Fantasy: Becoming stronger starts from being beaten

Chen Huan didn't know how long it took to condense, but he knew that it had taken a long time, but it also made him gradually feel uneasy.

Always feel that something is wrong, but do not know what is wrong?

"Sister Qihong, how long does it take for ordinary people to condense their spiritual power once?"

As a last resort, Chen Huan could only ask Qihong, hoping to find out what his problem was.

At this moment, with Chen Huan's own knowledge, he didn't know whether his situation was normal or abnormal.

"For ordinary ascetics, it takes about half a day at most."

"Take me as an example. When I entered the weather state, I condensed my spiritual power for the first time. It took only half a day before I couldn't support it."

"In the future, the longest time will be a little more than half a day!"

Qihong immediately used her spiritual power and responded to Chen Huan in the strong wind.

The wind was too strong, if he didn't use spiritual power to transmit his voice, Chen Huan might not even hear him talking.

"what!"

"Then how long have I been doing it?"

Chen Huan was startled at first, and then immediately asked Qihong.

"You have been condensing your spiritual power for a whole day!"

Qihong didn't hide anything, and answered decisively, hoping that Chen Huan would not have any accidents.

"a whole day?"

Chen Huan was already frightened by himself. The time spent by others was almost less than a quarter of his own.

Moreover, the amount of spiritual energy absorbed is not as much as his own, so what is the problem?
Chen Huan didn't dare to continue thinking, and immediately stopped concentrating his spiritual power.

If you condense out something good or bad, it's not worth it!

The wind on the top of the mountain disappeared slowly. Chen Huan opened his eyes, and the first thing he saw was the messy top of the mountain.

Could this be the movement caused by himself?
Fortunately, it was not in the Princess Mansion, otherwise, the entire Princess Mansion would be demolished by the wind!

"Chen Huan, how do you feel?"

Seeing Chen Huan stop, Xiao Jie ran over immediately and asked with concern.

"Very well, there's nothing wrong with that!"

When asked by Xiaojie, Chen Huan felt a little flustered.

Sudden concern always makes people a little overwhelmed.

"It's fine, if you can do it next time, you should do your best and stop!"

At this time, Qihong came over and said to Chen Huan.

Hearing that Chen Huan said it was all right, she was also happy about it.

"Well, Miss Qihong!"

Chen Huan nodded and continued.

"I want to check my body, wait for me!"

Afterwards, Xiaojie and Qihong stepped aside, leaving Chen Huan alone.

Sitting cross-legged on the ground, Chen Huan closed his eyes and felt the situation in his body.

Chen Huan found that his tendons were very tough.

Controlling a wave of spiritual power, hitting the tendons, the only thing left is a little pain.

Although this move is very dangerous, Chen Huan is confident, because the impact strength of spiritual power is not as strong as the expansion of spiritual energy when it enters the body.

But, why are my tendons so tough?
Chen Huan remembered that when he was in the Lower Realm, when he used the three unique skills for the first time, he almost couldn't bear it, and was on the verge of going crazy.

But the tendons now are many times stronger than that at that time, and at the same time, the width of the tendons is much larger than that at that time.

Could it be because of Gui Yuan Gang Qi?
Chen Huan couldn't know what caused his tendons to become like this.

He doesn't take medicine to improve his cultivation, and such medicine is useless to him.

At the same time, he has never used any medicines that assist cultivation.

Therefore, the only thing that can be explained is Guiyuan Gangqi!
Chen Huan immediately circulated Guiyuan Gang Qi to the extreme, and the spiritual power flowed rapidly in the veins.

During the flow of Guiyuan Gangqi, it constantly impacted Chen Huan's tendons.

Chen Huan could clearly feel that every time Guiyuan Gangqi hit the tendons, the tendons would become a little tougher.

Moreover, there will be a little bit of expansion.

Although it was only slight, Chen Huan could feel it.

Guiyuan Gangqi is really amazing!

The strength of a person's tendons is a standard to measure a person's cultivation talent.

If he continues like this, wouldn't he become a peerless genius, moreover, the kind of superpower who can hold countless spiritual powers?
Hope it's not a dream!
Chen Huan had an idea. When he condensed his spiritual power, the spiritual energy that entered his body would be transformed into his own spiritual power.

During this process, his tendons were constantly being impacted.

External force enters the body to supplement, but the body itself is constantly changing and strengthening. When will the spiritual power be condensed?
Chen Huan even thought of a possibility, that is, after his condensing was completed, the spiritual power capacity and strength in his body might reach a very terrifying level.

Thinking of this, Chen Huan was extremely happy. Even if Gui Yuan Gang Qi did not improve much, he would have the strength to fight across the ranks.

After figuring this out, Chen Huan stood up from the ground with a smile on his face.

"Sister Qihong, I already understand!"

"Next, please sister Qihong and Xiaojie protect me!"

"I want to continue to condense my spiritual power!"

Chen Huan walked up to the two of them and said with a smile.

"Continue to condense?"

Qihong didn't understand Chen Huan's words, but everyone has their own secrets, so it's inconvenient for her to ask more.

"Yes, it may take a little longer in the future, so I will trouble you!"

After Chen Huan finished speaking, he continued to return to his original position and began to condense his spiritual power.