Xiuxian: My skills have entries

Chapter 152 Windfall
"boom--"

A violent roar like a mountain hitting the earth sounded in his mind, and Yang Hao felt as if he was in a rough sea, shaking constantly.

The scene in front of me also started to look weird.

Ultraman Tiga, Doraemon, Pikachu, Jason, Xiaozhi, Octopus Monster, Sichuan Patriot...

Various images, either illusory or real, began to appear in front of his eyes like a revolving lantern, getting bigger and smaller, appearing and disappearing.

The environment you live in also changes over time.

One second I was in the upper room of Tianzihao in Jingxin Residence, and the next second I was in a desert, a modern hotel, a hot spring, a women's boudoir...

It was as if he had fallen from the real world into some indescribable realm, where time and space, reality and illusion began to become confused.

Yang Hao's consciousness gradually began to blur, until a jingling bell suddenly sounded, and Yang Hao woke up as if from a dream, and his consciousness suddenly became clear.

He opened his eyes, looked around, saw the familiar coffee table and bed, and saw the basic spirit gathering array he had arranged around him.

I must have returned to the real world, right?
He opened his mouth, a little unsure, and started to verify according to the method recorded in the secret method.

“1+1*2-3=0.”

Yang Hao did a simple four-arithmetic calculation in his mind, and after confirming that the result was correct, he breathed a sigh of relief.

The scene he just experienced can be said to be the most mysterious experience he has ever had since traveling through time.

Although he had seen the possible consequences of the spiritual vortex hedging in the secret method before, it must be said that he still underestimated the consequences.

"Fortunately, the method recorded in this secret method is reliable enough. Otherwise, no matter how skilled I am, I would probably be in a very dangerous situation."

Recalling the scene just now, Yang Hao felt lingering fear, subconsciously took out the jade slip that recorded the vortex pair and touched it, and then he calmed down a little.

"The ancestors who discovered this secret method are really amazing."

He has a secret technique that is so dangerous, so you can imagine how difficult it was for this secret technique to be born.

The various response strategies and emergencies may have condensed the blood and tears of many people.

These fifteen thousand spirit stones and the hard work for so long are definitely worth every penny.

"Now, let me see the effect of this secret technique."

After his mood had almost calmed down, Yang Hao sat cross-legged again and looked inside his mind.

"Huh—"

When he first saw the scene in his mind, Yang Hao couldn't help but sigh in surprise.

The two whirlpools of mental power that were generated previously have disappeared, and the large amount of mental power that filled his mind has disappeared, leaving only a shallow layer of viscous ink-colored liquid in place.

"Is this the tempered mental power? Isn't this amount too small?"

Yang Hao guessed in his heart, and was also surprised by the huge difference in numbers.

The original spiritual power could almost be said to have filled the entire divine palace, but now, only a faint layer remains.

If measured by the points in the skill panel, the original mental power was 4000, but now it is only 40 points.

A ratio of one hundred to one, no wonder Yang Hao was so surprised.

"Forget it, just go with the larger proportion. As long as the quality is good, it doesn't matter."

Yang Hao thought for a while and then felt relieved.

He couldn't wait to start using this newly born spiritual power.

As soon as he got started, Yang Hao immediately felt the difference.

Light, smooth, powerful, clear...

If these mental powers were like heavy wooden sticks, then today's mental powers are like light alloy long sticks.

All aspects have been significantly improved.

Yang Hao experienced it for a while, and suddenly an idea came to him.

He took out a piece of white paper from his storage bag and placed it on the table.

Then, he concentrated on spreading his mental power onto the white paper, and then imagined in his mind the image of using his mental power to lift it up.

One second, two seconds, three seconds...

The white paper was motionless at first, but as Yang Hao continued to exert force, it finally began to tremble slightly.

"There is a play!"

Yang Hao felt happy and quickly continued to exert force.

Four seconds, five seconds...

Until the sixth second, the white paper seemed to be held up from below by an invisible hand. It slowly floated up from the table and rose higher and higher until it hit the ceiling and then fell gracefully.

"Nubi!"

In this situation, Yang Hao couldn't help but say something in Chinese.

This scene may seem simple, but the meaning behind it is very significant.

Because this represents a change from nothing!
The mental power in the later stage of Qi refining can only produce an aura that oppresses the soul, but cannot actually act on objects.

Now that Yang Hao has successfully accomplished this, he has successfully demonstrated that the fundamental nature of the mental power in his mind has changed.

"Could it be that this is the divine consciousness that can only be possessed in the foundation building stage!?"

Yang Hao made a bold guess, but there was no evidence to prove it.

After all, the divine consciousness in the foundation building stage has more than this power.

But Yang Hao just held up a piece of white paper, and the new mental power in his mind was exhausted, and there was a faint pain in his brain, making him unable to try again.

"Huh? Where is the effect of my flowing water?"

Feeling the pain, Yang Hao suddenly realized that all the passive spells on his body had failed.

He quickly checked the time, but was surprised to find that nearly ten hours had passed since he started to hit his mental power!

Obviously in the hallucination just now, it didn't feel like it lasted that long at all.

Yang Hao was surprised at how quickly time passed while charging himself with various passive spells.

"Huh? Wait a minute, what's going on?"

Just when Yang Hao was planning to rest for a while and then continue to temper his mental power, he saw an even more astonishing scene.

Because of the effect of the flowing water entry, the mental power in his mind is rapidly recovering at a very terrifying speed.

But the restored mental power is not the original low-quality mental power, but a new type of mental power that has just been generated!

"What is this operation?"

Yang Hao was stunned and couldn't figure out the reason at all.

"Is it possible that the recovery effect of the flowing water skill is based on the remaining mental power in my mind?"

He tried to explain.

But it feels a bit forced to justify itself.

He found several other reasons, but none of them were credible, so he could only give up exploring the principles behind them for the time being.

In short, he only needs to confirm that this effect is not harmful to him.

"Although there was an accident, haven't I now completely completed the step of tempering my spiritual power?"

After Yang Hao thought about it for a while, he realized that the biggest difficulty in building the foundation of Heavenly Dao had been overcome.

Next, you only need to refine the evil energy into your own body, and then find a place with abundant spiritual energy to trigger the heavenly tribulation, and then you can directly build the foundation of heaven!

(End of this chapter)