Chapter 1409: Speed ​​of consuming soul stones

"I heard from the disciples that Qin Ming's soul stones are being consumed faster and faster in his cultivation. I still don't believe it. Only now I discovered that all this is true more and more.

Looking at Qin Ming who was wrapped in spiritual energy, Xuan Ming couldn't help but sigh.

He first changed Qin Ming's soul stones, as long as he changed them every other day. Qin Ming consumed soul stones twice as fast as ordinary disciples.

In this way, Xuan Ming was already amazed.

After all, what they used was a Wudi-level cultivation building, and logically speaking, the aura provided by the statue had surplus.

Even if it is used extremely enthusiastically, it consumes the same soul stone as an ordinary disciple.

But Qin Ming is really a freak.

The number of soul stones he consumes now has reached ten times that of ordinary disciples, and it is still increasing.

"Is Qin Ming breaking through the bottleneck?"

"Could it be that the martial artist with both body and soul, the resources needed to break through the bottleneck are so terrifying?"

Xuanming guessed in his mind.

Possibly, the reason why few people succeed in the dual cultivation of body and soul is because it has a huge bottleneck. This bottomless resource consumption is also an important reason for preventing the success of dual cultivation of body and soul.

"and many more……"

"The soul stone in the pond has become transparent again."

Suddenly, Xuan Ming exclaimed.

It turned out that after just such a period of time, the large number of soul stones that had just been placed in the pool had become almost transparent.

In a hurry, Xuan Ming replaced the soul stone in the pond as quickly as possible.

After all this, he stared at the pool without blinking.

The soul stone inside was becoming transparent at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"hiss……"

Xuan Ming took a deep breath, turned his head, and looked at Qin Ming in horror.

It was discovered that he was already surrounded by misty aura, and the aura vortex above his head was getting bigger and bigger.

"Qin Ming is about to break through!"

Seeing such a scene, Xuan Ming reacted, and then he was excited.

In the fog, Qin Ming's body trembled violently, and beads of sweat appeared on his forehead and then rolled off.

The whole body was soaked in sweat, and a small pool of water rose on the ground.

"Huhu..."

Qin Ming's breathing was getting faster and faster, and his spiritual energy absorption rate was getting faster and faster.

In the divine soul space, inexplicable rays of light fluttered, and the entire space oscillated.

Qin Ming felt that the whole person was torn apart, and every piece of flesh and drop of blood seemed to be separated from the body.

"I'm going to break through, why is it so painful?"

Thinking that Jiyue said that he had broken through to the strongest Martial Saint, he didn't feel at all, just fainted, and after waking up, he found that he had become the strongest Wusheng.

After hearing his words, Qin Ming thought that he would be promoted to the strongest martial artist. Naturally, he didn't expect such pain.

"Breakthrough, breakthrough!"

Qin Ming endured the pain and ran the exercise with all his strength.

In the sky, the spiritual energy rushed like a river, and Qin Ming's body, like a stream of spiritual energy formed by the mouth of the sea, followed the mysterious track, rushing into his body.

"what……"

Qin Ming's body suddenly swelled, as if he was blowing a breath. He screamed, just when he thought he was about to explode and die.

The body shrank suddenly again, becoming like a dry tree, and it seemed to have no flesh and blood.

"It hurts..."

Qin Ming felt that he was being cut by thousands of swords, and the pain was unbearable.

Just when he thought he was about to faint from the pain, the whole body emitted a bright red light, the pain faded like a tide, and then he was refreshed and clear-headed.

Many small red particles surround him.

These little particles look extremely friendly, very kind, seem to be greeting him, and seem to be a little afraid of him.