Six hundred senior disciples were led by the examiner into an open space behind the main hall. Six long pillars stood around the open space. WWw. QUanbEn-xIAoShUo. Com doesn’t know what kind of jade it is made of, giving it a mysterious feeling.
The examiner said: "This site is a practice formation in Xingluo Palace. The place you are in is the core area of the formation. By then, in this formation, spiritual power will be activated and pressure will be formed. Yes. You form a test. If you cannot hold on, you can choose to walk out of these six pillars, and you will not be oppressed by the power of the formation. This is a test of your endurance, and it is also all the content of the fourth round of assessment. I understand. ?"
"Understood!"
"Okay, depending on the length of time you support. There will also be a rating scale. Corresponding scores. You will know after you come out!"
"Are you all ready?"
"Ready!" shouted in unison. Obviously, after a night's rest, these senior disciples have recovered a lot in terms of physical fitness and energy, so their fighting spirit is strong again. Obviously hoping to get good results in the trial on the second day.
"Okay, let's get started!"
In the huge open space, six hundred people sat cross-legged and found their own positions. There was a certain amount of space between each person so that they would not interfere with each other.
Yan Feng was also in the queue and found a place to sit down. He suddenly looked up and found Qin Wushuang sitting opposite him, blinking slightly.
"Senior Brother Qin, you will definitely get full marks this time!" Yan Feng said.
Qin Wushuang smiled slightly, nodded, and said: "Concentrate, don't be distracted, focus, and take care of your heart. Run the true energy in the body and run the cycle of the sky."
Although Qin Wushuang didn't know the specifics of this spiritual power formation, according to his experience, maintaining one's original intention and not being disturbed should be the best way to protect oneself against such spiritual power invasion.
The more distracted you are, the more distracted you are, the easier it is to get overwhelmed.
As soon as the spiritual power formation was activated, the six hundred people present could immediately feel a force squeezing in from all directions. It felt like being in a low-lying place and suddenly found the tide coming from all around, surrounding them. Live, the feeling of water leaking out.
As soon as this spiritual power rushed forward, some senior disciples with low cultivation levels immediately felt a sense of tightness in their chests. Quickly fight against luck.
Qin Wushuang was completely unaware. He lowered his brows and closed his eyes lightly, as if in trance, completely ignoring the changes in the outside world. No matter how loud the thunder, the wind, or the hail, it seemed that he couldn't move at all.
Stand like a pine, sit like a bell. Qin Wushuang was like a bell at this moment, unmoved by the wind and rain, as if the collapse of heaven and earth could not make him open his eyes.
The waves of spiritual power are like ripples.
But this ripple is not the kind that expands outward, but the kind that squeezes inward and keeps shrinking. It feels like an infinite length of rope being tied around and around. Keep rolling. In circles.
Although this stimulation of spiritual power does not have the impact of a turbulent wave, nor is it as violent as a violent storm, it is better than being long and advancing at a constant speed.
Such continuous accumulation bit by bit is like a trickle of water forming a river and a sea, like an inch of fine soil forming a mountain. The pressure naturally accumulates and becomes more intense.
A quarter of an hour later, some senior disciples felt upset and agitated, and began to feel extremely fierce. Their breathing became rapid, and their faces turned red from holding back their breaths, as if they would die of breathlessness if they were not careful.
However, these people still stood firm and no one stood up to abstain.
Senior disciples, after all, all have status. Of the 600 senior disciples present, naturally no one wants to be the first to stand up and give up.
Then, this persistence quickly became a kind of torture. Those senior disciples who were holding on felt a "buzzing" tinnitus in their ears. His internal organs seemed to be rushing out of his chest, and his whole body seemed to be being squeezed by an invisible hand. Rub* and rub, even the facial features are almost squeezed and become
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puff!
Finally, someone couldn't hold on anymore and a mouthful of blood spurted out. Staggeringly stood up. Stumbling towards the outside of the pillar. This man knows it too. If he holds on any longer, he may not even be able to save his life. Not to mention the assessment results to strive for.
When the first person to give up appeared, the other senior disciples who were barely holding on had their psychological defenses immediately loosened and their willpower wavered.
Once the will is shaken, giving up is not far away.
The ruins continued one after another, and after half an hour, more than half of the senior disciples left. And these people will obviously get low scores.
Some of the senior disciples who remained on the scene were still indifferent. Judging from his expression, there was no sign of any discomfort at all.
If you stand on the periphery and watch at this time, it will be easy to tell who has high cultivation, who has strong endurance, who can bear it, and who will soon be unable to bear it.
After half an hour of testing, although the pressure on those with higher cultivation levels was great, it was obvious that they could easily resolve the pressure.
As for the part with average cultivation, although it is still struggling to hold on, it is obviously that it has reached the point of strength.
The pressure of spiritual power has reached this stage, and it no longer feels like the tide is covering them all around. It is basically like digging a big hole, filling them directly in, and then filling it down with soil one by one.
It's this feeling of being buried alive, dull, and deathly suffocating.
call!
