Soaring of Galaxia

Chapter 213: I have plenty of spiritual power

The assessment continues in an orderly manner.

Six hundred senior disciples were introduced by an examiner into an open space at the back of the main hall. Around this open space, there were six long pillars. I did not know what kind of jade was made of it, giving a sense of mystery.

The examiner said: "This site is a practice array of the Xingluo Palace. Your position is the core area of ​​the array. At that time, in this array, spiritual power will be triggered and coercion will be formed. Form a test. If you ca n’t support it, you can choose to walk out of these six pillars, and you wo n’t be oppressed by the power of the formation. This is a test of your endurance, and it is all the content of the fourth round of assessment. Do you understand? ? "

"understood!"

"Well, according to the length of time you support, there will also be a grading step. The corresponding score will be known after you come out!"

"Are you ready?"

"Ready!" Qi roared. Obviously, after a night of rest, these senior disciples have recovered a lot, regardless of their physical fitness or energy, so their fighting spirit has flourished again. Obviously, they hope to get good results in the trial the next day.

"Okay, let's get started!"

In the large open space, six hundred people sat on their knees and found their place. Each of them reserved a certain amount of space and would not interfere with each other.

Yan Feng was also in the ranks. He found a position to sit down, and suddenly looked up, but found that Qin Wushuang was sitting opposite him, and blinked slightly.

"Brother Qin, this time, you can still get full marks!" Yan Feng said.

Qin Wushuang smiled slightly and nodded, but said: "Concentrate, don't be distracted, focus, and take care of your heart. Run your qi in your body and run the weekly cycle."

Although Qin Wushuang does not know how this spiritual force formation is specific, according to his experience, it is the best way to protect himself against such spiritual invasion and keep his heart free from interference.

The more distracted and distracted you are, the more easily you will be crushed.

As soon as the spiritual formation was activated, six hundred people in the presence could feel a force, squeezing from all directions. The feeling was like in a low-lying place, and suddenly they found that the surrounding tide was gushing around them. Life, the feeling of leaking water.

When this spiritual power rushed, some of the senior disciples who were not high were immediately rushed to the chest for a while, and they hurried to fight.

Qin Wushuang didn't realize it, lowered his eyebrows, closed his eyes lightly, as if settled, completely ignored the external changes. Regardless of thunder and wind, the hail of lightning and lightning seemed unable to move him.

Stand like a pine, sit like a bell.

At this moment, Qin Wushuang, like a bell, was still in the wind and rain, as if the collapse of the sky could not let him open his eyes.

The waves of spiritual power are like ripples.

It's just that this ripple is not the type that expands outwards, but the type that squeezes inwards and keeps gathering. It feels like an infinitely long rope, bound in circles, constantly coiling and looping.

This spiritual urging, although not as strong as the stormy sea, and not as violent as the storm, but the victory is long and continuous, advancing at a constant speed.

Such a continuous accumulation of bits and pieces, like a trickle to form rivers and seas, like an inch of fine soil to form mountains, the coercion is naturally the more accumulated, the more intense.

After a quarter of an hour, some senior disciples felt upset and irritable, and began to feel incredibly fierce, breathing quickly, and their faces flushed red, as if by accident, they would die out of breath.

However, these people still stand firm, and no one has stepped forward to abstain.

Senior disciples, anyway, all have an identity. Of the 600 senior disciples at the scene, naturally, no one wants to be the first one to come forward and announce that they have given up.

However, this persistence quickly became a torture. Those senior disciples who are strong, just feel a "buzzing" tinnitus in their ears, the internal organs seem to be rushing out of their chests, and their whole body is constantly squeezed, rubbed, and even the facial features by an invisible thug They were almost squeezed and deformed.

puff!

Eventually someone couldn't hold it, a spit of blood spurted out. He stood up, stumbling, and stumbled towards the periphery of the pillar. This person also knows that if he keeps going, I'm afraid he won't be able to save his life, let alone what kind of assessment results he will strive for.

The first person to give up appeared, and other senior disciples who reluctantly supported, the psychological defense line was immediately relaxed, and their will was shaken.

Once the will is shaken, it is not far from giving up.

After half an hour, more than half of the senior disciples withdrew. And these people will obviously get low scores.

Some of these senior disciples who remained in the field were still indifferent, and from the look of their expressions, they did not see any discomfort at all.

If you watch from the outside at this time, it will be easy to tell who is high, who is endurable, who can withstand it, and who will soon be unable to carry it.

After half an hour's test, the pressure on the high part is high, but obviously it can be easily relieved.

The part that was repaired as normal, although still trying to support it, obviously reached the end of the crossbow.

The coercion of spiritual power has reached this stage. It is no longer the feeling of covering the tide. It is basically like digging a large pit, filling them directly, and then filling the soil one by one.

It's this feeling of being buried alive, dull, suffocating like death.

call!

