Dizun, why are you on fire again?

Chapter 89 Soul Refining
The moonlight shrouded Tianyuan City like a veil, and it was quiet and serene.

Dong Chili stood in front of the gate of Soul Refining Hall, his eyes moved slightly, and he didn't know what he was thinking.Soul Refining Hall may not be called a main hall, because it has no walls, only a white high platform about one foot high and twenty feet long and wide.

There is a huge stone under the steps of the high platform, on which is written "Spirit Refining Palace".

Dong Chili walked up the stairs, and after only a few steps, he already felt his shoulders sinking, and the coercion began to oppress him.However, the cultivation of Soul Refining Hall is mainly about spirit soul, so it doesn't seem so powerful when it comes to physical coercion.

On the open-air high platform, there were some students who were under mental stress sitting sparsely, and the expressions on everyone's faces were not very good-looking.The normally handsome and beautiful face has become ugly on this.

But no one will laugh at their "sternness", because only the painful expression on their faces shows that they are trying hard to challenge themselves, which is worthy of admiration.

"He's Hall..." Dong Chili searched the high platform, but became even more disappointed. There were white figures, but none of the white figures that belonged to He's Hall.

Where did he go?Did you leave Tianyuan Academy? Why didn't you tell yourself when you left?

"Maybe there is something urgent." Dongchi Li sighed, scratched his hair a little irritably, and immediately said to himself, "Since you are here, let's exercise your soul and then go back to Lingchi."

After all, Dongchi Li walked towards the place where there were few people on Gaotai with heavy steps that were oppressed by the coercion.

At this time, her eyes were attracted by two figures.

Wen Yanfeng in green shirts and Wenxu in white, the two of them sat facing each other, although the expressions on their faces were distorted, they did not conceal their usual demeanor at all.

Only then did Dong Chili notice that Wen Xu and Wen Yanfeng had the same surname, and Wen Yanfeng was also a beast trainer, so he should be the elder brother Wen Xu was talking about.

Fortunately, Dong Chili is wearing men's clothing now, so she is not worried that Wen Yanfeng will recognize her.

She walked not far from Wen Yanfeng and Wen Xu, sat down cross-legged, then closed her eyes, and began to bear the mental pressure from refining the spirit stone.

At this time, Dongchi Li was still on the edge of the high platform, the closer he was to the refining stone, the stronger the mental pressure he had to bear, so there was no one near the center of the high platform.

The difference between the edge of the high platform and the center of the high platform is that the mental pressure on the edge of the high platform will be slowly exerted according to the will of the students.The mental pressure in the center of the high platform is even more challenging. The students will never know what kind of pressure they will bear next, and there is no room for breathing. Maybe taking that step will lead to eternal doom, but maybe they may also get the spiritual power. Substantial conversion.

The eyes were covered by the eyelids, but the field of vision was not in darkness. Dong Chili's soul consciousness saw the situation of the soul.She slowly urged the dark blue soul to spin.

As soon as the soul moved, Dongchi Li felt a wave of mental pressure slowly press down on his spiritual sea.But this little pressure was not enough to make Dong Chili feel uncomfortable.

She accelerated the rotation of her soul, and her mental pressure became stronger.The soul turned faster and faster, Dongchi Li's face finally turned pale, her lips were tightly pressed together, she already felt the pain in her head, as if a pair of big hands were grabbing her head fiercely , was holding it down hard, as if he was going to squeeze his head to burst.

Dongchi Li asked the spirit to keep spinning at this speed. This speed may be very slow for other people with spirits, but for Dongchi Li, it is the limit at this time.

The mental pressure is also maintaining the same intensity, oppressing Dong Chili's spiritual sea. Her soul consciousness has seen that the group of light blue mental power is squeezed into a pile by the mental pressure, and the color is more vivid, and the brighter His spiritual power quickly poured into the soul, making the muddy soul shine bit by bit.

The moonlight shone on Dongchili's body, which increased Dongchili's ability to resist mental stress by a point.Gradually, she felt that her limit had increased a little bit, so she increased the speed of the soul's rotation by another point.

This cycle goes on and on, although at first glance, there is no change in the soul.But if you look closely, you will find that the soul is much more active than before Dongchi Li came here.

Time is flowing bit by bit.

Just when Dongchili was about to increase the speed of the soul's rotation, he heard Xi Mang say: "Enough, you have been practicing here for three days and three nights, let the soul rest for a while, otherwise it will be harmful to the soul. Soul hurts a lot."

"Oh."

Dongchi Li did feel that she was very mentally exhausted, and she was about to faint several times, but she endured them all.

"Huh..." Dong Chili stopped the rotation of his soul, and all the mental pressure disappeared at this moment.Dongchi Li suddenly felt his head lighten, there was a feeling that his head was so light that it almost didn't fall off, and even the ability to turn his neck was numb, and he couldn't control it.

Two streams of blood slipped from Dong Chili's nostrils, and fell on the snow-white clothes.

"Ah, it seems that I have really over-cultivated." Dong Chili stretched out his hand, wiped away the nosebleed, and then rubbed his neck. After rubbing for a long time, he felt the touch return to his head.

Dongchi Li lay down on the ground, panting heavily, and asked in his heart: "Xi Mang, how often do you want to cultivate your soul?"

Xi Mang responded lightly: "For half a month, three days at a time."

"Oh." Dong Chili stretched his body into the character "big", lazily basking in the warm sunshine.The warm light shone into the eyes, making Dong Chili a little obsessed.

If her cultivation had not been improved, would she have lived under a dismal black hat for the rest of her life?It's nice to be able to bask in the sun.This also strengthened Dongchili's determination to go further and further on the road of cultivation.

Only when her cultivation base is high can she live a happy life.

Dong Chili put his hands behind his head, knocked on Erlang's legs, squinted his eyes and looked at the blue sky, and when he was about to fall asleep drowsily, he heard a pleasant surprise from the side: "Brother Chili?"

Dongchili hurriedly opened his eyes to look around, but saw Wen Xu with the sun behind his back, entering Dongchili's eyes together with light and shadow, lively and warm.Dong Chili couldn't help but raise the corners of his lips, Wen Xu is really a pretty little girl.

Similarly, the sun shining on Dong Chili's face made her snow-white hair turn golden, and her fair face seemed to reflect the sun, Yu Yu was so radiant that she was truly handsome.

"Sister Wen Xu." Dong Chili sat up, but felt dizzy for a while, and hurriedly covered his head again.

Wen Xu chuckled and said, "Brother Chi Li came to Soul Refining Hall for the first time, right? I haven't seen you since the martial arts competition. I went to your courtyard, but I couldn't find you."

"What do you want from me?" Dong Chili smiled slightly, but in his heart Amitabha begged Wen Xu not to fall in love with him.

Wen Xu looked back and called out: "Brother, come quickly!"

(End of this chapter)