Chapter 762: Breaking the Record
Ling Huanyu's appearance undoubtedly caused an uproar among the official disciples in the entire Linghe Square, and they were all talking about Ling Huanyu.
Of course, the formal disciples of those other halls who followed Ling Huan's words also had a lot of complaints about Ye Xingchen in their hearts.
"Huanyu, I bet Ye Xingchen will not last more than three days. ”
"Yes, it's too difficult to hold on for three days, he's just a martial artist in the Condensation Realm, and he just took shit luck to defeat Dong Yunfei. ”
"Hmph, if he can last three days, I'll just eat my sword. ”
"Yes, three days is too difficult for a martial artist in the Condensing Realm. ”
The martial artists around Ling Huanyu said one after another, but Ling Huanyu didn't speak, and there was a thoughtful expression on his pretty face.
"Just look at it. Ling Huan said.
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At this moment, at the bottom of the Spirit River, Ye Xingchen had already dived to a distance of one thousand meters, and this was already a place where the essence of spiritual power was very strong.
"There's a lot of pressure here, but the essence of spiritual power is very strong, so let's absorb it here. ”
Ye Xingchen looked around for a moment, and then muttered to himself.
At this moment, around Ye Xingchen's body, there are countless spiritual powers constantly tumbling, and among these spiritual powers, a trace of spiritual power essence is also constantly overflowing.
"Hiss tearing ......"
Ye Xingchen operated the spiritual power in the dantian, constantly absorbing the essence of these spiritual powers, and when a trace of spiritual power essence entered Ye Xingchen's body, it quickly dispersed, so that Ye Xingchen's meridians also expanded to a certain extent.
However, with the inhale of the essence of spiritual power, Ye Xingchen gradually felt that among the dantian, the Burning Sky Flame and the Clear Moon Flame could actually absorb the essence of spiritual power.
"Whoa......
The essence of the violent spiritual power poured directly into Ye Xingchen's dantian, and was instantly absorbed by the Burning Sky Flame and the Clear Moon Flame.
Immediately above the two fierce fires, a trace of spiritual power essence continued to escape, and this spiritual power essence was actually a hundred times purer than the previous absorption.
"This fierce fire can actually refine the essence of spiritual power?" Ye Xingchen was overjoyed when he saw this scene, and immediately said.
The essence of the spiritual power extracted from the fierce fire made Ye Xingchen's physical body continue to increase, and Ye Xingchen's meridians were also slowly changing, and even Ye Xingchen's breath was also enhanced.
"It is worthy of the ten fierce fires of ancient times. ”
Ye Xingchen's face was full of smiles, constantly absorbing the essence of spiritual power, and then refining the fierce fire.
In this way, Ye Xingchen had been absorbing the essence of spiritual power, and when the third day passed, Ye Xingchen in the Spirit River attracted the attention of many formal disciples.
On the Linghe Square, many official disciples had already returned, but on the third day, they still chose to come to the Linghe Square to take a look, and in their cognition, Ye Xingchen only lasted for three days at most.
But for a whole day, there was not a trace of movement in the Spirit River, and Ye Xingchen did not appear.
"Look at it like this, Ye Xingchen hasn't come out yet. ”
"Yes, I actually persevered for three days, but I didn't know that I would be able to last for a few days. ”
"I have a vague feeling that Ye Xingchen is extraordinary, maybe he can break the record. ”
"Let's wait and see, with the strength of the Condensing God Realm, even a formal disciple like Dong Yunfei can be defeated, and maybe he will be able to create a miracle. ”
On the Linghe Square, many formal disciples were also talking one after another.
On the side, Ling Huanyu also came to Linghe Square again, she wanted to see how many days this guy could last.
"Hmph, it's only three days, I'd like to see how many days you can last. Ling Huan snorted.
In this way, Ye Xingchen continued to absorb the essence of spiritual power at the bottom of the Spirit River, but time passed bit by bit.
Linghe is very magical, and I don't know how long it has been preserved, and every official disciple has the opportunity to be baptized by Linghe.
So far, the one who has persisted the longest is Ling Huanxin, the senior sister of the East Palace, who has persisted for eight days.
In the blink of an eye, five days had passed, and Ye Xingchen still hadn't appeared, which made the entire Linghe Square in an uproar.
Above the clouds above the Spirit River, there were two figures, Hu Yanyu, the hall master of the north hall, and Wu Long, the deputy hall master.
At this moment, Wu Long looked at Linghe below with a smile on his face, and Hu Yanyu also looked at Linghe with interest.
"Wulong, you said Ye Xingchen would hold out for a few days?" Hu Yanyu suddenly asked.
"I don't know for a few days, but it shouldn't be a problem in eight days. Wu Long thought for a moment, and then said.
Ling Huanxin, the senior sister of the East Palace, insisted on it for eight days, and Ye Xingchen's potential talent, Wu Long was also very clear, and it should not be difficult to persist for eight days.
"Oh, are you so confident in him?" said Hu Yanyu with a smile.
Wu Long didn't speak, just shook his head gently.