Several more jumped up and ran towards the periphery of the pillar like escape. For a moment, I am afraid that even the heart will spit out alive.

This pressure is so high at this moment that it is no longer what ordinary senior disciples can suppress.

At this moment, Yan Feng also clenched his teeth and supported. On several occasions, he wanted to stand up and give up, but opened his eyes to see Qin Wushuang's calm expression, the temperament of the mountain falling in front of him without discoloration. Invisibly, he was also infected, barely supported, and actually made him strong. It lasted for another quarter of an hour.

At this point, Yan Feng's forehead had begun to sweat, the sweat beads of beans were constantly falling, and the blue tendons on his forehead were twice as thick as usual.

He knew that if he didn't go out again, this mighty force might invade his body. I'm afraid he would directly explode his veins and burst his muscles. Helplessly sighed in his heart. Seeing that there are only dozens of people in the large array, there is only a large head here Part of it is innate.

Looking at Qin Wushuang again, he still seems to be in the process of setting, without any pressure at all. Judging from his expression, he doesn't see any pressure. It seems that this is not a spiritual formation at all, but a hot spring, which makes him extremely comfortable and focused.

However, as Yan Feng thought, Qin Wushuang was enjoying it. He is different from anyone. Others, even the innate senior disciples, are struggling to oppose this spiritual coercion, except that Qin Wushuang, like a puppet, absorbs the spiritual power released in the spiritual power formation.

The spiritual force released by this spiritual force array is so rich that it is more than ten times richer than the ordinary spiritual force when practicing outside, so Qin Wushuang touched it, naturally it was so suitable to sleep and touch the pillow.

Unconsciously, the "Baiming Dafa" urged and continuously absorbed spiritual power. At first, he absorbed only those spiritual forces around him.

When the "Baiming Dafa" started to run at a high speed, the spiritual power around him was not enough for him to absorb, and the range of absorption naturally expanded accordingly.

With a slight movement of his fingertips, his hands on his knees seemed to be a simple cross-sit posture, but Qin Wushuang himself knew it, but it was a hand-determined exercise of "Bei Ming Dafa".

The two thumbs are slightly forward, which is the use of the Shao Shang acupoint, the use of the Shao Shang sword in the "Heaven Sword Condensing Sword", and the practice of "Beiming Dafa" to absorb the spiritual power in the front, Acupoints, a line of circulation, and finally entered the Langzhong acupoint.

This line, Qin Wushuang is already very skilled. When he was in the main line of the Xiaoxiao, he absorbed the spiritual power of Nei Dan in the cloud, and the spiritual power of the man in black. Naturally, it is a familiar road without any stagnation. sense.

Yan Feng, who had been unable to support him, suddenly felt that the pressure on his body was light, and the whole body was restrained by the spiritual power, as if suddenly being taken away. It seemed like a body tied in a variety of ways, and suddenly the rope was untied, very relaxed and happy.

Yan Feng was overjoyed, for a moment he didn't understand what was happening. He felt the surrounding spiritual power and touched the surface of his skin. He was immediately sucked away by some overbearing forces and could not form an effective restraint on his body.

This made Yan Feng, who was about to give up, grab a cymbal board when drowning, ecstatic, and sat back to his original position with his knees crossed.

Although Qin Wushuang has not opened his eyes, everything Yan Feng feels is actually an intentional move.

He felt that Yan Feng was about to give up. It was because of the friendship between the two of them. It was Yan Feng who led him to Vientiane Valley to get the eight elixir and the innate early elixir. With the opportunity to carry Yan Feng, Qin Wushuang naturally would not sit idly by.

However, Qin Wushuang's square inch is just right, and the range of absorption is only in the area between Yan Feng and himself, and he definitely does not go deep into other people.

Therefore, other senior disciples around did not notice the slight changes here.

In this way, Yan Feng became the easiest one among the legal mates except Qin Wushuang.

After all, other disciples, even if they are congenital, cannot absorb the spiritual power under the impact of this spiritual power. After all, the perverted exercises like the "Baiming Dafa" are not available to everyone. Those people can only fight against spiritual powers rudely, but Qin Wushuang directly absorbed the spiritual powers.

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Obviously, even the off-site invigilator, it is impossible to appreciate the slight changes.

Two hours passed, and people kept giving up, and there were fewer and fewer people on the field. In the end, the innate senior disciples also evacuated one after another. There were very few in the field, and only four remained.

Among these four people, in addition to Qin Wushuang and Yan Feng, the other two innate disciples are already sweaty and may give up at any time.

Of course, Yan Feng was naturally "sweating" at this moment, but he was sweating hard, but he tried his best to pretend.

Although it is very difficult to force yourself to sweat, it is obviously easier to do sweat than to fight against the endless spiritual power.

Even the invigilator outside the field was stunned by Yan Feng's "black horse" performance.

(To be continued)

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