Bei Chenying looked at the spirit stone and turned away silently... God is really too kind to one and favors one over the other. Is there any reason?
Borrowed by Beichen Ying, the little broken boy in the spirit stone only hummed twice and made no more noise. So for it, the little flame Beichen Ying absorbed was not enough.
In order to be able to go out as soon as possible, in order to catch up to ten days ago, Su Luo practiced seriously as never before.
Only by merging the space rules and the Great Void Palm Seal can the void space be merged.
Su Luo sat cross-legged, folded her hands in front of her abdomen, and formed complex mudras.
Ever since the small void space appeared, she felt that there were countless lines crisscrossing between her space and the big void palm prints.
These lines were so thin and numerous that they seemed to be there and there was no pattern, so Su Luo always ignored them.
Now she calmed down and practiced slowly, but found that each of these lines seemed to be ready to move.
"You're so stupid! All you have to do is combine these lines into one! You've already practiced it, and now you're just on the last step, and you're still hesitating!"
An arrogant voice sounded from Su Luo's mind.
Who else would dare to speak to Su Luo like this, except that unlucky little kid?
But, combine these lines into one? How do you combine them?
Su Luo's eyes were blank.
"Compress it! Try to compress the two lines into one!" Seeing that Su Luo hadn't moved yet, the little boy walked around impatiently in the spirit stone.
"Okay, I'll try."
Su Luo closed her eyes tightly and let her mind become a sea of tranquility.
In Wang Yang's mind, the thin lines crisscrossed each other, and each one shone brightly.
Su Luo selected two at the very edge, then released the power of space, gathered all the spiritual power in his body, and ordered them to fuse with his mind.
Close, close, close again...
Su Luo saw with her own eyes that, driven by her thoughts, the two closest silver threads really slowly came together.
Then, slowly overlap and merge into one!
This process is very brain-consuming.
With just two lines, it took Su Luo an hour.
However, after merging these two lines, Su Luo actually clearly felt that the small void space had grown a little bit larger.
Su Luo counted, and there were 1,024 silver threads in her mind!
"That's right, you have to merge these 1024 lines into 512 lines before the void space becomes big enough to send you out." The little boy dropped this sentence indifferently.
Su Luo counted the time with her fingers.
Calculating based on her fusion time just now, if one fusion occurs every hour, then the maximum number of fusions per day is twelve.
There are still five days left before Master Rong Yun accepts a disciple. During these five days, she cannot even fuse a hundred!
"You're so stupid! Isn't the time in your space one hundred compared to the time in reality?" The little boy roared and reminded Su Luo.
Su Luo scratched her hair speechlessly, she had really forgotten about it.
"Why are you so mean? No matter how cruel you are, I won't let you out." Su Luo snorted twice.
"Waiting for you to release me, young master? I might as well hope that I will recover from my injuries as soon as possible and come out on my own!" The little boy curled his lips disdainfully.
"You just look down on me so much? Am I that bad?" Su Luo snorted heavily. If you really want to care about it, she is also a genius.
The little boy glared at Su Luo depressedly, turned away awkwardly, and muttered: "Anyway, he is much weaker than the previous one."
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