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944 Introduction 1

"You go down and do your business." The young man waved to the old man in Dingmao's room.

When the old man in Dingmao room left, the young man pointed to the chair where the beautiful woman was sitting just now and said, "Please sit."

As soon as Xiao Lingyu sat down, he realized that a not-so-strong divine mind began to sweep it unscrupulously on him.

He knew that this was the divine thought of the young man sitting opposite him, so he did not defend himself.

"It's great to be able to cultivate your body to such an intensity in the lower realm."

The young man first praised and then said, "It has indeed been ascended for more than a hundred years. It seems that your cultivation is also refined in the lower realm. How many levels of immortality do you think you are in now?"

Xiao Lingyu shook his head and smiled bitterly, "I don't know much about this, but what is certain is that it is much better than the ordinary monk who just ascended to the sky."

The young man said: "The stronger the cultivation level, the more difficult it is to wake up the spirit. If the fellow Taoist is above the seventh level of immortality, no one here can wake up the spirit for the fellow Taoist. Of course, it is extremely rare to have the realm of being above the seventh level of immortality just as soon as he ascended. Let's get five thousand Yang crystals first."

The master took action to wake up the spirit, so the cost was naturally much more expensive. Fortunately, Xiao Lingyu still had tens of thousands of Yang crystals.

After receiving the Yang Jing, the young man confessed: "Fellow Taoist meditate and adjust his breathing first, and try to keep his mind in a clear state."

Xiao Lingyu began to meditate with his eyes closed. About half an hour passed, and he suddenly felt a divine thought blowing like a breeze, gently exploring into his sea of ​​consciousness. He knew that the young man had begun to wake up his mind.

From the beginning of the young man's attack, Xiao Lingyu felt that the man's awakening skills should be quite good.

That divine thought quickly wrapped around his soul golden bead, and then it began to gradually increase, and the divine thoughts surrounding his soul golden bead became heavier and heavier.

This lasted for a cup of tea, and the divine thoughts wrapped in Xiao Lingyu's soul golden beads gradually turned into eight essays. They were arranged in eight directions of the soul golden beads in a very special formation, and then suddenly trembled together.

However, the tremor was very mild at the beginning, and then it began to slowly intensify and strengthen, causing Xiao Lingyu's soul golden bead to tremble at the same time, without causing Xiao Lingyu's too strong soul to impact Xiao Lingyu's strong soul. This can further prove that the young man's awakening skills are not as unbearable as the beautiful woman said just now.

An hour later, the formation composed of eight-legged divine thoughts began to accelerate the rotation around Xiao Lingyu's soul, and Xiao Lingyu's soul golden bead was also carried, trembling violently and spinning rapidly.

At this step, Xiao Lingyu gradually felt a little swollen and painful in his soul, and his consciousness surged in depth. His face gradually turned pale, and his whole body began to seep hot sweat.

This step lasted for two hours before stopping. The divine thoughts slowly retreated from Xiao Lingyu's sea of ​​consciousness. However, after Xiao Lingyu gradually returned to normal, he still felt that his soul power could not be called.

The young man slowly stopped his power and said with a depressed look on his face: "Fellow Daoist's realm must have exceeded that of the fourth level of immortality, and it is too difficult to wake up the gods!"

At this moment, the beautiful woman woke up from meditation. She laughed and said, "I just said that your skills are not good, but you are not convinced. I just said that I have a special soul and a high level. Now I will take out the same words to deal with others. He is a monk who has just ascended for more than a hundred years. You actually said that his realm is more than the fourth level of immortality. Do you believe this reason by yourself?"

The young man was giving in to this beautiful woman again and again. Not only did he not charge the awakening fee, he even paid for a soul-raising pill. The beautiful woman was still squeezing him like this. No matter how good his temper was, he would inevitably be a little angry.

"Sir, don't blame me, my lady has no malice." The hunchbacked old man who had been silent, saw that the young man's eyes had narrowed, and quickly interrupted.

