Before Zhao Xuanyi entered the Shushan Sword Pond, Zhao Gao had confessed to him in private.
Although the Shushan Sword Pond is mysterious and unpredictable, there are still formations arranged by the ancestors that serve as a hub to circulate spiritual energy.
As the great elder of the outer sect, Zhao Gao has some knowledge of the inner sect.
He secretly gave Zhao Xuan a formation disk and explained it repeatedly.
This array disk is a disposable item that can temporarily mobilize the direction of the spiritual energy in the sword pool.
If used properly, the efficiency of absorbing spiritual energy can be improved.
Of course, if you don't grasp it properly, it is very likely that the spiritual energy will be violent and cause immeasurable damage to the monk's body!
A sinister smile appeared on Zhao Xuanyi's lips.
It was originally a magic circle given to him by Zhao Gao to improve his cultivation efficiency. At this time, a sinister thought had already lingered in his mind.
Take away the sword pool aura next to Lin Mingyuan?
No no no!
That would only make the little devil gain nothing, and it would not be enough to teach him a lesson!
Don't you like running into the depths of the sword pool to absorb spiritual energy?
Then I will let you absorb enough!
The magic circle in his hand was activated, and a mysterious force hit the bottom of the pool.
The rich spiritual energy around him became more and more violent, rushing towards the direction where Lin Mingyuan was meditating.
The aura around Lin Mingyuan was too cheap for that kid. He must be taught a painful lesson this time.
Zhao Xuanyi felt very happy and immediately put down his practice and stared ahead.
He couldn't wait to see Lin Mingyuan in pain as the violent spiritual energy was poured into his body.
It would be best if the Dantian is broken and the physical body is destroyed!
Qing Ling felt the abnormality in the aura around him and opened his eyes in confusion.
From just now, the spiritual energy around me has been flowing forward unconsciously, as if being pulled by some kind of force.
Taking a closer look, the gathering place was where Lin Mingyuan's figure was. Due to the more violent spiritual energy, he could no longer see clearly the traces ahead.
"what happens?"
Qing Ling frowned and asked, because he found that Zhao Xuanyi was staring straight ahead, with an uncontrollable smile on his lips.
"What else could it be? That kid is just overestimating his abilities!"
"Obviously, I only have the cultivation level of the seventh level of foundation building, but I insist on being competitive and go to the deepest part of the sword pool to practice. I can't control it now, causing a riot of spiritual energy, and implicating us too!"
"When I get out of the sword pool, I will definitely tell the master that Junior Brother Lin is quite talented, but he is still a little impatient in his behavior."
Zhao Xuan clicked his tongue and shook his head, making sarcastic remarks and pretending to be worried.
"Is Lin Mingyuan in danger?"
Qing Ling lightly frowned and looked into the depths of the sword pond.
Although Lin Mingyuan underestimated herself several times, he still defeated her in the sect competition.
But women are magical creatures. Previously, they looked down on Lin Mingyuan because he showed his cowardice, thinking that he had lost Lin Shanhe's face.
It wasn't until Lin Mingyuan, the sect's great minister, broke in like a dark horse and won the title that Qing Ling's view of him gradually changed.
From the disdain and disgust before, to the curiosity and respect now.
Even if Lin Mingyuan offended her during the competition, she did not hold a grudge and thought it was just an accident.
"Danger? I'm afraid my life is in danger!"
Zhao Xuan couldn't help but sneer, with indescribable pride on his face.
"This kid is trying to show off his talents, but he has also got us involved. Now the spiritual energy is so violent that it is difficult to absorb it anymore."
Zhao Xuanyi took the opportunity to arouse Qingling's dissatisfaction with Lin Mingyuan and kept inciting him.
Qing Ling did not respond, but looked into the depths of the sword pond with some concern.
I don't know since when, he had a strange feeling towards Lin Mingyuan.
Lin Mingyuan, who was still cultivating deep inside, naturally had no idea that so many things were happening outside.
At this time, he was sitting in the pool, surrounded by a steady stream of pure spiritual energy.
Although the spiritual power in the sword pool was very violent, fortunately Lin Mingyuan's physical body was quite strong and could withstand it.
"Well? What's going on?"
Feeling the strange movement around him, Lin Mingyuan opened his eyes.
The whirlpool of spiritual energy visible to the naked eye was surging towards him, and the rich spiritual energy around him almost formed waterspouts, roaring in the air.
what happened?
The originally violent spiritual power seemed to be enraged at this moment, and the mist in the air condensed into several spiritual vortexes, spinning and roaring.
Lin Mingyuan's protective sword was shattered instantly.
Countless violent spiritual powers came straight towards his Dantian!
Oops!
Lin Mingyuan screamed in his heart that it was not good.
The already violent spiritual power intensified, condensing into several waterspouts and attacking towards him.
The veins on his forehead bulged, and even the green sword surrounding his body to protect him whined and retracted into his body.
As violent spiritual power was injected into the body, some meridians could not withstand such a violent bombardment and burst open one after another.
Lin Mingyuan's chest felt tight.
A trace of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth.
Although I don't know why the spiritual power suddenly rioted, Lin Mingyuan is now riding a tiger and is unable to get off.
Faced with a large amount of violent spiritual power, inhaling it into the body will cause meridians to be disordered and the body to explode and die.
But the consequences of choosing to stop practicing and fight against it will not be much better.
With his cultivation of the eighth level of foundation building, there is no way he can block the spiritual power in the sword pool.
They will only be mercilessly strangled to death by the saplings in the strong wind!
Outside the Shushan Sword Pond, several figures stayed outside.
Chi Wuya and Xing Wudao were playing chess on a stone table. Zhao Gao stood aside quietly, not daring to interrupt.
"Junior Brother Xing, you lost, hahahaha."
Chi Wuya raised his hand and then laughed.
"What's wrong, junior brother, you're a little absent-minded?"
Xing Wudao smiled and stroked his red beard, his tone a little worried.
"This is not because I am worried about my Qingling disciple. Although the sword pool baptism is of great help to the foundation-building disciples, there are also certain risks. If you can't control yourself, I'm afraid..."
When Chi Wuya heard these words, he just put the chess pieces away gently and comforted him softly.
"Don't worry, the three of them are sensible."
"Besides, character is also a major test on the road to spiritual practice. If you can't even control the desires in your heart, how can you talk about pursuing the great path and gaining immortality?"
"Hey, senior brother is right!"
Xing Wudao kept nodding in agreement, but he still had an ominous premonition in his heart.
The Great Elder of the Outer Sect, Zhao Gao, who was standing aside, looked a little unnatural at this time and looked into the sword pond from time to time.
A breeze blew, carrying the pure spiritual energy in the sword pool.
Then the spiritual energy around him began to become chaotic, and even the strong wind blowing by his ears became very sharp.
"Oops! Look, Master!"
Zhao Gao noticed the abnormality immediately and quickly reported it to Chi Wuya, feeling a little uneasy.
He had already guessed that this fluctuation in spiritual power was caused by Zhao Xuanyi's use of the array disk, but it was obviously used to help him practice, so how could there be such a big movement?
Chi Wuya's face was serious, and his hair and beard were flying wildly under the violent spiritual power. He had already discovered the situation in the sword pool.
"Shushan Sword Pool never leaks spiritual energy unless..."
"Unless the formation fails and causes a spiritual riot!"