There were only two people left in the room soon.

Wang Chong, who was in a meditative state on the sofa, seemed extremely focused and serious. A serious and focused man always had an invisible charm and attraction to women. Unfortunately, Lan Daier has passed the age of being attracted by appearance and temperament. She may have a certain appreciation for this charm, but what she values ​​more is the feeling and the heart, or expression, once...

Lan Daier sighed softly, no matter how much power is increased, humans will eventually find it difficult to escape the shackles of the past, even the legendary Supreme Master.

There is a kind of fate between people, and she can't tell what fate she and Wang Chong are. Perhaps it was because the last reincarnation wine happened, or perhaps it was emotional resonance, or because he had his shadow, she could feel that she was moved by Wang Chong and this little reckless and confident apprentice. No, as the two of them spent longer together, this feeling became more and more obvious, and the feeling was obviously not just a little bit.

If it were a few years ago, I might have had a relationship at all costs, but now indulgence is no longer suitable for her. The last impulse was more of the effect of reincarnation wine to open my heart.

To be honest, before this, Lan Daier was very contradictory. Should she take a step forward or take a step back?

These days, she has actually had a comprehensive understanding of Wang Chong through various channels. It can be seen that he has similar emotions to him, but he has not acted recklessly when taking care of his own ideas. But she also knows what a girl named Scarlett did for him. To be honest, compared to Scarlett, her emotions and feelings seem very shallow and pale.

This incident made her make a choice.

That Scarlett is indeed very good. The magic statue with the power of law has been accepted as a personal teaching by a seven-star tutor, and he took it out for training with great importance. It has been half a year since then. It can be said that it has a bright future. Lan Daier is very clear about the problems of the holy land, especially as a teacher's authority. If Wang Chong is too frustrated, then there is no possibility for him and Scarlett to be.

Lan Daier is a person who can be put down and acts decisively. Otherwise, she would not have gained a foothold in the Holy City. Ella actually misunderstood. This time she made up her mind to help Wang Chong become a saint, not to get anything from him, but to help him bring the distance between him and Scarlett. It can be regarded as an explanation for this relationship that is not deep and put a perfect end as soon as possible.

Most foodies are emotional practitioners, otherwise they will not be able to move forward on the road of food, so only they will do such things that harm themselves and others.

Wang Chong’s meditation this time should take a long time, and it may take three to five days, which proves that the more he absorbs it.

Lan Daier stood up, took out the Jingshen incense that had been prepared from the table next to her, gently lit two plates and placed them beside Wang Chong.

"Come on, little guy," Lan Daier, who had done these, had returned to her lazy smile. She yawned and turned to the stairs: "Sister won't be with you!"

Wang Chong felt very strange in meditation, which was different from the tranquility and loneliness he had in the past. This time, the meditation was filled with all kinds of excitement and retardation.

The heat energy from the phoenix saliva is now spreading on the limbs and bones of one's body, and it is also extremely active while warm.

The normal absorption steps Lan Daier had already told Wang Chong in advance that she would try to use soul power to control these heat energy and keep them active so that they can last longer in the body.

If you do this alone, it may require all your strength for ordinary heroes. After all, every corner of your body must be taken into account, and the requirements for soul power control are relatively high. But for Wang Chong, such soul power control is really too basic and simple, and even makes him feel a little bored in control.

With extra energy, you can do some extra things. While maintaining basic manipulation, Wang Chong suddenly had a whim and wanted to use the huge energy scattered throughout his body to practice cellular cosmology.

He tried to go further on the basis of meditation control, expand the scope of meditation, and spread the heat energy under soul power to the body more carefully.

An uncontrollable scene appeared, and the consumption of heat energy began to accelerate rapidly, which seemed a bit contrary to the longer Lan Daier asked to keep him in the body, but the feeling it brought to Wang Zhong was a more delicate experience and touch, and even a more intuitive improvement.

