Shui Bing'er's eyes lit up and she said:
"Okay, then let's give it a try. Which step is more suitable for practicing?"
Gu Yuena pondered for a while and then said:
"Just start from the first level. It works after you try it. You can gradually increase it in the future. Don't be too hasty."
At this time, Yun Feng had already changed his clothes and walked out. After hearing Gu Yuena's words, he also said:
"Na'er is right, we can all try it!"
After seeing Yun Feng come out, the girls looked at each other and smiled and said:
"Ms. sir, how is your seventh soul skill?"
After hearing this question from his wives, Yun Feng suddenly became proud.
"Not bad. All the skills that Zhu Jiuyin uses are amplified by 100%. Any combat record released by Zhu Jiuyin can become my host."
"That is to say, unless all the auras are destroyed in an instant, I can always make my body appear anywhere within the aura's range to avoid attacks."
After hearing what Yun Feng said, the eyes of all the girls were straightened.
"Your original ability to save your life was already so outrageous, and now you can still do this, is this a hundred thousand year spirit ring?"
"It's really amazing. I remember my husband's sword energy. He can easily swing a lot of it!"
"Yes, the sword energy created by the soul skill can also split into two parts, and now it can be dodged. It's simply unfair!"
Yun Feng looked at the discussion among the women and also showed a smile.
After seeing this, Gu Yuena said directly:
"Okay, okay, Yun Feng's consumption just now is not small. Let's practice in the light of Poseidon with you. Try it to see if it has any effect. If there are any adverse reactions, stop immediately."
Before starting, Yun Feng took out some fairy beans and distributed them to the girls, asking them to take them to restore all their states and then re-enter the range of Poseidon's light.
The stairs leading to the Poseidon Temple are ten meters wide, enough for a dozen people to sit cross-legged.
Just as Xiao Wu herself said, her current body would not be damaged at all under normal pressure.
Even though it was only one step, the ubiquitous pressure of the Poseidon's Light still squeezed everyone's bodies. Slowly sitting down, everyone began to gather their soul power according to their own cultivation methods.
As soon as they started practicing, they discovered what Gu Yuena had described, under the pressure of the light of the outside world's sea god.
The speed of their own soul power has increased significantly, and they don't even need to control it deliberately. It is faster than the speed they usually run when they practice on their own.
It is equivalent to the soul power operating and cultivating on its own under the stimulation of the outside world.
Soon, everyone was surprised to find that practicing on the first step of the ladder restored soul power faster than practicing outside the ladder.
Gradually, they entered a state of meditation, and at the same time they all realized that this first test, time travel, and the light of Poseidon might be a rare opportunity in their lives.
After all, this kind of wool is so comfortable!
Wuhun Hall, Douluo Hall.
Douluo Hall is located at the top of the sacred mountain of Wuhun Hall. You will be at the top of your game. Compared with the Pope's Palace, the Douluo Palace is smaller.
However, the titles of all titled Douluo are enshrined here.
There are no gorgeous decorations in the Douluo Hall. The whole hall is built with ancient rocks. But if you look closely, you will find that there is a very faint golden light on these ancient rocks.
If you touch it with your hand, you will feel a strange energy swimming in your palm.
Except for the entrance, the three high walls of the Douluo Hall are enshrined with golden square plaques. Each plaque is about a meter high and a foot high, with only three or four large characters on it.
Looking around, the total number of golden plaques on the three walls turned out to be no less than a hundred.
Each of these plaques symbolizes a Titled Douluo who was given a title here after the Douluo Palace was built.
In the middle of the Douluo Hall, there stood a statue. It was a ten-meter-tall statue with a golden body. Three pairs of wings were spread out behind it, and a huge golden sword was raised in its hand and pointed directly at the sky.
The most peculiar thing is that there seems to be a layer of faint golden flames hovering around the golden sword.
There is a similar statue in the Elder Hall of Wuhun Hall, but compared to this one, if there is any difference between the two, then it is the soul.
Yes, although the statue in the Elder Hall is equally huge, it lacks a soul. The huge statue in front of you gives people the feeling of being the most powerful person. There are hundreds of title Douluo title plaques around. Suppressed by its breath, he fell into a peaceful slumber.
