The two old men were completely stunned at this time.
They thought Xu Wuzhou's limit was about seven hours, but now it's nine hours.
The practice of Shenhaijuan consumes Tao Yun and soul very much.
What kind of soul and charm can sustain it for such a long time?
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 change the world?
For twelve hours, this is comparable to the spiritual power of a great cultivator.
How could he come from a Divine Sea realm with 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 was 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!... At this level, each time the 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 dumbfounded. He was just making random nonsense, so he would be right.
Does he really need twelve hours?
Is there such a big gap between me and him?
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 is 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 was also hot! Mad! He had been bragging for twelve hours, could this slap him in the face?
Xu Wuzhou! You are going too far! Xuan Qing looked at the two old men, that shouldn't be the case, twelve hours, I haven't heard of anyone who can last twelve hours.
You have also said that the amazingly talented leader of the Dao Sect six thousand years ago did not last twelve hours the first time.
So he couldn't help but ask: "Is there something wrong with the furnace?"
The two old men looked confused. Is there something wrong with the furnace?
What can go wrong with the furnace?
As the keys to the furnace, how could they not know if there was something wrong? The two old men scolded: "If you are not capable, then you think others are not capable either.
Isn't it just twelve hours? What's all the fuss about?
You actually suspect that there is something wrong with the furnace, so you don't want others to be strong.
Don’t you feel ashamed for making this excuse?”
"..." 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 any intention of competing with Xu Wuzhou before, but now they have completely given up. They are not even qualified to compare.
But after hearing the two people say this, I couldn't help but ask: "How long did you stay there, elders?"
The two elders' expressions froze. Of course they didn't last for three hours back then.
But naturally they would not say this fact: "The two of us lasted for six hours the first time that year.
The second time we persisted for twelve hours, the third time we persisted for eighteen hours, and we developed our magical power three times."
In front of disciples, you need to show some face.
It is not appropriate to brag better than Xu Wuzhou. After all, Xu Wuzhou is the number one person in the Taoist sect.
Then passing Xu Wuzhou for the third time should not be a problem.
"Isn't that right?"
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 persist for eighteen hours for the third time?"
The two elders naturally did not have eighteen hours for the third time. They only had six hours for the third time.
But... Xu Wuzhou must be suppressed, otherwise what dignity would there be for old people like them?
"..." 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.