The more meticulous the penetration, the wider the contact surface between the heat energy and the body. Although the consumption speed increases, the effect of tempering is increased by a factor of magnitude. Wang Chong could feel that as the meditation deepened, the desire for the heat energy in the depths of his body became stronger and stronger, and the heat energy seemed to be happy and happy, and desperately cooperated with Wang Chong to drill deeper into the body.

Even every time the soul power returns, Wang Chong can feel that the soul core becomes clearer, and the overall soul power is also increasing rapidly.

A practitioner must be brave enough to explore and try. Although there will be no big mistakes in his unchanging practice, he will definitely not be able to produce a real strong man.

Wang Chong felt that his method was better than Lan Daier's normal absorption method. According to his inner feelings, he decided to give it a try.

The microscopic world in meditation has become clearer and clearer. Every moment is breaking his previous limit. This feeling makes Wang Chong linger until all the heat energy in his body is completely consumed. When he wakes up, it is noon the next day.

Lan Daier also discovered Wang Chong's absorption abnormality in the morning, which was different from the slow absorption of phoenix saliva. This guy took the opposite path and made rapid progress, accelerating the energy consumption of phoenix saliva, but instead enhanced the absorption effect.

This discovery made Lan Daier stunned. The slow-keeping absorption theory of Phoenix Swallow is the result of being tempered by countless gourmets in the Holy City. Just like making soup, slow-fired stew and high-fired stew are definitely two completely different concepts. It is not that the greater the firepower, the higher the temperature of your soup. Everything has its own unique rules, and the same is true for Phoenix Swallow.

But this rule was broken one after another on Wang Chong. First, the last time the Palulu chicken, and this time it was the Phoenix Swallow. Even if it was an effective method that the foodie had tried repeatedly, it would be considered great that a heroic soul could absorb 50% of the energy in the Phoenix Swallow in the end, but this guy did the opposite. It took only half a day and a night to absorb 90% of the energy!

At this time, his soul power value had actually crossed the eight thousand mark!

this……

Lan Daier feels subverted. How can such a talent make such a poor hero?

Although the heat energy is consumed, it still needs to be consolidated. Soul power has some particularly prominent characteristics, just like the expansion and elasticity of soul power when Wang Chong established a soul core, which is also common in normal soul power cultivation.

Even if it is just a normal soul power practice, a lot of practice is needed every day to maintain and consolidate. Otherwise, if you don’t practice for three days, it will be like sailing against the current, and the subtle changes are full of elastic space. What’s more, this is the big ups and downs, and it requires a lot of soul power practice every day to consolidate the gains. Otherwise, there will still be a possibility of weakness. This is the common sense of every warrior.

It took a long time to stabilize. When Wang Chong woke up, instructor Lan Daier had stopped leaving. Instructor Ella was there. The senior sister looked at him with very unfriendly eyes. She warned Wang Chong to consolidate it well and not waste the mentor's efforts. She also hoped that he could advance to the saint. If he couldn't advance, it would be thunder.

In this regard, Wang Chong could only accept it with a pinch of his nose. Although Senior Sister Ella has a tough temper, she is definitely good-minded and like Lan Daier. Don’t mention nonsense like gratitude. Wang Chong is not a verbal trick. It is not difficult for him to advance to a saint. Now he may be a bit exaggerated by sleeping on firewood and tasting gall, but he must have enough strength. The best state is to be able to master the upper level of the holy land, so he can exert his strength. His situation in the holy land is related to many things, Gong Yi and Ma Dong.

Being responsible is not something you say with your mouth. The strength is not enough now, so you must be stronger!

In the realm of life and death, Mo Wen's strength reminded him that even the Mo family can cultivate such combat power, so why underestimate the holy land?

Back at the warehouse, Wang Chong temporarily put down other things and focused on cultivating his soul power. After experiencing the torture of hard work for more than a month, he had achieved less than a hundred Grasso. If anyone would cherish the things he got right now, wasting it? That would be absolutely impossible.

