The warm sunshine scattered from the forest, and the tiny spots of light fell on the boy's face, and you could clearly see every drop of sweat.

The monsters in the forest were waiting quietly not far away, not daring to leave. In front of them, Xu Yi was sleeping loudly, with a very small voice, but it was still in this quiet place, which seemed a little abrupt.

Today is the third day. At first, the boy's face bulged, his body was red, and the blood in his body seemed to be about to be filled, and his whole body trembled. Even if he was far away, they could feel the heat wave. It is conceivable that the boy was suffering.

Xu Yi couldn't bear to watch it and was about to help him, but he was stopped by the beasts. That was what the old man had repeatedly told him before leaving. Once external things help him, he would be very likely to lose his life. He could only bear such a thing himself.

The horror of the first day disappeared a little at night. The spiritual energy that was originally crowded in the narrow space also poured into the boy's body as if it was domesticated. That night, it was also extremely frightened.

The spiritual energy and domineering rush in. In an instant, you can see the boy's meridians suddenly rising, and his clothes had long been broken into strips. The deep and shallow scars on the shocking body seemed even more terrifying in the sudden meridians.

As time passed, the blue veins on the boy's body slowly faded away, and the cold sweat on his face still seemed to have stopped a lot. From beginning to end, the talisman knot in his hand had not changed, and he was holding on.

At least to outsiders, he has become much calmer.

Only Fusu Chen himself knows how terrible it is!

The water energy in his body seemed to be unable to blend with this spiritual energy. No matter how hard he tried, he always wandered in his meridians.

At the speed visible to the naked eye, the spiritual energy collided in the meridians, and every time it was a pain that invaded the bone marrow. He could only wait, waiting for the water energy in his body to consume the spiritual energy bit by bit, and then condense, becoming spiritual liquid gathering in the spiritual realm.

This process is extremely boring.

But he did not dare to slack off at all. His spiritual sense was tense than ever. He had to pay attention to the spiritual energy at all times. At the right time, if there was too much, it would be consumed by the water energy, and if there was less, it would be an egg to hit a stone.

In this way, he could only be careful.

This is really as the old man said, and he has to work hard.

The talisman of both hands is in front of him and never moves.

He was extremely patient and was exhausted with his spiritual energy, like a cat and a mouse, exhausted little by little.

"This is almost transparent, go and call the old man."

A monster looked at the colorful liquid that was about to become transparent, and quickly said to the monster beside him. Three days have passed, and it is really as the old man said.

Soon after, the old man came back, and behind him was the monster that went to find him.

Seeing Fusu Chen's condition, the old man raised his eyebrows and was amazed, "I didn't absorb any spiritual energy at all. This would not work!" The medicine he refined was not used like this. The young man just sucked all the spiritual energy into his body, but did not take it for himself. In this way, as long as he took out another drop of the liquid in the bottle, it would be another severe pain.

Although he was trapped in the practice, Fusu Chen could still hear the old man's words and frowned.

The spiritual energy in his body has indeed not been absorbed yet, so he can't blame him. It's good that only one-third of his meridians can compress the spiritual energy so quickly.

Before I could think about what to do, the old man's voice was heard.

"If you can't be soft, you can be hard. If you keep going like this, you will get the Year of the Monkey and Horse Month!"

Fusu Chen, who could not speak, heard it, gritted his teeth and used all the water energy in his body. Since the old man had already said it, it means that if he was hard like this, it would definitely not die.

He noticed that the spiritual energy in his body began to gather, and a smile flashed through the old man's eyes and took back all the seven bottles placed around him. Another seven drops were suspended around Fusu Chen. The moment the transparent droplets dissipated, these seven drops filled again.

The instant heat shocked Fusu Chen.

The smell of blood in his chest made his face pale. The spiritual energy that was about to be gathered in his body was rushing wildly because of this heat wave. He had no time to be shocked and quickly suppressed it.

As time passed, his face became paler and bloodless.

Almost certainly!

The old man must have done it on purpose!

Fusu Chen had no time to think deeply and used the only remaining water energy in his body to lead the spiritual energy. This time, it seemed to be much simpler. The forced gathering just now made the spiritual energy softer, and finally it was much more convenient.

"Isn't that enough?"

The old man smiled with a smile, shook his head helplessly, turned around and walked to Xu Yi's side. Between his sleeves, a hammock made of vines made of exactly similar to Xu Yi's lying also appeared in front of him. He lay on with a smile and looked at Fusu Chen not far away.

The seven-colored droplets represent the seventh level of the spirit hunting. When all the droplets in this bottle are used up, then Fusu Chen can impact the seventh level of the spirit hunting and enter the tenth level of the first spirit.

only......

The old man looked at the droplets that were almost full of the bottle and couldn't help but sigh. At this speed, I don't know how long it would take to use up all the droplets.

I chose this waterfall to reduce the heat wave of the droplets, but this heat wave has already made the boy feel bad. If it increases gradually, I don’t know what it will look like.

Just as he sighed, Fusu Chen finally gathered the spiritual energy that he sucked into his body. As the old man said, when he condensed, he compressed countless times. Such spiritual energy was even more powerful in his body.

The severe pain in the body also absorbed these spiritual energy and tasted the sweetness bit by bit. He felt the heat wave and absorbed it again...

Even after absorbing spiritual energy, the meridians could not hold on. So, as he gradually became numb through countless repairs and shatters.

As time passed, the old man initially used one drop, and then two drops slowly increased.