Several more people jumped up and ran towards the outside of the pillar as if running for their lives. If I hold on for a moment longer, I'm afraid my heart will
This kind of pressure has reached this level now, and it is no longer something that ordinary senior disciples can suppress.
At this moment, Yan Feng also gritted his teeth and held on. Several times he wanted to stand up and give up, but when he opened his eyes he saw Qin Wushuang's calm and composed expression. The temperament that did not change even when the mountains collapsed in front of him, invisibly affected him, and he barely managed to hold on, which actually allowed him to hold on for an extra quarter of an hour.
At this time, Yan Feng's forehead had begun to sweat, big beads of sweat continued to fall, and the veins on his forehead were twice as thick as usual.
He knew that if he didn't go out, the pressure of spiritual power would invade his body and might burst his blood vessels and tendons. He sighed helplessly in his heart and saw that there were only dozens of people left in such a large formation, and the leader of the dog was here. part of. But they are all innate.
Looking at Qin Wushuang, he still seemed to be in trance, without any pressure at all. Judging from his expression, there was no pressure at all. It was as if this was not a spiritual formation at all, but a hot spring that made him feel extremely comfortable and concentrate on enjoying it.
But just as Yan Feng thought, Qin Wushuang was enjoying it very much at this time. He is unlike anyone else. The others, even the innate senior disciples, were trying their best to resist the pressure of spiritual power. Only Qin Wushuang, like a meal, was absorbing the spiritual power released from the spiritual power formation.
The spiritual power released by this spiritual power formation is so rich. It is more than ten times richer than the spiritual power that is usually cultivated outside, allowing Qin Wushuang to encounter it. Naturally, it is suitable when you hit the pillow when you are dozing off.
Unknowingly, "Bei Ming**" was activated, continuously absorbing spiritual power. At first, he only absorbed the spiritual energy around him.
When "Bei Ming**" starts running at high speed. The spiritual energy around him is no longer enough for him to absorb. The scope of absorption will naturally expand.
His fingertips moved slightly, and he put his hands on his knees, seemingly in a simple cross-legged posture, but Qin Wushuang himself knew clearly that this was the hand technique of the "Northern Ming Dynasty".
The two thumbs are slightly tilted forward to use the Shaoshang point. Use the Shaoshang Sword Intention of "Tianmai Condensing Strength Sword" and cooperate with the method of "Beiming **" to absorb the spiritual power in front and enter through Shaoshang's acupoint. It flows through a line and finally enters the acupoint in the abdomen.
Qin Wushuang is already very proficient in this route. When he was in the main line of Lingxiao, he absorbed the inner elixir spiritual power of the Fire Cloud Vulture and the spiritual power of the sea of qi of the man in black. Naturally, he is familiar with the road without any hesitation. feel.
Yan Feng, who could no longer hold himself up, suddenly felt the pressure on his body lighten, and the spiritual power all over his body was restrained. It was as if someone had suddenly pulled him away. The body, which seemed to be tied up in various ways, was suddenly untied, feeling extremely relaxed and happy.
Yan Feng was overjoyed and didn't understand what happened for a moment. He could only feel the spiritual power around him. As soon as it touched the surface of his skin, it seemed to be immediately sucked away by some overbearing force, completely unable to form an effective restraint on his body.
This made Yan Feng, who was about to give up, feel as if he had caught a fish while drowning. He was ecstatic and hurriedly sat cross-legged back to his original position, pretending to be moving his Qi again.
Although Qin Wushuang never opened his eyes, everything Yan Feng felt was actually his intentional move.
He felt that Yan Feng was about to give up. For the sake of their friendship, it was Yan Feng who led him to the Vientiane Valley in order to obtain the eight elixirs. Obtaining the Innate Primary Spiritual Pill, such a good fate, now that there is an opportunity to support Yan Feng, Qin Wushuang will not sit idly by.
It's just that Qin Wushuang's skills are just right. The scope of absorption is only in the area between Yan Feng and himself, and will never go deep into other people.
Therefore, the other senior disciples around him were not aware of the subtle changes here.
In this way, Yan Feng became the most relaxed person in the formation, except Qin Wushuang.
After all, other disciples, even innate ones, are simply unable to absorb spiritual power under the impact of this kind of spiritual power. After all, not everyone has a perverted skill like "Bei Ming**". Those people could only resist the spiritual power without courtesy, but Qin Wushuang sucked the spiritual power directly.
The gap between the entry and exit is fatal! It was obviously impossible for even the invigilator outside the venue to realize this subtle change.
Two hours passed, and people kept giving up. There are fewer and fewer people in the field. to the end. The senior Xiantian disciples also withdrew one after another, leaving only four people in the field.
Among these four people, except for Qin Wushuang and Yan Feng, the other two innate disciples were already sweating profusely and might give up at any time.
Of course, Yan Feng was "sweating profusely" at this moment, but he tried his best to pretend that he was sweating profusely.
Although it is very difficult to force oneself to sweat, it is obviously easier to sweat than to fight against the endless spiritual power.
Even the supervisor outside the field was disgusted by the performance of Yan Feng, the "dark horse".
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