After nearly a month of crazy cultivation, Xie Ling felt that the power of his divine thoughts was gradually strengthening, but he didn't have a very clear understanding of how strong it was now.

The next morning, he walked over to his gravel and took a deep breath to readjust his mind to a state of tranquility. As before, Shen Nian drilled into the lines before the purple hammer fell, and he consciously slowed down the purple hammer by half a beat, condensing his whole body's thoughts, and cracking the ore from the inside.

The tremendous force caused the black iron ore to shake on the iron pier, and the lines on the surface became clearer, revealing fine lines that had not been looked at carefully, which was a sign that the ore was beginning to crack from the inside out.

However, these lines are sometimes clear, sometimes they become dim, obviously the power inside is not enough to crack it, the weak force will retract, and when it is strong, it will crack a little, just like a pot of water boiled to the point of fast opening when it is not opened, a little more heat it will open, less than a point it will never open!

Xie was inspired to respond to the changes, his eyebrows tightened, and his mental power reached its peak in an instant, and the ore on the iron pier crackled with a muffled sound, and it split along the lines. However, he also collapsed to the ground all of a sudden because of excessive force, and happened to be seen by Zhang Meng, who came over to return Jinpa. He saw Qin Pei and Long Xiang surrounding him, stomped his feet, and muttered, "Damn Hao Mingli, it's all for you." He didn't go either, stuffed Jinpa into his arms, turned around and walked out angrily.

"Are you okay?" Qin Pei asked with concern.

"Yes, if not, Qin Pei and I can help you. Long Xiang said.

"It's fine. I just didn't stand firm for a while when I got down the hammer just now, so you guys should get busy! Let Hao Mingli see that he is verbose again. Xie Ling forcibly suppressed the ecstasy in his heart and said.

"Well, don't hold on if you have something!" Long Xiang and Qin Pei turned around and left after seeing that he was fine.

Like Zhang Meng, they all thought that Xie Ling was pressed like this by Hao Mingli's cold-blooded task.

Waiting for Qin Pei and Long Xiang to leave, Xie Ling couldn't control the excitement in his heart anymore, and shouted in his heart: "It's successful, I've finally succeeded!", forgot the discomfort of overusing telekinesis for a while, and moved a piece of black iron ore from a small cart on the side, looked left and right and began to try to use telekinesis to crush stone again.

Of course, this time he didn't succeed, and after trying a few times in a row, he realized that he had overused his mental power just now, and he had to wait until he was at his peak to recover. Xin said: "I just took such a small step forward and got carried away, I should fight!", unconsciously slapped his face with his hand. Hao Mingli happened to walk in from outside the earthen wall door, and said secretly: "Am I pushing him too hard?" touched his chin, and his eyes fell on Qin Pei and Long Xiang. "These two people are progressing too fast, I'm afraid that if I'm not careful, I'm afraid that they will jump over me, I have to think of ideas, I can't let them grow too fast!"

Xie Ling noticed that Hao Mingli had returned to the gravel field, so he simply re-entered a meditative state and slowly recovered his depleted divine thoughts. About an hour later, he re-moved a piece of black iron ore to the iron pier in front of him, closed his eyes, and his hands were still in a hammer posture, in fact, his divine thoughts had already drilled into the black iron ore along the lines.

As he drilled into the lines, he could feel that the black ironstone ore had begun to change under the power of divine thoughts, and those cracks thinner than a human hair were slowly expanding.

Xie Lin's eyebrows tightened, and in an instant, the power of divine thought was transported to the extreme, and bang, a slight muffled sound came out, and Xie Ling could clearly sense that the crack in the black iron ore was completely cracked under the instant explosion of divine thought. However, from the outside, the black iron ore still maintains its original appearance, and there seems to be no change.

He opened his eyes, put down the hammer, and gently struck it with his right hand where the lines intersected, and with a click, the black iron ore, which had not changed from the outside, split along the lines.

Once again, he used his divine thoughts to shatter the black iron ore, Xie Ling just smiled slightly, this is just the beginning, yes, just the beginning!

In the following days, he kept trying, exhausted his divine thoughts, and then made up for them through guò meditation, and so on, the power of divine thoughts has made great progress, and now his divine thoughts can enter the black iron ore without guò lines, but directly penetrate through the smooth surface of the appearance, and the hard black iron ore can no longer stop the power of his divine thoughts, although this is very depleting of divine thoughts, but this is a milestone-like progress, which means that he has passed the second step of the first layer.

Later, Xie Ling continued to use the power of divine thoughts to burst the black iron ore mine, and after a period of experimentation, he found that with the power of divine thoughts he currently has, he could burst up to three pieces of black iron ore in a row, but the consequence of doing so was that all the divine thoughts would be consumed, making him have a splitting headache, and he had to use the unique meditation method on the 'Nian Shen Technique', and it would take an hour or so to restore normal.

The meditation method on the 'Nian Shen Shu' is also very unique, it does not require the place of cultivation, even when the stone is broken, it can also be meditated to restore the divine thoughts. This made Xie Ling act recklessly without scruples, exhausting his divine thoughts again and again, and then meditating to get recovery. I'm afraid that the people who founded the 'Nian Shen Shu' in the past would not have thought that there would be people who would practice this intensive cultivation method all day long!

Anything you will become familiar with when you use it a lot, and Xie Ling is no different at this moment. And one day he unexpectedly found that with the continuous improvement of the skill of the 'Nian Shen Technique', there was a condensation of true qi in the body, at first it was only a little bit bigger than a bean sprout, and then it got bigger and bigger, and now it is the size of an egg, which is a by-product of the cultivation of the 'Nian Shen Shu', although it is not much, but it is a real pure and pure true qi.

There is no method of how to mobilize true qi in the 'Nian Shen Technique', Yi Tianxing's diary only has experience, and there is no actual application of the method, Xie Ling does not dare to move it, let it grow, and only focuses on the cultivation of meditation. On this day, when he came to the gravel yard early as usual, he saw that there were groups of three and five inside, all discussing something, and the atmosphere was particularly strange.

"You're here, do you know?Hao Mingli was shaved his hair and eyebrows tied to the big tree outside the 'smelting room' last night, and now the inside of the house is lively!" Long Xiang stepped forward and pointed to the hut opposite and whispered.

Xie Ling was stunned when he heard this. suddenly remembered what Zhang Meng said, could it be that he couldn't do it?

"Hey, what's wrong, it can't be you who did it, right?" Long Xiang said suspiciously when he saw his expression.

"No, how can I have that ability!" Xie Ling shook his head and said.

At this time, in the small room of the gravel yard, Xiao Mo's face was terrifyingly blue, and his eyes looked directly at Hao Mingli, whose hair and eyebrows were smooth, and said, "Don't you really see the appearance of that person?"

"He's small, but he's so flexible, I felt like I punched him before I got trapped, and then the man blindfolded me with a cloth and made me the way I am. Hao Mingli cried.

"What are you crying about, are you still like a man?" Xiao Mo said with some annoyance.

Hao Mingli was so frightened that he stopped crying, somehow, Xiao Mo was more terrible in his mind than Uncle Qiu, the owner of the house.

"Senior brother, could it be that the boys who made trouble last time did it?" said another young man in Tsing Yi with a horse's face in the room.

"They shouldn't have the ability and guts yet, but if you can't find the real murderer in this matter, you can only find them to take the cylinder!" Xiao Mo's cold voice was that even the other close disciples of the 'Fire Refining Room' inside felt a little chilly.

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