Chapter 486: Nine Hours

"The way of ordinary Shenhai practice is to keep one out of ten. Advanced ones can reach twenty ones, even better ones can reach thirty, and the best ones can reach fifty or more. Those who have reached this level This kind of secret technique is generally only available to the big forces.

As for those who are over eighty, they are regarded as the background of each religion, and they are generally extremely rare.

But no matter any secret method of Shenhai scroll, it has not reached the level of one in a hundred. Even in the Holy Land, most of their Shenhai practice methods are around ninety, and even the extremely special ones, the limit is only close to one hundred, but less than one hundred.

And there is only one in a hundred, only Shenhai Juan. This is also one of the reasons why Shenhai Juan is known as the first method of Shenhai practice. "

Xuan Qing smiled bitterly and said: "There is no one method in a hundred, but I only practiced to thirty-five."

At this time, the old man said: "The cultivation method of Shenhai mentioned above is the theoretical limit. But not everyone can practice to the limit. Just like the secret arts taught by each teaching, the theoretical limit can be practiced to the eighty Save one. But in fact, there are very few people who can practice to fifty save one, and maybe only a few people can practice it.

Although the upper limit of the Shenhai scroll is high, it is also difficult to practice. Reaching thirty-five is not bad, and if you study further in the future, it is possible to go further. "

Hearing this sentence, Xuan Qing felt a little relieved, and said curiously: "I don't know if Junior Brother Xu can practice to the limit."

"He can't reach the limit. The suzerain who was astonishingly talented six thousand years ago was only one in a hundred. He has never practiced to the point where there is no one in a hundred. Xu Wuzhou, let alone the limit, is to reach the limit of one in a hundred. Possibly. It’s unimaginable to reach eighty or ninety.”

The two old men knew that it wasn't long before Xu Wuzhou got the Shenhai Scroll, so how much do they know about the Shenhai Scroll?

They didn't have high demands on Xu Wuzhou. The first time he practiced in Dao Furnace, he could refine it to thirty ones. After ten times of training, he should be able to reach eighty ones. At this level, he should be able to practice supernatural powers.

The two looked in the direction of Dao Lu, waiting for Xu Wuzhou, and they were also curious about how long Xu Wuzhou could last.

………

At this time, Xu Wuzhou was sitting cross-legged, the method of Shenhaijuan practice was running, and Daohuo worked together to temper his cultivation base together.

The fist-sized energy has been tempered to the size of a rope. Xu Wuzhou estimated that it was about thirty times more refined.

Xu Wuzhou was immersed in it, and the soul and dao rhyme continued to flow into it.

No matter it is Daohuo or Shenhaijuan cultivation method, every time it is tempered, it will pull the soul power and Daoyun into it. Every point of tempering, soul and dao rhyme must be integrated into one point more.

This power has been tempered less and less, but the spirit and dao rhyme that have been tempered are becoming more and more terrifying.

In the Divine Sea, the Dao Seeds trembled continuously, wisps of power continuously penetrated into the Divine Sea and submerged in this energy. At the same time, the power of Xu Wuzhou's soul, like being pumped by a pump, continuously merged into it .

Xu Wuzhou now somewhat understands why divine power is the fusion of divine soul, Dao and energy.

In fact, the practice of Chaoyuan Realm is also the fusion of spirit, Dao and energy. These things are smelted together, and then hit the portal of Shenhai, and become Shenhai.

Before Xu Wuzhou felt that since the situation was the same, why was there a difference between Shenhai and Chaoyuan?

But at this moment Xu Wuzhou understands that the blending of Chaoyuan Realm and the three is just a simple blending, and there is no focus, it doesn't matter who is more and who is less.

However, the cultivation and tempering of the Divine Sea Realm requires a large amount of divine souls and terrifying avenues to support the purification of a part of the energy.

Xu Wuzhou practiced with the black bowl of liquid from the very beginning. He can't remember how much he consumed, but his soul has been nourished far beyond ordinary people.

Therefore, without fear of the consumption of his soul, he still frantically drives the cultivation method of Shenhaijuan, and constantly refines it with the help of dao fire.

This energy tempered by Xu Wuzhou changed from 30 to 40, and then to 50 to 1, but the more difficult it is to purify, the demand for spirit and dao rhyme higher.

But this power began to flow slowly with a dao rhyme, as if it contained aura.

………

"It's been six hours!" Someone said, "Just now who said that Junior Brother Xu can only last for five hours?"

Just now, the warrior who thought that Xu Wuzhou was only five hours or more, his face was a little blushing, forced himself to say: "I underestimated Senior Brother Xu, I admit my mistake, but Liu Jun, what do you mean by laughing at me? You said that Junior Brother Xu can only persist for seven years. For an hour, I think Junior Brother Xu will slap you in the face later!"

"Junior Brother Xu is just the first time. It's been almost seven hours. My analysis is based on reason and evidence, which is different from your nonsense."

"Then wait and see!"

"..."

Another hour passed, looking at the still quiet Dao Furnace.

"Senior brother Liu Jun, is this your justification?" The other party sarcastically said.

Liu Jun blushed, stood aside and said nothing: Ma De, seven hours? I have tried my best to overestimate, but you can still exceed it.

"I have already said, you have to be more courageous. But you still laugh at me for talking nonsense, who do you look down on? That is Senior Brother Xu, who fights against Daomen, so he must be different. He dare not dare to say for eight hours, I, Zhao Fang, look down on you." Disciple Zhao Fang said.

Zhao Fang stood aside triumphantly, looking at Dao Lu, feeling overwhelmed with superiority, he is not the strongest among a group of senior brothers, but you have to admire my vision.

Another hour passed, and Zhao Fang's face was still full of complacency.

You see, it's eight hours. I knew that Brother Xu could make me look good.

After a moment.

Zhao Fang's smile faded slightly, why hasn't it come out yet? It's been eight hours and a quarter.

Another moment!

I haven't seen Xu Wuzhou come out yet.

Another moment!

Xu Wuzhou is still missing.

The smile on Zhao Fang's face disappeared.

Until, nine hours.

Zhao Fang was on the verge of collapse.

Sure enough, he heard Liu Jun and the others say: "Tsk tsk, Senior Brother Zhao, you are really bold. Eight hours, you think highly of Senior Brother Xu."

"..." Zhao Fang blushed, hid aside and dared not speak again.

He roared in his heart, Brother Xu, do you want to be so evil?

The disciples ignored Zhao Fang, but looked at Xuan Qing and said, "Senior Brother Xuan Qing, how long do you think Brother Xu can last?"

I know shit!

Xuan Qing cursed in his heart, but with the lessons learned from the past, he naturally raised his voice and said, "I think Junior Brother Xu, sticking to twelve hours a day and night is almost the limit."

One day and one night, you can never achieve this. If you can't reach it, you can only say that I think too highly of you, but if I say too low, the lesson from the past is here, isn't it regarded as blind like them?

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