Flower Fairy's Tribulation

Lin Chenzhong howled to the sky filled with resentment, beat the ground hard, climbed to the four-eyed brown bear's body and sat down.

Huang Youxing said: "Ah Zhong, remember, no matter how powerful the force is hitting your body, you must hold on. As long as you can persevere, you must never give up. Absorbing the cultivation power of the elves and beasts and condensing the spirit flowers is a test of willpower, In the test of endurance, as long as you persist until the end, you will definitely succeed! If your willpower is not strong enough and you cannot bear the pain and give up midway, this spiritual flower will dissipate and be wasted, and it will also damage your body's vitality! - Come on! Well, we look forward to your success and rely on your strength to carry Xiaoying out of the big forest!"

Lin Chenzhong released his divine power according to the method he had learned before, and used his divine power to pull the green mist and slowly fall around him. The mist spread around his body and the whole person was surrounded by it. He began He inhaled and exhaled green light mist. Every time he exhaled, the divine power in his body seemed to increase. The more times he breathed, the more and faster the divine power increased.

He felt that his body was like a balloon, and his breathing was like a pump. He breathed green energy through his mouth and nose into his body and converted it into divine power, just like blowing air into a balloon. A steady stream of divine power was inhaled with his breathing. The balloon kept being blown up, and gradually he felt that his divine power was too full, and the heat was surging in his body, like the flood in the river dam always trying to find an outlet to rush out, or like the violent waves of the sea. It was beating against the rocks on the shore; it felt like the flood was about to burst its banks, the balloon was about to burst, the rocks were about to be shattered, and my body was about to burst under the impact of the tyrannical divine power.

At this time, every breath he takes is to continue pouring divine power into his body and continue to blow up the balloon. If you deliberately hold back your breath and pause the inflating process, you simply can't do it. If you hold it for a while, you will be deprived of oxygen, and your mouth and nose will automatically open to breathe. There is no way to stop it. Therefore, even if it is extremely painful, you must insist on breathing slowly and let the divine power continue. Blow slowly into the body.

It’s like getting up on a cold morning in winter and walking out of a warm room to breathe the fresh and cold air outside like an ice cellar. People can’t help but cover their nose and mouth, bend over, their nasal cavity has to shrink, and their nose hairs can’t help but curl up. , the air is so cold it blasts your lungs, but you still have to breathe.

He gritted his teeth and held on, telling himself: "I need a magic weapon. I must fight this green mist to the end. I must suck it up and eat it up, and condense the Gathering Spirit Flower for my own use. I need power, I want Carry Xiaoying out!"

Although the pain is long, it has an end.

I don’t know how long it took, but Lin Chenzhong felt that the magical power transformed from each breath was getting less and less. The process of blowing up the balloon seemed to have stopped. At this moment, the balloon had been blown to the limit and might explode at any time. He was frightened. He continued to persevere fearfully. After a while, his breathing became smoother and smoother, and the transformation of divine power stopped completely.

The green mist that originally shrouded him was absorbed into his body and turned into divine power as he kept spitting it out. The thick mist gradually became thinner, smaller, and less, and it looked like a defeated rooster. Dodged, ran away, disappeared without a trace.

After he stopped blowing the balloon, his breathing gradually became smoother. Lin Chenzhong felt that the divine power in his body was like a wild horse galloping in his veins, and his skin was like a fence. The wild horse with divine power rushed near the fence, hitting the fence hard, always trying to It pushed it down to break free from the shackles of the fence and rush out, and Lin Chenzhong's willpower was like the wooden stakes of the fence. No matter how it hit or where it hit, he had only one idea, the supporting wooden stakes must not fall! Never let the powerful wild horse break through the fence and rush out!

This is a confrontation of willpower, and whoever surrenders first is the loser.

Every inch of skin on the body feels like it is being burned in a raging fire; it feels as if thousands of needles are pricking every pore of the sweat; it feels like a piece of rag being swayed forward, backward, left, right, up and down by the divine power that rushes left and right, even indiscriminately. He was tearing in all directions, as if he wanted to tear the cloth into pieces before he gave up. The pain was indescribable. When it became extremely unbearable, Lin Chenzhong couldn't help but scream, as if he wanted to eject the irritability, depression, and extreme unbearability in his body. Go out a little bit to relieve some stress.

Occasionally, you can still hear the snapping sound of bones and joints caused by the divine power changing his body structure.

He didn't know how long he had been struggling with this extremely painful feeling. Something slowly penetrated through his skin and seeped into his body. It seemed to be a layer of water surrounding himself, seeping in layer by layer. , like water poured on a pile of dry sand, it keeps seeping in, unable to resist or stop it, until the water seeps into the bone marrow and fills every corner of the body.

As this cool water seeped in, the violent and fire-like horse of divine power slowly calmed down. The speed and frequency of the impact gradually decreased, and the feeling of the body being pulled and torn gradually lessened. The discomfort of burning gradually subsided.

Originally, the skin was like a fence that was about to be pushed down. Now the fence is slowly growing and evolving, from thin and light to thick and strong, and its ability to resist impact is gradually strengthened; the fence slowly turned into a wall, began to become stronger, and slowly became stronger again. It has turned into a thick city wall, and is not afraid of the impact of divine power at all. When the divine wild horse hits it, it is like a breeze blowing, and there is no painful reaction.

The wild horse has had enough tossing and is tired. It slowly stops, as if it is completely restrained by the reins, and becomes disciplined. Although it still runs wildly, it is running around and around along the fixed route of the original divine power. , there is no sign of overcoming.

All the discomfort in his body gradually disappeared, and instead, his limbs were extremely comfortable. A very pleasant sense of comfort gradually rose. He felt as if he had grown up several years suddenly. Lin Chenzhong couldn't help but feel like he had grown up again. Yelled.

This shouting also woke him up from the trance state where he was condensing the Juding Spirit Flower.