Chapter 172: Cultivation is restoration
With the shattering of the top-grade spirit stone in Wang Xuan's hand, two huge spiritual powers went straight to the dantian along the hidden meridians of Wang Xuan's hands.
Wang Xuan carefully manipulated one of the spiritual powers to slowly approach the ordinary spiritual power vortex, while the other spiritual power was carefully fused with the small amount of thunder-attribute spiritual power in his body.
The first stream of spiritual power cautiously approached the ordinary spiritual power vortex, and as soon as it got closer, a huge suction force suddenly came out from the vortex, sucking that spiritual power in.
Wang Xuan's eyes froze, and without hesitation, he took out a top-grade spirit stone again, crushed it with a bang, and another huge spiritual power went straight to the dantian.
This spiritual power also didn't even hit the water, and was absorbed by the whirlpool.
Wang Xuan gritted his teeth, directly took out five top-grade spirit stones, crushed them, and an even more huge spiritual power went straight to the ordinary spiritual power vortex in the dantian.
This time, it wasn't all absorbed, and less than two percent remained, swimming around the edge of the whirlpool.
Wang Xuan froze his mind, controlled the small amount of spiritual power to condense it, and pushed towards the whirlpool.
A sharp pain came, and Wang Xuan almost fell to the ground, but the whirlpool only trembled slightly, and did not spin.
Wang Xuan took a deep breath, wiped the sweat from his forehead, gritted his teeth, and manipulated the spiritual power to slam towards the whirlpool.
One, two, three......
Every time he hit it, Wang Xuan's body trembled violently, and the corners of his mouth kept overflowing with blood.
But Wang Xuan still gritted his teeth and insisted, constantly manipulating his spiritual power to crash towards the whirlpool.
It wasn't until the twenty-third time that Wang Xuan opened his mouth and spewed out a mouthful of blood, and the ordinary spiritual power vortex finally turned slightly.
But Wang Xuan didn't care about the injuries in his body, if he didn't let the spiritual power vortex spin, then his previous efforts would be wasted.
Therefore, Wang Xuan insisted on controlling the spiritual power vortex until it slowly turned up, then stopped, closed his eyes and spit out.
It wasn't until nearly three hours had passed that Wang Xuan slowly opened his eyes, his face full of exhaustion.
When the divine consciousness entered the dantian, I saw that the ordinary spiritual power vortex was still slowly rotating, but it was much faster than before, and there was already a trace of spiritual power absorbed by the vortex and slowly growing.
Wang Xuan put his mind at ease and looked at the thunder attribute spiritual power vortex.
I saw that the spiritual power sent out at the beginning had already fused with the small amount of thunder-attribute spiritual power in the body, but it had already been absorbed by the thunder-attribute spiritual power vortex, and the vortex still barely rotated, and I couldn't see the slightest change.
"It seems that the spiritual power is still not enough......"
Wang Xuan muttered to himself, and at the same time, he took out five top-grade spirit stones with some pain, and directly crushed them, and a huge spiritual power entered his body along the hidden meridians in his hands.
Wang Xuan hurriedly concentrated his energy and manipulated this spiritual power to fuse with the thunder attribute spiritual power.
An hour later, it was visible to the naked eye that the thunder attribute spiritual power in Wang Xuan's body had become a little larger, but it was still not the same as before.
Wang Xuan's mind moved, and the thunder-attribute spiritual power went straight to the thunder-attribute spiritual power vortex in the dantian, but it was absorbed by the thunder-attribute spiritual power vortex without even a single float.
"It seems that the loss of this thunder attribute spiritual power vortex is much greater than that of ordinary people, and it is estimated that adding ten more top-grade spirit stones will not help, it seems that we have to think of other ways......"
"Although the aura of heaven and earth in this burial stream is not as good as the previous Lanyue Peak, it is much better than the East Peak. If you absorb these aura, you should be able to ......"
Wang Xuan lowered his head in contemplation and muttered to himself.
After a while, Wang Xuan raised his head, waved his hand, and Qiankun Ding appeared in front of him, pinching his finger without the slightest hesitation. Whisper: "Suck me!"
