a little more difficult than the previous one.

None of this can be counted.

Half of it at best.

The total is thirty-one and a half.

This is thanks to the use of the blue slate yesterday, which increased the spiritual power by 0.32., in order to succeed, otherwise this half of the text would not be able to be sketched no matter what.

Absorption begins.

Blue bubbles reappear.

Tang Wen held his breath.

Maintaining the stability of the thirty-two hieroglyphs has occupied almost 100% of the spirit.

His state can be described as that the CPU is running at full capacity, and if there is a cooling fan, it has already screamed at this time.

The bubbles swelled and filled the entire sea of consciousness.

Bang bang bang ~ Silent fluctuations sounded.

One by one, the hieroglyphs dissipated like bubbles.

Too reluctantly!

Tang Wen sighed.

Spiritual meditation is a meticulous technical work.

When you practice in a normal way, you need to do it carefully and cautiously in a quiet environment.

Like him, in the situation where the sea of consciousness is linked to the spiritual lake, the act of forcibly cultivating is really almost like death.

Airplanes!

Tang Wen withdrew from meditation.

The sea of consciousness is unstable, and he was forced to kick out by the [Experience Panel].

Somewhat similar to, timeout protection in online games.

"Awake? So fast?! It's only been three minutes, right? ”

Li Zi asked a series of rhetorical questions, which made Tang Wen frown:

"What do you mean by fast! I just haven't gotten into the groove yet. ”

"Then you'd rather fast forward!"

"Ahem".

Is this an unsolicited invitation?

However, there are also General Zhao and Qian Dong in the house.

The latter understood, and looked at Tang Wen with frowns.

Didn't say much, threw him a roll of the eye.

Tang Wen began to try again.

This time, he lowered the requirements and sketched only twenty-seven hieroglyphs.

Group of three.

Make them into a stable link.

Link the Psychic Lake.

The blue bubble expands.

Bang Bang Bang ~

Hieroglyphs dissipated.

Still can't hold on.

Tang Wen recalled that this time it seemed to be a little longer.

Try again!

Eighteen runes appeared, and when the bubble came, it shook for a while and shattered again.

Scold!

I still don't believe it.

He continued to toss: fifteen, twelve, and finally, nine hieroglyphs formed a three-three formation, barely able to survive the expansion of the bubbles, and stabilized!

There's a play!

The sea of consciousness is stretched open by violence.

Unrelieved swelling pains hit.

The nine hieroglyphs in my mind flickered along with the mental power values in the experience panel.

[Fine:11.73]

[Fine:11.85]

[Fine:12.00]

【……】

The huge spiritual power dyes the sea of consciousness into light blue,

The nine hieroglyphs have also been changed.

The original deep color is even deeper.

The gas pain also began to subside.

Tang Wen is happy.

Divide most of the spirit, and at a higher frequency, let the nine hieroglyphs rotate in an orderly manner.

This is the cultivation method of [Meditation Method].

It's just that in this case, it's more difficult.

The hieroglyphs turn pale black.

It's a very pure black, as if it has a matte effect.

I don't know how long it took.

There was a roar in the sea of consciousness.

Tang Wen was extremely tired and withdrew from this state.

When he opened his eyes, Li Zi was startled.

Sunny Burst!

I saw that his eyes were shining, as dazzling as the muzzle flame that he spit out when shooting at night!

"What are you?"

"This is a manifestation of a surge in mental power!"

"How is this possible?!"

Li Zi's face was puzzled.

General Zhao's cultivation of the [Meditation Method] is still short, and he knows nothing about spiritual power.

Li Zixu chattered: "How do you feel?" You won't be fooled by the vast amount of spiritual power, will you? Look, who am I? ”

Tang Wen turned his head and slowly observed everything around him.

It does look like a fool.

Li Zi's eyes showed sadness: "It's over!" Finished! Finally, a man who has taken a good eye has become a fool! ”

Tang Wen glanced at her.

Li Zi was stunned: "Not stupid? Do you still know me? Who am I to you? ”

Tang Wen ignored her.

The spiritual power grabbed from the azure stone slab reached [Fine: 13.99]

Far more than before.

Although the value is also slowly decreasing, he has a feeling that he can keep more this time.

It's just that the overflowing spiritual power is not so easy to control.

He was in a wonderful state.

Greatly enhanced eyesight, seeing everything around you, you can see everything around you in detail.

Even without looking at it with your eyes, your mental power can be scanned in a 360-degree panorama.

Outside the window, the ants are busy, and the texture of the wooden furniture is clearly reflected in my mind.

The clothes of the child-faced big bear girl in front of her are even more the same as if she was not wearing them.

Tang Wen swept it at a glance, it was really white and big.

He hurriedly looked away, and if he didn't move away, his body would forcibly salute.

It can only be said that it is worthy of a childish face, and it is indeed very pink.

Li Zi didn't know that he was being looked at, and said evilly: "I'm your eldest wife!" It's your sister! Your fiancée! You know? ”

Tang Wen smiled: "Got it, the thirty-seventh concubine!" ”

A horse with a broken plum face!

General Zhao and Qian Dong came over, their faces full of concern.

Looking at the two of them, Tang Wen smiled bitterly: "I originally wanted to explore the experience and teach it to you." Now it seems that you will have to come by yourselves. I'm afraid my method is not suitable for you. ”

Qian Dong looked at the terrifying light in his eyes, and hurriedly shook his head: "You kid have a good rest for a few days first!" It is not necessary to practice martial arts in the camp, and it is still like this when you get here. ”

You can't rest for a few days.

This time it came out, in the name of letting off steam.

It's been three or four days.

It's time to go back to the mountain city.

……

(End of chapter)