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 remained silent 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 the incident had not happened.
Similar. Even when asked by the alliance committee members of the other major temples in the alliance, the Knights Temple and the Assassin Temple had the same statement, saying that 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 the problem, they can't find out.
The preliminary round of this year's Demon Hunting Group Selection Tournament has ended. Most of the competition has ended, and only the final rankings remain. 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 competition with Yang Wenzhao, and therefore 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 feeling from last night still remained, but it was much better in comparison.
Rubbing his eyes, Long Haochen turned over and sat up. He had not slept so deeply for a long time.
After Cai'er regained consciousness, the first thing he thought of was that beautiful and elegant face. Although his mental state last night was extremely poor, 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.
I 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 line of message. He clearly remembered that Cai'er said last night that he was not to blame.
We can meet each other in the finals? What does this mean? Last night, it seemed that Cai'er used spiritual power to help me heal my injuries. Could it be that she is also a professional of the six temples? But she can't see it! Which one does she belong to?
From the temple?
Questions kept popping up in his mind, but how could he possibly find the answer?
After a while, Ye Hua and Li Xin had already come to see him. Both their siblings had lost the game, and they could rest for the next five days and wait for the final.
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 examination, Ye Hua immediately cursed, his face gloomy and about to drip. Li Xin beside him was so frightened that he stuck out his tongue, but did not dare to say anything.
Long Haochen lowered his head and said: "Teacher, I just hope to test my abilities and stimulate my potential through actual combat. I suddenly realized how to use the sacrifice skill. 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? Do 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 who is 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 was 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 when you need to protect, you will be punished."
Guard when you are. However, you should 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 and reckless actions again, otherwise, you are not worthy of being my disciple, Ye Hua."
"Yes." Long Haochen quickly and respectfully agreed. Although Ye Hua was scolding him, what he said was more of a deep concern. He knew that the teacher was afraid that he would take a detour!
After washing and eating something, Long Haochen started his training 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 the same.
There is nothing left, only the Holy Spiritual Furnace seems 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 did see a bit of golden light.
That bit of golden light was very small, but it was still quite eye-catching among the milky white of the Holy Spirit Furnace. The golden light was only the size of a grain of rice, but what surprised Long Haochen was that this bit of golden light 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, do not forget that he is the son of light, and his affinity for light elements is unparalleled by anyone.
Comparable.
Traces of soft light elements slowly entered Long Haochen's body. He immediately discovered that there was no need for him to activate them. These light elements immediately seemed to have found their source, quietly moving towards the Holy Spirit Furnace and integrating directly.
In the Holy Spiritual Furnace.
The reaction 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
There's nothing wrong with that.
Sure enough, after taking the Spirit Gathering Pill, the speed at which he absorbed the light elements suddenly increased. The light elements in the air rushed from all directions, breathed into his body through the pores, and then he was immediately swallowed up by the Holy Spiritual Furnace like a sea that accepts all rivers.
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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.
, the drop of liquid spiritual power in the Holy Spirit 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 also true for all professions.
Things in common.
In the blink of an eye, three days have passed. During these three days, apart from eating, Long Haochen was completely immersed in his cultivation state. He also told Ye Hua about his current cultivation situation. But Ye Hua
I don't know what happened to him.
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 is willing to see. Even if he can't control it all
.Yes! Who can control the growth of the Son of Light?