In the past, when he was in the soul-casting process, he only thought about how to stay at every step more to understand what he got, but now he had to sprint to the peak to a completely different mindset change, which actually made many newcomers from the Federation very uncomfortable. But in the Holy City, not adapting means elimination. Wang Chong accepted new things faster and had no limits to thinking. Whatever is good is right. Now he has found an accurate direction of practice, and he is full of energy.

"Prepare, start! Drive!"

When Wang Chong was meditating and practicing, the warehouse of his new home was very lively. Simba's voice kept echoing in the hall downstairs. The second floor was finally given to Wang Chong as a space for meditation, while the warehouse on the first floor was Simba as king. He was riding Dabai and Borsanchez racing horses, and Sharamanda was the referee, using his black iron chains as the so-called finish line of the track. As a result, the competition had just begun. Dabai had just twisted his butt, and Borsanchez had already passed the finish line.

"Not count!!" Simba screamed: "You cheated, you snatch it away!"

Borsanchez probably wanted to shake his head and deny it, but unfortunately he had no head and stood there.

"Come on again! This time we will change the rules and cross the finish line first and lose!"

Simple wisdom allows Borsanchez to understand Simba's meaning. As the former king, it doesn't matter if it's a chore, but even if it's just a game, you must never lose! Borsanchez's dictionary does not have the word "lose". So when the game started, it stood in the distance without moving, fearing that it would rush over with force under its feet. Anyway, isn't it said that whoever rushed over first loses? This will definitely not be a problem for the powerful headless knight.

Then he saw Simba riding Dabai and crossing the finish line with a leapfrog.

Borsanchez made a proud, pleasant "cuckoo" sound, and obviously he won again.

"Yeah! I won!" Simba laughed proudly at the finish line: "You never get tired of cheating, I lie to you, you believe it? How can you race horses run slower than anyone? You are so stupid, haha! The great Lord Simba is indeed an invincible god of war!"

Borsanchez stood there, and a stream of blue smoke emerged from his neck. As a dead man who had long lost his soul, its wisdom was obviously not enough to support such a complex logical problem...

The noise downstairs was endless, but it had no effect on Wang Chong upstairs. Once meditation really penetrated, everything around him would disappear. The limit of 8,000 Grasso's soul power was obviously a step further in his exploration of cell cosmology and the establishment of soul nucleus. It was different from the one who used to know the same direction. Wang Chong felt that he could even see the end point. Perhaps it would only take a little more time. If he could reach the limit of 10,000 Grasso's heroic souls, then everything would no longer be a problem. He couldn't wait to know what the peak felt like.

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The storm has always been violent, and few people can see a peaceful "storm", but at this time, around Lola, there are circles of peaceful "storm" being generated.

Lola opened her hands, and a small spiral air flow under her feet was holding her body, allowing her to hang in the air. The shy-wearing statue of the Storm Goddess was standing behind her, and the same movements were as if providing energy. Circles of wind and waves spread around her and the statue, forming a wind barrier of about ten meters.

Lola felt it carefully and could feel the wind and waves spreading from her body with some healing effect, blowing on her body, allowing the skin and muscles bathed in it to accelerate the metabolism of the new city. What's more strange is that it actually has the effect of nourishing soul power and restoring consumption. Moreover, because of the blowing of wind and waves, this wind barrier is completely controlled by her own consciousness, making her feel that she could easily use the power of the storm to accurately push out anything in this barrier.

A little smile finally appeared on her face. This was the result of her retreat these days. She could not speak during the casting process. She just turned her mind slightly. Molden, who was still bathing in the wind and waves, suddenly felt a huge thrust, or repulsive force, irresistible to push him out of the category of the wind barrier.

The storm stopped, the magic disappeared, and Lola's forehead was already sweating slightly, but she clenched her fists happily.

It's done!
Chapter completed!