This acupoint was even bigger than the Zigong acupoint. "As big as a canopy" was the origin of its name. It was not difficult to break in with spiritual power, but to pass through, it needed to be filled with spiritual power first.
After it overflowed, the spiritual power could naturally pass through and reach the Xuanji acupoint.
However, although Shen Luo had perfected the first level of the Nameless Art, the spiritual power stored in his body was very limited. He could only temporarily stop the breakthrough and continue to use the first level of the Nameless Art to fill his dantian.
After a full eight hours, he finally managed to accumulate enough spiritual power. After another attempt, he broke through the Huagai acupoint.
Shen Luo stopped the incantation and wiped the sweat on his forehead. He temporarily stopped the cultivation to avoid mental exhaustion.
With the help of the experience he gained in the dream, it was already not easy for him to break through two acupoints in a day.
Compared to the original speed, it was naturally much faster. It even exceeded most ordinary people. In less than two years … maybe less than a year, it was possible to perfect the second level of the Nameless Art.
However, there was a world of difference between this and the rapid cultivation speed he had experienced in his dreams.
"In the dream, my cultivation aptitude is far better than in reality … I don't know what is going on?" Shen Luo was inevitably disappointed and puzzled.
After he sat cross-legged for a while, he closed his eyes again. While making gestures, he adjusted his breathing and began to silently channel the Nameless Art.
But this time, he did not continue to cultivate, but channeled the Art of Psychic Demon Subjugation.
In the dream, he had successfully channeled the spiritual shrimp soldier "Cone Head". Now, he naturally wanted to try again to see if he could succeed.
Not long after, Shen Luo's body was surrounded by wisps of water spiritual energy. His mind gradually emptied, and his slightly closed eyes gradually became dark. Blue light spots of different sizes began to shine in the void.
After Shen Luo hesitated for a moment, he did not look for the largest blue light spot. Instead, he tried to guide his Divine Thought to approach a small light spot that was closest to him.
After all, the difficulty of contracting "Cone Head" in the dream was still fresh in his memory.
Now, his talent and magic power could not be compared to his dream. Naturally, it would be more reliable for him to find a weaker aquatic monster to communicate with.
As soon as his Divine Sense landed, it entered without the slightest hesitation.
Immediately after, his vision blurred, and he once again entered a blue space. The surroundings seemed to be surging with waves, rippling with clear light.
Shen Luo soon discovered that the blue space this time was obviously much smaller than the one in the dream. It was obvious that it was not connected to the same body of water as last time, and the aura of life he could feel in this space was pitifully small.
Among these auras, the strongest one seemed to only have the strength of an early stage Qi Refinement cultivator.
Shen Luo thought about it for a moment, then used the Psychic Communication Technique and projected his Divine Sense over.
His current cultivation was already at the third or fourth layer of the Qi Condensation stage. He was calculating in his heart that if the monster emitting this aura was unwilling to sign a contract with him, he would use the Demon Enslavement Technique to forcibly detain it.
As a result, he did not expect that as soon as his Divine Sense was projected, it connected with the other side, and the other side did not have the slightest intention of resisting.
Shen Luo immediately used his Divine Sense and mixed it with his magic power, condensing it into a psychic mark, and transmitted it over. Soon, it was integrated into the body of the monster, and his mind also established a subtle communication with it.
Then, he quickly withdrew from the blue space, and slowly opened his eyes.
Immediately after, he pressed his hand into the shallow pool, and silently recited a spell. Soon, the water in the pool was stirred up, and a whirlpool of water was condensed in the palm of his hand.
"Rise!"
Shen Luo shouted in a low voice, and the whirlpool in the palm of his hand immediately flew up, suspended in mid-air, and expanded to the size of a millstone. As it spun, a black water hole appeared in the middle.
Shen Luo stared at the water hole, and there was a faint sense of expectation in his heart. He did not know what kind of monster he would summon.
As a result, after waiting for half an hour, just when Shen Luo thought that there was something wrong with the Psychic Summoning Technique, a huge head with a slightly pointed front and a flat back slowly poked out of the water hole. The back was connected to a long neck, and there were irregular patches of skin markings on it.
"This is … an anaconda?" Shen Luo frowned, and somewhat puzzled.
But looking at its slow movements, it did not look like an anaconda that was known for its speed.
Before Shen Luo could understand, he saw a greenish-black turtle fin slowly poking out of the water hole.
Immediately after, the outline of a hard shell behind the long head also appeared. It was a big sea turtle.
Shen Luo had some expectations just now, but now it was completely cold. According to the speed of this guy's crawling, if he really encountered danger, he would not be able to protect his life before he could summon it out.
"Hurry up and come out …" Shen Luo wanted to urge the big turtle to hurry up as soon as this thought appeared in his mind.
Who would have thought that this guy really seemed to understand his words, and the two fins suddenly pounced forward, and its body suddenly jumped forward, and it actually flew out of the water and smashed into the water.
Seeing this, Shen Luo quickly jumped up, stepped on the water, and stepped back a dozen steps to avoid the attack.
The big sea turtle fell into the water. Because the pool was really not deep, only one-third of its whole body was buried in the water. Its four fins were like paddles, flapping up and down, but its body could not move forward even half an inch. It looked indescribably funny.
Shen Luo was a little speechless as he walked forward and circled the sea turtle. He found that its body was five feet long, and the turtle shell on its back was protruding like a car cover. Each shell had a circle of hexagonal patterns, and the surface was covered with a layer of slippery moss.
"Do you have a name?" Shen Luo came to the front of the sea turtle and asked.
Hearing this, the sea turtle just stretched its long neck in front of Shen Luo, looked at him from left to right, and did not answer.
His eyes were large and round, and they were suffused with an amber luster. Coupled with his two upturned nostrils and his triangular mouth, he looked inexplicably silly and cute.
"It can't speak? Its spiritual intelligence doesn't seem to be high. "Shen Luo saw this and said with a bitter face.
In the dream, he coaxed and cheated, and risked his life to forcibly subdue a water demon shrimp soldier in the early stage of inedia. How could it come back to reality? Why was he only able to summon such an adorable sea turtle?
The difference was so big that it was impossible for Shen Luo not to be disappointed.
After the sea turtle glanced at Shen Luo, it seemed to be dissatisfied. It slowly retracted its head, and its four fins sank to the bottom of the water, lifting its huge body a little. It turned its head and slowly crawled toward the shore.
"This … Don't tell me it has no spiritual intelligence?" Shen Luo saw this and was slightly startled.
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