Sealed Divine Throne

The people of the Assassin Temple killed and injured the young talents of the Knight Temple who participated in the Demon Hunting Group selection. This cannot be concealed at all, and the nature is extremely bad. If one mistake is made, it will touch the foundation of the six temple alliances.

However, to everyone's surprise, the Knights Temple expressed silence on the matter and did not file a lawsuit with the Temple Alliance. The Assassin Temple kept a lower profile even more, and both parties seemed to pretend that this incident had not happened. Similar. Even when the alliance committee members of the other major temples in the alliance asked about it, the Knights Temple and the Assassin Temple all agreed and said it was a misunderstanding.

The two major temples have maintained a tacit understanding, and the other temples will naturally not say anything more. After all, they are not the ones who suffer. As for how they solved it, they couldn't find out.

The preliminaries of this year's Demon Hunting Group Selection Tournament have come to an end, and most of the competition has ended, with only the final rankings remaining. Long Haochen lost, Yang Wenzhao was seriously injured, and both of them lost the possibility of continuing to participate in the preliminary round. Because Long Haochen performed particularly well in the match against Yang Wenzhao, he was ranked sixth in the preliminary round of the Knights Temple. Yang Wenzhao, who entered the top five but was unable to continue the competition, could only be ranked fifth. .

After stretching his body vigorously, Long Haochen gradually woke up from his sleep. The painful feelings from last night still remain, but they are much better in comparison.

Rubbing his eyes, Long Haochen turned over and sat up. He had not slept so deeply for a long time.

Cai'er. After regaining consciousness, the first thing he thought of was that beautiful and elegant face. Even though his mental state was extremely poor last night, that brief gaze had deeply imprinted that face on his mind.

Was I dreaming last night? Long Haochen was even a little unsure whether what he experienced last night really happened. After all, he was too weak at that time.

"Huh?" The bumpy feeling under his fingers caught his attention. When he touched it carefully, it seemed that there was writing on it.

He quickly sat up and looked at the writing. Sure enough, a line of beautiful small words was engraved on the bed board.

"Take good care of your injuries and don't think about me. When you start the finals, you and I will be able to meet each other. Cai'er."

It’s not a dream, haha, it’s not a dream. Long Haochen was overjoyed when he saw this message. He clearly remembered that Cai'er said last night that he was not to blame.

Can we meet in the finals? What does it mean? Last night, last night it seemed that Cai'er used spiritual power to help me heal my wounds. Could it be that she is also a professional in the Six Great Temples? But, she can't see it! Which temple does it belong to?

Questions kept popping up in his mind, but how could he possibly find the answer?

After a while, Ye Hua and Li Xin came to see him. The siblings have already lost the game, so they can rest for the next five days and wait for the finals.

Ye Hua helped Long Haochen check his body again, especially his meridians and internal organs. He was relieved when he found that there were no sequelae from sacrificing his skills.

"You idiot." After the inspection, Ye Hua immediately cursed angrily, his face gloomy and about to drip. Li Xin on the side stuck out her tongue in fright, but did not dare to say anything.

Long Haochen lowered his head and said: "Teacher, I just hope to test my ability and stimulate my potential through actual combat. Using the sacrifice skill is what I suddenly realized. Don't be angry, I won't be so impulsive in the future."

Ye Hua said angrily: "Fart. Do you think I am angry because you challenged Yang Wenzhao? You are wrong. I am angry because of your stupidity. Let me ask you, who is stronger between you and Yang Wenzhao?"

Long Haochen was stunned for a moment and looked at the teacher with some confusion, "Of course he is much stronger."

Ye Hua snorted coldly, "You still know that he is the stronger one? Then why do you still choose to fight head-on? Are the fighting skills you and I have learned in the past two years all eaten by dogs? Fighting head-on is very satisfying, isn't it? But Have you ever thought about it, what if this is a battlefield against demons? What if your opponent is a demon? What if you have friends around you waiting for your rescue? Do you fight like this?"

A series of questions left Long Haochen speechless.

Ye Hua said coldly: "How many fighting skills have I taught you? Yes, it is indeed easier to stimulate your potential by fighting head-on, especially when you are fighting with an opponent stronger than yourself. But, if you really want to Improve your actual combat experience and stimulate your potential. You can't treat it as a competition, but as a life and death battle. What should you do in a life and death battle? Didn't I teach you?"

Long Haochen lowered his head again, "Try to use your skills to deal with the enemy and protect yourself as much as possible."

Ye Hua clenched his fists, "Thank you for remembering. Now tell me, are you a guardian knight or a disciplinary knight?"

Long Haochen fell silent, and he didn't know how to answer Ye Hua's question.

