Chapter 130: Impact Condensate
Tianchen in mid-air looked pale and a little prostrate, but his facial expression was still light, so that the onlookers could not see the slightest abnormality. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info
He turned his gaze, scanned everything below, and then slowly landed, the purple short sword in his hand had long been withdrawn, and his face was flat, and he slowly spoke.
"I don't know if this counts as a junior victory?"
"Sun Huaiping is seriously injured and can't wake up, so naturally you won. But I still advise you, leaving a line in everything is also leaving a way back for yourself, don't do too much. The white-robed elder below glanced at the person at his feet, moved his fingers, and made a magic decision at Sun Huaiping, and said lightly at Tianchen.
"The other party's style of play is almost a scoundrel, and the younger generation is also forced to do so. This treasure has just been sacrificed for a short time, and it is difficult for the younger generation to control the power for a while, so there was an accident. Tianchen said apologetically.
Hearing this, the white-robed elder nodded, said no more, and leaned over to check Sun Huaiping's injuries. After a while, he frowned slightly, took out a white porcelain bottle from his arms, poured out an emerald green pill, and gave it to Sun Huaiping.
At this time, the people of Yuling Mountain were late, and after getting the approval of the white-robed elders, they carried Sun Huaiping off the platform. Several of the disciples of Yuling Mountain looked at Tianchen's gaze, full of hatred.
The people of the other sects looked at Tianchen with awe, and they no longer dared to despise it and treat it as a rival.
The former genius boy has been silent for six years, and if he doesn't make a sound, he is a blockbuster.
Tianchen didn't care about this, he saluted the white-robed elder, turned around, and returned to the rest place alone, closing his eyes and breathing.
Although the power of the Qingyang Sword is huge, the consequence of using it this time is that the spiritual power in his body is exhausted, and if he does not quickly meditate and recover, then there will be a lack of spiritual power in the next few games. It would be too unjust to be eliminated because of this.
Thinking of this, Tianchen took two more pills to restore spiritual power, grabbed a middle-grade spirit stone in each hand, and desperately absorbed the spiritual power in the refining spirit stone.
"What's the matter with this kid? How could that sword just now be so powerful, it seems to be far beyond the scope of magic weapons, but it can't reach the level of magic weapons... When did this son have the fragment of the magic weapon?"
"What? You didn't give this treasure?" asked Mo Wei on the side.
"Hehe, if I have this baby, I will only give it to Chu Shifeng of the old man group, after all, even if the novice group wins the first place, it will only be the eleventh place in the conference. To really get the first place, it still depends on the competition of the elderly group. Jiang Ling glanced at him and opened his mouth to say.
Mo Wei nodded when he heard this: "Also, no matter how much the newcomer jumps, the strength gap between the newcomer and the old man is already there." If you want to get the most benefits, you still have to look at the performance of the old man. ”
"Alas, I can only say that this son is deeply blessed, and this matter is still hidden from me. ”
"What's the matter, don't you allow your apprentice to have a little secret?" Mo Wei glanced at his old friend, and mocked the corners of his mouth.
"How could it be, I was thinking, when Tianchen came back, he said that he wanted to take the first place in the conference, but I didn't take it seriously at the time, and I thought it was his bold words. I've been busy with new disciples in the past few years, and I haven't paid much attention to him, so it seems that there are a lot of secrets. Winning the first place is really not a casual talk. ”
Jiang Lingdao stared at Tianchen, who was meditating, and said lightly. Mo Bu was shocked when he heard this, and also looked over.
"Does he want to enter the top ten newcomers, and challenge the old man? Although the power of the sword just now is earth-shattering, compared to those old people in the Void Pill Realm, it is enough to see, but the spiritual power in his body is insufficient, this is a threshold that cannot be crossed. ”
"Well, as for what he thinks, I don't know. Not to mention anything else, just one sword is enough to occupy a place in the newcomer group. ”
Gangneung Dao was in a very good mood, stroking his beard, and his eyes scanned back and forth on Tianchen, who was meditating with his eyes closed, and he seemed to be in love.
The damage to the second platform was not serious, the elder who was guarding the platform just urged some kind of magic circle, and the platform flickered twice, and it was back to normal.
The game is running as normal.
The number of people was further reduced, so the game went on quickly, and Zuo Ke'er faced Lingxiu Mountain's disciple this time.
Like Su Youmin before, Zuo Ke'er is like a phantom, this yellow-robed male cultivator's powerful spell moves failed, and at the same time, Zuo Ke'er often attacked left and right, making it difficult to distinguish the true from the fake, disrupting the rhythm of the imperial robe male cultivator's spell casting.
This yellow-robed male cultivator seems to be the kind of perennial retreat and penance, with extremely high cultivation and great magical powers, but he has no actual combat experience. He looked flustered and hurried throughout the whole process, he was simply hung and beaten by Zuo Keer, and he had no power to fight back. Defeat is also a matter of time.
Zuo Keer's cultivation is in the spirit vein condensation realm, and it is also the bottom existence in the entire newcomer group, there are few people lower than her, and it seems that there is only Tianchen.