After hearing the words of the hunchbacked old man, the young man's face was calmer and he did not say anything to the beautiful woman.

"I know you must be unwilling to accept it, so do you dare to make a bet with me?" the beautiful woman said aggressively.

"What bet?" the young man asked curiously.

"I bet that this guy's realm is definitely not as good as the fourth level of immortality. Let's bet on 200,000 Yang Crystals, how dare you?" The beautiful woman said confidently.

"Okay!" The young man pondered for less than a breath, and nodded and responded.

Two hundred thousand Yang Jing is not a small amount, but the young man also firmly believes that his judgment will not be wrong.

"Then you keep going, I'll wait."

The beautiful woman wrapped her arms around her chest and sat aside, looking leisurely.

The young man said to Xiao Lingyu: "Fellow Taoist, according to the regulations of this building, a monk at the fourth level of immortality and above will need 50,000 Yang crystals. I wonder if my friend has prepared enough."

"It's okay, if he doesn't prepare enough, I'll help him pay for it." The beautiful woman said generously on the side.

"Haha, I have it." Xiao Lingyu smiled and took out 45,000 Yang crystals.

To be honest, Xiao Lingyu didn't like the beautiful woman's willfulness and willfulness in her heart, but she thought this young awakened master had a good temper.

As for how much Yang crystal is spent, Xiao Lingyu didn't care much. As long as he could wake him up, he didn't have much clearer concept of the number of Yang crystals.

"Fellow Daoist has just arrived in the Immortal Realm for more than a hundred years, and he can produce so many Yang crystals. He is definitely an ordinary person!"

The young man praised again and then explained: "The method of awakening the gods is stronger later. The soul of the fellow Taoist may be damaged. Here we can ensure that the awakening the gods will succeed and that the soul of the fellow Taoist will not collapse. However, please be sure to survive the pain."

Xiao Lingyu nodded and said, "Fellow Taoist do his best to do his best. I have suffered a lot."

Then, awakening the god and starting again, Xiao Lingyu let go of his mental defense, and the young man's divine thoughts invaded his sea of ​​consciousness again, and then he also divided the eight essays.

However, these eight-legged divine thoughts then turned into eight soul handprints, which kept slapping around Xiao Lingyu's soul golden beads.

From the beginning, this method of awakening the god brought great tremor to Xiao Lingyu's soul, and bursts of pain spread into the depths of the soul consciousness.

This kind of pain is unbearable for ordinary monks, but Xiao Lingyu, who has experienced many battles and even detonated his soul, can still withstand it easily.

The divine mind palm print gradually strengthened, and the pain was intensifying. Xiao Lingyu could clearly feel that under the slap of the divine mind palm print, his soul golden bead had begun to overflow the soul power while shaking.

The power of one's soul first spreads into the sea of ​​consciousness, and then slowly penetrates out of one's body, resonates with the space of the immortal world, and gradually fits...

More and more soul powers accumulate in this room and gather into a divine thought.

Of course, this divine thought belongs to Xiao Lingyu. It gradually strengthens, and it is very weak at the beginning, but it is increasing rapidly.

The hunchbacked old man frowned at first, then sighed and said, "Miss Third, you lost."

"How is it possible? He has only been ascended for more than a hundred years! How could there be such a strong fluctuation of divine thoughts?"

The beautiful woman said in disbelief.

Nearly an hour passed, and the young man slowly stopped his power and put his hands in front of him. As a spell to awaken his spirit, he actually sprayed out several blood arrows with Xiao Lingyu, and his face was even more dismal than Xiao Lingyu.

At this moment, Xiao Lingyu's soul has been recognized by the time and space of the immortal world, and can expose his body with all his strength.

Although the vast and majestic fluctuations of divine thoughts cannot conflict due to the restrictions placed in the wing room, they accumulate in the room, forming a huge pressure.

Under this pressure, the beautiful woman felt her soul tremble and her body trembled.
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