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Chapter 157 Reverse Refinement and Combination Magic (2)

Although the amount of spillage was not large, it was much faster than the recovery speed of his mental power.

Fortunately, the golden mental power crystal left by his father has been continuously releasing golden mist, which has been ebbing and flowing, which can be regarded as making up for the loss of mental power.

Do you want to continue?

Wei Ci hesitated.

It is already so difficult to just cut open the cracks in the spiritual sea. Who knows if continuing will lead to good results.

But if it is left to ruin and allows the spiritual sea to be lost and replenished at the same time, it is obviously not a long-term solution. Even if he is confident that he can repair the cracks, he will lose a huge amount of spiritual power.

Now that things have come to this point, it’s no longer possible to stop cultivating.

Wei Ci gritted his teeth and continued.

He extended his head and slashed his head, then retracted his head and slashed. If he stopped now, he wouldn't know how to repair it.

The spiritual energy blade condensed again, and Wei Ci aimed it at the previous crack in the spiritual sea, and slashed it with a single stroke.

"puff!"

Wei Ci spurted out a mouthful of old blood again, and his head was in severe pain.

This was the second blow, and this time he clearly "heard" the clicking sound of the boundary barrier of the spiritual sea breaking. The crack had become much longer, and the gap had also expanded a bit.

continue!

With the third knife, the cracks spread rapidly, the spiritual sea was split by one-fifth, and Wei Ci vomited blood again.

Come again!

With the fourth sword, the spiritual energy blade struck hard and accurately in the center of the crack in the spiritual sea, further widening the crack, and Wei Ci still vomited blood.



Wei Ci's face was as white as paper. He no longer remembered how many cuts he had made, nor how much blood he had spit out. Those cuts hit the sea of ​​​​spirit, and his consciousness seemed to be shattered.

By the end, the vomiting of blood had turned into dry coughing, and the ground in front of him was soaked with blood foam.

At this point, Wei Ci couldn't help but smile bitterly.

Along the way of cultivation, life and death are indeed companions, and before I have sex with anyone, I almost kill myself.

Fortunately, the hard work paid off, and just when he was about to not be able to hold on any longer, he finally discovered to his joy that the spiritual sea had been completely cut into two halves, one half of which had a clear connection with him, while the other half turned into

The independent existence without an owner is slowly overflowing.

Wei Ci bit the tip of his tongue to keep himself awake.

Although he was dizzy in front of his eyes, he still mustered up his energy and activated the Reverse Refining and Fusion Technique.

As the secret technique circulates, mysterious lines of spiritual power are like webs of spider silk, wrapping up and sealing the ownerless half of the spiritual sea. This process lasts for a full quarter of an hour.

When the seal formed a cocoon-like existence, the spillage was successfully stopped.

Immediately afterwards, the Divine Soul Acupoint surged, and wisps of mental power filaments emanated from it. These filaments instantly connected to every node of the seal, covering the entire spiritual sea. The spirit originally wandering in the chaos somewhere in the body

The sea split suddenly stabilized.

It wasn't until this moment that Wei Ci completely relaxed.

With this relaxation, fatigue suddenly overwhelmed him like a tide.

Outside the ferry, the wind and waves of the Hopeless Sea were turbulent from time to time. It was late at night, and there were only a few deputies on the deck who stayed at their corresponding posts and worked hard to watch the night.

The cabin below the deck was extremely quiet under the illumination of several starlight balls.

Time passes quietly.

No one knew that just now, in a certain cabin on the ferry, a young man was willing to vomit three liters of blood in order to practice a secret technique.

The next day, as the sun rose in the east, Wei Ci finally woke up from his slumber. When he woke up, he felt that his whole body was full of energy and full of energy.

After a few seconds, he finally recalled what happened during the practice of the secret technique the night before amid the color of dried blood on the ground.


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