The strongest ultimate soldier

Chapter 635 Waiting for him to create a miracle

Chapter 635 Waiting for him to create a miracle

"That's what it feels like!"

Ning Cheng no longer increased the fire element, and kept this speed all the time.

It is very difficult to maintain this feeling, now that Ning Cheng has managed to catch it, he will naturally not let it go easily.

"what!!"

At this time, far away.

The old hermit who condensed two stones just now spat out blood again, and there were already five star inkstones condensed into a pill shape in front of his eyes.

He considered for a while, looked around, then raised his hand and said, "I'm done."

Five is already his limit.

The five danxing star inkstones are already the first place on the scene!

The second one was also an old alchemist. There were three alchemy pills in front of his eyes. Judging from his expression, it was obvious that he couldn't hold on any longer.

Ning Cheng withdrew his gaze, it seemed that even the feeling of mastering it was not that simple!

The star graphite liquid wrapped in the fire element has gradually become a pill shape, and it seems that there are already some rudimentary forms of the pill.

"The first one is going to be finished!" Ning Cheng was overjoyed, it didn't look as difficult as he imagined.

Just when the elixir was about to take shape, Ning Cheng's mental strength suddenly received a shock, as if someone had stabbed him with a knife!
pain!
This was Ning Cheng's first feeling.

Mental power was actually damaged?

This star ink stone in front of me can actually damage mental power?

Ning Cheng finally understood why there was that expression on the face of an old man just now, this kind of soul-piercing feeling made people tremble!
"It's not a problem for me." Although Ning Cheng's complexion was grim, he could still bear this level of pain!

Compared with the feeling of being hammered into the soul by the thunder every day, this kind of feeling now is simply nothing!
"Congeal!"

Ning Cheng roared, the star ink stone in front of him finally gradually condensed into a pill shape!

"The first one is done!"

Ning Cheng let out a mouthful of turbid air, and without the slightest hesitation, he started to smelt the second one again!

"Ning Cheng came here in succession?" Medicine Valley Master couldn't help but said, "Although his mental strength is perfect, the pain he endured should be relatively stronger!"

The five elders couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat, they had endured the feeling of being attacked by the star ink stone!
Ouyang Tian said disdainfully, "I guess it's just trying to be brave, I guess he won't be able to do it when he condenses the second one!"

In a blink of an eye, the second one is done!

There was a little more sweat on Ning Cheng's forehead, and he still didn't intend to stop!
"Three in a row?" Even the owner of Medicine Valley was a little ashamed this time, could it be that Ning Cheng is not afraid of that kind of pain?Still numb?

But he didn't know that the pain Ning Cheng endured every day was more than ten times more terrifying than the current feeling!
"The third one is done!"

Ning Cheng was quite happy, he hadn't encountered any obstacles so far, if it was just like this, he was sure to condense all the star ink stones into a pill shape!

"Fuck, three?"

On the side, the fat man named Xiang Ru couldn't help but said, "Brother, you have to take it easy, wait a moment and accidentally do something."

Ning Cheng just smiled faintly and didn't say anything.

"Three?"

Many alchemists who failed to refine could not help looking at Ning Cheng.

"Could it be that he still intends to refine? If the refinement continues like this, Ning Cheng is likely to surpass the old hermit!"

"No way? I guess Ning Cheng must be overdrawn? The one I smelted is almost dead!"

All kinds of rumors were spreading on the field, but Ning Cheng ignored them all, he knew where his limit was!

In another place, Bei Xiaofang wiped the sweat off his face, and said in a pleasant surprise, "Finally condensed one!"

When Bei Xiaofang saw that Ning Cheng had condensed three of them, he immediately murmured to himself, "I can't let the boss run away, I must hurry up and catch up!"

Bei Xiaofang immediately continued refining.

Lin Chen of Gu Wuzong also smelted two. When he saw that Ning Cheng was still smelting the fourth one, he frowned. Since Ning Cheng can bear this kind of pain, why can't I, Lin Chen?
Thinking of this, Lin Chen hurriedly refined the third one!
Different moods and different treatment may lead to different solutions.

There are many people who give up because they can't bear the pain, there are also those who don't know how to adapt and persevere, and even those who can't refine it and can't help but beat others.
Ning Cheng didn't care about the discussions of the people around him.

He didn't hear either.

Now he is completely immersed in his own world, his idea is very simple, that is to try his best to refine the star ink stone in front of him.

What is mental pain?
It is impossible to become stronger without paying a price.

If you can't bear even the slightest bit of pain, what kind of martial arts are you pursuing?
"The fourth one! Success!"

The fourth pill finally took shape!

Ning Cheng could feel that his mental strength was a bit exhausted, but this was still not the limit.

Ning Cheng gritted his teeth, "I want to smelt the fifth one!"

The fire element pops up again.

"God, if Ning Cheng continues to refine, won't he be as famous as the hermit old man? Could it be that he really didn't feel any pain?"

Even the old hermit who was resting at the side couldn't help shaking his head. He had paid a huge price to smelt five of them, and that kind of pain was simply unbearable.
Of course, that's all he thought.

If you don't force yourself, you will never know how much potential you have!
"Fifth!"

In front of Ning Cheng's eyes, there were already five star ink stone pills lying quietly.

But he doesn't intend to stop.

Ning Cheng will definitely not stop until his mental power is exhausted.

"The sixth!!!"

5 minutes later.

The sixth one is successful!

Ning Cheng officially surpassed the old hermit to become No.1 on the scene.

Ning Cheng could feel that his soul was slightly shaken.

"It's not my limit."

Ning Cheng's eyes were red, and it was not good for him to bear this feeling of tearing his soul all the time.

"I want to smelt the seventh one!"

Ning Cheng once again entered his own world.

On the other side, the face of the owner of Medicine God Valley was full of seriousness.

"Old Lin, how many star inkstones have been smelted the most in the history of our Medicine God Valley?" the owner of Medicine Valley confirmed.

"It should be eight, but it failed at the ninth one!"

The Master of Medicine Valley nodded, and said mockingly, "I only smelted seven pieces back then. Looking at Ning Cheng's posture now, he will definitely not be satisfied with seven pieces!"

Elder Lin couldn't help but said, "Could it be that Ning Cheng can surpass eight? Even with perfect mental strength, it probably won't be able to bear it?"

"Can't bear it?" Master Medicine Valley shook his head with a smile, and said, "The pain endured by a perfect level of mental power is much higher than that of other levels of mental power. Hasn't Ning Cheng persevered? Wait, wait. He broke the record again and became a new miracle of Medicine God Valley!"

(End of this chapter)

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