The wind son Mo secretly pays attention to Lin Jingtian's appearance, see he full face muddle force, hard to suppress smile.
Seven days later, fengzimo felt that the spirit energy had been greatly improved, but the effect of sitting on the stone platform was less and less obvious. It was obvious that the energy of the upper layer had become thinner and thinner after so many people's absorption. As everyone's speed increased, the speed of supplement could not be satisfied.
Fengzimo's spiritual cultivation is high, so he first felt that he wanted to enter the pool first, but he was worried that he would be missed too much, so he had to rely on his temperament to wait.
Once someone starts to enter the pool, he can follow them. Even the two worshippers who are guarding by the pool can't find their situation in the pool.
In fact, even now, the absorption speed of fengzimo is much higher than that of others, especially Lin Jingtian, who is still thinking about the legend of yanghunchi. Actually, it's not so good!
Because fengzimo was so bad that he was afraid that Lin Jingtian would find something unusual. Except that he had basically cut off Lin Jingtian's absorption of divine energy at the beginning of the day, he would always leave some space for Lin Jingtian to leave some leftovers.
After another three days, someone finally started to move. They were from the royal family. This speed was enough to be proud of among ordinary people, which showed that his savvy and divine cultivation were very good.
The man raised his eyes and looked around. Then he slipped into the water and swam to the mouth of the pool.
Fengzimo's mouth turns up and ignores this self righteous Royal son. He is waiting for mujunyao and wants to go down with her. According to the truth, mujunyao should not be inferior to that royal son. In addition to her talent, fengzimo has also instilled a lot of ideas and experiences of spiritual cultivation into her.
Just as Feng Zimo is multitasking and waiting to be bored, Mu Junyao finally moves.
The breeze son Mo is looking at her bright Mou son, two people tiny nod, a look in the eyes understood each other to think. Then, they slide into the water and swim hand in hand to the mouth of the pool.
For Lin Jingtian, it would be better without fengzimo's teasing, but his journey to yanghun pool is doomed to harvest.
With the deepening of going to the bottom of the pool, fengzimo felt that the pressure of the pool water was rising, but the divine energy was getting stronger and stronger. And sure enough, as Tianji Hou said, there is no need to breathe in this pool of water, and there is no feeling of suffocation at all. Moreover, there is a cave under the pool of water, and the space is very large. Anyway, fengzimo can only look at the vague shadow in the distance.
After a while, fengzimo sees the Royal son in front of him, avoids him a little, and easily overtakes him with mujunyao's hand.
Fengzimo leads mujunyao to a certain direction and swims silently. Now he has plenty of time. He wants to practice and look around the boundary. There should be some treasures in such a blessed place.
It took them a whole day to practice and move forward slowly. Finally, they made a general survey of the surrounding areas. However, except for the jagged rocks, let alone the baby, they didn't even see a weed.
Maybe they didn't dive deep enough.
"Let's practice first!" The wind son Mo stops to spread a sound way.
"Zimo, your spiritual cultivation is higher than mine. This opportunity is rare. Do it yourself! Don't let me drag you down. "
"Can you do it yourself?" The wind son Mo some don't trust.
"Don't worry, can't you fight or run? Even if the strength is high, it should not exceed too much. " Mujunyao comforted.
Fengzimo thinks so. Besides, the worshipers have repeatedly stressed not to fight in the pool. Under normal circumstances, no one should have a reason to fight“ OK, I'll see you then! "
"Well!" Mujunyao comes over and hugs fengzimo. This time, she gets along with fengzimo alone. It's quite different
The taste of lovers, mujunyao heart is always full of sweet. At the moment, although the rational initiative let the wind son Mo don't care about her, but the heart is still some don't give up.
It's as if she realized her reluctance. Fengzimo opens her arms and hugs mujunyao tightly. Without hesitation, she kisses mujunyao's soft lips.
In this quiet water, there is no need to breathe, only a strong feeling in the lip flow
After a kiss, fengzimo keeps diving down, and the pressure of his body and knowing the sea is gradually increasing. He wants to improve himself in a critical state.
When he went down to 800 meters, fengzimo felt very hard. The range of his divine consciousness was compressed to less than 100 meters, and his skeleton was also under great pressure.
"Don't you mean to exercise and improve the spirit? So much for the body? " The wind son Mo in the heart secretly feel sad. Fortunately, His Six Harmonies day menstruation exerts a very high degree of physical exercise. Fengzimo's physical strength is much higher than that of ordinary practitioners, but this does not mean that there is no room for improvement.
Fengzimo has also seen the introduction of underwater practice on TV before. The pressure of water can really help to improve the strength and flexibility of the body, but it is very difficult to exercise because people need to breathe.
Now that the problem of breathing has been solved, fengzimo feels that this is an excellent opportunity to improve his body again. The body is the foundation of everything. Only when this container is strong can he have unlimited possibilities in the future. Moreover, his cultivation of divine consciousness is very terrible. Limited by his cultivation, his improvement will be more and more limited and slow down.
Fengzimo withstood the pressure and dived all the way. When he reached 920 meters, he felt some pain in his bones. Then he stopped.
Fengzimo, according to the secret of menstruation on the sixth day of the sixth lunar month, began to practice again under pressure from the chapter of self-cultivation. Just like when he started, he discharged many impurities from his body. This makes fengzimo very surprised.
After getting used to this depth, Feng Zimo continued to dive without hesitation. When he reached 980 meters, he reached the limit that his body could bear, and then continued to practice.
It's painful to go back and forth like this. But fengzimo firmly believes that only by paying can we get a return, and the protagonist of the book has not been upgraded. He also has to work hard to live up to the good spring.
After the ninth rehabilitation, fengzimo's body no longer has any impurities discharged. If he looks inside, he will find that his bones have become as solid as jade under the pressure training method, and even emit a hazy precious light. Viscera and flesh are also greatly strengthened under the effect of pressure, with higher density and more terrifying stored energy.
If you have to weigh it, fengzimo's body at least weighs a thousand jin. Such a body, as long as hold up the defense, under the virtual God, even if you stand and let people fight, you won't get hurt.
At this time, he finally saw the bottom of the pool.
After diving deep, there is almost no light. Now it's all illuminated by a huge night pearl in fengzimo's hand. This night Pearl was originally provided by Lin Jingtian's "friendship"!