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A stone interior.
Qin Feiyang sat on a futon.
Three meters away from the front, there is a stone column, on top of which is a transparent crystal with a large palm.
Feng Cheng, an old man in black, stood beside the stone pillar.
Feng Cheng asked: "Jiang Haotian, do you know what this spar is?"
Qin Feiyang recalled a little carefully and asked, "Is it a meditation stone?"
"Correct."
Feng Cheng nodded and said: "Since you know the meditation stone, the old man is not nonsense, calm down and slowly gather his spiritual strength, old Mo, we go out to protect him, don't let those stinky boys come in and make trouble.
The two stepped out of the meditation room and closed the stone door.
Qin Feiyang withdrew his gaze, looked at the meditation stone on the stone pillar, and tried to search the memory deep in his soul.
Although he has not been involved in alchemy before, he still knows basic common sense.
Spiritual force is divided into two forms.
The first is invisible.
Just like his current mental strength, he can't see or touch it.
The second kind is tangible.
The tangible spiritual power is a material like air current.
It can be seen or touched.
And to transform the intangible spiritual power into tangible, you need a meditation stone!
The way to use the meditation stone is to watch.
But in advance, we need to eliminate distracting thoughts, keep our hearts in check, and enter the ecstasy of humanity and stone.
Slightly distracted, can not succeed.
"call!"
After exhaling for a long time, Qin Fei raised his breath calmly and slowly dissipated the distractions in his mind.
Outdoor meditation.
Dozens of people gathered at the moment.
They are all disciples of Dan Dian.
"The two elders, can you tell me how many levels of spiritual power Jiang Haotian has?"
"Is it similar to Brother Cheng Yi?"
"I guess he is stronger than Brother Cheng Yi, because Brother Cheng Yi had gathered his spiritual strength, and the two elders did not protect the Fa."
"This treatment can be regarded as unprecedented, no one coming after others!"
"If this is said, does Jiang Haotian possess a level 7 mental strength?"
A group of teenagers gathered in front of Feng Cheng and chatted non-stop.
There is strong curiosity in the eyes.
Ling Yan also mixed in the crowd.
Feng Cheng laughed and scolded: "You guys, don't play tricks here, the old man will never tell you half a word."
In the eyes of everyone, there was a trace of disappointment.
Ling Yan frowned and hid in the crowd to fan the flames and said, "Elder Feng, we and Jiang Haotian will be brothers and sisters in the future. Do we need to hide and hide like this?"
"is not it!"
"Elder Feng, your eccentricity is too obvious!"
"I still don't believe that his Jiang Haotian's mental strength can reach eighth level."
Everyone was dissatisfied.
The old man in black frowned and shouted, "Are you all done? Hurry up and leave me!"
A group of disciples closed their mouths one after another, and the scene quieted down instantly.
Feng Cheng patted the old man in black and smiled, "Ah, old Mo, don't be so serious, it will scare them."
The old man in black said angrily: "You still say me? If it is not because you are always used to them, do they dare to be hippie and smile here?"
"I don't agree with them. They are just children now. We should give them enough care to make them feel at home in the Dan Temple. They can't hold their faces all day and scold them ..."
"Forget it, you are an old stubborn, and you don't understand after telling you."
After Feng Cheng finished speaking, he waved a hand, took a table from the Qiankun bag, placed it on the ground, and then looked at the group of disciples, hehe laughed.
"Old rules, the old man sits down, you bet."
"We bet that Jiang Haotian can condense his spiritual strength in a few days."
"One day, one loses ten."
"Two days, one loses five."
"Three days, one loses two."
At this moment, he is like a gambler.
A group of disciples opened their eyes and smiled toward Feng Chengwei.
"Feng Cheng, you are enough!"
Elder Mo was arrogant, his face dark, and his blue muscles jumped.
The disciples looked stiff and wanted to bet, but they didn't dare to go up.
Feng Cheng turned to look at Elder Mo, frowning: "If you don't get used to it, you don't have to look at it, no one forces you, you know?"
"you……"
"You are really old, and if you go on like this, their future will be ruined in your hands sooner or later!"
Elder Mo strode to the other side, his body shaking with anger.
As the elder of the Dan Temple, there is no such thing as an elder. What kind of system is this?
It's humiliating!
"Come and come, leave him alone, let's continue!"
Feng Cheng beckoned to those disciples.
The disciples looked at each other, and finally couldn't resist the temptation, gathered around and started to bet.
There is laughter and joy here.
On the other side, Elder Mo stood alone in front of a flowerbed, sulking.
"Jiang Haotian, you must condense your spirit within a day."
He mumbled to himself.
There is also a provision for this game.
That is, if the bet can complete in advance, then everyone is considered to lose.
All bets will fall on the bet.
In other words.
If Qin Feiyang can condense his mental strength within a day, then everyone's bet will enter his pocket.
As for the banker Feng Cheng, don't even want to get anything.
However, within a day, the spiritual power has condensed, and the Black Palace's Dan Palace has never appeared.
Time flies.
After half an hour.
With a bang, the stone door opened slowly.
Qin Feiyang came out in a big stride, with a spirit of humility and splendor.
Feng Cheng turned around and wondered: "What are you doing out here?"
"Not because you are too noisy."
Qin Feiyang hadn't spoken yet, Elder Mo snorted, turned his head to look at Qin Feiyang, and said with a smile: "I'll let them get out, you continue to condense your mental strength."
Qin Feiyang looked at the two suspiciously, and then looked at Ling Yan and others, suddenly realized, and said: "Thank you Elder Mo for your concern, but it is no longer needed."
Elder Mo frowned: "Why not, don't you give up?"
Qin Feiyang was stunned for a while, his expression was a little weird.
If I let this person know that the person I care about now is the lunatic who looted the medicine field, I don't know how it would react?
May kill him on the spot!
So now, the true identity must not be exposed.
Concentrating and concentrating, Qin Feiyang arched his hands and said: "Elder, I am not giving up, because I have condensed the spirit."
"Oh, I see."
Elder Mo nodded and turned to seem to be going away, but then suddenly turned back, staring at Qin Feiyang and said: "What did you just say? Say it again immediately!"
A group of Feng Cheng and Ling Yan, like Elder Mo, didn't pay attention at first, but at the next moment, they stared at Qin Feiyang with great suspense!
"Did I accidentally set a new record?"
Qin Feiyang grunted.
I haven't even realized how amazing it is to condense the mental power in half an hour!
"Cough!"
He put a fist on his mouth and coughed a few times, relieving the little excitement in his heart, then extended his hand and directly proved it by action.
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