The seventh chapter six hundred and sixteenth chapter is so wonderful [eighth
The spiritual energy in the amethyst cave was endless, so dense that it could almost turn into water and flow, and it was crazily instilled into Chu Yang's body endlessly.
But Chu Yang's Nine Heavenly Divine Skills are unhurried and unhurried, like an extremely precise and rule-abiding machine. Only when it reaches the critical point, it will suddenly run and suck...
As a result, Chu Yang fell into such a cycle: one moment, his body was empty, and the next moment, his body was stretched to the point of explosion, his meridians began to bulge outward, and even his muscles were bulging...
The next moment, everything was empty again...
At this moment, the Nine Heavenly Divine Skills completely turned into a bottomless pit!
Slowly but greedily, he devoured the spiritual energy in the amethyst cave.
Chu Yang finally let go: Well, since there is no threat to my life and there is no need for me... I will just rest and do whatever you like.
Chu Yang simply looked inside and checked the changes in the Hongmeng silk in his dantian.
After about an hour, Chu Yang finally discovered that the color of Hongmeng silk had stayed at an extremely bright and eye-catching level and no longer changed.
Then, as the next wave of spiritual energy slowly accumulated, another piece of Hongmeng silk as thin as a hair appeared...
Then Chu Yang watched with great interest as the newly appeared Hongmeng silk slowly stretched out at an extremely slow speed, slowly grew longer, slowly thickened, and swelled (I wiped
, why do I feel that these sentences are so wrong)...
Then slowly it stayed at the normal thickness and began to change color, from dark purple to a bright color...
Chu Yang finally understood something: "Sword Spirit, I understand."
Sword Spirit was startled: "What do you understand?"
"I understand why the Nine Heavens Divine Art is so slow and ineffective in this world." Chu Yang said seriously: "It turns out that the spiritual energy of this world cannot supply the normal operation of the Nine Heavens Divine Art."
Sword Spirit touched his nose and said in confusion: "I remember... I told you this reason before..."
Chu Yang was stunned: "Did you say that?"
Sword Spirit was stunned: "Didn't I say that?"
Chu Yang: "Did you say that?"
Under Chu Yang's clear and questioning eyes, Sword Spirit finally felt that his thoughts were confused and he was defeated: "Okay. I didn't say it."
Chu Yang glared and said, "You never said it in the first place! What do you mean you didn't say it?"
The sword spirit felt like vomiting blood.
Then Chu Yang said: "You just introduced Hongmeng Silk last time..." Suddenly he remembered that although what Sword Spirit said last time was not as comprehensive as what he knew, it was indeed said, but it was more vague.
He could only say forcefully: "I didn't say it! I just didn't say it!"
The sword spirit shut up and said nothing.
This guy is already unreasonable, and he is also his host, so compete with him!
After a long time, Chu Yang seemed to hear something moving outside, a snap. Then there was a rustling sound. It seemed like dust falling, or like sand scattered on the ground.
"What sound?" Chu Yang was a little confused.
Sword Spirit rolled his eyes: "The amethyst cave outside has been drained of energy and turned into a pile of powder. It fell off the stone..."
Chu Yang said horribly: "You mean... the whole hole of amethyst outside has been... sucked out? It's only been sucked for less than four hours, right?"
Sword Spirit said speechlessly: "It's not you who is sucking it, it's the Nine Heavens Divine Art that is sucking it on its own... This speed is faster than what Ning Tianya and Bu Liuqing Fengyuewu Juecheng combined can absorb..."
"If these absorbed pieces are converted into ordinary amethysts, how many pieces are there?" Chu Yang asked with great interest.
"Not much." Sword Spirit calculated and said, "That's more than ninety million yuan..."
Chu Yang suddenly gasped and was dumbfounded: "It's too scary!"
He lowered his head and looked at his belly and murmured: "So much spiritual energy has entered my Dantian... It's a few hundred kilograms in pounds, right? Why don't I feel it... If the Nine Heavens Divine Art is digested,
There is dregs left behind... Do I have to relieve myself again?"
The sword spirit looked at him with a look of dismay on his face, then slowly raised his face with the corner of his mouth twitching, looking at the sky.
While talking, the sounds of crackling and rustling outside gradually became one.
However, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth still surges in like a raging wave, and the amount and speed of this increase are not ordinary terrifying!
"Now start absorbing the energy of the Amethyst Heart!" Sword Spirit said in a commonplace manner.
Chu Yang suddenly remembered: "Yes, you have experienced many such things. Tell me? Is every Nine Tribulations Sword Master different?"
Sword Spirit said: "Of course, everyone's bones are different, and their experiences are also different. Therefore, the final achievements are also different. The amount of amethyst absorbed here is also different of course!"
"In the final analysis, the amethyst here is to test your Dao foundation and see how much potential you have."
Chu Yang said: "Oh?"
Sword Spirit said: "The first Nine Tribulations Sword Master Lei Jian, when he achieved the sixth level of the Nine Tribulations, he only absorbed 80% of the Amethyst, and stopped without absorbing the Amethyst Heart. Therefore, when he reached the end, his cultivation level
It just stops when we reach the third supreme level."
