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Chapter 0213 Abundant spiritual power let me suck

Chapter 0213: Plenty of spiritual power for me to absorb

The assessment continues in an orderly manner.

Six hundred senior disciples were led by the examiner into an open space behind the main hall. Around the open space were six long pillars, made of unknown types of jade, giving people a sense of mystery.

The examiner said: "This site is a practice formation in Xingluo Palace. The location you are in is the core area of ​​the formation. By then, this formation will activate spiritual power and form coercion, which will exert pressure on you.

It forms a test. If you can't hold on, you can choose to go outside these six pillars, and you will not be oppressed by the power of the formation. This is a test of your endurance, and it is also all the content of the fourth round of assessment. Do you understand?

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"Understood!"

"Okay, there will be a rating scale based on the length of time you support. You will know the corresponding scores after you come out!"

"Are you all ready?"

"Ready!" shouted in unison. Obviously, after a night's rest, these senior disciples have recovered a lot in terms of physical fitness and energy, so their fighting spirit is strong again, obviously hoping to win the next day.

Get good results in the trial.

"Okay, let's get started!"

In the huge open space, six hundred people sat cross-legged and found their own positions. There was a certain amount of space between each person so that they would not interfere with each other.

Yan Feng was also in the queue. He found a seat and sat down. He suddenly looked up and found Qin Wushuang sitting opposite him. He blinked slightly.

"Senior Brother Qin, you can definitely get full marks this time!" Yan Feng said.

Qin Wushuang smiled slightly, nodded, and said: "Concentrate, don't be distracted, focus, take care of your heart. Run the true energy in the body and run the cycle of the sky."

Although Qin Wushuang didn't know the specifics of this spiritual power formation, according to his experience, maintaining one's original intention and not being disturbed by such spiritual power invasion should be the best way to protect oneself.

The more distracted you are, the more divided your attention is, the easier it is to be overwhelmed.

As soon as the spiritual power formation was activated, the six hundred people present could immediately feel a force squeezing in from all directions. It felt like being in a low-lying place and suddenly found the tide gushing out from all sides, surrounding them.

Live, the feeling of being blocked by water.

As soon as this spiritual power rushed forward, some senior disciples with low cultivation levels immediately felt a tightness in their chests and quickly tried to fight against it.

Qin Wushuang was completely unaware. He lowered his brows and closed his eyes lightly, as if in trance, completely ignoring the changes in the outside world. No matter how loud the thunder, wind, thunder, lightning or hail, it seemed that he could not move at all.

Stand like a pine, sit like a bell.

At this moment, Qin Wushuang was like a bell, unmoved by the wind and rain, as if the collapse of heaven and earth could not make him open his eyes.

The waves of spiritual power are like ripples.

It's just that the ripples are not the kind that expands outward, but the kind that squeezes inward and keeps shrinking. It feels like an infinitely long rope, being tied around and around, constantly rolling and twisting.

Circle.

Although this stimulation of spiritual power does not have the impact of a turbulent wave, nor is it as violent as a violent storm, it is better than being long and advancing at a constant speed.

Such continuous accumulation bit by bit is like a trickle forming a river and a sea, like an inch of fine soil forming a mountain. The pressure naturally accumulates and becomes more intense.

A quarter of an hour later, some senior disciples felt upset and agitated. They began to feel extremely ferocious, their breathing became rapid, and their faces turned red from holding back their breaths, as if they would die if they were not careful.

However, these people still stood firm and no one stood up to abstain.

Senior disciples all have status after all. Of the 600 senior disciples present, naturally no one wants to be the first to stand up and give up.

Then, this kind of persistence soon became a kind of torture. Those senior disciples who were holding on felt a "buzzing" tinnitus in their ears, their internal organs seemed to rush out of their chests, and their whole bodies seemed to be surrounded by an invisible force.

The thugs kept squeezing and rubbing her, until even her facial features were almost squeezed and deformed.

puff!

Finally, someone couldn't hold on anymore and spurted out a mouthful of blood. He staggered to his feet and stumbled towards the outside of the pillar. This person also knew that if he continued to hold on, he might not even be able to save his life, let alone get any assessment results.

As soon as the first person to give up appeared, the other senior disciples who were barely holding on had their psychological defenses loosened and their willpower shaken.

Once the will is shaken, giving up is not far away.

One after another, after half an hour, more than half of the senior disciples quit. And these people will obviously get low scores.

Some of the senior disciples who remained on the scene were still calm and calm. Judging from their expressions, there was no sign of any discomfort at all.

If you stand on the periphery and watch at this time, it will be easy to tell who has high cultivation, who has strong endurance, who can bear it, and who will soon be unable to bear it.

After half an hour of testing, although the pressure on those with higher cultivation levels was great, it was obvious that they could easily resolve the pressure.

As for the part with average cultivation, although it is still struggling to hold on, it is obviously at the end of its strength.

The pressure of spiritual power has reached this stage, and it no longer feels like the tide is covering them all around. It is basically like digging a big hole, filling them directly in, and then filling it with soil one by one.

It's this feeling of being buried alive, dull, and deathly suffocating.

call!

