Martial Arts Hall.
Ji Haoyue and a few Desolate Hall disciples had just entered.
Outside the hall.
Ying Xuanzi brought Ying Huanhuan and Ying Xiaoxiao over.
"Greetings, Sect Leader!"
All the True Path Sect elders and disciples bowed in unison.
"No need to be so polite."
Ying Xuanzi waved his hand slightly,"You've already seen Haoyue. How long do you think it will take him to condense a desolate seed?"”
"Five days?"
The blind old man guarding the Martial Arts Hall said.
His tone carried a hint of suspicion.
However, the Desolate Hall Master Chen Zhen shook his head slightly.
"My guess is three days."
"Three days?"
The blind old man's body trembled." Back then, the most outstanding genius of our Dao Sect's Desolate Hall in a thousand years, Senior Brother Zhou Tong, also spent three days to condense a Desolate Seed and obtain Desolate Force.
Senior Brother Chen Zhen, could it be that you think he can be compared to Senior Brother Zhou Tong?”
"Haha, in my opinion, even Zhou Tong is far from being able to compare to Haoyue!”
Ying Xuanzi let out a rare hearty laugh.
"My guess is one day!"
One day?
Other than Ying Huanhuan and Ying Xiaoxiao, all the other members of Dao Sect were stunned and absent-minded after hearing Ying Xuanzi's words.
Even the legendary Senior Brother Zhou Tong needed three days to accomplish something, yet this youth of unknown origins only needed one day?
How was this possible?
One had to know that the difficulty of condensing a desolate seed would increase by several times with every minute that was shortened!
From three days to one day, it was definitely not a difference of three times!
It was a difference of hundreds of times!
"Humph! In my opinion, at most six hours.”
Ying Huanhuan softly snorted.
"Six hours?"
When everyone heard this, they recovered from their shock and could not help but laugh.
Obviously, no one believed her guess.
"Sister, do you believe me?"
Ying Huanhuan curled her lips when she saw that no one was supporting her. She turned around and asked Ying Xiaoxiao.
"Difficult."
Ying Xiaoxiao replied.
One word, very concise.
"Ya, Ying Xiaoxiao, if you don't believe me, why don't you believe brother Godking?”
Ying Xiaoxiao didn't say anything else.
However, it was obvious that she did not change her mind.
One would only know how difficult it was to comprehend Desolate Force after experiencing it personally.
She had experienced it before.
"Humph! Let's wait and see!"
Ying Huanhuan no longer argued. Instead, she waited with everyone else.
two hours
four hours
Soon, the third hour was about to arrive.
A trace of nervousness and anticipation flashed across Ying Huanhuan's eyes.
Even Ying Xiaoxiao was slightly nervous.
Her rationality told her that it was impossible to complete such a mission in three hours.
However, deep down, she was still looking forward to this miracle.
However,
Soon, six hours had passed, but the doors of the Martial Arts Hall were still tightly shut.
"How did this happen?"
Ying Huanhuan's pair of intelligent eyes appeared slightly absent-minded at this moment.
Time continued to pass.
eight hours
ten hours
In the blink of an eye, a day passed.
Ying Xuanzi opened his eyes.
A look of understanding flashed across his eyes.
As expected, Ji Haoyue had used the same amount of time as he had guessed.
Comprehending for a day was the most suitable time.
He stood up and prepared to welcome Ji Haoyue out of seclusion.
Seeing that the Sect Leader had stood up, all the True Path Sect disciples also stood up.
However, Ji Haoyue still hadn't walked out even after one day and two hours had passed.
"Hmm?"
Ying Xuanzi frowned slightly as a trace of doubt flashed across his eyes.
Logically speaking, with Ji Haoyue's peerless talent, one day at most would be enough for him to comprehend Desolate Force.
Why hadn't it appeared yet?
"Could it be that he came from the Upper Realm and cultivated a different martial arts system from us, so he needs more time to comprehend the Desolate Force?”
He nodded in understanding.
It was very difficult for anyone to comprehend a new martial arts system.
Even a true peerless prodigy could not do it in a day.
Time continued to pass.
a day and a half
two days
two and a half days
Until the third day, the door of the Martial Arts Hall still hadn't opened.
Even Ying Xuanzi frowned.
What kind of existence was Ji Haoyue?
He was only seventeen years old, but he already felt a sense of danger!
Such talent, such strength and foundation. Even if he was comprehending a new martial arts system, he wouldn't need to take so long!
What exactly happened to him inside?
"Huanhuan, don't worry."
When he saw Ying Huanhuan's worried expression, even her beautiful eyes turned bloodshot and lost their usual lively appearance.
Ying Xuanzi could not help but speak gently.
"It's impossible for one's life to be in danger in the Martial Arts Hall.”
"I know! But I still can't help it."
"Oh? Could it be that you realized that he was not as outstanding as you thought, so you no longer liked him?”
Ying Xuanzi said with a smile that was not a smile.
"Impossible!"
Ying Huanhuan was like an enraged female leopard as she jumped up,"No matter what he is like, I will
Ah! Daddy, you're laughing at me!"
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