Cultivation of Immortality: Dual cultivation with the female sect master, and they fell in love over

After Su Ping memorized the technique by heart, he began to practice the God-Forming Technique.

After practicing all night, a small hammer was finally formed in the sea of ​​consciousness. Su Ping felt the small hammer.

Taking a deep breath, he raised the small hammer upwards, and then hit it hard towards the sea of ​​consciousness.

"Buzz!"

Su Ping fell over, and a huge buzzing sound sounded directly in the sea of ​​​​consciousness. He was dizzy, his whole body was twitching, and his soul was trembling.

"what!"

Su Ping roared in pain, rolled on the ground several times, then rolled over, and then lay on the ground again, sweating profusely.

His eyes were staring blankly ahead, his sea of ​​consciousness was still trembling, and the ringing in his ears had not stopped.

After about an hour, the buzzing stopped. Su Ping moved weakly and then sat up.

His heart tumbled violently, and he felt a strong sense of vomiting.

Su Ping retched for a while before feeling better. After feeling it carefully, he found that his consciousness was almost the same as before, without any enhancement.

Also, according to the records of the practice, monks need to meditate on ninety-nine and eighty-one strikes at each stage of practice. This is the first strike, and they will definitely not be able to feel the improvement in spiritual consciousness.

I don't know who came up with this method of tempering his spiritual consciousness. Su Ping doubted whether he would become a madman after tempering ninety-nine and eighty-one hammers.

Looking at the small hammer in the sea of ​​​​consciousness, he was a little frightened and did not dare to land the second hammer.

I simply rested for a while and picked up well water to irrigate the spiritual field. Some of the newly sprinkled elixir seeds in the spiritual field had begun to germinate, and then I thought of the spores emitted by the tea leaves.

At this time, the spores had already appeared a little green. When a ladle of water was poured down, the green color was slowly absorbed, but Su Ping discovered a problem.

Even the elixir seeds in the spiritual soil near the spores have not germinated. Is it because the tea spores have absorbed the nutrients? If you don't know, just don't think about it.

Anyway, he will mainly rely on spiritual liquid to ripen medicinal herbs in the future. When the spiritual stones are sufficient, he can consider ripening spiritual tea.

Speaking of spiritual tea, Ye Hongyi only drank the spiritual tea she brought last time. She didn't mention it when I saw her later. I don't know if the other party had forgotten it or something else.

You can ask him about it next time you see him. A sip of spiritual tea can save him from a long period of hard work!

After being busy for a while, it was noon again. Su Ping didn't eat any food and didn't dare to drink water. He sat down cross-legged in the cave again.

I'm afraid that after eating, I'll hit the sea of ​​consciousness with a small hammer and spit out everything. It's hard to clean up. It's impossible to practice next to the toilet. This is too embarrassing.

He took a deep breath, gritted his teeth, and raised the hammer in the sea of ​​consciousness without daring to hammer it down.

After hesitating a few times, his eyes were determined, his teeth bit his lip, the hammer was raised high, and he hammered down hard again.

An even stronger buzz than the first time exploded in the sea of ​​consciousness. The sea of ​​consciousness trembled wildly, and the whole person's soul was trembling. His teeth bit his mouth and blood flowed.

At that moment, all the muscles in the body were tense and unable to react. The body made an instinctive twitch to relieve the pain.

An hour later, after all the water in the abdomen was vomited out, relief eased slightly.

Su Ping's face was a little gloomy. He didn't expect that the second blow would be far more painful than the first one. It didn't matter if he didn't practice the God Forging Technique!

The person who can come up with this technique must have great perseverance, otherwise how could he bravely go to death knowing that he will die? Death only lasts for an instant, and this is equivalent to suffering repeated death.

I was silent in my heart, rested for a while, and ate a piece of dried meat to regain my strength! Then he washed himself and lay on the bed to rest.

It wasn't until the evening that I regained some energy, and this time I simply sat cross-legged on the bed.

The small hammer in the sea of ​​​​consciousness once again raised a high arc. This time without any hesitation, the small hammer struck downwards hard.

A sound far more powerful than the familiar hum exploded in the sea of ​​consciousness. The entire sea of ​​consciousness was like the ocean during a violent storm, with trembling waves rising higher than the previous wave.

The painful screams echoed in the cave, which was so heart-wrenching that tears flowed out of the corners of his eyes uncontrollably.

An hour later, Su Ping weakly moved his body. He shouldn't be in bed. Cold sweat soaked all the bedding on the bed.

Regardless of that, Su Ping got up after lying on the bed and resting for an hour again.

At this time, the whole person was languid, as if he was about to die at any time.

I came to the practice room and sat down cross-legged, took out a qi-boosting pill, raised my head and swallowed it, and started meditating.

He suspected that in his current state, he might not be able to bear the fourth blow and die, so he planned to practice the God Strengthening Technique again after he regained his strength.

This is the benefit of becoming a master. When practicing special skills, you have the protection and guidance of the master. You don't need to fumble alone. If you hammer him and he really dies, it will be really unfair.

Two days later in the evening, Su Ping sat down cross-legged in the practice room with a haggard look. He struck again and completed the ninth strike.

At this time, he had clearly felt that his spiritual consciousness was stronger than before, but it did not increase, but the intensity was much higher, and it was much tougher than before.

Su Ping stuffed a piece of rag into his mouth, then raised the small hammer in the sea of ​​consciousness and hit it hard against the sea of ​​consciousness.

"buzz"

The entire sea of ​​​​consciousness rippled and hummed, and the pain had reached the extreme, just like the song "Thousands of Insects Devouring the Heart."

As his body shook, blood and tears flowed from the corners of his eyes.

In the end, I couldn't bear it any longer, so I leaned over and fell asleep in the practice room.

The next morning, Su Ping opened his eyes, and the fatigue in his consciousness disappeared. This was different from the previous situation. Although he had recovered a lot on the second day, he could still clearly feel tired.

Moreover, a line appeared on the small hammer in the sea of ​​consciousness, a simple stroke that looked quite mysterious.

He immediately stopped thinking about it and sat down cross-legged. The small hammer in the sea of ​​​​consciousness was raised high, and he hit it hard. This time, the hammer bounced high again.

Before I could think too much, a huge buzzing sound exploded in the sea of ​​consciousness.

Su Ping was a little stunned, as if he had forgotten the pain. He didn't know whether it was because his body had gradually adapted to it, or because his technique was inherently like this.

Although there was still a loud buzzing sound exploding in the sea of ​​consciousness, the pain this time was obviously much less than the pain of the ninth time.

It's like the kind of person who is determined to endure unbearable pain, only to find that it is nothing more than that.

This time he could clearly feel that the entire sea of ​​consciousness was like a piece of iron. When the hammer hit it, the sea of ​​consciousness became slightly larger.

Ignoring the vomiting feeling in my heart, my consciousness dispersed, and the range of my consciousness expanded slightly, about five feet, which is one-tenth.

So will his consciousness double after completing the Nine-Nine-Eighty-One Hammer?

From then on, Su Ping practiced the God-Forging Technique during the day and took pills to practice at night. His cultivation and consciousness were slowly increasing.

However, he found that he could still only withstand three hammers a day. After three hammers, the feeling that he would die if he was hit again was always clearly visible.

Su Ping didn't take any chances either, and settled on three hammers and one pill every day.