Ji Yong reminded a little cold night: "Take the hot iron, if you go to learn Qingfeng Boxing now, you will definitely get twice the result with half the effort." ”

"Thank you. Han Ye didn't ask much, hugged his fists and thanked them, and walked quickly to the side of Douwu. He humbly asked them for advice. Coupled with the help of peace and joy, it was not long before I became one with them.

Here, Yang Qing's strength is on par with the cold night. After Shen Yun finished refining his spiritual power, the total consumption of evil power was close to forty percent. If you grit your teeth and suffer some hardships, it's not impossible to refine another one...... Shen Yun opened his eyes, and halfway through, he met the eager gaze of everyone's puppets.

Then grit your teeth again! He pinched the magic trick in his left hand and said, "Next." ”

This time, the puppets launched the blazing.

Shen Yun still acquiesced.

After watching two rounds of refining, Mingchi didn't need to be instructed, and he made preparations as required.

Seeing this, Shen Yun nodded slightly approvingly: "Very good." So, here we go. ”

"Yes. Mingchi smiled, closed his eyes, and meditated.

Shen Yun originally thought that this time, because the evil force would soon be consumed below the warning line, he would have some hardships. No, when the force really dropped to the warning line, there was no familiar pinprick on his forehead.

What is going on? He couldn't help but secretly say: Strange!

However, it was the critical moment of refining, and he didn't dare to be distracted too much, so he could only press his doubts for the time being.

After another quarter of an hour, almost a tenth of the force was consumed. At this time, the refining was nearing the end, and on his forehead, a pain like a pinprick suddenly appeared.

Shen Yun couldn't help but rejoice in his heart—it must be because the Dao power and evil power have become more condensed than before!

A merry heart makes a cheerful countenance. For a moment, the pain on his forehead seemed to be suppressed by joy, and it did not worsen as it had been in the previous cases, as it had been in the previous cases, because the force continued to be rapidly consumed.

After a while, the refining was over. Shen Yun let go of the magic trick in his left hand, slowly exhaled a breath of turbidity, opened his eyes, and said to the puppets: "I want to meditate for some time. You might as well go and practice Qingfeng Fist. ”

"Yes. All the puppets were smart people, and they immediately understood what was going on, and they all clasped their fists together to receive the order.

Except for Ji Yong, who sat down cross-legged in place, the rest of the puppets walked over and joined the ranks of Douwu.

Shen Yun practiced for a while, and the pinprick on his forehead disappeared. Yes, he was even more sure in his heart what was going on.

After another quarter of an hour, a week had only gone for a while, but the strength had already recovered to the fullest. Something unexpected happened to Shen Yun - refining the blazing spiritual power obviously cost about the same as Cold Night and Yang Qing, but the condensation effect of the evil power was almost doubled.

This is not the first time this has happened. Shen Yun couldn't help but think: Could it be that below the cordon, the effect is better?

Thinking of this, he decided that when he got to the cordon, he would try to hold on for a little longer. This will allow you to verify that your guess is correct.

After one week of walking, Shen Yun did not rush to call the puppets over and continue refining spiritual power, but looked inwardly at the Mud Pill Palace to see "that thing".

As he expected. "That thing" is still there.

I saw it quickly emerge from the passage.

Every time the practice is over, it is the time when the Mud Pill Palace is full of Dao power. However, it had only appeared in the Mud Pill Palace, and its Dao power had immediately decreased by almost half a percent.

Then, it flashed again, slipped back into the passage, and disappeared without a trace.

At the same time, in the Mud Pill Palace, the air waves surged. The associated memory bubble silently bursts and disappears.

Shen Yun sighed in his heart. The situation has indeed not changed fundamentally, it can only be said that after the last time of Tonghuafu, the power of "that thing" has been greatly reduced, and the situation has been greatly improved.

For example, just now, "that thing" was still "stealing" the results of his practice, so that only half of his income from this practice was left.

However, compared to before, it is really a big improvement. In the past, every time I practiced, more than ninety percent of the effects were stolen by "that thing."

Under such circumstances, his cultivation speed was at least three times that of before.

It's a pity that in this Heavenly God Sacrifice Hall, his Dao power is limited, so he can't reflect the effect for the time being. But recently, his cultivation has skyrocketed, and he has really felt it many times.

Just like just now, the evil force was obviously consumed to the level of the warning line, but there was no pinprick-like pain in the forehead immediately, but the evil force was consumed again, and the forehead finally hurt. This is the evidence that the cultivation has risen a lot.

It's strange to say. Here, his Dao power is obviously limited. And what he uses and practices is all evil power. It stands to reason that the power should have grown faster. However, the opposite is clearly true. The pinprick sensation on the forehead is a little later than before, indicating that the growth of Dao power far exceeds that of evil power.

Shen Yun really couldn't figure out what was going on.

If you can't think about it, then don't think about it for now. Then refine and complete the task of this link. He said to himself.

So, the refining continued.

This time, after refining the spiritual power of the third human puppet, his evil power approached the warning line. According to the plan, he did not stop, but called the fourth one to continue refining.

After a dozen breaths, the force dropped to the warning line. But there was still no pinprick on the forehead.

The exertion consumed another 10%, and the pinprick sensation followed.

The brass force is consumed again, and the pinprick sensation suddenly intensifies. After that, as before, the pain intensified with each continuous exertion of the exertion.

So, as before, the headache was more and more seriously affecting the refining, and no matter how much Shen Yun concentrated his energy, it was useless. The efficiency of refining has been greatly reduced, and the power consumed is getting faster and faster.

It's a vicious circle. Shen Yun couldn't restrain it at all. As a result, refining the spiritual power of the fourth puppet, he consumed half more power.

By the time the refining was finally completed, he already had a splitting headache. Only half of the force remains.

He didn't care about greeting everyone's puppets, and he immediately ran the exercises.

Facts have once again proved that practicing at this time is indeed more effective.

The speed of recovery has increased by nearly three percent.

When a big week comes down, the effect is even more effective than the previous one.

What's even happier is that through two comparisons, Shen Yun preliminarily determined the root cause of this effect - or "that thing".

When he reaches his limit, "that thing" is also greatly inhibited. At the end of the practice, the time for it to appear was a full breath slower.

Don't underestimate the timing of this breath.

In just an instant, more than seventy percent of the newly condensed Dao power had already spread out in the Mud Pill Palace, turning into mist.

Therefore, when "that thing" Shanshan was late, she could only devour the remaining two percent of the more power.

Compared with the previous time, the results of the practice have been preserved.

Shen Yun figured out what was going on, and secretly clenched his fists.

It couldn't be clearer. "That thing" is absolutely harmful, and we have to find a way to get rid of it.

So, how do you get rid of "that thing"?

Judging from the practice just now, the Tonghua character really has no effect. Perhaps pushing the limits is one direction.

Thinking of this, Shen Yun's heart lit up.