Qing Ling, who was originally capable of cultivating the six-attribute true energy very quickly, may develop her cultivation speed to a point that will amaze everyone in the future!
On the other hand, looking at the center of Qingling's sea of consciousness, the originally huge mass of spiritual power has become extremely thin. The floating purple crystal in the center of the sea of consciousness has already returned to its original position. Qingling needs spiritual power only from the purple treasure. Between the eyebrows
The rhombus-shaped purple spar at the top shone with brilliance, but became dim as time went by.
Zi Bao has been sucked so much that he can't speak. If it could resist, it would definitely shout, 'Be merciful, little girl! I'm going to be sucked dry by you!' But now it no longer has that chance.
"Senior, how much real energy and mental power are needed to accept this cold pool space?"
Qing Ling couldn't bear his temper anymore. The transmission of power had already taken almost half an hour. You must know that during this half hour, the huge mental power and the infusion of true energy were already no weaker than those possessed by a cultivator in the late stage of transcending tribulation.
, even if it is like this, it has no intention of stopping. If it continues like this, even Qing Ling will not be able to hold on.
"It's still a little short, hold on." Originally, Ling Chengzi's shadow was to be used as an assistant to make Qing Ling's spiritual imprint the dominant force in this cold pool barrier. However, after a closer look, he found that Qing Ling's true energy was huge and her mental power was also weak.
If you are not weak, just hand over the entire Cold Pond Barrier to this little girl, lest she suspect that you don't trust her and don't want to completely hand over this place.
Therefore, the transmission that originally required a small amount of real energy and mental power has become almost all-consuming!
After receiving the answer, Qing Ling gritted her teeth and held on, while poor Zi Bao was constantly being squeezed.
The passage of power has made Zibao unable to hold on to the purple air barrier that maintained Qing Ling. The purple air dispersed and the cold air came, but when it came into contact with Qing Ling's body, it turned into a cool breeze in an instant.
Qing Ling has already transferred so much true energy and spiritual power into the ice jade, and those transfers are not in vain. At least she has made a little contact with the cold pool barrier, and the cold air in the barrier will no longer have any effect on her.
Negatively affected.
"Zibao, hold on a little longer." Qingling used her mental power to communicate with Zibao in the sea of consciousness, because she felt that her mental power was getting less and less. At the critical moment, she was afraid that Zibao would strike and what she had done before
All efforts were in vain.
The purple treasure is already in a state of mental distress and cannot respond. Even if it wants to object, it has no choice. Unknowingly, Qingling has taken the initiative in controlling the sea of consciousness. The purple treasure that lives in the sea of consciousness can only follow the instructions of its owner.
requirements to take action.
Almost the last trace of mental energy in the sea of consciousness has been drained. Qingling can no longer input power to the ice jade except for the true essence. The purple treasure has completely lost its voice, and the purple crystal between Qingling's eyebrows no longer flickers.
brilliance.
"Zibao, hold on!" She cut off the input of mental power to Bingyu. The one-sided input of true energy made her feet tremble slightly. Qingling knew that if she continued like this, she would fail to accept the cold pool barrier. The input before was so
Too much effort is wasted.
I placed my hope on Zibao, but Zibao was also sucked dry by the Qingling. The seal on it was only slightly unlocked, so the power it can exert is very small. Don't look at how it sometimes talks.
The uncle's tone is actually just a showman and doesn't have much ability.
Not getting a response from Zibao, Qingling became anxious. Almost subconsciously, she continued to ask for power from the crystal in the center of the sea of consciousness.
In Qing Ling's sea of consciousness, she is the whole world, and her thoughts are everything. Forced by her thoughts, the purple crystal has to continue to give power. Gradually, a trace of golden gas that is different from the previous purple gas emerges from the purple
The crystal was pulled out. This golden ray of air replaced the mental power given by the purple gas before, and continued to transmit towards the ice jade underfoot...
A few seconds after the golden aura appeared, Zibao's voice suddenly resounded in Qingling's mind, "Little girl! What did you do to me!"
Before Qing Ling could answer, on the other side, Ling Chengzi's shadow suddenly appeared on the ice jade and shouted, "Little girl, what are you doing!"
The two screams left Qingling confused. What had she done? Who knows what she had done?!
"Little girl, stop it, stop it,"
"Girl, suck it for me! Suck it hard!"
Lingchengzi and Zibao called Qingling almost at the same time. One was the nameless treasure who was following him, and the other was Lingchengzi whom he had just met and would become a disciple in the future. At the same time, they wanted to take over this cold pool space as soon as possible.
Qing Ling was stunned, not knowing who to listen to.
"Little girl! What kind of power are you transmitting? If this continues, the cold pool barrier will be sealed! If that happens, you will get nothing!" Lingchengzi was anxious, even he had some power of the seal.
fear.
But Zi Bao yelled from the side, "Little girl! Suck it quickly, suck it hard, my seal will be loosened little by little, if this keeps up, when I get better, I will let you develop accordingly!"