This is the supreme palace of soul masters. Every soul master is proud to be able to enter the Douluo Palace, because it means that they have reached the level of titled Douluo.
Only when they are banned can they enter here.
The Douluo Hall was not actually built by the Wuhun Hall. According to legend, the Douluo Hall appeared long before the Wuhun Hall appeared. The earliest Wuhun Hall, in the name of enshrining the Douluo Hall, assembled a group of people. It was established by a group of powerful soul masters who respected Douluo Palace.
There is a palace master in the Douluo Palace. This palace master must be the person who respects the Douluo Palace the most. He enshrines the Douluo Golden Plaque here and also presides over the ceremony of all newly titled Douluo.
At this time, a person was kneeling quietly in front of the huge statue in the center of Douluo Hall.
She is neither a titled Douluo who came to receive the title, nor is she the master of this Douluo Palace.
She has another identity, and it is precisely because of this identity that she can stay here.
Sitting in front of the huge symbolic seraph statue.
The wavy long hair is spread behind her back and hangs to the ground. Her hands are in a strange posture in front of her chest, with the thumbs interlocked and the index fingers touching each other, while the other six fingers are spread out to both sides, looking like six The way a winged angel spreads its wings.
Her delicate face was filled with admiration, and her eyes were closed.
There was always a faint halo surrounding her.
This person is none other than Qian Renxue, the daughter of the previous Pope of Wuhun Palace.
"Have you calmed down?"
The majestic and calm voice echoed in Douluo Hall.
Qian Renxue, who seemed to have turned into a statue, did not move.
He didn't speak, he still sat there quietly cross-legged, maintaining his original posture.
The golden light surged, and a figure appeared between her and the huge statue. The figure gradually became clearer, and the golden light around it also became stronger.
Especially the huge six-winged angel statue.
A flame over ten feet long spewed out from the huge golden sword.
This place is filled with an indescribable sacred atmosphere.
This figure appeared in front of Qian Renxue.
It was Qian Daoliu, the great enshrinement of Wuhun Hall and the master of Douluo Hall. Qian Daoliu, one of the three great ninety-nine-level titled Douluo in the world.
"Open your eyes."
Qian Daoliu raised his hand and pointed, and the golden flames released from the sword in the hand of the statue behind him fell from the sky, completely covering Qian Renxue's body.
The golden charcoal circulated, and Qian Renxue's body was pulled up slowly under the shroud of light.
The golden light did not change at all, but nine golden light screens gradually appeared in front of Qian Renxue. Seeing these nine light screens, Qian Daoliu's eyes revealed a special and strange brilliance.
"Nine exams for angels, nine exams..., the nine exams that countless generations of Douluo Hall masters have been waiting for have finally appeared."
Opening her eyes with some difficulty, Qian Renxue looked at the grandfather in front of her in confusion.
Qian Daoliu's eyes flashed with a soft light.
"I didn't have your father until I was about seventy years old, and your father didn't have you until he was in his fifties. The person that the masters of Douluo Hall have been waiting for is you, Xiaoxue, grandpa is proud of you."
Qian Renxue looked at Qian Daoliu blankly.
"Grandpa, I don't quite understand what you mean."
Qian Daoliu smiled calmly and said:
"If the light curtain in front of you is eight, then you will be the next Lord of the Earth Douluo Hall, but the light curtain that appears in front of you is nine."
"Don't ask why. When I should tell you, I will naturally tell you that from now on, for a long time to come, you have to complete nine tests from angels, and grandpa will always be with you."
"Yes."
In fact, Qian Renxue had known about it for a long time. Yun Feng had told her everything. But she didn't know why, but she still didn't tell her grandfather about it. Maybe she was worried that his grandfather would come to ask.
Papal Palace, Papal Chamber.
Bibi Dong, who was sitting cross-legged and practicing, slowly opened her eyes. If there were someone in front of her at this time, they would be surprised to find that Bibi Dong's eyes were completely blood red, and the bright blood color seemed as if blood would drip out at any time.
On the fingers of both her hands, there were five-inch-long, pitch-black nails each, which formed a sharp contrast with her fair skin.