The boy on the edge of the waterfall sat naked, cross-legged, always closing his eyes tightly, his hands tied up, breathing a little bit, becoming smooth and powerful.

The droplets suspended around him reflected dazzling light under the sunlight, which was quite beautiful.

The boy's chest was slightly ups and downs, and his breathing was very rhythmic. As time delayed, the color of the droplets became transparent from a little bit of colorful, and the droplets in the old man's bottle also decreased little by little.

The spiritual energy in his body was colorful and slowly climbed up. The spiritual energy from the outside was followed closely after sensing it, and followed the boy's breathing and penetrated into his body.

The spiritual energy entered his body, and no longer the veins that had swelled up before, he had completely adapted, and had a very shallow light on his body, but he could not ignore it.

That is the symbol of progress again and again, red spirit, orange spirit, yellow spirit, green spirit...

The seventh floor of the spirit hunting, already four floors!

The increasingly rich spiritual energy gathered in the spiritual realm. Fusu Chen could clearly feel the changes in his body. Seeing his rising cultivation level, he was ecstatic, but he still did not dare to slack off at all.

The old man said it was seventh floor, but now it was only four floors, and the remaining three floors must not be careless.

He calmed his mind and condensed his energy, and took advantage of the fact that he had just relaxed a lot of spiritual realm and greedily absorbed the surrounding energy.

After the polishing of time, the spiritual energy has now entered the body a lot easier. The meridians have become more and more resilient during the repeated breakage and repair. I don’t know how long it took, but the meridians no longer cracked.

Except for the spiritual energy entering the body and feeling a slight sting when it condenses, he no longer feels any discomfort.

The colorful spiritual cyclone surrounds the boy's body, and goes through the pores of his skin, enters his body, nourishes his bones, relaxes the meridians, and cleanses all the flaws in his body.

Under his endless request, more and more spiritual energy drifted out of the colorful droplets, and the color of the droplets also dissipated faster and faster.

In the end, the aura that the boy could draw had already faintly covered the boy.

Practice, and slowly pass through this day and night.

Fusu Chen, who had already practiced forgot to cultivate, could only sense the tiny changes in his spiritual energy in his body. As for the others, they were completely out of his perception range.

In the forest, the beasts that were not included in this waterfall, looked at the boy's color becoming stronger and stronger, and one or two were no longer surprised.

Time flies, and the moon passes.

Taking out the last drop of liquid from the bottle, the old man smiled and looked at the boy with satisfaction with his body with a strong spiritual energy. This was simply perfect!

Although the medicine he refined has reduced a lot of anger, it is not easy to survive it, let alone just such a young man.

This made him very pleased!

When the boy by the waterfall felt the heat coming, he smiled at the corner of his lips. Without taking action, the heat wave entered his body directly, complementing the spiritual energy in his body and gathered rapidly. This process has been repeated no less than ten thousand times. Even the useless person can practice with his eyes closed.

The moment he sucked the last trace of air into his body, he obviously felt the spiritual power in the spiritual realm flowing rapidly, trembling slightly.

This is a sign of promotion. He is no stranger to it. The purple color rises, and the spiritual energy still has the meaning of continuing to rise. He was shocked and quickly suppressed it.

The old man said that this cannot enter the tenth level of the first spirit, otherwise it will be unfavorable.

He had to suppress all the trembling spiritual energy.

This process was very painful, and tear-like pain came from the spiritual realm. Such a large amount of spiritual energy could not bear at all, so he had to compress the spiritual energy bit by bit.

The eyebrows were frowning, and the boy's eyelashes were trembling slightly.

The unbearable spiritual realm was like a shattered porcelain, struggling with it like a young man, not daring to slack off at all. He changed the talisman knot with both hands, calmed his mind, and slowly compressed the spiritual energy running around in his body.

"Bang......"

Around him, there were violent sounds and several large pits appeared. Seeing this scene, the old man and Xu Yi were amazed.

"With such destructive power, it seems that the spiritual energy is not easy to compress!" The old man smiled, reached out to touch the beard on his chin, and jokingly said.

He gave him a blank look and Xu Yi looked at him, "You can clearly enter the tenth level of the first spirit, but you insist on letting him control the hunting spirits. Old man, you will arrange it."

Although these two stages are only one level apart, the spiritual energy is completely different. The spiritual realm of the first spirit is exactly twice as large as that of the hunting spirit. If you want to compress twice the spiritual energy, you cannot do this without super-strong spiritual consciousness.

Fusu Chen is just a spiritual practitioner now and has never been involved in soul practitioners. How can he say that spiritual consciousness come from? This is simply a difficult thing.

The old man shook his head and did not agree with Xu Yi's words. He looked at the young man and admired them quite well. "Xu Yi's words are a frog in the well. It is easy to enter the first spirit directly, but what does that mean? The path he wants to take is not just entering the first spirit. It is too sharp. Sometimes it is not a good thing. Keeping one's low-key is the best strategy. There is a saying that if you are too full, you will lose money. This is the truth."

Although Xu Yi is not clear about these, he also thinks they make sense.

"It seems that he should be able to open his eyes soon?" Xu Yi asked. It has been a month since then. If he doesn't open his eyes, it will be boring. The old man has already said that the ghoul will be out of seclusion.

Nodding, looking at the aura dissipating around the boy little by little, the old man nodded with satisfaction.

"Carry it out, it will take about four or five hours, and it should be almost done."

He looked at the hammock behind Xu Yi jokingly. If Fusu Chen saw it, he would be afraid that it would be shameless again.

(To be continued)
Chapter completed!