Chapter VIII: Mental Injury
"Bring it to me. ”
The bald boy waved his hand.
Suddenly, several teenagers dragged an unconscious man up.
Wang Xuanyang frowned, this unconscious person was the gray-clothed young man who had stayed in Fubei Square before.
The young man did not have any injuries all over his body, but Wang Xuanyang was keenly aware that his spirit was in an extremely chaotic state, which was obviously caused by the mental coercion that exceeded the limit of his own will. Generally speaking, when people are under intense mental stress, they will have the limit to bear and instinctively pass out.
Judging from this young man's previous appearance, his will is extremely tenacious, and his character is still very stubborn, and he dares to confront several groups without even condensing the talismans.
He could almost guess that this young man should have been holding up the bald boy's mental coercion, and finally caused Yan Zòng's mental damage.
This kind of mental injury, once not treated in time, will become more and more severe in the future.
"You're going too far. ”
Wang Xuanyang's face became extremely cold, and word by word popped out of his mouth.
The bald boy's behavior is simply to completely abolish the gray-clothed boy.
"Sure enough, I'm a little capable, but I'll let you know what it means to be incompetent. ”
A hint of surprise flashed in the bald boy's eyes, obviously surprised that Wang Xuanyang could resist his spiritual coercion.
But then he laughed fiercely, and seemed to like to oppress others and find pleasure.
The green light in his eyes was bright, more runes flickered and flickered, and a cold, murderous spiritual coercion enveloped Wang Xuanyang.
Wang Xuanyang's face changed slightly, this bald young man was only afraid that he had reached the level of a rune disciple above sixty bases.
Fortunately, he had condensed seventy-two runes, otherwise, this time he would have been really troublesome.
He snorted coldly, and a spiritual coercion stronger than that of the bald boy was transmitted from the center of his eyebrows, suddenly tearing apart the spiritual coercion of the bald boy.
The sinister smile on the bald boy's face froze completely, and he immediately became shocked.
"Seventy or more talismans?"
He had already felt Wang Xuanyang's true strength.
He was no longer as strong and domineering as before, but his face became solemn, the sweat on his forehead was like beans, and his body swayed, obviously unable to withstand Wang Xuanyang's spiritual coercion.
"Fuck off. ”
Wang Xuanyang snorted lightly, like a thunderbolt, and suddenly, the bald boy couldn't support it anymore, and he took a few steps back, and finally didn't sit on the ground like those people before, but he was already trembling.
Others were even more miserable, many slumped on the ground, their faces full of horror.
Wang Xuanyang walked in front of the comatose gray-clothed young man, looked at the face that seemed extremely resolute and resolute even if he was unconscious, and sighed in his heart, if he hadn't fused with his predecessor's soul memory and his talent had become **, I was afraid that he would be like this gray-clothed young man, struggling to wander in front of the threshold of the talisman.
Although he didn't know the young man in gray, he still admired the young man in gray a little, he was not afraid of being strong, he dared to fight, such a heart, as long as there was enough opportunity, he would definitely achieve something.
For those registered disciples who succumbed to the Yinwei of several large groups, Wang Xuanyang was contemptuous from the bottom of his heart, and he didn't even have this bit of courage, so why should he pursue the supreme talism?
He took out a pill bottle from his arms, and everywhere there was a pill the size of a broad bean, crystal clear and transparent, and a restrained golden luster seeped out from the inside.
This is a high-level Huishen Pill.
The mental damage of the gray-clothed boy is very strict, and it must be repaired by having a spiritual elixir.
Of course, it is a bit of a waste to use the high-grade Huishen Pill, as long as you take a few Huishen Pills, within a few days, you can completely recover your spirit.
However, the high-level Hui Shen Pill also has the advantage that the Hui Shen Pill does not have, that is, it has a great stimulating and promoting effect on people who have not condensed the runes, and maybe they can make the gray-clothed boy break through the bottleneck in one fell swoop and condense the runes.
"High-level Huishen Pill?"
The bald boy couldn't help but change his face slightly when he saw that Wang Xuanyang actually used the high-grade Huishen Pill to treat the gray-clothed boy's mental damage.
He didn't have the capital to take this kind of pill.
Wang Xuanyang opened the mouth of the gray-clothed young man and put the high-level Huishen Pill into his mouth, and this high-level Huishen Pill would melt when it encountered saliva.
