Sealed Divine Throne

"Huh?" He was just about to rush back to his residence as soon as possible to try the cultivation method he had just understood. But at a glance, he saw, not far ahead, a green bamboo stick tapping on the ground, and the sound of click, click, click sounded rhythmically.

is her. Long Haochen's heart was shocked. Suddenly, he felt that the joy brought by his enlightenment had faded a lot, and another strange and entangled emotion was growing in his heart.

Quickly taking a few steps forward, Long Haochen called out softly: "Cai'er."

Cai'er, who was walking forward, paused slightly, "Long Haochen, is that you?"

Long Haochen had already walked to her side, "It's me."

Cai'er smiled slightly. Although she was still wearing a veil and her face could not be seen, Long Haochen was absolutely sure that she was smiling now.

"Send me back, okay?" She took the initiative to raise her hand again.

"Okay." Long Haochen suddenly discovered that his hands, which were warm and hot a moment ago, were now a little cold due to nervousness.

He held Cai'er's hand carefully, as if he was afraid of blaspheming her.

Her hands were still so soft, but the softness was a little warmer than yesterday, and even the coldness that originally emanated from her body had faded a lot.

Long Haochen just held her hand and walked forward slowly. He walked very slowly, even slower than yesterday. At this moment, his mind was empty, and he no longer thought about anything related to cultivation. He only felt that his heart was very quiet, as if all the eagerness and joy in his heart were washed away at this moment. Only the touch in front of him brought him indescribable enjoyment.

No matter how slow you walk, the road will eventually have an end, not to mention that the place where they met is very close to Cai'er's residence.

Long Haochen even thought in his mind, why doesn't she live farther away?

"We're here." Long Haochen stopped, with a bit of reluctance in his eyes.

Cai'er gently withdrew her hand and said, "Thank you."

Long Haochen quickly shook his head, but after he shook his head, he suddenly remembered that Cai'er couldn't see.

At this moment, Cai'er said softly: "I have to go out to do errands tomorrow, but it may take a little longer. Are you willing to send me back?"

"Okay." Long Haochen almost blurted out. Tomorrow, the competition will enter the third round. At the Knights Temple, there are only about 30 participants left, and the end of the competition will definitely not be too slow.

Cai'er waved to him, tapped her green bamboo stick on the ground, turned around and walked into the hotel.

This time, Long Haochen watched her figure disappear completely before coming back to his senses. He really liked the feeling of holding her.

Regarding the relationship between men and women, he had only practiced cultivation for the past five years. At best, he was a little ignorant, and he didn't know what he should do. But he could feel that as long as he thought about seeing her again tomorrow, he would have such expectation in his heart.

Back at his residence, Long Haochen sat cross-legged on the bed. This time, he did not remain unable to meditate for a long time like yesterday. Instead, he immediately entered a meditative state.

His heart was very calm, even peaceful. The touching feeling made Long Haochen feel that practicing had become a kind of enjoyment.

He didn't know why this happened, but he just felt that he was affected by a certain trait in Cai'er.

The next moment, a pale golden light mist lit up from around Long Haochen's body, gathering momentum. He actually used his momentum-building skills in his room.

This time, since he didn't need to observe his opponent or fight, he was completely focused on observing his momentum-charging skills.

Long Haochen could clearly see that the inner spiritual power in his body was rapidly condensing as the funnel vortex in his chest swirled like the sea containing hundreds of rivers. The funnel vortex itself seemed to have solidified at this moment, no longer rotating slowly, but just stopping there quietly, like a golden pointed cone.

Thread-like spiritual power continues to pour into this pointed cone, and the soft and powerful inner spiritual power is gently beating according to a strange rhythm.

No matter how powerful the spiritual power pouring in from the outside world is, the volume of the cone-shaped funnel vortex remains unchanged, only the color becomes more intense.

By the way, it’s the color.

Light gold is the color of his original spiritual power. The bright gold color is a qualitative change caused by compression. The color changes on the surface of your body are all due to this compression within your body.

At this moment, the feeling of enlightenment suddenly appeared again. The gaseous and liquid states of spiritual power are actually the difference in compression of spiritual power.

Yes, that's it. Liquid spiritual power is actually produced when spiritual power is compressed to a certain extent. The key issue is to maintain the stability of this liquid state.

As the momentum continued to build up, the golden color of the funnel vortex became more and more intense, and the golden mist around the Holy Spirit Furnace appeared again. However, this time Long Haochen did not stop after compressing fifteen hundred spiritual powers, but went all out to compress all his inner spiritual powers. All are used in charging skills.

The compression of the previous four minutes was not as obvious as the effect produced by the last bit of spiritual power compression. You must know that although his total spiritual power reached more than 1,800 points, it also included more than 200 external spiritual powers. After completing the compression of 1,500 points, there was not much left.

Long Haochen clearly saw that there was only a thin layer of water mist around his Holy Spirit Furnace at first. With the continuous compression of the inner spiritual power, this layer of water mist gradually became thicker, drop by drop. Golden liquid began to appear around the Holy Spirit Furnace.

At this time, the originally milky white Holy Spirit Furnace actually emitted a faint white light.

This is the first time that Long Haochen has discovered this situation since he owned this spiritual furnace. The drops of golden liquid that appeared due to the momentum, accompanied by the appearance of the white light, actually clung to the Holy Spiritual Furnace. Spin slowly.

This, this is...

At this moment, Long Haochen's body suddenly shook. All the spiritual power in his body had been compressed, and the golden funnel vibrated violently. This compression came from the spirit. It was precisely because of Long Haochen's extraordinary mental power that when Long Xingyu gave him the inheritance ring, he dared to leave the skill of accumulating momentum to his fourth-level cultivation level so that he could learn it.

With a long breath, Long Haochen ended his momentum and allowed the huge spiritual power he had compressed to collapse.

But his observation did not end, he was still quietly watching the changes between the spiritual power and the Holy Spiritual Furnace.

This feeling was very wonderful, Long Haochen's body felt empty, but the more it felt like this, the sharper his thinking became.

The process of spiritual power dissipation is very fast. First, the golden color of the funnel vortex gradually fades, and the previously compressed powerful spiritual power collapses. Then, the layer of fine water droplets on the Holy Spirit Furnace stops rotating and gradually dissipates.

But Long Haochen clearly discovered that the golden water droplets around the Holy Spirit Furnace dissipated much slower than the spiritual power dissipating on the funnel vortex.

Is this the benefit of liquid spiritual power? Long Haochen's heart moved. It was obvious that compared to gaseous spiritual power, liquid spiritual power was much more pure and concentrated.