Several more people jumped up and ran towards the outside of the pillar as if they were running for their lives. If they held on for a moment, their hearts would probably be spit out from their mouths alive.

This kind of pressure has reached this level now, and it is no longer something that ordinary senior disciples can suppress.

At this moment, Yan Feng was clenching his teeth and holding on. He wanted to stand up and give up several times, but when he opened his eyes and saw Qin Wushuang's calm and composed expression, his temperament that did not change even if the mountains collapsed in front of him, he was also prepared.

Being infected and barely holding on, he actually managed to hold on for an extra quarter of an hour.

At this time, sweat began to rain down on Yan Feng's forehead. Big beads of sweat continued to fall down, and the veins on his forehead were twice as thick as usual.

He knew that if he didn't go out, the pressure of spiritual power would invade his body and burst his blood vessels and tendons. He sighed helplessly in his heart and saw that there were only a few dozen people left in such a large formation, and there was a big problem here.

Part of it is innate.

Looking at Qin Wushuang again, he still seemed to be in trance, without any pressure at all. Judging from his expression, there was no pressure at all. It was as if this was not a spiritual formation at all, but a hot spring, making him feel comfortable.

Incomparable, concentrate on enjoying.

But as Yan Feng thought, Qin Wushuang was enjoying it very much at this time. He was different from anyone else. Others, even innate senior disciples, were trying their best to resist the pressure of spiritual power, but Qin Wushuang,

Like a glutton, it is absorbing the spiritual power released from the spiritual power formation.

The spiritual power released by this spiritual power formation is so rich. It is more than ten times richer than the spiritual power when practicing outside. It is natural for Qin Wushuang to touch it as if he is dozing off and touch his pillow.

Unknowingly, the "Beiming Dafa" activated and continuously absorbed spiritual power. At first, he only absorbed the spiritual power around him.

When "Beiming Dafa" started to operate at a high speed, the spiritual power around him was no longer enough for him to absorb, and the scope of absorption naturally expanded.

His fingertips moved slightly, and he placed his hands on his knees, seemingly in a simple cross-legged posture. However, Qin Wushuang knew clearly that this was a hand technique used in the "Beiming Dafa".

The two thumbs are slightly tilted forward. It is precisely using the Shaoshang point, using the Shaoshang sword intention of "Tianmai Condensing Strength Sword", and cooperating with the method of "Beiming Dafa" to absorb the spiritual power in front, and from Shaoshang

It enters the acupoint, flows through a line, and finally enters the Tanzhong acupoint.

Qin Wushuang is already very proficient in this route. When he was in Lingxiao's main line, he absorbed the inner elixir spiritual power of the Fire Cloud Vulture and the qi sea spiritual power of the man in black. Naturally, he was familiar with the road without any hesitation.

feel.

Yan Feng, who had been unable to hold himself up, suddenly felt the pressure on his body lighten up, and the spiritual restraints around his body seemed to have been suddenly removed. It was as if the ropes were suddenly untied from his body, which was tied up in various ways, and he felt extremely relaxed.

carefree.

Yan Feng was overjoyed. He didn't understand what was happening for a moment. He only felt that the surrounding spiritual energy, as soon as it touched the surface of his skin, was immediately sucked away by some overbearing force, completely unable to form an effective restraint on his body.

This made Yan Feng, who was about to give up, as if he had caught a sampan when he was drowning. He was so happy that he hurriedly sat cross-legged and returned to his original position, pretending to be moving his true energy again.

Although Qin Wushuang never opened his eyes, everything Yan Feng felt was actually his intentional move.

He felt that Yan Feng was about to give up. For the sake of their friendship, it was Yan Feng who led him to the Vientiane Valley in order to obtain the eight spiritual pills and the innate primary spiritual pill. Such good karma, now that

Given the opportunity to support Yan Feng, Qin Wushuang would not sit idly by.

However, Qin Wushuang knew the size just right, and the scope of absorption was only in the area between Yan Feng and himself, and never went deep into other people's areas.

Therefore, the other senior disciples around him did not notice the subtle changes here at all.

As a result, Yan Feng became the most relaxed person in this formation, except Qin Wushuang.

After all, other disciples, even if they are innate, are simply unable to absorb spiritual power under the impact of this kind of spiritual power. After all, not everyone has such abnormal skills as "Beiming Dafa". Those people can only

Wuli resisted the spiritual power, but Qin Wushuang absorbed the spiritual power directly.

The gap between the entry and exit is fatal!

It was obviously impossible for even the invigilator outside the venue to realize the subtle changes caused by this change.

Two hours passed, and some people kept giving up, and there were fewer and fewer people in the field. In the end, the senior Xiantian disciples also withdrew one after another, and there were only four people left in the field.

Among these four people, except for Qin Wushuang and Yan Feng, the other two Xiantian disciples were already sweating profusely and might give up at any time.

Of course, Yan Feng was naturally "sweating profusely" at this moment, but he was trying his best to pretend that he was sweating profusely.

Although it is very difficult to force yourself to sweat, it is obviously easier to sweat than to fight against the endless spiritual power.

Even the invigilator outside the venue was stunned by the performance of Yan Feng, the "dark horse".


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