Guo Xun felt an incredible chill that woke him up instantly, and then he felt tingling all over his body, but at this moment he couldn't move.
At this time, Guo Xun was surprised to find that his "Swallowing the Immortal Body" was running crazily, and what supported the operation of the "Swallowing the Immortal Body" was the cold mist around it.
The blood all over Guo Xun's body was boiling. The boiling blood was like a hungry lion, madly pounced on the cold air pouring into his body and devoured it.
Then Guo Xun suddenly felt an incredible power pouring into his sea of consciousness, and finally merged into his soul.
At this moment, Guo Xun actually felt an ecstasy of pleasure.
At this time, he remembered what the great elder said to him before, saying that he would definitely fall in love with it while practicing. Is this the feeling he was referring to?
After a while, Guo Xun found that his soul was becoming more solid and thick.
Could it be that these mist can help improve the soul?
Then why would the Evil Spirit Ape Demon Clan improve their cultivation by practicing here.
Because so far, Guo Xun has not felt any increase in cultivation, and not even a trace of spiritual energy has entered his body.
I don't know how much time passed, but the chill that spread all over his body gradually disappeared. This process shocked Guo Xun.
Because he found that his current spiritual consciousness was completely able to withstand the cold brought by the mist.
But what makes Guo Xun strange is why the mist in this room seems to be inexhaustible. Where does this mist come from? Is this mist the water in the Forgetting Cold Pond?
No wonder the mist is so cold. It turns out to be the pool water above. Now that I can adapt to the mist, doesn't it prove that my resistance to the pool water has become stronger?
At this time, Guo Xun could no longer feel the cold at all, but there was still a warm feeling all over his body.
This feeling was so good, it reminded him of the feeling when the golden beads in his body saved him.
Guo Xun took out one of the three treasures given to him by the great elder before, which was the bottle of so-called phantom spiritual fluid.
Because the training time in this training room is limited, Guo Xun does not want to waste any opportunity to become stronger.
Since this phantom spiritual liquid can help with cultivation, good steel must be used on the blade and must not be wasted.
Guo Xun picked up the phantom soul liquid and drank it in one gulp. As soon as the phantom soul liquid was in his mouth, an extremely cold feeling went all the way down into his stomach.
This moment made Guo Xun grin in pain, and the next second he felt the biting cold all over his body, and the pain began again.
The day will soon pass. During this period, Guo Xun has been absorbing the mist, and the speed of absorption is astonishingly fast.
During this period, Ninth Elder Yuan Hetong, who was originally recovering from his injuries in the next room, felt something strange.
Yuan Hetong came back from serious injuries. He didn't care about the holy ape competition and locked up the two miscellaneous monsters he caught. Then he came to the training room of Wanghan Palace to recover from his injuries.
As one of the elders, he had the opportunity to practice ten days a year. Even though he was seriously injured, he didn't bother to consider whether to waste it. He happened to have no use for it this year, so he recovered from his injuries first.
Yuan Hetong has been here for four days, and his injuries have almost recovered. He originally planned to use up the time before leaving.
But today he found that the speed of his practice had slowed down, and it was even as if he was not practicing at all. He didn't know what happened. When he opened his eyes, he found that the fog in the practice room had completely disappeared.
How is this going? Could it be that there are not enough spiritual stones? impossible! I haven’t heard that the spiritual stones in the clan are nervous lately!
What happened? Is there something wrong with the clan?
Yuan Hetong quickly quit practicing and went outside. At this time, he discovered that there were still people practicing inside.
Yuan Hetong felt a little confused. Couldn't the practitioners inside feel it?
Yuan Hetong planned to wait and see and ask what happened after the cultivator inside came out!
While waiting, Yuan Hetong was guessing who the cultivators inside would be.
After much deliberation, he could only think of two possibilities. The ones cultivating inside might be other elders. Recently, he has not heard of any elders who have reached a bottleneck and need to break through. It is unlikely that they are elders.
At this point in time, the Holy Ape Competition should be over, so the person practicing inside is very likely to be the first place in this Holy Ape Competition.
Yuan Hetong had some guesses about the first place winner. In his heart, he certainly hoped that Yuan Zhanzong, one of the three heroes of the Holy Ape, would win, but he also knew that the chance was slim.
Therefore, Yuan Hetong believed that the person practicing inside was Yuan Zhentian, the son of the third elder.
Yuan Hetong felt a little bored when he thought of this, and then he remembered another thing that gave him an even greater headache.
Yuan Hetong sighed heavily, "How should I explain this matter?"
Yuan Hetong was anxiously thinking about his own affairs while waiting for the people from the training room to come out.
I don't know how much time passed, but the stone door of the training room suddenly opened. At this time, a strong cold air hit his face. Yuan Hetong felt like he was shaking all over, as if he had fallen into an ice cellar.
Yuan Hetong was instantly pulled out of his thoughts by the cold air. He couldn't help shaking his body and took a breath of cold air. When he looked up, he found that the door of the training room was open.
Yuan Hetong couldn't help but take a few steps back. Looking at the thick mist floating out of the training room and the terrifying cold air spreading in the air, Yuan Hetong opened his mouth wide, and the shock in his eyes was undisguised.
How is this going! Could it be that the Great Elder is practicing there? right! The great elder must be practicing inside, otherwise there would be no such commotion!
Yuan Hetong quickly knelt on the ground with a plop, "See the Great Elder!"
Guo Xun was absorbing the mist unscrupulously in the training room. Although his cultivation level had not increased at all, he felt that his soul power had reached an incredible level.
To what extent he couldn't tell, but now he felt like he could do anything.
When he entered the training room, it was pitch black, and the mist blocked his consciousness. He couldn't feel anything here.
However, at this time, his spiritual consciousness could do things that he could not do before. Guo Xun found that this training room was not simple.
There was nothing in the training room. The only difference was that there were countless spikes above the head, and water droplets fell from each spike.
The falling water droplets turned into mist as soon as they left the spikes, forming a large amount of mist in this room.
Those dripping water drops are obviously the water in Wanghan Pond.
Now the door suddenly opened, the water drops were no longer low, and the fog in the practice room no longer increased.
Guo Xun secretly thought it was a pity. If he could continue to practice, it would be perfect.
One day is too short. If he can keep practicing, Guo Xun feels that his soul is likely to undergo a qualitative change.
Guo Xun shook his head helplessly and absorbed the other mist in the room.
As soon as he walked out of the training room, Guo Xun saw a gorilla kneeling in front of him.
This gorilla was larger than himself, but smaller than the elders he had seen before.
After hearing what the gorilla in front of him said, Guo Xun looked around and found no presence of the great elder, so he couldn't help but ask: "Who are you?"
