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Five hundred and seventieth chapters give up

In this small place, Lin Qi continuously used his own ethereal power and telepathy, and combined the two with each other to complete the shuttle through the sea of ​​gods again and again.

Gui Shixu's eyes on the side were extremely sharp. Every time Lin Qi moved in the sea of ​​gods, he could see some slight improvements.

After all, Gui Shixu was already too far ahead of Lin Qi on the path of space, reaching a level that these disciples could not currently reach.

With his perspective, he could naturally see many of Lin Qi's problems.

Lin Qi traveled through this place more than a dozen times, and finally stopped because he ran out of spiritual energy.

After all the ethereal energy in his body calmed down, Lin Qi relaxed and looked a little tired.

Traveling through the Godly Broken Sea still requires a lot of effort.

When he returned, he glanced at Lin Qi, raised his left hand slightly, and said with a smile: "Sit down first..."

Lin Qi bowed his hands and returned to the low wooden table in No. 31.

Then, when he returned, he stroked his beard and said with a smile:

"In my eyes, you seem a bit immature when traveling through the Godly Broken Sea, but at your level, being able to reach this level is already rare and valuable..."

When Lin Qi heard this, he felt a little happy in his heart. It was a different feeling to be recognized by a warrior in the Venerable Realm.

But Lin Qi's expression did not change and he asked again: "Dean Gui, what's the problem with me traveling through the Sea of ​​Gods? Whether it's in the space training field or here, in the Sea of ​​Gods

There will be some discomfort when traveling, what is the reason for this?"

Gui Shixu smiled slightly and said with a smile: "Let me explain it to you in detail. First, the biggest problem you have now is that your personal reaction is too panicked after your body enters the Sea of ​​Gods."

"Panic?" Lin Qiu frowned and asked himself in his mind: "Am I panicked?"

In the sea of ​​​​Gods, everything is dark when you open your eyes. Only the "knot" you set at the position of your shuttle flashes in your eyes.

And under the intrusion of the surrounding sounds, I concentrate on strengthening my connection with that "knot", so how can I have any free time to panic?

Lin Qi was puzzled and cast a questioning look at Gui Shixu.

Gui Shixu didn't pay attention to Lin Qi's abnormal mood. Instead, he chuckled and said, "In your heart, do you think I didn't hit the point?"

Lin Qi hesitated, but still nodded, with a wry smile in his eyes.

Being seen through...

Gui Shixu continued: "Warriors who practice the way of space must have a normal mind no matter what level they perceive the sea of ​​space.

What is a normal mind? It means that your own mentality should be calm, not impatient, not impatient, orderly and not fussy, and be good at grasping all changes in your life while strategizing.

In this way, the speed at which you can comprehend the changing patterns of the sound of the God's Broken Sea will increase. On the contrary, if you have a somewhat panicked mentality, it will naturally lead to instability when traveling through the God's Broken Sea...

Do you understand?"

Lin Qi frowned at first, then thought hard, and then his face turned into an eggplant color. He shook his head at Gui Shixu and said with a bitter smile: "No, not at all..."

Lin Qi thinks that mentality is somewhat important.

But what does it mean to maintain a stable mentality in the sea of ​​gods?

I don't understand...

Gui Shixu was very patient and continued to explain: "To put it in layman's terms, when you were traveling through the Sea of ​​Gods, weren't you a little afraid that you would be squeezed out by the Sea of ​​Gods? As a result, the shuttle failed?"

Lin Qi nodded.

Gui Shixu raised his voice again: "When you sensed the knot of the God's Broken Sea, were you thinking about strengthening the connection with that knot?"

Lin Qi was stunned for a moment, then nodded again.

Gui Shixu didn't finish, and finally asked: "Deep in your heart, are you a little afraid of facing the darkness or chaotic sounds in the sea of ​​​​Gods?"

Lin Qi remained silent and nodded.

Afterwards, Lin Qi thought about these three questions, frowned and said: "Dean Gui, if a warrior is in the sea of ​​gods, what kind of darkness will continue to dissipate the ethereal power in my body.

If there is no protection from ethereal power, it will also be squeezed out by the sea of ​​gods.

Is it normal for people to worry about this?"

"Of course it's not..." Gui Shixu replied decisively.

Just when Lin Qi was about to turn around and leave, Xiao Jia suddenly jumped out and scolded everyone:

"Did you forget one thing? In the previous bet, none of us guessed correctly. Logically speaking, all the contribution points we made belong to Junior Brother Lin!"

When everyone heard this, their expressions froze, including Lin Qi.

Xiao Jia has not forgotten this matter.

I had bet with a few of them in the Hunmo Cave before, but I never won, and I kept losing all my contribution points for this month and next month.

This has always made Xiao Jia feel relieved.

Now, this time, everyone lost the bet, and no one guessed correctly. In the past gambling games, it was naturally possible, but it was extremely rare.

But according to the rules, if none of them guess correctly, the few of them who can contribute will be handed over to the Canglang Mountain disciples who are refining the demonic energy in the demon cave.

Of course, this time is no exception.

Even though Xiao Jia has to contribute ten points this time, it is also detrimental to him.

However, his mood was extremely complicated at this time. Although he did not win, having other people contribute points to Lin Qi with him still made him feel a little better.

Maybe, this is... sick!

When Lin Qi heard this, he saw Xiao Jia, who had a rather delicate face, speaking righteously, while the rest of the Canglang Mountain disciples looked embarrassed.

This situation was somewhat beyond my expectation, and a hundred thousand whys suddenly ran through my mind.

The Hunmo Cave guards headed by Guifeng like to bet on the Hunmo Table, and Lin Qi knows this.

But Lin Qi didn't know how much this matter had to do with him.

Now, I really think about it, it seems... I can get some contribution points, and it's for myself.

What's going on with all this?

Everyone faced Lin Qi's confused eyes. Guifeng glanced at Xiao Jia who stood up and said to Lin Qi: "Junior brother Lin, you don't know something..."

Guifeng told Lin Qi all the causes and consequences one by one. From the confusion at the beginning, he suddenly understood at the end.

It turns out that they were betting on themselves, betting on how many strands of dark demonic energy they could refine, which were all within the normal range of five to ten strands of dark devilish energy.

In the end, it can be seen that they guessed wrong, which is why Xiao Jia stepped forward.

However, while Lin Qi was thinking patiently, he accidentally saw the smile curling up at the corner of Xiao Jia's mouth, and became even more puzzled.

No, is there something wrong with this Canglang Mountain disciple?

Even if he wins, he will be given contribution points. Why is this Canglang Mountain disciple named Xiao Jia so happy?

Who else, as a profit maker, should smile from the bottom of his heart?

With such doubts in his heart, Lin Qi raised his hands to everyone and said: "Well... all senior fellow apprentices are all inner disciples. I am just an ordinary hundred disciples of Wuyin Academy. How can I dare to accept all of you?"

Brother’s contribution.
Chapter completed!
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