Refining Heaven and Earth Chapter 183: Colorful stones
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After five days, the lowest point in the void is green jade slips, but there is no Heaven-level cultivation technique, everything is in vain!
Another test of divine consciousness!
Half time passed, and one third of the jade slips remained. It seemed that there was no problem, but the higher the color level and the stronger the jade slips at the end!
The scarlet jade slip at the beginning, the nirvana needle swept past, and it could smash countless in an instant, but at this moment, a nirvana divine needle can only smash a green jade slip.
Looking at the endless jade slips all over the sky, Fang Bai's head grew big in an instant!
Manipulating divine consciousness is the most exhausting. When attacking an hour, it takes an hour to recover. It is said that it is half a month, but it is actually more than seven days.
It is an impossible task to crush all jade slips within seven days!
Even if you count the ten days wasted before, Fang Bai is still not sure.
This level is even more difficult than climbing the tower!
Thinking of the Climbing Pagoda, Fang Bai suddenly thought of Liantianding. If he could use the power of Liantianding, things should turn for the better.
But Wuming is right beside him, he doesn't want to expose the existence of Lian Tianding!
"How is it good?"
Fang Bai gave a wry smile and could only continue.
Boom! boom! boom!
One by one jade slips shattered, and the void light shone. The number of jade slips became fewer and fewer, the colors became brighter, and the higher the skill level.
Five days later, the last green jade slips in the void were all shattered!
There are only three colors left, blue, cyan, and purple, and fewer in number.
At this moment, there are more than 100,000 blue jade slips, more than 10,000 cyan jade slips, and more than 1,000 purple jade slips. What color will it merge into?
More than a thousand purple jade slips mean more than a thousand ground-level high-grade exercises. Isn't it possible that so many can not be integrated into a heaven-level exercise?
Fang Bai suddenly felt that he was going in the wrong direction.
With a move of God's Sense, he specifically bombarded the purple jade slip.
Boom! boom! boom!
The strength of the purple jade slip was beyond his imagination. Hundreds of nirvana needles could smash a piece. After more than a thousand purple jade slips were shattered, another five days passed.
Only five days left!
Fang Bai gritted his teeth and looked at Void's more than one hundred white jade slips, which were all low-level best practices.
If none of these can be integrated into a Heavenly Grade Cultivation Technique, then he has only two ways to go, either give up or use the Heavenly Cauldron!
Boom! boom! boom!
The **** needle of nirvana blasted over tirelessly, and only a thousand ways could smash a white jade slip, and every hour could send out five thousand needles of nirvana.
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Attacks for one hour and rests for one hour, which means that only 30 pieces of jade slips can be smashed every day.
If more than one hundred white jade slips can be merged into a heavenly level technique, it is considered a pass.
Grit your teeth and keep going!
Blast, fuse, absorb!
The white jade slip color became more and more vivid, and after two days it suddenly became colorful, like a multicolored stone suspended in the void, especially dazzling.
There is a play!
Fang Bai's confidence doubled, and the nirvana needle kept blasting past. When the last piece of white jade slip was shattered, his consciousness sank into the colorful jade slip.
Heaven-level low-grade exercises, and it's a exercise for cultivating spiritual consciousness!
Fang Bai suddenly felt dizzy. The technique of cultivating spiritual consciousness was extremely precious. He couldn't find one in the previous life, and he couldn't find one in his previous life. The Divine Needle of Annihilation was an attack technique, which was equivalent to martial arts, and could not increase spiritual consciousness.
The lack of practice in front of him is what he lacks and needs most at the moment!
In less than two days, Fang Bai's mind suddenly brightened when he rolled up the colorful stones and wanted to quit.
If all these jade slips can be smashed into pieces, will the level of divine consciousness exercises be higher?
A heaven-level low-grade divine consciousness technique is not inferior to a heaven-level high-grade technique. If it can be upgraded to a sky-level middle-grade technique, its value is even more immeasurable.
The strange weapon, no matter how precious, is inferior to the reality of the exercises, because that is his true strength.
For example, now Fang Bai, Lian Tianding is against the sky, right?
If he is allowed to meet the strong of the Void Realm, he is still not an opponent.
The strength of your own strength is the most important!
Boom! boom! boom!
Fang Bai gritted his teeth, adjusted to attack for two hours, and practiced for one time. Seeing that there are two days left, he must let go.
If you didn't guess wrong, after all the jade slips are broken, it is very likely that you will get a high-grade technique.
Unfortunately, he doesn't have so much time, and his greatest luxury is the mid-level top grade!
The jade slip is like the scorching sun hanging in the void, absorbing every piece of shattered jade slip, without Fang Bai's urging, and it grows slowly.
Persevere! adhere to! adhere to!
Seeing that one day is left, Fang Bai only feels dizzy. It is a manifestation of excessive consumption of spiritual consciousness, but he has no intention of giving up.
What you pay now will bring rich returns!
The nameless in the corner opened his eyes and frowned. There is only one day left. Is Fang Bai going to fail?
Wuming wanted to tell Fang Bai the secret of the Stone Tablet, but he couldn't. This is the rules of the Martial Arts Academy and cannot be broken!
Besides, becoming a disciple of Tsing Yi does not mean reaching the sky in one step, but heavier responsibilities and more dangers.
Fang Bai loses his qualifications as a disciple of Tsing Yi, but he will not die.
If you fail in the future, Fang Bai will die!
So, the nameless can't speak, everything can only rely on oneself.
If Fang Bai is, then it can be done; if not, then so be it!
Wuming sighed. He could feel that Fang Bai discovered the secret of the stele only ten days later. It would be very difficult to condense a heavenly technique in twenty days!
At this moment, Fang's haggard face and shaky body seemed to prove the nameless emotion!
Fengziyuan, there is no history of Tsing Yi disciples, is it going to continue?
In three hours, Fang Bai's face was pale and his eyes were drowsy. This was not the expression that should be in the concentrating state, but because of his excessive consumption of spiritual consciousness.
Two hours, Fang Bai's body swayed more severely, he had to stop, rest for half an hour and continue.
The colorful stones in the stele are dazzling and dazzling, illuminating the entire void, and the needle of nirvana continues to blast without stopping.
One by one, the cyan jade slips shattered, and there were more than 5,000 pieces in the void. If you want to shatter in the last hour, it is undoubtedly a dream.
There are still 100,000 blue jade slips floating in the void, and Fang Bai has no time to regret and concentrates on attacking the remaining blue jade slips.
Half an hour left, the nirvana needle was weak, and it was very laborious to attack the blue jade jade. Fang Bai had no time to rest. In desperation, he turned to the blue jade jade.
Boom! boom! boom!
The blue jade slip smashed into pieces, and the colorful stones became more colorful.
With a quarter of an hour left, Fang Bai finally couldn't hold on anymore. He was dizzy and almost fainted. He hurriedly ran the last trace of spiritual consciousness and rolled up the colorful stones.
The moment Fang Bai fainted when he brought out the stele!
"Failed?"
The nameless body trembled, got up and came to the front, his gaze fell on the colorful stones, the light flashed, and he muttered: "It's done, it's really done!"