Tempered Immortal

Chapter 4 Exciting ()

The ice skates were cut on the body, and the pain was incomparable. The cold sweat on Lin Xuan’s head was quickly frozen, and the pain that ordinary people could not bear was endured. Lin Xuan worked hard to practice.

There are flying light spots in the sky. These are the auras. However, under normal circumstances, the comprehensible can't see them. Only when the aura is pure enough to be able to feel it.

What Lin Xuan has to do is to inhale these auras into the body, so that pure aura can make it easier to refine them into mana.

Because it is visible, it is not difficult to absorb, but the premise is to endure the pain of the ice knife.

One after another, the aura of light is inhaled into the body. According to the teacher's heart, Lin Xuan puts them all into Dantian and then gathers into an aura.

The next thing to do is refining. I saw that the reiki group kept spinning in Dantian, the volume was reduced, but the color was getting stronger.

Finally, I finally turned into a spiritual power and distributed it to Dantian.

Lin Xuan’s patience also reached the limit, and quickly ran out of the scope of the illusion.

Falling on the floor, Lin Xuan gasped, not even moving a finger.

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This process began over and over again for several hours until the darkness, Lin Xuan walked like the exit of the refining road.

"Is it heard, the disciple who has no roots is going to practice the road."

"Well, it is said that Ma Shishu saw it with his own eyes."

"Hey, how do you have perseverance? Ordinary people are destined to make a difference on Xiandao. Waste is always waste!"

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On the way back, Lin Xuan accidentally heard about his own discussion, although he also found him, but those disciples did not care at all, continue to sarcasm in a mocking tone.

Lin Xuan frowned, but he wouldn't be angry because it didn't help. In the realm of comprehension, there is only one way to get the respect of others. That is strength. Instead of having unnecessary gas here, it is better to go back to rest and continue practicing. .

Back at the residence, Lin Xuan opened the drawer and took out the paper filled with the cultivation method.

The technique of driving the object with the power of the space is one of the most basic but most important spells in the realm of the truth. It is the essence of using the magic weapon. Of course, the magic weapon is too far away for Lin Xuan. But you can practice this spell.

Use the real element, concentrate on the mind, attach the consciousness to the object and let it move.

Throughout the afternoon, Lin Xuan practiced it over and over again. He had tried it before, but he failed. After practicing for so many days on the road of refining, the spiritual power has also increased, so he has a new attempt.

After blinking for hours, I kept concentrating on the front cup, my eyes were sore and dizzy, and Lin Xuan took a break for a while, then continued...

Hard work pays off, suddenly, the cup moved.

Although it was very slight, but it did move, Lin Xuan did not stop, run the spirit, continue to practice on the exposing, until very late, go to bed.

The next day, Lin Xuan came to the road of refining.

The misty forest, ghosts and heavy shadows, this time the illusion is the yin and sin, the countless ghosts like Lin Xuan rushed over, but the teenager turned a blind eye.

The time of this hard cultivation, not only the strength is strengthening, Lin Xuan's mind has become more tough and mature, and the endurance has also increased greatly. At the beginning, Lin Xuan can only stay in the terrible illusion for a few minutes, now although Going deeper and deeper, the illusion of suffering is even more terrible, but he can hold on for an hour.

Ghosts, as well as all kinds of terrible scenes emerged in my mind, all kinds of crashing negative effects invaded. Lin Xuan bitterly endured the pain and tried to absorb the aura.

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Leaving the influence of the illusion, Lin Xuan sat on the ground with his knees, refining the absorbed aura, and then doing the cycle of the week.

Through the meridian operation, and finally returning to Dantian, Lin Xuan made a total of nine times. The spiritual power flows through the meridians. Although it can make it grow slowly, it is also a great burden to the body. Generally, the disciples only do it three times, but Lin Xuan gives himself The rules are to be done nine times.

This is close to the limit of the human body. The first three times are still good. When four times and five times, the meridians are sour and swollen. When it is seven times and eight times, it hurts like a knife. As for the ninth time, it is just like purgatory. The pain, Lin Xuan's forehead is full of beans and sweat, the body even hurts involuntarily, but he still stubbornly persisted, after a few hours, finally completed the goal.

After finishing the big Sunday practice, Lin Xuan re-entered into the illusion.

In this way, Lin Xuan worked **** the road of refining the heart, usually to build the pain that the base monk could endure. He hardened with perseverance.

Lin Xuan sat on the floor with his knees, like a daddy. At this time, there was a light blue ball in his dantian, which was constantly twisted and changed. It was made up of spiritual power.

A trace of spiritual power is still being injected into the ball. After practicing for a month on the road of refining, Lin Xuan feels that his cultivation has increased a lot. Once again, the second layer of the agility period launched an impact. .

For the self-cultivator, every time the realm rises, the spiritual power will change. Lin Xuan is now at the most critical stage.

Still a little bit!

The gods expanded to the whole Dantian, trying to search for the remaining spiritual power and injecting them into the ball. Lin Xuan felt like a sponge that was drained, but he still tried to squeeze out a little water.

Sting...

The spiritual ball changed again. A series of lightning appeared on the surface, the aura began to overflow, and the ball collapsed.

Lin Xuan did not give up, try to maintain, but has reached the limit, hey, a soft sound, the blue ball burst, the spiritual power of the decomposition, and turned into a hair-sized spiritual power, evenly distributed in Dantian.