欧洲成本人

This day was the day Zhang Fei became eight years old. It was also an important day for him to condense the first spirit crystal in his young reincarnated life. The quality of the spirit crystals that would be condensed by him today, would directly affect the height that he could climb in his cultivation in the future.

Zhang Fei sat quietly in front of the stone house. Two months of meditative cultivation had raised his spiritual power by a whole level, almost equal to what he had gained from the previous four or five years of cultivation.

This surprised Taoist Feng Mo. No wonder Senior immortal said in the book that when cultivating here, the lower the spiritual power, the faster the growth rate.

Zhang Fei had been able to practice spiritual cultivation since the day he was born, and he was already very engrossed in it. After two months of hard work, he had become a monster among monsters. This level had already exceeded Taoist Feng Mo’s original expectations by a great degree.

Therefore, even Taoist Feng Mo was looking forward to the result of Zhang Fei’s condensing of his spirit crystals today. With this expectation, he voiced. “Wei’re, let’s start. Run your spiritual power as I said. First, circulate your spiritual energy according to the path of cultivation, and then, activate all the spiritual power in the body.”

After a while, Zhang Fei who had been working for a week, listened to Taoist Feng Mo as he continued to direct him. “Now, divide your spiritual power into nine equal parts, and inject them into the spiritual acupuncture points of your feet, knees, ribs, spine, and shoulders.”

According to his master’s words, Zhang Fei used his mental power to inject the divided nine spiritual powers into the nine spiritual acupoints, and then held on firmly. Under the control of the powerful spiritual force, the nine spiritual powers slowly circled in the nine spiritual acupoints, condensing and not dispersing.

He continued to listen to Taoist Feng Mo words. “Concentrate and calm down. Feel the spiritual power changes in these nine places with your heart, feel the stable state of the spiritual power in each place, and feel which group has the most stable spiritual power.”

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Zhang Fei felt it attentively. Everywhere the spiritual power was constantly spinning and struggling, trying to rush out of Zhang Fei’s control. Gradually, with the passage of time, Zhang Fei felt that the cyclone of spiritual power on his left shoulder gradually stabilized, and he suddenly relaxed the control on his left shoulder.

Soon, he saw that the cyclone had been able to stay firmly on the left shoulder without being disturbed by the mental force. And it was slowly rotating on its own, so that the spiritual energy was condensed and not scattered.

Taoist Feng Mo felt that the cyclone had stabilized, and immediately said: “Now, stick to the cyclone on the left shoulder, and gradually integrate the other eight cyclones into the one on the left shoulder. Be slow and stick to the cyclone on the left shoulder. Don’t let it go.”

According to his words, Zhang Fei first moved the cyclone on the right shoulder, which was closest to the left shoulder, over slowly, and then drew out a trace of spiritual power and slowly merged it into the left shoulder. Suddenly, the cyclone on the left shoulder swayed slightly after a trace of spiritual power was integrated. Zhang Fei quickly weakened the trace of spiritual power that was integrated in, and the air mass on the left shoulder stabilized again.

A trace of spiritual power then continuously merged into the cyclone on the left shoulder, as fine and long as the silk of a spring silkworm. Slowly, the cyclone on the left shoulder became bigger and bigger, while the air mass on the right shoulder kept shrinking and finally nothing left.

After the cyclone stabilized, Zhang Fei moved the spiritual cyclone at the spine. Just like before, a little bit of peeling off, and then a little bit of integration.

Taoist Feng Mo couldn’t help reminding: “Wei’re, as the cyclone on the left shoulder grows, the integration of spiritual power can be increased. Just ensure the stability of the cyclone.”

Zhang Fei increased the integration of spiritual power, and the cyclone did not shake. Then Zhang Fei tried to integrate the size of the spiritual power little by little, making the speed of integration faster and faster. When the eighth cyclone moved over, the spiritual cyclone on the left shoulder had become extremely huge. Zhang Fei directly divided half of the spiritual power in the eighth cyclone and melted it in, and then the last half of the spiritual power was also melted into the left shoulder.

At this point, Zhang Fei’s innate spiritual power scattered throughout his body had all moved to the spiritual acupuncture point on his left shoulder, as if a space had been opened up on his left shoulder. The huge vortex of spiritual power is slowly rotating in the spiritual cave, it seems so calm and natural.

Taoist Feng Mo nodded with satisfaction, and said, “Okay. Wei’re, now you let the spiritual power from your left shoulder come out little by little, and condense it in front of you. .”

Zhang Fei did what he said. A trace of spiritual power suddenly passed through the left shoulder, stopped a foot away from Zhang Fei’s body, and then began to slowly rotate in mid-air. With the previous experience, Zhang Fei continued to increase the output of spiritual power with the continuous growth of the spiritual power vortex in front of him.

After a full three hours, the last trace of Zhang Fei’s spiritual power was immediately output from the left shoulder of his body. If Taoist Feng Mo was still in the flesh, he would have been horrified by cold sweat already.

Too monstrous, really too monstrous.

One must know that when an ordinary person condensed a spirit crystal for the first time, it usually take no more than a quarter of an hour to release spiritual power into the body. It was very insane to be able to reach half an hour. And Zhang Fei actually achieved three hours of spiritual power output. Therefore, even the truly top-level existence on the Sacred Spirit Continent, such as Taoist Feng Mo, was shocked.

At this time, the vortex of spiritual power in front of Zhang Fei had become nearly hundred meters high, and the huge vortex of spiritual power was centered on Zhang Fei’s body, constantly revolving around him slowly. The spiritual light, flashing faint blue colour illuminated the entire immortal cave. The faint blue light spot of spiritual power echoed the hundreds of millions of faint green light dots around it, and it looked very magical.

Taoist Feng Mo finally woke up from his shock and said to Zhang Fei: “Fei’er, this is the last step, you must keep your mind steady. Try to gradually compress the spiritual power in the body to form a hexagonal crystal. Column. The smaller the compression, the higher the ability to attack and defend in the future.”

In fact, according to the records of spiritual masters, the larger the condensed spiritual crystal, the stronger the master’s ability, which was determined by the amount of natural spiritual power. The condensed spiritual crystals had different compression strengths due to the different aptitudes of each person.

For example, for a spiritual master with the same spiritual power, the spirit crystals condensed by those with high aptitude were smaller than those with low aptitude, but their hardness was much greater, and they werere stronger in attack and defense.

Therefore, if the size of the spirit crystal alone was used to judge who had high aptitude, then.it was a very blind behavior, and it was also a manifestation of ignorance. But there was also a type of spiritual master who chased after the size of the spiritual crystal, and was proud of having a large spiritual crystal, so that he could show victory in front of others and be proud of it.

When this kind of person condensed the spirit crystal, he used the lowest energy that could condense the spirit crystal to form the spirit crystal. On the surface, it would be very big, but very fragile on the inside.

According to the teacher’s instructions, Zhang Fei kept compressing the vortex of spiritual power outside his body, and a layer of fine sweat beads had already seeped out on his face.