Qi Po Xinghe

Ancient books are no different from ordinary martial arts books, Long Ling put them into the storage ring.

"This is a mental power test ball. As long as your mental power value reaches 1500, you can practice this spiritual power martial skill." Ye Zheng took out the crystal clear ball and said.

Long Ling is no stranger to this ball, he used this ball to test his mental power last time, and the value reached 861, he doesn't know how far his mental power can reach now.

In the last test, he was at the peak level of the ninth-level Qi King, but now, he is already a middle-level powerhouse of the first-level Qi Emperor, so his mental power should be stronger than before.

Silent all night.

The next day, Longling continued to move forward on the fourth day.

"The place where the alchemy competition is held is the alchemy field. Let's hurry to the alchemy field now." Ye Zheng said.

Three days later, several people finally came to the rumored alchemy field.

The area of ​​the alchemy field is very wide, but this square can accommodate tens of thousands of people, and the stands above the square can also accommodate more than ten thousand people. Such a wide venue can only appear in the space of the holy world .

Even in the No. [-] area, there is no such building. After all, this is an extremely large site. In addition to the grandstand and the square that can accommodate tens of thousands of people, there are no less than tens of thousands of houses. Such a magnificent building, It must have been made over the years.

And in this square, there are already a few people sparsely, and the alchemy competition has not started yet, so there are not many people in this square.

But at this moment, a piercing voice sounded from the sky, the voice was very sharp, one could tell from this voice that the person who came must be a strong one.

"Hahaha, Ye Zheng, this class has actually brought in apprentices." Before the figure landed, the voice of the person who came came out.

"A person with a strong Qi." Long Ling was surprised. Only a person with a strong Qi can achieve this level of strength.

"Haha, brother Yueqing, I didn't expect you to take in an apprentice." Ye Zheng smiled. At this moment, he also saw a young man following Yueqing, and this young man should be his apprentice.

"Yan Zhen!" A smile appeared on the corner of Long Ling's mouth, looking at the young man behind the old man, he thought to himself, this person is Yan Zhen who competed with him for the Five Elements Spirit Grass in area [-], it seems that he really did not lie, Yue Qing is his master.

"Well, I have already become the king of Qi." Long Ling smiled lightly. With an alchemist like Yueqing, he would never treat his apprentice badly. There will also be a way to refine the Qi King Buyuan Pill.

"This is my apprentice, Long Ling!" Ye Zheng laughed.

"This junior has met Master Yueqing." Long Ling said respectfully.

"Haha, young talent, not bad, this is my new apprentice, Yan Zhen." Yue Qing smiled.

"Yan Zhen met Master Ye Zheng"

"I think both of them are very good, why don't we let them compete in alchemy?" Yueqing said jokingly, he was very satisfied with this apprentice in his heart, whether it was mental strength or alchemy talent, they were all incomparable powerful.

Ye Zheng smiled, but didn't answer. He just looked at Long Ling, as if seeking his opinion.Ye Zheng knew that although he would not achieve any outstanding results in this alchemy competition, there was absolutely no one in his age who could surpass him, not only in terms of combat effectiveness, but also in alchemy.

Even Ye Zheng had never seen Long Ling's talent before, and although he had only been exposed to alchemy for half a year, he was able to successfully refine the master-grade pills in the first alchemy, and he was even able to refine the Qi King Buyuan Pill This kind of person with Wangpin's first-class elixirs is something that a genius can describe.

Hearing his master's words, Yan Zhen looked at Long Ling provocatively.

And from the beginning to the end, Long Ling never looked at Yan Zhen again, completely ignoring him.

Seeing Long Ling's expression, Ye Zheng also understood what he meant.

"Haha, let's compete again at the Alchemy Contest." Ye Zheng said, and at the same time talked with Yue Qing for a few more words before leaving.

Alchemists have their own separate rooms, which can provide them with a quiet environment and not be disturbed during alchemy.

In this room, Long Ling took out the mental power test ball from the storage ring. Long Ling held the crystal clear ball tightly, and a ray of light immediately emanated from the ball, and on the A red number instantly appeared above the light.

"501"

"876"

The number soared rapidly, and after a while, the font finally stopped.

"1378"

"Is it only this little?" Long Ling was stunned, it was only 1500 short of the 122, but the 122 short made it impossible for Long Ling to cultivate that mental strength martial skill at all.

If Ye Zheng was here at this moment, he would be speechless in astonishment when he saw this number. Long Ling's spiritual power has grown too fast.

In half a year, it increased from 861 to 1378. This speed is absolutely astonishing.

Even if it is given to ordinary geniuses, five years may not be able to reach this point.

