"Hmm" just as he was about to rush back to his residence as soon as possible to try the cultivation method he had just realized.
But at a glance, not far ahead, a green bamboo cane was tapping on the ground, and the sound of tu, tu, tu, and tu sounded rhythmically.
It's her.
Long Haochen's heart was shocked, and suddenly, he only felt that the joy brought by enlightenment in his heart had faded a lot, and another somewhat strange and entangled emotion had grown in his heart.
Quickly stepping forward a few steps, Long Haochen called softly: "Cai'er." ” Cai'er, who was walking forward, paused slightly, "Long Haochen, is that you?"
Long Haochen had already walked up to her at this time, "It's me." ” Cai'er smiled slightly, although she was still wearing a veil and couldn't see her face, Long Haochen was completely sure that she was smiling now.
"Send me back, okay" she offered to raise her hand again.
"Okay."
Long Haochen suddenly found that his hands that were warm and hot a moment ago were a little cold at this moment because of nervousness.
He carefully held Cai'er's hand, as if he was afraid of blaspheming her.
Her hands were still so soft, but they were a little warmer than yesterday, and even the coldness that originally emanated from her body faded a lot.
Long Haochen just took her hand and walked forward slowly, he walked very slowly, even slower than yesterday.
At this moment, his mind was empty, and he didn't even think about everything related to cultivation.
He only felt that his heart was very quiet, as if the eagerness and joy in his heart had been washed clean at this moment, and only the touch in front of him brought him the indescribable enjoyment.
No matter how slow they walked, there was an end to the road, not to mention that the place where they met was very close to Cai'er's residence.
Long Haochen even thought in his heart why she didn't stay farther "Here we are."
Long Haochen stopped, but there was some reluctance in his eyes.
Cai'er gently withdrew her hand, "Thank you." ” Long Haochen hurriedly shook his head, but when he shook his head, he suddenly remembered that Cai'er couldn't see it.
At this moment, Cai'er said softly: "I have to come out tomorrow to run errands, but it may be a little longer, are you willing to send me back?"
"Okay."
Long Haochen almost blurted out.
Tomorrow, the competition will enter the third round, and on the side of the Knight's Temple, there are only about thirty participants left, and the end of the competition will certainly not be too slow.
Cai'er waved at him, tapped the ground with a green bamboo cane, and turned around and walked into the hotel.
This time, Long Haochen watched her figure disappear completely before coming back to his senses.
He really liked the feeling of holding her.
Regarding the relationship between men and women, he has only known cultivation for five years, and he is only a little ignorant at best, and he doesn't know what he should do.
But he could feel that as long as he thought of seeing her again tomorrow, he had such an expectation in his heart.
Back at the residence, Long Haochen sat cross-legged on the bed, this time he was not unable to settle down for half a day like yesterday, but entered a meditative state for the first time.
His heart was very quiet, and it could even be said to be peaceful, and that kind of touching feeling made Long Haochen even feel that cultivation had become a kind of enjoyment.
He didn't know why this was happening, but he felt that he should have been influenced by a trait in Cai'er.
The pale golden mist of light lit up from around Long Haochen's body in the next moment, gaining momentum.
He actually used his momentum skills in his room.
This time, because there was no need to observe his opponent and there was no need to fight, his mind was completely focused on the observation of the momentum accumulation skill.
Long Haochen clearly saw that the inner spiritual power in his body was like a sea of rivers, and it quickly condensed with the swirling of the funnel vortex in his chest.
And the funnel vortex itself seemed to freeze at this moment, no longer rotating slowly, just quietly pausing there, like a golden cone.
Silky spiritual power continued to pour in like this sharp cone, and the soft and powerful inner spiritual power was gently moving in a strange rhythm.
No matter how powerful the spiritual power poured into the outside world was, the volume of the cone-shaped funnel vortex remained the same, only the color became more intense.
That's right, it's color.
Pale gold is the color of one's original inner spiritual power.
The bright gold color is a qualitative change produced by compression.
The color change on the surface of your body is all due to this compression in your body.
At this moment, the feeling of enlightenment actually appeared again, and the gaseous and liquid states of spiritual power were actually the difference in the compression force of spiritual power.
That's right, that's it.
Liquid spiritual power is actually produced after the spiritual power is compressed to a certain extent.
The key issue is to maintain the stability of this liquid state.
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As the momentum continued, the golden color of the funnel vortex became more and more intense, and the layer of golden mist around the Holy Spirit Furnace reappeared.
It's just that this time, Long Haochen didn't stop after compressing 1,500 spiritual power, but went all out to compress all his internal spiritual power.
All of them are used in the Charge skill.
The compression of the previous four minutes was not as obvious as the effect produced by the last point of spiritual power compression.
You must know that although his total spiritual power has reached more than 1,800, it also includes more than 200 external spiritual power, and after completing the compression of 1,500 points, there is not much left.
Long Haochen clearly saw that clinging to his Holy Spiritual Furnace, it was originally just a thin layer of mist, and with the continuous compression of the inner spiritual power, this layer of mist gradually became thicker, and drops of golden liquid began to appear around the Holy Spiritual Furnace.
It was also at this time that the originally milky white Holy Spirit Furnace actually emitted a faint white glow.
Since he had this spirit furnace, this was the first time Long Haochen had discovered this situation, and the drops of golden liquid that had appeared because of the accumulation of momentum, accompanied by the appearance of this white ghostly light, actually clinged to the Holy Spirit Furnace and slowly rotated.
This、This is At this moment, Long Haochen's body suddenly shook, the spiritual power in his body had all been compressed, and the golden funnel vibrated violently, this compression came from the spirit.
It is precisely because Long Haochen has extraordinary spiritual power that when Long Xingyu gave him the inheritance ring, he dared to leave the skill of accumulating momentum in his fourth-order cultivation to learn.
With a long breath, Long Haochen ended his momentum, allowing the huge spiritual power he had compressed to collapse.
But his observation did not end, and he still quietly watched the changes between the spiritual power and the Holy Spirit Furnace.
This feeling was very wonderful, Long Haochen's body was empty, but the more this happened, the quicker his thinking became.
The process of spiritual power dissipation was very fast, first of all, the golden color of the funnel vortex gradually faded, and the powerful spiritual power that had been compressed before collapsed, and then the layer of fine water beads on the Holy Spirit Furnace stopped rotating and gradually dissipated.
However, Long Haochen clearly found that the speed at which the golden water droplets around the Holy Spirit Furnace dissipated was much slower than the spiritual power that had collapsed on the funnel vortex.
Is this the benefit of liquid spiritual power Long Haochen's heart moved, it was obvious that compared to gaseous spiritual power, liquid spiritual power was much purer and more concentrated
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