Chapter Fourteen: The Mysterious Land(1/2)
Qin Zheng is already dying.
If he chooses to give up now, he will only have enough mental power to break through to the martial arts realm, but Qin Zheng's ambitions don't stop there, he also wants to break through to the martial arts realm.
Qin Zheng's life before was very bad. He almost grew up in the ridicule and sarcasm of others, but he didn't care about these until God gave him a chance. Such an opportunity was rare for him. He wanted to win if
If you can't win, the worst possible outcome is death, and you will have no regrets in this life.
For people in desperate situations, hard work may not succeed, but hard work may work.
Leng Ningshuang also wanted to use a barrier to create a mirror image, but his mental power was obviously not enough, and it would take several people to complete it.
She could only try to keep in touch with Qin Zheng through sound transmission. But
Qin Zheng once again stood up on his own with a strong force. He was already weak and extremely tired.
"If you rely on the spiritual power in your body to maintain it, it will probably lead to a regression in your cultivation, but I still recommend that you consume some spiritual power to ensure your energy."
"Do you mean to let me consume some spiritual energy and then exchange it for some spiritual energy?"
"Thank you." He said to the sky again. He never thought that Leng Ningshuang would help him so much.
"But I still advise you to come out, your mental strength is already the best in Yuntian Sect.
Leng Ningshuang helped him again and again. Qin Zheng didn't even know how to repay him. He only helped her once, but Leng Ningshuang helped him many times.
After another whole day passed, Qin Zheng stood up after using up all his remaining spiritual power. His body was thin and his heart was full of exhaustion.
But this was what he wanted. He felt the slight sound of wind and electricity around him, and listened more carefully than before.
Mental power is a key step that can determine life or death in a duel!
But he also paid a price for this, his cultivation retreated by a full three steps, and became fifth level again.
This was caused by Qin Zheng taking the initiative to retreat his cultivation and then forcibly transforming his spiritual power.
If he drops two more levels, then Qin Zheng will probably be called Grelei again.
But Qin Zheng's mental power has reached the terrifying peak of entering the objective lens!
Compared with spiritual power, the third level of spiritual power that he has retreated from cannot be compared with his spiritual power. In other words, Qin Zheng will not be anything special until these three levels.
The biggest resistance is that in the most dangerous and difficult level improvement, Qin Zheng has it much easier than a cultivator without mental power. Moreover, what he has gained in exchange for two levels of cultivation is not a loss, and the rest
Just practice slowly and you'll be fine.
After all, with Qin Zheng's current cultivation speed, it is still very easy to increase his speed, so the sacrifice in front of him is still worth it.
Qin Zheng finally decided to go out. In more than three days, Qin Zheng's mental power grew from nothing to strong.
Looking at the entire Yuntian Sect, there are only a few who have reached the peak of the martial arts realm.
Qin Zheng's goal was achieved.
With the thought of giving up, Qin Zheng immediately stepped onto the entity. It was the same passage he had just entered!
"If I had known better, I would have sacrificed two levels of cultivation. Now I still have a lot more spiritual power.
In addition to being tired and extremely tired, this feeling of fatigue even made Qin Zheng feel unprecedented pain.
Tired to the point of pain!
Qin Zheng felt that every step he took was in unbearable pain. He took out some dry food from his pocket, took two bites and fell to the ground to sleep.
I still have a day and a half, anyway, someone will call me then.
after one day...
Qin Zheng stood up with satisfaction. He had indeed gained a lot from his training these days.
"I don't know what effect this spiritual power will have if it is used outside." He has known for a long time that spiritual power is very important to a cultivator, but many cultivators only focus on improving their spiritual power and spiritual skills and forget the importance of spiritual power.
Important, in the end it can be said to be even more difficult when facing enemies and breaking through. It can be said that mental strength is a very important part in actual combat and in improving one's realm.
You may lose three levels in the short term, but in the long run it lays a solid foundation for the future.
Qin Zheng patted the dust on his body. This was already the fifth day, and someone was about to come to urge him.
Just as Qin Zheng was about to go back, he suddenly saw a clear space in a corner glowing with a white light. The scene in this secret realm had changed at least dozens of times, but Lin Huo had never seen anything so strange.
The scene, the center of the light and inside seemed to be nothingness, nothing.
"But he has come out of the secret realm, and now he is still in the passage.
Qin Zheng felt something strange, but he still went to take a look.
As soon as he walked in, he felt a strange force lifting his body up, and then rising rapidly, as if he was flying towards the sky.
Qin Zheng suddenly panicked. He felt that his body was gradually becoming transparent, and then he watched helplessly as his body passed through the wall and passed through the entire mountain peak until he saw the famous mountains and rivers at his feet. He was truly confused.