As Wang Xuan's words fell, with Qiankun Ding as the center, a spiritual power vortex appeared out of thin air, enveloping Wang Xuan. The powerful suction force made the heaven and earth spiritual energy in the inner land within a radius of ten zhang instantly become violent, and a huge stream of heaven and earth spiritual energy entered the body along the hidden acupuncture points around Wang Xuan's body, fusing with the few thunder attribute spiritual power along the meridians, and then went straight to the thunder attribute spiritual power vortex in the dantian, but it was absorbed by the vortex in an instant......
"It's not enough!"
Wang Xuan let out a low snort and pointed at Qiankun Ding again, and the suction power of Qiankun Ding increased again, and even the whirlpool above it also increased again.
Because the bottom of the Burial God Stream is not wide, only a few dozen zhang, this makes the whirlpool expand to the stone walls on both sides and then cannot expand, but spreads out along the bottom of the Burial God Stream to the front and back.
The increasing suction force sucked the heaven and earth aura at the bottom of the burial god stream, making this heaven and earth aura seem to have turned into two big rivers, converging and impacting in the place where Wang Xuan and Qiankun Ding were located, making a huge roar.
The huge heaven and earth spiritual energy continued to pour into Wang Xuan's body, turning into pure spiritual power and merging with thunder attribute spiritual power, and then being absorbed by the thunder attribute spiritual power vortex.
With the continuous increase of this suction force, the scope of the suction force is also expanding, and both sides have spread to the depths of the bottom of the Burial God Stream for hundreds of miles.
Finally, the speed at which the thunder attribute spiritual power vortex was absorbed gradually slowed down.
But Wang Xuan still didn't mean to stop, and Qiankun Ding was still constantly absorbing the aura of heaven and earth.
As this suction continued, the entire Burial Stream became violent, gradually spreading to a hidden place deep at the bottom of the Burial Stream.
And Wang Xuan didn't notice all this, all his energy now was focused on the thunder attribute spiritual power vortex.
At this moment, the thunder-attribute spiritual power vortex finally stopped absorbing spiritual power, and there was a light purple thunder-attribute spiritual power that continued to swim around the vortex, emitting a little thunder light from time to time.
Wang Xuan pinched the trick and pointed at the Qiankun Ding, and the Qiankun Ding stopped absorbing and turned into a streamer that was put away by Wang Xuan.
As the suction disappeared, the bottom of the Burial Stream gradually returned to calm, but in its depths, there was a hidden place that slowly woke up from its slumber......
Wang Xuan took a deep breath and manipulated the spiritual power outside the thunder attribute spiritual power vortex to slam into the vortex.
A pain that was several times more intense hit, Wang Xuan opened his mouth and spurted out a mouthful of blood, his body shook several times, and he almost fell, but the whirlpool did not move at all.
Wang Xuan calmed down, suppressed the surging qi and blood, showed ruthlessness in his eyes, bit the tip of his tongue, forced out a trace of essence blood, and manipulated his spiritual power to crash towards the whirlpool again.
With a bang, Wang Xuan spurted out a mouthful of blood again, his eyes turned black, and he almost fell to the ground.
Wang Xuan didn't stop, gritted his teeth, and controlled his spiritual power to crash towards the whirlpool again and again.
Once, twice, three times......
Wang Xuan controlled the spiritual power to continuously hit the whirlpool, his body was shaking, and the clothes on his chest were already stained red with blood spurting out.
But he still insisted, and kept biting the tip of his tongue to force out the essence and blood, so that he would not fall into a coma.
Wang Xuan slammed tirelessly again and again, knowing that for the forty-ninth time, the thunder attribute spiritual power vortex finally began to slowly spin......
Wang Xuan didn't dare to slack off at all, and still persisted. It wasn't until a trace of spiritual power turned into thunder attribute spiritual power and was constantly absorbed by the whirlpool that he gave up, and he closed his eyes tiredly and spit it out.
Five hours passed, Wang Xuan slowly opened his eyes, activated his spiritual power, and a powerful feeling that had not been seen for a long time reappeared.
A smile appeared on the corner of Wang Xuan's mouth, he knew that his cultivation had finally recovered!
Wang Xuan closed his eyes and carefully experienced this feeling.
The subconscious divine consciousness dispersed, and everything in the front and back of the dozen miles was in front of him.
"Huh?!"
At this moment, Wang Xuan's consciousness suddenly saw the preserved egg, and he saw it rushing towards his place in a little panic.
In Wang Xuan's impression, the preserved egg has always been heartless, and he has never seen it so panicked.
"Is there something wrong?"