Chapter 13 Successful Meditation

Compared with the spirit of the beast, the power that the true spirit grass can increase is actually much less, but Qin Ye has no other choice. As long as the true spirit grass can make him increase his strength by 1,000 catties, he decides to give it a try.

One thousand catties of strength, coupled with the power he owns, also has more than 1,600 catties, which is no worse than Lu Wei, and can fight with one.

"According to my estimation, with your willpower, you should be able to increase your strength by about 1,000 catties."

Jiang Li said, "Don't think that the role of the true spiritual grass is so simple to make a human gain a thousand pounds of power. If it's just such a role, how can two barbarians fight for it? The real effect of the true spirit grass lies in his help to the soul. If the barbarian beasts take it, their intelligence will grow. If humans take it, in addition to strong qi and blood and strength, the soul will also be nourished and strengthened.

Speaking of this, Jiang Li paused a little and continued: "Because of practicing the war song, you have lost a lot of vitality, leaving only one year of life. But if you take the true spiritual grass, the qi and blood are improved, and the soul is nourished, your vitality will definitely flourish, at least allowing you to live for two more years."

Jiang Li's meaning is very clear. If Qin Ye takes Zhenling Grass, not only his strength will be increased, but his body will also be improved. More importantly, his vitality will increase by two years.

For him now, vitality is the biggest constraint. One year is too short. If he can have two more years, he can do a lot of things.

"Okay, I'll try to swallow the real spiritual grass first." Qin Ye pondered for a moment and immediately made a decision, but he also kept an eye. If the real spiritual grass could not make him gain a thousand pounds of strength, he would eventually integrate the spirit of the maomaoth, because he wanted to ensure that he could kill Lu Wei, otherwise, not to mention the family reunion, he, his father and sister would die at the hands of Lu Wei.

"The swallowing method of Zhenlingcao is very simple. Just swallow it directly."

Jiang Li said slowly, "After you swallow the true spiritual grass, you will feel as if there are ants crawling all over your body, very itchy, especially in the soul, which will be extremely weak and unconscious at any time. Remember, once you fall into a coma, your absorption of the energy of the true spirit grass will end. This energy will dissipate to the void. The longer you persist, the more energy you absorb, the more power you will increase. Remember!"

Qin Ye kept Jiang Li's words firmly in mind. After nodding, he put the true spirit grass into his mouth and chewed and swallowed it.

"Gulu!"

After swallowing the true spirit grass, Qin Ye only felt that an inexplicable energy quickly spread to every corner of his body, as if every cell had become active for it, making him want to moan comfortably.

However, this comfort did not last for a long time. He felt an itching spread in his body, and his heart suddenly knew that his body had begun to absorb energy.

The itching from all the cells in the whole body makes Qin Ye's body sitting on his knees a little uncomfortable. It's really uncomfortable. He wants to reach out to scratch it, but he can't catch it, because this itching comes from the flesh and blood bones in the body, not the skin, and it won't have any effect if he scratching the skin.

Not only that, he also felt like thousands of ants crawling in his head, numb and itchy, uncomfortable.

Although this feeling is very uncomfortable, he can vaguely detect that his body's qi and blood are rushing endlessly while absorbing energy, which is the process of improving his qi and blood and gradually increasing his strength.

Now he is not in the mood to feel the process of qi and blood becoming stronger. All his mind is resisting the itching and dare not be distracted at all. If he is distracted, he will feel extremely uncomfortable.

However, even so, he can still feel a sense of weakness in his mind, which is thought to consume a lot of soul.

In this regard, Qin Ye became more cautious and concentrated all his spirits, for fear that he would faint if he was dispointed, and his previous achievements would be abandoned, and a real spiritual grass would be wasted.

Qin Ye didn't know how long he had persisted. He felt that the sense of weakness in his mind was getting stronger and stronger, as if he hadn't closed his eyes for three days and nights. He was so tired that he couldn't even tell the southeast and northwest. He just wanted to lie down and sleep in the dark.

Compared with the itching in his body, Qin Ye felt that the weakness of his soul made it more difficult for him to endure. Now he has almost reached the limit and can't stick to it at all. With just one thought, he will lose consciousness and fall asleep.

"I can't sleep. I absolutely can't fall asleep. Once I fall asleep, my efforts will be in vain..."

Qin Ye shook his head violently and bit the tip of his tongue, allowing blood to overflow from the corners of his mouth, and his pupils were sometimes clear and sometimes lax.

"I can't sleep, I can't sleep anyway, I want to stay awake..."

There was only one thought left in Qin Ye's mind, but this state did not last long. He shook his head heavily and said, "No, I will definitely fall asleep if I don't even grow a thousand catties, how can we reunite in the future?"

Suddenly, an idea flashed in Qin Ye's mind.

Now he only needs to keep his spirit awake. Once he falls asleep, his spirit must enter a dormant state, and the energy will stop absorbing and dissipate in the air. However, if he can enter a magical state, fall asleep to avoid suffering, and at the same time keep his spirit sober and continue to absorb energy, there is no need to worry.

This is the meditation that Jiang Li taught him yesterday.

"This meditation must not fail again. Once I fail, I will completely fall asleep. At that time, the energy of the true spirit grass will dissipate in the air, so I can only fuse my spirit. With the integration of spirit, my cultivation is at most stopped in the essence, not to mention reuniting with my mother, even Pengxi Island can't go out.

Qin Ye's eyes showed strong firmness, which is an obsession to reunite his family.

Closing his eyes, he no longer thought about anything. Only such an obsession lingered in his mind, making him tired and maintaining such a trace of clarity.

"Alas, did you still fall asleep after two days..."

Jiang Li sighed softly, full of helplessness. After all, Qin Ye is just a teenager, and it's not bad to be able to reach this step. Feeling the power of qi and blood in Qin Ye's body, Jiang Li had no choice but to nod. "Although he fell asleep, he also absorbed a lot of energy, and his physical strength increased by nearly 1,000 catties. In addition to the previous 600 catties, there were also 1600 catties. At that time, I will teach him a little more means, and there must be no problem to deal with Lu Wei.

Speaking of this, Jiang Li suddenly said in shock: "Qin Ye has fallen asleep. Why hasn't the energy of the real spiritual grass in his body dissipated?"

Huh? The situation seems to be a little wrong. Qin Ye doesn't seem to be asleep..."

Jiang Li observed Qin Ye's situation. Soon, his expression gradually became wonderful and he almost subconsciously exclaimed, "Damn, when did this boy learn to meditate?"