Volume 2: Spiritual Sea Chapter 117: Snow Spring Elf
When Qiankun heard this, he immediately became nervous.
This is my soul space. Besides Kun Min, who else can come here to talk to him?
Qiankun looked around and became vigilant. He felt that there was something wrong with the surrounding atmosphere. He turned his head and found that a soul seemed to be floating in front of him. It passed through his body and flew over.
"Ahhh! Ghost, ghost."
Qiankun couldn't bear this. He just felt a burst of discomfort on his face and heart. The stimulation brought to him was so violent that he sat down on the ground in fright.
"What's the rush?"
A soft and cute elf floated in front of Qiankun, circling back and forth several times, floating around. It was also very petite, and its movements were dexterous and moving.
At this time, it was looking at Qiankun with a smart look, but it seemed that it felt that Qiankun was a bumpkin and was very disgusted with it.
"Are you so scared?"
Qiankun stood up, grinned, and shouted with an exaggerated expression: "What do you think? Who are you? You entered my soul space without saying hello, which scared me to death. If you are in your soul space
If an unfamiliar voice comes out, then it must be that someone is possessed by a ghost!"
The elf waved his hand, looking unconcerned, pouting his mouth, puffing up his chest and retorting to Qiankun: "Humph, the little chance person who came here is still acting so fiercely when using other people's things.
Isn’t it because of a guilty conscience?”
"How can there be? Who has a guilty conscience! Wait... you know we used Tianhan Snow Spring? Then you?" Qiankun also looked at it with a blank expression, not understanding what happened for a while.
The elf was not ready to hide any more. It straightened its body and smiled proudly: "I am the elf in the snow spring in the cold sky. After you turned on the spiritual state, I entered your soul space. Already
I’ve given you a long time to prepare.”
"My soul will only last for one month. In the next month, I will train you like crazy. You won't be able to bear it, right?"
The elf raised his eyebrows and teased Qiankun slightly.
Qiankun looked at the little elf in front of him and kept marveling in his heart. This Tianhan Snow Spring is indeed a treasure. The huge spiritual energy in it is actually enough to contain the soul of essence. It is really wonderful.
However, since this little elf is a spiritual creature in the cold snow spring, he must have lived for an unknown number of years. He is naturally his senior and should be respected.
"No problem, just come on, of course I can handle it."
"Senior, please accept my bow."
After saying that, Qiankun knelt down on one knee, clasping his fists with both hands, and his attitude was very humble.
The little elf was also surprised when he saw Qiankun like this. Originally he thought Qiankun would be angry and was preparing to stimulate his fighting spirit like this.
Unexpectedly, this boy was so awed by him. In an instant, the elf's mood became very happy, and he floated higher and higher, finally landing on top of Qiankun's head.
However, this elf is principled, and it will not let Qiankun kneel down for her. It nodded, and then stopped Qiankun's movements: "Okay, get up quickly. I don't know how to eat.
If I leave you, the most I can do is teach you."
"With the guidance of my seniors, I believe I will make a breakthrough soon!"
Therefore, Qiankun made this oath firmly.
But the next few days…
Qiankun experienced the most unforgettable few days in history.
"Uh-huh, I can't do it anymore, I'm so tired. Senior, can we take a break?"
Sure enough, Qiankun said so, but he really couldn't stand it anymore.
I felt strange pain all over my body. This feeling of dryness, weakness, and unbearability was no different from the outside world.
Is this still in the space of my soul? Shouldn’t I be the one to decide my soul? Get better.
However, Qiankun just gritted his teeth, and the pain in his body still did not ease at all.
"No. You have good qualifications, but your training speed is too slow. Maybe it's because you are lazy in practicing Qi. If you don't practice now, how long will you wait to practice!"
"Get up quickly, don't lie down."
The elf came close to Qiankun, patted Qiankun's body with his transparent hands, and made his mouth bulge.
"Okay, senior...I'll get up..."
Before Qiankun could catch his breath, his body went limp again. He really had no strength at all, and the spiritual energy around him could not be mobilized at all. He just collapsed on the ground like a loach.
When the elf saw Qiankun like this, he just lowered his head, shook his head, and flew next to Qiankun, delivering spiritual energy to him and easing his current situation.
"Hey, are you feeling better?"
The elf smiled, folded his arms and looked down at the universe.
Qiankun saw the surge of spiritual power in his body and the fatigue that had dissipated, and he immediately became anxious again. He clenched his fists, nodded firmly, and responded with a smile: "Okay! Senior, let's continue."
Qiankun once again mobilized the spiritual energy and released it from the inside out. At this time, Qiankun's Dantian was agitated, with hot currents and abundant spiritual energy.
A golden mist lingered around Qiankun, and the smoke and clouds were extremely gorgeous, like a huge cocoon, covering Qiankun's whole body.
Seeing this, the elf was also very satisfied.
If a monk in the Dawn Realm can reach this point, he is already a good seedling.
However, his aura seemed to be the power of the earth, simple and heavy.
The earth spiritual root, according to the elf's acuity, should have been discovered long ago. Why have you only made vague inferences in these days?
And this young man doesn't seem to be very good at using the power of the earth.
It must have been sealed.
The elf felt around and realized that it might be the handiwork of that person in the sky.
"Little Qiankun, what kind of spiritual root do you have?"
"It seems to be the power of the earth, what's wrong?"
Qiankun was a little confused when he saw the elf asking this.
The elf nodded, as expected.
"Is your power of the earth blocked? Otherwise, why haven't I seen you combine spiritual energy with your own spiritual roots?"
Listening to the elf's insight into everything, Qiankun seemed to have hope and nodded quickly: "That's right, that's right. Senior, do you have a way to help me solve it?"
This little elf knows so much, so he should also be able to understand this aspect of the problem, right?
The elf felt the aura of the adult in the sky, but when he looked from a distance, he was still in seclusion, exuding bursts of invisible intimidation.
It immediately shook its head and said it was helpless: "That strong man can't solve it, how can I help you, but this spiritual root is your own, and it can't be solved by others. You have to solve it with your heart!"