Ye Hua said calmly: "In terms of talent, even ten teachers are not as good as you, but in terms of experience, ten of you are not as good as me. Let me help you answer this question. Punish when you need to punish, and protect when you need to Guard when you are. However, you must pay attention to one thing. When you use the ability of the disciplinary knight, don’t forget your other identity. Your talent is enough to support you to practice both punishment and guard. In this case, it must be reflected in actual combat. The advantages of their fusion. Don’t let me see your stupid recklessness again, otherwise, you are not worthy of being my disciple, Ye Hua.”

"Yes." Long Haochen quickly and respectfully agreed. Although Ye Hua's words were scolding him, they were more of a deep concern. He knew that the teacher was afraid that he would make a detour!

After washing and eating something, Long Haochen started his practice again. Although his physical condition was much better in the early morning, all that recovered was his external spiritual power and his injured body, but his internal spiritual power was still completely gone. Only the Holy Spiritual Furnace seemed to have regained its original glory.

There was not much left of the cultivation elixir that Lin Xin gave him. Long Haochen did not take it this time. Instead, he sat cross-legged quietly, entering a meditative state and carefully experiencing the spiritual power in the Holy Spirit Furnace. fluctuation.

Soft, rich, and vast, when his consciousness entered the Holy Spirit Furnace, he immediately felt these three breaths.

The inner spiritual power in the Holy Spiritual Furnace that he felt before did not seem to exist, but he saw a little golden light.

That bit of golden light was very small, but it was still quite eye-catching among the milky white color of the Holy Spirit Furnace. The golden color was only the size of a grain of rice, but what surprised Long Haochen was that this golden color was completely liquid.

Liquid spiritual power?

Could it be that after using the sacrifice skill, I accidentally developed liquid spiritual power?

Subconsciously, Long Haochen began to practice according to the previous practice methods.

Because there is no inner spiritual power in his body at this time, the absorption speed of external light elements is much slower than usual. However, never forget that he has the constitution of a son of light, and his affinity for the light element is unmatched by anyone.

Traces of soft light elements slowly entered Long Haochen's body. He immediately discovered that there was no need for him to activate them at all. These light elements immediately seemed to have found the source, quietly moving towards the direction of the Holy Spiritual Furnace, and directly integrated into it. In the Holy Spiritual Furnace.

The response of the Holy Spiritual Furnace was very calm, only slightly emitting some faint golden light under the original milky white color.

Looking inside the spiritual furnace, it was as expected by Long Haochen that the light elements absorbed through practice poured directly into the drop of golden liquid spiritual power and became a part of it.

Because the concentration of light elements absorbed from the outside world is extremely thin, far less than that of a drop of liquid inner spiritual power, therefore, after these external light elements are integrated into it, the drop of liquid spiritual power the size of a rice grain has no reaction at all.

But this did not affect Long Haochen's excitement. There was no doubt that he had really cultivated liquid spiritual power, and the problem now was how to grow it and how to let it come out of the Holy Spiritual Furnace.

Thinking of this, Long Haochen took out a Spirit-Gathering Pill for cultivation and took it. The name of the Spirit-Gathering Pill was given by himself.

After the Spirit Gathering Pill entered his abdomen, the energy and blood in Long Haochen's body were immediately mobilized, and his body's sensitivity to the light elements in the air suddenly increased.

This spirit-gathering pill is a fourth-level elixir, and must be taken by a fourth-level strong person. Although Long Haochen has lost his inner spiritual power, his physical condition is still that of a fourth-level knight, and his meridians are tough enough to withstand the power of the medicine, so he cannot Nothing wrong with that.

Sure enough, after taking the Spirit-Gathering Pill, the speed at which he absorbed light elements suddenly increased. The light elements in the air rushed from all directions, entering his body through his pores and breathing, and then he was immediately swallowed up by the Holy Spiritual Furnace like a sea that accepts all rivers. .

At this time, the Holy Spiritual Furnace was like a bottomless abyss. No matter how many light elements Long Haochen absorbed, they would all be swallowed up by it. The only change was that the golden color emitted by the Holy Spiritual Furnace itself was gradually increasing, and the drop of liquid spiritual power in the Holy Spiritual Furnace also began to show signs of gradually increasing.

In this way, Long Haochen was completely immersed in his cultivation state. Cultivation is boring, but feeling the savings bit by bit can bring an extremely strong sense of satisfaction to the practitioner. This is what all professions have in common.

In the blink of an eye, three days have passed. In the past three days, apart from eating, Long Haochen was completely immersed in his cultivation state. He also told Ye Hua about his current practice situation. But Ye Hua didn't know what his situation was.

Waiting silently is Ye Hua's only way. There is no doubt that this is a good thing. Although he doesn't know the secret of the Holy Spirit Furnace, Long Haochen's state is what Ye Hua wants to see. Even if he can't control it all. yes! Who can control the growth of the Son of Light?

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