Vol 4 Chapter 24: The possibility of evolution of the furnace (1)

Chapter 24—The possibility of evolution of the furnace (1)

Well?
He is preparing to get back to his place of residence as soon as possible and try out the cultivation methods he has just realized. At a glance, just a short distance ahead, a green bamboo stick was lightly tapped on the ground, and the sounds of cymbals, cymbals, and cymbals sounded rhythmically.
is her. Long Haochen’s heart suddenly shook. Suddenly, he only felt that the joy brought by his enlightenment in his heart had faded a lot, while the other kind of strange and entangled emotions grew in his heart.
Quickly step forward, Long Haochen whispered: "Cell children."
The picking child who was moving forward paused a little, "Dragon, morning, are you?"
Long Haochen has already walked to her side at this time. "It is me."
Caier smiled slightly, although she still wore a veil and could not see her face, but Long Haochen was completely certain that she is laughing now.
"Send me back, okay?" She took the initiative to raise her hand again.
"Good." Long Haochen suddenly found that he had a warm and hot hand before the moment, but at this moment he was somewhat cold because of the tension.
He carefully held the hand of the child, as if he was afraid of marrying her.
Her hand is still so soft, but the softness is a little warmer than yesterday, and even the coldness that she originally radiated has faded a lot.
Long Haochen took her hand and walked slowly. He walked slowly, even slower than yesterday. At this moment, his brain is empty, but he did not think about everything about cultivation. I only feel that my heart is very quiet, as if the eagerness and joy in my heart are washed clean at this moment, only the touch in front of him brings him an indescribable enjoyment.
No matter how slow it is, the road is endless, not to mention the place where they meet is close to the residence of the children.
Long Haochen even thought in her mind why she didn’t live farther away?
"Come on." Long Hao morning stopped, but there was some reluctance in his eyes.
The child gently pulled back his hand, "Thank you."
Long Haochen shook his head quickly, but when he shook his head, he suddenly remembered that the children were invisible.
At this moment, the children whispered: "I will come out to do things tomorrow, but it may be a little longer, would you like to send me back?"
"Good." Long Haochen almost blurted out. Tomorrow, the game will enter the third round, the Cavaliers Temple, the number of participants is only 30 people, the end of the game is certainly not too slow.
Caier waved to him, and the bamboo sticks turned to the hotel.
This time, Long Haochen has been watching her figure disappear completely before returning to God. He really likes the feeling of holding her.
For the feelings of men and women, he only knows how to practice at most, and he does not know what he should do. But he felt that as long as he remembered that he could see her tomorrow, he had such an expectation in his heart.
Back to the residence, Long Hao was sitting on the bed in the morning, but this time he did not settle for half a day like yesterday, but he entered the state of meditation in the first time.
His heart is very quiet, and even can be said to be rather sturdy, the kind of moving feeling makes Long Haochen even think that cultivation has become a kind of enjoyment.
He doesn't know why this is the case, just that he should be influenced by a trait in the adopter.
The pale golden light illuminates from the body around Long Haochen in the next moment. He actually showed his skills in his own room.
This time, because there is no need to observe the opponent and no need to fight, his spirit is completely focused on the observation of the accumulated skills.
Long Haochen clearly saw that the inner spiritual power in his body was like a sea of ​​rivers, accompanied by the spiraling of the funnel vortex of the chest. The funnel vortex itself seems to solidify at this moment, no longer rotating slowly, just quietly stopping there, like a golden tip.
The silky spirit is constantly pouring in like this tip, and the soft and powerful inner spirit is moving in a gentle rhythm according to a strange rhythm.
No matter how powerful the influx of the outside world is, the shape of the tapered funnel vortex remains the same, only the color becomes more intense.
That's right, it's color.
The pale gold is the color of the original spiritual power. The bright gold is the qualitative change produced by compression. The color change that appears on the surface of your body is all due to this compression in the body.
At this moment, the feeling of Ming Wu reappeared again. The spiritual and liquid state of spiritual power is actually the difference in the compressive power of spiritual power.
That's right, that's it. Liquid spiritual power is actually produced after the spiritual power is compressed to a certain extent. The key issue is to maintain the stability of this liquid.
As the momentum continues, the golden color of the funnel vortex becomes more and more intense, and the golden water mist around the St. Lingling furnace reappears. However, this time, Long Haochen did not stop after compressing 1,500 spirits, but went all out to compress all his inner spiritual power. All used in the storage skills.
The previous four minutes of compression is not as effective as the last point of spiritual compression. You must know that although his total spiritual power has reached more than 1,800, including more than 200 foreign spiritual powers, after completing the compression of 1,500 points, there is almost nothing left.
Long Haochen clearly saw that it was close to his own holy spirit furnace. At first, it was only a thin layer of water mist. With the continuous compression of inner spiritual power, this layer of water gradually became thicker and thicker. The golden liquid began to appear around the St.
At this time, the original milky white spirit furnace, even exudes a faint white light.
Since the possession of this spirit furnace, this is the first time that Long Haochen discovered this situation. Because of the drop of golden liquid that appeared on the scene, along with the appearance of this white light, it was stuck on the St. Rotate slowly.
This, this is...
At this moment, Long Haochen’s body suddenly shocked, and his spiritual power had been completely compressed. The golden funnel trembled fiercely. This compression came from the spirit. It is precisely because Long Haochen has an extraordinary spiritual power. When Long Xingyu gave him the ring, he dared to leave this skill in his fourth-order training.
Long export gas, Long Haochen ended the momentum, letting the enormous spiritual power of his own compression collapse.
But his observations did not end, and he still quietly watched the changes between Spirituality and St.
This feeling is very wonderful. The dragon's body is empty, but the more it is, the more agile his mind is.
The process of spiritual collapse is very fast. First, the golden color of the funnel vortex gradually fades. The powerful spiritual power of the previous compression collapses. Then, the fine water droplets on the St. Lingling furnace stop rotating and gradually dissipate.
However, Long Haochen clearly found that the golden water droplets around the St. Lingling furnace dissipated much more slowly than the broken spirit on the funnel vortex.
Is this the benefit of liquid spirituality? In the heart of Long Hao’s morning, it is obvious that the liquid spirit should be more concentrated than the gas spirit.