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In the No.18 day when I came to Guxue Campus.
Li Guanqi's first "spiritual power refinement" attempt began.
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"Om-"
The night is like water, in a dark room.
Li Guan sat on the chessboard with his hands clenching, his palms facing the sky, and according to the "Spirit Refining Method" taught to him by Xia Houli, he began to manipulate the spiritual power in his blood, and at the same time, his body began to glow with flickering ice blue light .
It is said that since he fought against the two-level curse spirit in reality, and integrated his own blood and flesh body, his spiritual power has changed from green to blue.
However, innocuous.
"Om-"
The blue aura flickering on Li Guanqi's body became more and more dazzling, and at the same time he mobilized all his spiritual energy, and started the first compression.
"boom."
A soft sound came from within the body.
Li Guanqi quickly made a formula with both hands, and the blue spiritual power condensed into a circular seal, with various patterns faintly visible, and he punched it into the body with his palm.
The first French seal, break in.
The first spiritual power compression was successful.
The first compression was done easily and without any difficulty.
At the same time, 50% of the blood in Li Guanqi's body no longer has spiritual power, it is "empty blood".
And the concentration of spiritual power contained in the other 50% of the blood has doubled as before... But this is meaningless, if it cannot be compressed a hundred times in a row, the compressed spiritual power cannot be fixed.
and so.
continue!
"boom."
Second compression, done.
"boom."
The third time, the fourth time, the fifth time...
All night.
Intense fluctuations of spiritual power were constantly coming from the room, and Li Guanqi compressed the spiritual power in his body again and again.
until the next day.
Three poles in the sun.
"boom!"
There was a loud explosion in the room, and the air wave formed by the strong spiritual power exploded, directly smashing the door of the room into pieces, sending countless sawdust flying!
Seeing this scene, Misha, a centaur girl on the stairs of the old castle, felt extremely complicated.
This centaur girl with long blond hair was holding a broom, looking at the corridor that had just been cleaned and then covered with sawdust and dust, lost in thought...
"Bang, bang, bang."
There was the sound of crutches hitting the floor.
Xia Houli walked out of the upstairs room and looked at the room with the broken wooden door. He was calm on the surface, but his eyes couldn't hide the excitement and tension.
Explosions are normal.
This is because the compression of the spiritual power failed, and it failed to compress a hundred times in a row, and the coercion caused by the rebound of the concentrated spiritual power spread.
This is also normal.
After all, it is impossible to succeed in "spiritual power training".
But Xia Houli wanted to know, how many times did Li Guanqi compress his spiritual power in his first attempt?
"Cough cough!"
In the room with the broken wooden door, a tall figure waved his hand, slowly walked out of the smoke and dust, and kept shaking the dust in front of him.
Li Guanqi came to the corridor, first he smiled apologetically at the centaur girl Misha, after all he made the corridor dirty again.
Then, he raised his head with a smile, looked at Xia Houli upstairs, raised his right hand, and gave a thumbs up.
"81 time!"
Xia Houli's eyes widened suddenly.
After losing his mind for a moment, the five-element-level old man burst out laughing!
"Hahahahaha!"
81 times!
It took the gigantic conjurer three years to achieve 72 times, but now Li Guanqi's first attempt directly broke the record that he had worked hard for for three years!
Xia Houli couldn't stop laughing, looking at Li Guanqi downstairs, he could hardly express his joy at the moment in words.
50 years, 50 years!
It has been more than 50 years since he put forward the theory of "spiritual power refining" when he was young, and no one has succeeded, and even he himself has given up this idea long ago.
But in this child, Xia Houli finally saw hope.
Hope for success!
Chapter 102 Centaur Girl Misha
Time passes day by day.
Li Guanqi's spiritual power compression reached 81 times the first time, but the next few attempts did not make any breakthroughs. After three days, he barely reached 82 times.
Refinement of spiritual power is a long process.
During this period, Li Guanqi basically breathed out every day, recovered his spiritual power, compressed his spiritual power, failed to compress, exploded, breathed out again, and recovered his spiritual power...