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At the bottom of the Spirit River, Ye Xingchen has been absorbing the essence of spiritual power, and a large amount of spiritual essence has entered his body, making his physical strength also reach a very strong point, and his meridians have broadened a lot.
However, this qiē is not the most important, the most important thing is that Ye Xingchen's realm has successfully reached the limit of the Condensing Realm.
In the sea of spiritual power in the dantian, the wild spiritual power is constantly rolling, and the two fierce fires in the dantian are also constantly refining the essence of spiritual power.
"Whoa......
Ye Xingchen controlled the essence of spiritual power, constantly spreading all over his body, allowing the essence of spiritual power to improve his physical strength.
"I've been in the Spirit River for eight days, but this is not my limit, I still have to continue to absorb, the Lord of Huyan Yu Hall said, the more you absorb, the better it will be for me. ”
Ye Xingchen muttered to himself, and then continued to absorb the essence of spiritual power.
Although Ye Xingchen didn't feel anything, when the eighth day passed, the entire Shanhai Pavilion disciples were shocked.
Even Ling Huanxin, the senior sister of the East Hall, appeared in person on Linghe Square.
At this moment, on the Linghe Square, there is not only Ling Huanxin, the senior sister of the East Hall, but also Ling Huanyu, and even some disciples of the East Hall, and of course, a large number of disciples of the North Hall. 、
Even Ning Chuan, one of the four major disciples of the North Hall, appeared on the Linghe Square.
"Sister, you were in the Spirit River and you lasted for eight days, but this guy actually passed you. Ling Huanyu said to his sister with a blink of an eye.
"yes, this guy actually spent eight days, it's amazing. The martial artists around Ling Huanxin also said loudly.
The entire square was talking about how many days Ye Xingchen would be able to hold on.
"I'm really looking forward to it, your cousin. Ling Huan looked at Linghe with beautiful eyes and muttered to himself.
In the distant sky, Hu Yanyu and Wu Long appeared again, and there was also a trace of shock in the eyes of the two.
"This kid, Wu Long, it seems that you have found a good disciple this time. Hu Yanyu touched his beard and said with a smile.
"Yes, if you can persist for eight days, your future achievements will definitely no longer be under Ling Huan's heart. Wu Long was also happy for Ye Xingchen.
"I wonder if he can cross that record?" Suddenly, there was a trace of worry on Hu Yanyu's face, and he sighed lightly.
Hearing Hu Yanyu's tone, Wu Long obviously knew what Hu Yanyu was talking about.
"I feel like he's going to be able to get past that. Wu Long said in a low voice, "A hundred years ago, our senior brother Lin Chen, in the Spirit River, persevered for twelve days, and finally walked out of the Spirit River, his talent is amazing, and most importantly, he is the only disciple who has comprehended the Shanhai Nayu Sutra in the past hundred years. ”
Wu Long's words, let Hu Yanyu also sigh.
"Yes, Senior Brother Lin Chen back then, he comprehended the Shanhai Nayu Sutra, and once became the strongest of the younger generation of our Shanhai Pavilion, and even the strongest in the wasteland, he killed countless young generations of Huoshen Mountain, and finally killed Huoshenshan, but it's a pity that ......" Hu Yanyu said.
A hundred years ago, Lin Chen's rise made the north hall at the bottom of the palace once become the strongest branch hall of the Shanhai Pavilion, and at that time, the east hall was not as good as the north hall.
And the Volcano God and the Mountain and Sea Pavilion have always had a mortal enemy, Lin Chen's appearance made the Volcano God extremely panicked, and they tried their best to kill Lin Chen.
Lin Chen's strength made everyone in Huoshenshan tremble, he killed countless young generations of Huoshenshan, and finally for some reason, he killed Huoshenshan, and was finally besieged by the three elders and died in battle.
When Shanhaige heard the news, it was too late to rescue......
Lin Chen can be said to be an iconic figure in the Shanhai Pavilion, and all the disciples want to kill all sides like Lin Chen.
"If he can pass the record of Senior Brother Lin Chen, he may be able to comprehend the Shanhai Nayu Sutra. Hu Yanyu said in a low voice.
At that time, Lin Chen comprehended the Shanhai Nayu Sutra, and at that time, Hu Yanyu and Wulong were still official disciples of the North Temple.
A hundred years have passed, Senior Brother Lin Chen was killed, and the two of them also became the main and deputy hall masters of the North Hall, but the North Hall gradually declined with Lin Chen's death.
Almost no one is willing to enter the North Hall now, and the North Hall is declining more and more.
This time, Ye Xingchen was in the Spirit River, and the time he held on for more than eight days was over, and the two hall masters of Jean had been paying attention.
Time passed bit by bit, and in the blink of an eye, twelve days had passed, and Ye Xingchen was still absorbing the essence of spiritual power, and there was no sign of coming out.
At this moment, the entire Linghe Square was completely boiling, and countless formal disciples were talking about it.
And Ling Huanxin and Ling Huanyu also stood quietly on the Linghe Square, looking at the Linghe River that was calm on the surface.
"Maybe he wants to pass Lin Chen's record. Ling Huanxin said softly
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