The two old men were completely stunned at this time. They thought that Xu Wuzhou's limit would be around seven hours, but now it's nine hours.
The practice of the Divine Sea Scroll consumes a lot of Tao Yun and soul. What kind of soul and Tao Yun can sustain it for so long?
He wouldn't really be able to temper his divinity and refine his divine power in one go, right?
As for the twelve hours Xuan Qing mentioned, they simply ignored it.
Twelve hours? Is he going to overturn the world? Twelve hours, this has the power of a soul comparable to that of a great cultivator. He is in the Divine Sea realm, how can he have such a powerful soul?
They felt that Xu Wuzhou was about to come out, and nine hours was his limit, so they all stared in the direction of the furnace, waiting for Xu Wuzhou to come out.
Xu Wuzhou in the furnace didn't pay attention to the passage of time at all.
He was still running the Divine Sea Scroll technique, and Dao Fire complemented him, tempering his strength.
Dao Zong is indeed the leader of the sect, and his background is indeed extraordinary. For example, Dao Fire here has saved him from many detours.
The two assist at the same time, which can help Shenhai realm warriors cultivate their divinity as quickly as possible.
After nine hours of tempering, Xu Wuzhou's energy has reached the point where one is eighty. In other words, his power has been purified eighty times.
This is secondly, and most importantly, the soul and Taoist charm integrated into it are far more than eighty times.
At this time, this energy has acquired divinity, and the aura flowing within it is about to turn into divine power.
But Xu Wuzhou suppressed it and was still refining and tempering. He felt that it was not enough and he wanted to train to the extreme.
Therefore, Xu Wuzhou was still driving the Divine Sea Scroll crazily, enduring the tempering of the Dao Fire.
At this time, Xu Wuzhou also felt a little strenuous. The consumption of his soul was too terrifying, and the Tao seeds in the divine treasure began to feel a little sluggish.
But Xu Wuzhou didn't care about so much, and still used crazy pure power.
Eighty-one times!
Eighty-two times!
Eighty three times!
…
Reaching this level, each doubling of purity becomes very slow, and the divinity of this tempered power becomes more and more intense.
But Xu Wuzhou suppressed it and prevented it from directly turning into divine power.
"Eleven hours!"
The two old men blinked hard. They had been staring at the furnace exit for two hours, and their eyes were a little dry.
Xu Wuzhou, who originally thought he would come out soon, actually hasn't come out yet.
Xuan Qing was also stunned. He was just talking nonsense, so he was right. Did he really want twelve hours? Is the gap between him and me so big?
Many warriors standing here are also feeling a little sore. Some people have already found a place to sit down. They originally thought they wouldn't have to wait too long, but now... they have been waiting for eight or nine hours.
In the Tao furnace, Xu Wuzhou has been tempered to ninety-five cents. The fist-sized energy is ninety-five times pure, leaving only a thin thread. The aura flows in it, and the divinity is extraordinary. Although
It has not been completely transformed into divine power, but it is already considered divine power.
At this time, Xu Wuzhou felt that his spirit could no longer hold on, and he felt dizzy.
The Dao fire is still burning, the Divine Sea Scroll is still running, and it is still frantically consuming the soul and Dao Yun. The Tao seed hidden in the gods is becoming more and more sluggish.
Xu Wuzhou checked the liquid in the black bowl. Although there was not much left, it was enough to nourish his soul.
With the backing of the black bowl, Xu Wuzhou no longer looked forward and backward, and drove the Divine Sea Scroll crazily. The Tao Fire burned even more vigorously, and he insisted on forcefully.
It’s not time to use the black bowl liquid yet!
Xu Wuzhou was completely immersed in practice.
In the outside world, the twelve hours have passed, and there is only a quarter of an hour left in the thirteenth hour.
Liu Jun and Zhao Fang had been embarrassed before. At this moment, they naturally did not forget to tease Xuan Qing: "Who just said that Junior Brother Xu, insisting on twelve hours a day and a night is the limit."
Xuan Qing’s face also turned hot!
Mud! If he brags for twelve hours, it will slap him in the face?
Xu Wuzhou! You are going too far!
Xuan Qing looked at the two old men, "It shouldn't be. It's twelve hours. I haven't heard of anyone who can last for twelve hours. You also said that the leader of the Dao Sect six thousand years ago was astonishingly talented."
, I didn’t last twelve hours the first time.
So he couldn't help but ask: "Is there something wrong with the furnace?"
The two old men couldn't help but wonder, something went wrong with the Dao Furnace? What could go wrong with the Dao Furnace? As the keys to the Dao Furnace, how could they not know if something went wrong!
The two old men scolded: "If you are not good enough, you think others are not good either. Isn't it just twelve hours? What's the fuss? You actually suspect that there is a problem with the furnace. Don't you think that others are strong? Find this excuse.
,Don’t you feel embarrassed?”
"..." The nine disciples looked at the two old men speechlessly, thinking that the two of you were not like this before. Now that you see him staying for twelve hours, you say that it is nothing to make a fuss about for twelve hours?
Seeing the disciples looking at them with such expressions, the two elders also became angry and scolded: "You should reflect on yourself, why can't you last even three hours and others can stay for so long?"
The nine people had previously thought about competing with Xu Wuzhou, but now they have completely given up. They are not even qualified to compare. But after hearing the two people say this, they still couldn't help but ask: "How long have you been here, elders?"
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The expressions of the two elders froze. Naturally, they did not persist for three hours. But they naturally would not say this fact: "The two of us lasted for six hours the first time. We persisted for the second time.
The third time lasted for twelve hours, and the third time lasted for eighteen hours. We developed our magical power three times."
In front of the disciples, it is necessary to have a certain face. It is not appropriate to boast that he is better than Xu Wuzhou. After all, Xu Wuzhou is the number one person in the Taoist sect. So surpassing Xu Wuzhou for the third time will not be a problem.
"Really?" The nine people looked at the two elders suspiciously.
"Do you think we are the same waste as you? If we have this time, we should temper our souls so that we can persist longer. It is true that one generation is inferior to the other. You are far behind me. Who among you can be the first?
You insist on eighteen hours three times?" The two elders naturally did not last eighteen hours the third time. They only lasted six hours the third time. But... Xu Wuzhou must be suppressed, otherwise they, the old people, will still be able to hold on for eighteen hours.
What dignity is there?
"..." Xuan Qing and others didn't say anything. At this time, they hoped that Xu Wuzhou could persist for more than eighteen hours and teach the two of them a lesson.
However, they also felt that Xu Wuzhou was coming out soon.
At this time, Xu Wuzhou was really struggling to resist. His soul was almost exhausted, the Divine Sea Scroll was running slower and slower, and the intensity of the Dao Fire's burning was also decreasing.
At this time, he reached ninety-six and saved one.
Xu Wuzhou took a deep breath, no longer holding on, and the blue liquid in the black bowl began to melt into his body.
Blue liquid has the best effect of nourishing the soul.