Infinite loop.
It's cool to use strength to defeat opponents.
But in a place where no one cares, it is an unspeakable loneliness to practice silently, because no one wants to know what you have paid, they only want to see your results.
During this period, Li Guanqi's cultivation did not stagnate.
After all, the practice of a conjurer is to continuously retract and release spiritual power. During this process, the blood's tolerance to spiritual power is increased, and Li Guanqi compresses the spiritual power and then explodes it to lose it. This is the same process.
then.
After spending two months in this dungeon.
Maximum compression times: 85 times.
【Spiritual Power: 14.2→15.3】
[Grade rating: 19.2→19.3]
As for cultivation base, the higher one goes, the harder it is to improve.
this evening.
Li Guanqi opened the window, took a breath of the cold night air, then looked at the starry sky outside and the vast snow under the night, and suddenly remembered something.
"its not right!"
It has been a month since I came to this castle.
The total time spent in this dungeon was almost two months.
What about the first month of winter competition? !
"teacher!"
Li Guanqi quickly turned around and left the room, ran to the third floor of the castle, and knocked on the door of Xia Houli's room.
"Crack."
The door is open.
"If you have something to say, just say it."
Xia Houli was sitting on a chair reading a book, with his back to Li Guanqi.
"Teacher, has the winter league of the Southern Xinjiang Campus' magic competition started?"
Li Guanqi hurried into the room and came to the old man.
"Winter competition?"
Xia Houli closed the book and looked at Li Guanqi in surprise, "It's been a few days since the end, why? Do you want to participate?"
"Forehead……"
Li Guanqi was speechless for a moment.
Yes, why do you want to participate?
Because the top three can enter the Southern Xinjiang Headquarters.
But entering the Southern Xinjiang Headquarters, is it really better than being here?
Nanjiang Headquarters is so big and has so many students.
And here, he received one-on-one teaching from a five-element-level conjurer... Ahem, although, Xia Houli ignored him a few times in the past two months.
"Of course you have to go to the Southern Xinjiang Headquarters."
Xia Houli seemed to see through his thoughts, and said with a smile: "The resources of the Nanjiang Headquarters are still better than that of a lonely old man like me.
There are often various competitions at the Nanjiang Headquarters, and there will be various prizes, such as potions and sacrificial vessels.
For example, in the internal competition of each grade, the winner can get the potion of 'spiritual blood boiling'.
This is a good thing distributed by the Central Headquarters. It can instantly increase the cultivation level of a conjurer. Even the old man can't get it through other means... You need it because you have poor cultivation aptitude.
And this kind of thing does not depend on aptitude, but on combat power.
As long as you can beat your classmates, you can get prizes, so of course you have to find a way to go to the Southern Xinjiang Headquarters.
But what if you go?
If you don't have enough strength, you won't get any prizes if you go there.
So... keep trying. "
Xia Houli smiled, lowered his head again, and flipped through an obscure academic book he was reading, "When you complete the 'Spiritual Power Training', those so-called classmates will only be ravaged by you, and those prizes Isn't it all in your pocket? The spell competition is held twice a year in winter and summer, so don't worry."
"Yes, teacher, I understand, the student will leave."
Li Guanqi thought about it for a while, and it was true, then he saluted and left, closing the door behind him.
In fact, these are not important.
The incident of the Green Tooth Mercenary Corps, which seemed to deviate from the simulated route, brought him an unexpected opportunity. The method of "spiritual power refining" is far more precious than the so-called perfect ending reward.
Refinement of spiritual power is the future.
This is the beginning of his invincible journey!
Must be done!
When Li Guanqi thought of obtaining high-quality spiritual power with a hundred times of compression, and then being invincible at the same level, and a bright future of leapfrogging, he was immediately full of energy, and rushed back to the room to continue practicing spiritual power compression.
"Ok?"
However, after returning to the room, Li Guanqi suddenly paused, then took half a step back, exited the door, and looked at the figure at the end of the corridor.
Centaur girl.
Misha.