Chu Yang breathed a sigh of relief and thought to himself: I am better than him!
"The second Nine Tribulations Sword Master, Feng Feng, completely absorbed all the amethysts. As soon as he reached the amethyst heart, he could no longer continue. Therefore, his final cultivation level stopped at the supreme fourth level!"
Chu Yang silently said: I am better than him!
"The third Nine Tribulations Sword Master Meng Cang is similar to the second Nine Tribulations Sword Master Duan Tian. After absorbing the Amethyst, he also absorbed half of the Amethyst Heart. His cultivation level has reached
Supreme Eighth Grade!"
"Yun Dong, the fifth Nine Tribulations Sword Master, is the same as Duan Tian, and Qin Fang, the sixth Nine Tribulations Sword Master, is a rare genius. He actually absorbed all the Amethyst Hearts before he stopped. His cultivation level reached
It has reached the level of Shattered Void, and it is only half a step away from breaking into pieces. Well, it is slightly higher than Bu Lingqing before Shattered Void."
"This man is awesome!" Chu Yang gasped.
"The seventh Nine Tribulation Sword Master, Lin Zun, has regressed again and has only reached the Supreme Eighth Grade. The eighth Nine Tribulations Sword Master, Jun Lie, has reached the peak of the Supreme Ninth Grade and is only one step below Qin Fang."
Chu Yang thought thoughtfully and said: "In other words, the first eight Nine Tribulations Sword Masters all obtained the Sixth Section of the Nine Tribulations Sword in different circumstances, and then their achievements were different? It's impossible for them all to achieve the same results.
Is it at Pagoda Mountain?"
"No! They are not in Pagoda Mountain." Sword Spirit said with certainty.
Chu Yang murmured: "That is to say, the tallest of them just absorbed the amethyst heart..."
Chu Yang remembered that he was beginning to absorb the Amethyst Heart, and couldn't help but feel a little uneasy: I don't know how far I can go?
The sword spirit laughed: "You must be stronger than them. You can definitely absorb the amethyst chalcedony. However, how much amethyst chalcedony can absorb depends on your luck."
Chu Yang chuckled: "That's good, as long as I'm not weaker than them, I'll be satisfied!"
Sword Spirit rolled his eyes and thought: How could you be weaker than them? Just because you are now... you are already much stronger than a few of them...
While the two of them were waiting, the Amethyst Heart slowly began to turn into powder from the outside, falling down...
However, it will still take some time to absorb dozens of feet of amethyst heart.
Chu Yang had been standing naked. Although there were no outsiders, he still felt quite uncomfortable. He simply took out another black robe from the tangled space, sat down cross-legged, covered his lower body with the black robe, and said: "I'll start with
Take a nap, and when the absorption is finished, you can call me..."
The sword spirit was shocked: Would you like to take a nap? At this critical moment, which one of the previous Nine Tribulations Sword Masters was not watching and waiting with all their attention? Now it's your turn, you actually want to take a nap... Damn it, oh my god
Well, this time I have seen the best... Can you sleep?
Besides, the previous Nine Tribulations Sword Masters wished they could stand up their feet so that the soles of their feet could absorb spiritual energy. Chu Yang, the two of them, is different. You can still think of it at this time. I'm sorry.
Cover yourself with a piece of clothing... Do you know how many channels your cover can block the entry of spiritual energy?
Sword Spirit was speechless...
Sure enough, before Chu Yang could finish speaking, there was a shout, and the black robe that Chu Yang had just covered was torn to pieces by the violent spiritual energy, turning into pieces of butterflies falling to the ground.
Chu Yang was shocked: "I'm dizzy and you're not allowed to wear clothes? Well, never mind, I haven't slept with my butt naked before... Besides, you're not a woman. If you were a woman, I would accept you..."
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As he said that, he leaned against the wall of the Amethyst Soul Cave behind him and closed his eyes.
Sword Spirit looked at the skin surface of Chu Yang's body that was constantly rising and falling, and felt a little gloating: "If you can sleep like this... I really admire you!"
After a long time, the spiritual energy trend continued one after another, and the amethyst hearts outside had begun to fall off in large areas...
While the sword spirit was stunned, Chu Yuzuo closed his eyes and did not open them again, and then... his breath was thin, even and long... and then he snored softly...
He actually fell asleep...
Sword Spirit's eyes almost popped out in an instant. Looking at Chu Yang's skin that was still swelling and shrinking, he looked devastated: Brother... you really fell asleep... you are so weird.
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If the Sword Spirit had real hair and beard, he would probably be pulling his hair and going crazy by now...
Never seen anything like this...
Are you really thinking about it?
What is there that Chu Yang can't think about? Anyway, it's nothing to do with me. I just wait for the final acceptance results. If I look at it, it's these. If I don't look at it, it's still those... I won't look at it with my eyes open.
Can you absorb more?
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