After all, Tianchen's Yingqi Realm stands out from the crowd in the newcomer group and stands out from the crowd. So far, no one dares to fight, and Tianchen, the penultimate leader, is sitting steadily.
The opponents Zuo Ke'er faced, the cultivation realm was often one realm higher than hers, but Zuo Ke'er could easily defeat these monks in the late stage of the spiritual vein with just one quick word, which was really rare.
Because there are 105 participants in the newcomer group, in the first three rounds of competition, one of them will be directly promoted without competition after the draw. After all, it is often said that luck is also part of strength.
Tianchen's luck seemed to be good, just when his spiritual power was exhausted and his body was weak and he continued to breathe, in the third round of drawings, this vacant seat fell on his head.
This kind of good luck really made the participating disciples of Chang Gengsheng red-eyed with envy, especially Zuo Keer, who chattered around Tianchen non-stop, eager to change his name with Tianchen.
Tianchen couldn't meditate and recover carefully, so he had to sigh and say to Chu Shifeng that he would rest in his residence first. Chu Shifeng's mind swept Tianchen, and only then did he notice his strangeness, so he nodded silently.
So in Zuo Keer's jealous gaze, Tianchen escaped from the competition venue in embarrassment, and returned to his residence to meditate and recover.
The competition venue was not very far from the residence, and after a moment of flying Tianchen Edgeworth, a green bamboo building appeared in the field of vision.
The bamboo building is quiet and empty, if it is not for the prohibition outside, I am afraid that someone will steal, and no one will know.
Think about it, such a grand event, you can only see it once in ten years, and who wants to miss it. Meditation and cultivation are not in a hurry for a while, the realm is improved, and the future will be long.
Tianchen single-handedly, found a talisman, shook the prohibition in front of him lightly, and after a period of prohibition fluctuations, Tianchen calmly submerged into it and stepped into his room.
This determination is two hours, and Tianchen will recover all the mana consumed in his body.
Looking at the aura that kept rolling in his body, Tianchen suddenly had a bold idea.
Impact Condensate Realm!
The consumption of the Qingyang Broken Sword is really huge, if it weren't for the Ice Woman in the Ice to stabilize the ice lotus in her body, so that he can use ten percent of the spiritual power, I'm afraid that the previous sword, he wouldn't be able to use it. And without that amazing blow, it would not have been easy for him to defeat the shrunken turtle brother.
At present, the amount of spiritual power in his body is a bottleneck, which greatly restricts the play of Qingyang's broken sword, and it also limits his combat power.
If he can advance to the condensation realm, the spiritual energy in his body will turn into a liquid state, and the spiritual power capacity will increase by at least three or four times.
Even if it doesn't work, as long as the thick aura is slowly dissipated, and then meditate and meditate for two hours, there will be no recovery at all, and there will be no impact on the progress of the competition.
The more Tianchen thought about it, the hotter it became, and he looked eager to try. In the end, after thinking about it, Tianchen decided to give it a try.
After all, from the mouth of the woman in the ice described, the hydrated soil must be obtained, if you can't get this thing openly now, you can only take the way of stealing chickens and dogs, or killing people and grabbing treasures, no matter what, after being discovered, he has no way to stay in the Qingcheng Sword Sect anymore.
Tianchen made a decision and immediately took action, after all, tomorrow will be the top ten competition of the rookie group, and there is not much time left for her.
Tianchen closed his eyes tightly, meditated and pranayama, and compressed the spiritual energy in the spiritual veins as much as possible, and was saturated all year round.
An hour later, Tianchen took a deep breath, invoked a huge divine thought to forcibly ingest the heaven and earth aura around his body and poured it into his body, and then ran along the spiritual veins in his body Great Zhou Tian, the originally swollen spiritual veins became faintly swollen and painful, and the spiritual qi that had been compressed used to use the power of the spiritual veins to forcibly compress it again, hoping to condense the liquid and advance successfully.
The golden and blue aura are intertwined with each other, like hemp ropes, circulating back and forth along the spiritual veins, and the mention of the spiritual energy in the body is also compressed little by little, nearly half smaller than the previous volume.
Tianchen felt the aura that had become viscous in the spiritual veins, and his face showed a touch of joy. The smile was fleeting, Tianchen didn't dare to relax his carelessness, only to see him frowning, holding his breath, and running the Great Zhou Tian crazily.
Time passed little by little, but the aura in Tianchen's body was thick but did not increase again, it should be said that he had lost his reaction.
At this moment, Tianchen's face was red, and his whole body was sweating, like a drunk man who fell into the water. The operation of the spiritual energy is close to the limit, like a viscous gum, dead on the inner wall of the spiritual vein, and the operation is not working, and Tianchen is still holding his last breath, urging the spiritual vein to squirm, using the squeezing power of the spiritual vein to forcibly urge the spiritual energy to liquefy.
But it backfired, half an hour later, Tianchen's body suddenly made a muffled sound, the two colors of aura hemp rope collapsed suddenly, the aura in the body was like a wild horse, scurrying around in the spiritual veins, Rao is Tianchen meridians were strong, and they were also knocked out of small pores, and then the whole body was steaming, and many of the whole body exuded two colors.