Her face, which was originally noble and stunning, now looked full of evil and alluringness. There were even bloodstains. Behind her, an invisible black shadow emerged.
The beauty of brokenness.
Opening her eyes, Bibi Dong took a deep breath. A layer of black and purple light surged, and the changes on her body gradually disappeared, returning to her original appearance.
He just looked a little pale.
"Has Xue'er also embarked on this path?"
"I wonder how Yun Feng is doing now."
After Bibi Dong murmured for a while, he continued to calm down and start practicing.
However, the huge black shadow seemed a little helpless at this time, as if he was thinking whether he had chosen the wrong person!
Why does the resentment seem to be gone all of a sudden!
A month later.
With a hissing sound, the expanded muscles pushed open the lapels of his clothes. Yun Feng roared and soared into the air. His extremely strong body showed incomparable strong muscles, and his body soared into the sky under the huge elastic force of the light of the sea god.
However, he is no longer the Yun Feng who was unable to control his body in the Poseidon's light.
The body rotated twice in mid-air, golden light flashed, and it landed calmly.
A month has passed, and Yun Feng and the girls have been practicing here for a whole month.
During this period, Yun Feng kept bringing the other girls over. Under the concealment of his aura, Bo Saixi didn't notice anything wrong, and the same was true for Poseidon.
But just this month, it gave them a feeling like they were in another world.
At this time, their training location was already on the tenth level of the stairs leading to the Poseidon Temple. Just practice amidst the pressure from all directions.
One month later today.
Although Poseidon's Light is still a pressure for them, it has also become the greatest enjoyment.
Let me ask you, after every day of practice, I can clearly feel that my soul power has improved greatly, no matter how much pressure I endure.
How could that sense of accomplishment and power not be enjoyment?
Everyone's soul power has been improved by one level, including Yun Feng, who has just made a breakthrough.
Now he has reached level seventy-three.
The results of practicing in Poseidon's Light are huge.
Huge pressure has become the best catalyst in cultivation. In this Poseidon's light, even if you are sleeping, the soul power in your body will move on its own.
What's more, why would Yun Feng and others waste this great time?
After a month of hard work, stimulated by the pleasure brought by continuous progress, no one complained.
With perseverance, the girls' strength is steadily improving.
Moreover, they have now gradually adapted to the pressure brought by Poseidon's Light.
The number of stairs that can be climbed skyrocketed.
Now I can climb the sixty steps on my own strength.
With the Tundra Rifle at full power, it was close to the hundredth step.
For them, the most enjoyable thing is to climb the steps to the limit of their body and retreat to the steps below to practice.
Although it can only be done up to three times a day.
But the result of these three times was that the soul power grew by leaps and bounds.
Otherwise, there will not be such huge results within a month.
Practicing in the light of the Sea God is like returning to the time when one's soul power was still weak, that period of high-speed practice. According to the current practice speed, in this first year of the test, everyone can at least improve by six to seven levels, or even more.
If they practiced normally, at their current level, it would take at least three times more time to achieve this result.
Yun Feng's training is undoubtedly the hardest, because he has a motivation that no one else has.
It does not come from the Poseidon Nine Tests, but from responsibility.
He promised many things, and now the gods in the sky don't know when they will find Gu Yuena. This is what he is worried about!
So with such a good opportunity, Yun Feng didn't let it go at all.
Apart from eating and cleaning the body every day, all the other time is spent on cultivation, forgetting to eat and sleep to improve soul power.
Although his soul power only increased by one level in the first month, his unremitting efforts and the opening of the eight extraordinary meridians have enabled him to reach the bottleneck of breakthrough. In five days at most, he will be able to make another breakthrough.
One year, Poseidon's Light only gives them one year. How much improvement they can make in this year depends on their own efforts.
If we don't maximize the benefits of this year, how can we be worthy of the mysterious Poseidon's Wool?
Every morning, a dedicated sea soul master would deliver fresh food and then leave silently. No one showed up to disturb them.
It can be said that over the past month, Yun Feng and the others have soaked at least the first seventy steps with their sweat. (End of this chapter)