After a while, the gray-clothed young man snorted, and then slowly opened his eyes, as soon as he saw Wang Xuanyang nearby, his nerves tensed, and he suddenly bounced away, with a wary face.
However, he soon realized that something was wrong, and a warm current was surging in his mind, repairing his damaged spirit, making him mentally empty, and giving birth to an extremely strange feeling.
"What is this?"
Although he had never taken a spiritual pill, he had long heard of the effects and signs of a spiritual pill, and the warm current in his mind now was obviously a sign of taking a spirit pill.
He only remembered that he was oppressed by the spiritual coercion of the bald boy, and he could no longer support it, he was confused, and finally he didn't know anything.
Suddenly, he saw the young man with a smile on his face in front of him, and was slightly stunned, this was not the person who stayed in Fubei Square with him a few days ago?
I didn't see Wang Xuanyang a few days ago, and I thought that Wang Xuanyang had given in.
Now seeing Wang Xuanyang, and then looking at the surrounding situation, the bald young man's face was pale, and his eyes looking at Wang Xuanyang were full of fear, while the others were sitting on the ground, looking frightened, combined with the situation on his body, he naturally guessed something.
However, he thought that Wang Xuanyang was the same as him, and he had not condensed the runes.
"Thank you. ”
There was a hint of gratitude in the eyes of the gray-clothed young man.
He is a clumsy man and does not know how to express his gratitude.
Wang Xuanyang nodded slightly, and said lightly: "What I gave you just now was a high-grade Huishen Pill, perhaps, you can use the medicinal properties to have a glimmer of hope to condense the rune." ”
After finishing speaking, he walked towards the Fubei Square, and the people of several groups did not dare to stop him at all.
Even the bald boy who cultivated as a sixty-base talisman disciple was no opponent, let alone them?
The gray-clothed young man was slightly stunned, and then showed a trace of shock, how could he not have heard of the high-grade Huishen Pill, this requires nineteen rune pens, for him, it is simply astronomical, even if it is a rune coin, he is not able to earn it.
No wonder the warm currents in my mind continue to flow one after another.
He knew it was his chance.
Immediately hurriedly followed behind Wang Xuanyang and walked into the Fu Tablet Square, he had to take advantage of the effective period of the high-grade Hui Shen Pill to step up his comprehension of the Fu Tablet.
On the huge rune tablet square, there are many rune monuments.
There are only five figures in the Enlightenment Monument.
However, each of them has an indescribable temperament, and it can be faintly seen that there is a faint halo circulating around them, which is countless rune images.
Once you reach the level of three hundred base runes, you can initially reach the point where the runes are projected outside the body.
Of course, this is not the release of spiritual power, it is just a vision that appears when the talisman reaches a certain level, and the spiritual power is extremely full and condensed, almost to the point of achieving the edge and opening up the spiritual channel.
If you reach the level of a rune and release your spiritual power, it is far from it, and you can use your spiritual power to condense the rune shadow outside the body, so as to cast a real rune.
The talisman used by the Fu disciples was empty and could not really wield its power.
They were in the deepest level of enlightenment, so Wang Xuanyang and the gray-clothed young man entered the Fubei Square and did not alarm them.
Wang Xuanyang glanced at the five figures and understood that these five people must be those five genius disciples who are amazingly talented and have a chance to be directly promoted to the inner disciples.
However, Wang Xuanyang did not admire it at all, but was very unhappy.
Just for his own comprehension of the Fu Monument, he actually forcibly cleared the field, regardless of the feelings of others, Wang Xuanyang is the most disgusted with such a person, if it weren't for his own lack of strength, he really wanted to drive these guys out, let them enjoy it, and be driven out of the Fu Tablet Square.
Pity.
Wang Xuanyang shook his head, now he can only take care of himself, he must condense all the base runes before the assessment.
Only by becoming an inner disciple can we resolve the crisis.
Wang Xuanyang sat down in front of a talisman tablet and began to comprehend the talisman tablet.
With a strong soul, Wang Xuanyang participated in the enlightenment of the base talisman, which was as simple as eating and drinking, and one by one the talismans were condensed.
When his mental power was consumed, he took a high-grade Huishen Pill.
If he was hungry, he would take a pill of Bigudan.
With the support of a large number of pills, the degree of Wang Xuanyang's condensed base talisman reached a jaw-dropping level
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