Long Ling sighed in his heart, it seemed that he was still unable to practice spiritual martial arts for the time being, and then he used his mental power to observe his surroundings and found that there was nothing suspicious.

After taking out the Hunyuan Sword and putting it in a safe place, Long Ling's figure entered it.

Arriving in the space of the sword of Hunyuan, Long Ling used his mental power to control everything here.

"Boom~~~!"

A sound of thunder suddenly sounded in this space, and that sound of thunder became more and more intense. A thunder cloud suddenly appeared above Long Ling, and after a while, more and more thunder clouds gathered.

The thunder and lightning in the thunder cloud were also roaring at a distance at this moment, and the rumbling sound in the sky was endless, resounding through the world.

For this thunder and lightning, Long Ling was not too afraid. After all, he had tried it once on Moliang Mountain. At this moment, he did not take out the halberd. After all, he can use mental power to control the lightning here.

Although the feeling of being struck by lightning is uncomfortable, if one is not struck by lightning, then the aura of the thunder attribute will not increase, and one's own strength will not increase. If you want to increase your strength quickly, you can only let lightning strike.

Above the sky, thunder and lightning roared "Ka Ka Ka", and Long Ling's mental power suddenly froze.

Suddenly, a thunderbolt with the thickness of a thumb appeared in the sky, flashing a strong thunder light, and suddenly struck towards Long Ling.

"Boom!" After Lei Mang flashed, Lei Dian finally touched Long Ling's body, making a muffled sound.

Long Ling's body trembled suddenly, followed by severe pain and the feeling that his body was being torn apart. This feeling was really too painful. Although Long Ling forcibly held back, he did not let out a howling cry. The sound, but the pain also spread throughout his body like a heart-piercing lung.

"Huh..." Long Ling exhaled lightly, the spiritual energy in his body was circulating, and he quickly circulated the Thunder Shaking Three Jue slash martial arts. Afterwards, the powerful thunder attribute spiritual energy that had just bombarded Long Ling's body was slowly absorbed by Long Ling and entered his dantian among.

And at this moment, the thunder attribute aura in Long Ling's dantian also became much stronger, not only that, but Long Ling could also deeply feel that the power of his body was also much stronger.

Moreover, even his own strength is slowly increasing. According to Long Ling's estimation, if he is struck by lightning a few more times, his strength will reach the peak level of the first-order Qihuang.

Although the feeling of being struck by lightning is not very pleasant, the process is extremely painful, but there is no doubt that as long as you can bear the pain that tears your body, then your strength will also increase a lot.

"hiss"

Long Ling gasped, the place on his body that was struck by lightning was already dripping with blood, and the injury was not serious.

Long Ling quickly took out a elixir from the storage ring and stuffed it into his mouth. His mental power controlled the thunder cloud, and the thunder cloud became much quieter at this moment.

Long Ling closed his eyes, recovered his aura and released the medicinal power of the elixir, and his injuries were slowly getting better. Since he could control the thundercloud, there was no need to be continuously struck by lightning.

When Long Ling was struck by lightning, he absorbed the lightning-attribute aura, and then repaired his injuries. When his strength returned to its peak, he was struck by lightning again. Anyway, these lightnings are always on call, so don't worry about them being like lightning from the outside world. , disappears after a certain time.

Therefore, in the space of the Sword of Hunyuan, Long Ling still took a huge advantage, but Long Ling was also worried, what level could the lightning in the Sword of Hunyuan maintain himself?

After all, the lightning here is limited, if you consume all the lightning, how will you get the lightning next time.

The last time, it was because the Sword of Hunyuan absorbed the thunder clouds from the outside world, so he couldn't let the Sword of Hunyuan absorb the thunder clouds again. Of course, Long Ling couldn't do it himself.

And since the last battle with the Heavenly Wolf Sect, the connection between Long Ling and the Hunyuan Sword was cut off.

No matter how he wants to keep in touch with the Sword of Hunyuan, the Sword of Hunyuan doesn't care about him anymore.This point also made Long Ling himself very distressed.

Afterwards, Long Ling's eyes suddenly opened, and even a silver-white thunder flashed in his eyes.

Long Ling stood up and looked at the thundercloud above the sky. His mental power controlled the thundercloud, and the sound of thunder in the sky resounded.

"Boom~~~!"

This time the sound of thunder was even stronger. It seemed that Long Ling himself wanted to accept a more powerful thunder and lightning bombardment.

And in this thundercloud, that destructive force also emanates, and that breath gives people a kind of fear, as if under this force, the sky will be destroyed.

ps: typing on the keyboard makes my thumb a little sore...