"What the hell is going on!"
He just walked over to look at the glowing beam and was attracted to the sky by an inexplicable gravity. He flew upwards without any premonition, but rose rapidly as if he were weightless.
"Damn, where is this?"
After a rapid rise, the speed suddenly slowed down. He was like a light feather. After breaking through a layer of white clouds, he began to fall towards the clouds. Qin Zheng knew that he had been sucked into the sky and fell.
Then I found myself sitting on the clouds.
"Holy crap, is this a city built on the sky?"
Qin Zheng stood on the clouds, pinched the soft clouds, looked down and said in surprise.
He had already arrived in the sky before he understood what was happening. Is it related to the light in the secret passage or is there another mystery?
Qin Zheng stepped on the soft clouds and felt dumbfounded. There were too many strange things. Is this also an opportunity?
"Hey? What is this?"'
Qin Zheng looked at the plants in front of him and couldn't help but stare in shock. He had never seen these plants before. They looked like spiritual grass. Qin Zheng thought in his heart. He couldn't help but be curious and pulled one out.
Suddenly, an abundant amount of spiritual energy rushed straight into Qin Zheng's Dantian. Qin Zheng took a deep breath and looked forward with his eyes wide open.
Although there is a layer of mist, there is indeed a magnificent picture composed of different colors through the mist. The colors are bright, just like a fairyland on earth.
When the mist completely dissipated, it was as if a beauty had opened the curtains, and the red and green flowers and plants were in full bloom. Qin Zheng looked at this fairyland on earth, staring blankly.
This picture scroll has no end, and it is even more vast when viewed from a distance.
But suddenly Qin Zheng's eyes focused and he walked slowly forward, and in the grass ahead, there was a graceful spiritual grass growing there.
When Qin Zheng looked carefully, he found that there was more than just one spiritual grass here. There were almost one or two spiritual grasses mixed in the entire land.
"With so many spiritual herbs, I've made a fortune!" Qin Zheng shouted excitedly.
I saw a lot of spiritual grass scattered not far away from here, and as far as the eye could see, there was a sea of spiritual grass in front of me.
"Is this Wonderland?"
Qin Zheng looked around in surprise. He had never seen so many spiritual herbs gathered in the same place.
Qin Zheng watched with trembling hands, still unable to suppress the ecstasy in his heart.
Qin Zheng thought and grabbed another handful of spiritual grass. The spiritual energy was so rich that it was hard to keep his eyes open. The spiritual energy here was too rich and pungent.
Just refining a few spiritual herbs, the energy that has not been digested in a short period of time will burst out.
"What makes me have such good luck and have many adventures one after another."
Is it because of my five years of suffering that I have such good luck?
Without thinking, Qin Zheng stuffed it directly into his mouth and devoured it. Anyway, he still had an extra Dantian. If he put it in the extra Dantian, it might be effective in the future, but he might not take it out.
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Feeling the powerful energy in his body, Qin Zheng already felt that the energy in his body was about to explode.
After half a day of condensation, if he breaks through the first level again, he will be at the fifth level, which is only two levels away from before.
However, this level is still a bit low in the first-class academy, and may even be at the bottom. It is said that the highest in the first-class academy has reached the ninth level of martial arts realm, and the difference in strength is evident.
He didn't expect it. He thought he had entered here, but he didn't expect that he would be reborn from a desperate situation. He entered and encountered such opportunities.
But if things go on now, it will definitely be difficult to encounter opportunities like this in the future.
Now Qin Zheng can refine it through pure fire.
I condensed it into a pill. Although there are some impurities in it, most of it is condensed with spiritual power.
The firepower of pure fire is pure. Although it is several times stronger than ordinary fire, ordinary fire can still ignite spiritual grass, but it cannot be condensed into elixirs.
When the spiritual grass is burned to ashes, some spiritual power will crystallize.
Qin Zheng thought of a good way. If you just condense it into elixirs, or one by one it will inevitably consume spiritual power, then wouldn't it save a lot of trouble to burn it to ashes and then take the ashes to condense them into elixirs?
Qin Zheng looked at the endless grassland and smiled evilly.
He walked to a patch of flammable weeds and lit them on fire with a gust of breeze.
The fire spread to all sides, and finally burned into a huge force, rolling and invading the sky. After a day of hard work, Qin Zheng held a large handful of spiritual power crystals. He sat among the burned ashes, chewing them like a jujube.
With.
If anyone outside saw this scene, they would definitely be surprised and open their mouths from ear to ear!
To be continued...