Abyss invasion, I have a legendary Taoist profession

Chapter 97 Success and Change

In the next few days, Wang Ping'an found that the uncomfortable emotions caused by A Xiu only lasted for three days.

No matter how I think about it later, my mood doesn’t fluctuate much, as if I have been consumed.

Although it still hurts, it's not as frustrating as it was at the beginning.

In such a situation, the effect of mental concentration is greatly reduced. The distance can be shrunk less than one meter during one meditation. The feeling of suffocation is really unbearable for humans. It is like holding your breath. You cannot hold your breath forever.

Moreover, this contraction becomes more uncomfortable and difficult as time goes on.

In this situation, he could only think of unhappy things, but they only lasted for a short while and were completely unable to support a meditation process.

When encountering this situation, Wang Pingan recalled before meditating that he saw the woman and the twins walking out of the hotel. He must have been very angry at that time, and he was sad for several days.

This feeling was good and it supported the whole practice. The effect of contracting the spirit was much better than the previous day. In one complete practice, the distance was contracted by more than ten meters.

But the next night, when he thought about the scene again, although he was very angry, he did not feel sad. Obviously, this state could not resist the discomfort of restraining his spirit.

Wang Ping'an found it funny. He had been pursuing that woman for several months. Although they had been in contact on the phone during the quarantine period, the pain of not being together was not as much as the pain that Ah Xiu had endured in one day.

It turns out that one's values are influenced by one's facial features. This is too outrageous.

Wang Ping'an knew that this was because several months had passed, but he also did not deny that he did not have many feelings for that woman.

After all, we only communicated on the phone at the beginning, so it was impossible to have deep feelings.

Wang Ping'an then thought about the fact that Sister Xiaoying, whom he had met, had left without saying goodbye. This emotion was surprisingly long-lasting and lasted for three days.

You have to know that this happened several years ago, but this emotion can still make me so uncomfortable.

Wang Ping'an didn't think too much about it and knew the reason. He had just experienced betrayal by his relatives, and it was he who slowly comforted himself and made him laugh again.

What was left was his greatest pain: the death of his parents and the betrayal of his relatives. He really didn't want to recall these things.

Every time I touch this place, I feel as if my heart is being eaten by thousands of insects.

His family used to run a vegetable stall, just like the ones selling vegetables at farmers’ markets today.

I went to the wholesale market in the early morning to buy vegetables and sold them in the market during the day. My life was okay. Although I was not rich, I made tens of thousands of dollars in surplus a year, which was better than working outside at the time.

But one morning when they went to buy food, they were hit and killed on the roadside by a rich second-generation man who had just returned from drinking.

The rich second generation who should have been severely punished by law actually obtained the forgiveness of his grandfather by paying compensation. Wang Pingan certainly didn't want this to happen, but it was the last semester of his senior year, so he had no choice but to ask his grandfather to help deal with the matter.

But the most dramatic scene happened. The money was originally said to be for his future life, but his grandfather, grandmother, uncle and uncle actually wanted to share his parents' compensation, saying that they would help keep it safe.

For the money, the two families quarreled fiercely at first. Then the elders came up with a win-win solution, which was to have the cousin get married. In this way, the money would be in one family and no one would have to quarrel over the money anymore.

It was then that he realized that some people could be so ugly for money. You know, his cousin from his uncle's family borrowed tens of thousands of yuan from his family when he was in college, and he never returned it.

This also led to Wang Ping'an not taking the college entrance examination at all. He suffered humiliation at home for two years, and then took the last tens of thousands of dollars left by his parents and left that sad place.

Just thinking about it makes Wang Ping'an feel extremely uncomfortable. This is his eternal pain.

He started today's meditation with great perseverance, and today he was able to concentrate his mind exceptionally smoothly.

When contracting the spirit, I basically couldn't feel the suffocating feeling at the beginning. I could shrink more than ten meters in one practice, which was not much different from the beginning.

There are still seven days left before entering the abyss world again. I should be able to complete the final closure and bind all my spirits within my body.

With extensive daily practice, all skills can now be controlled within ten seconds.

Especially Hellfire, because it is a large-scale continuous skill, the skill mark is more complicated than the lightning spell. Being able to control it within ten seconds is the result of his hard work during this period.

He couldn't even sleep now. He worked during the day and went outside to practice his skills after meditating at night. Although he had magic potions to relieve his fatigue, he couldn't hold on any longer.

After giving himself a night off, Wang Ping'an fell asleep within two minutes of lying down on the bed.

The next day, Wang Pingan looked at his boss, who had been missing for almost ten days, and was genuinely agitated: "Boss, are the boss's wife and the baby all right?"

It's been almost ten days, and he's almost going crazy with exhaustion. If he doesn't come soon, he'll want to quit.

"Both mother and daughter are doing well. Xiao Wang, you have worked hard during this period. I will give you a day off today and you can go out for a walk." Old Zhang looked at Wang Ping'an, who had heavy dark circles under his eyes. He felt a little sorry for her these days.

"Really?" Wang Pingan didn't expect such a good thing to happen: "Thank you, boss. I want to go out for a walk too."

I didn't practice my skills last night, so I'll make up for it today.

"go quickly."

"Good."

After Wang Ping'an left, Lao Zhang opened the cash box, which contained the past few days' sales. He counted it twice and found that the amount was less than when they worked together, but still more than half, indicating that Wang Ping'an had not embezzled any money.

When the two of them were there, the daily turnover was only a little over 500 yuan at most. During the eight days he was away, the turnover actually reached about 300 yuan per day, for a total of more than 2,500 yuan.

"Xiao Wang is just too honest." Lao Zhang actually had a plan. Even if Wang Ping'an embezzled a few hundred dollars, he would not say anything.

If Wang Ping'an hadn't been there, he would have had to close the business during this period and wouldn't have made a penny.

With a daily turnover of more than 300 yuan, he has to slaughter about 150 chickens and ducks. There are not many people in the afternoon, so he relies entirely on the morning. You can see how busy he is.

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For the remaining few days, Wang Pingan still maintained his schedule of working during the day and practicing his skills at night.

What he didn't expect was that the painful emotions of his relatives were very strong. He recalled the pain every night these days, and all the emotions were not exhausted at all. He still felt uncomfortable every time he thought about it.

"You have to take this last bit of distance back for me when the time comes!" Wang Ping'an was stuck on the last ten centimeters. In the last two days, there was no sign of retreat.

Even if there is any retraction, it is only one or two centimeters, which seems to have reached its limit.

But the polluted elements of the abyss world are spread throughout all space. Even in a distance of more than ten centimeters, there are some polluted elements. He doesn't want to be polluted by the abyss, so he can only wait and see who can give up first.

He had deliberately thought about his emotions for a longer time tonight, wanting to concentrate all his energy in his body on the last night.

Wang Ping'an has been controlling his spirits, just to prevent them from bouncing out. Since they are his own spirits, they must obey his commands.

"boom……"

Wang Ping'an only felt a loud explosion in his mind, and the spirit that was originally surrounding him for more than ten centimeters was completely retracted into his body.

He felt that he had changed a lot, but he couldn't tell what exactly had changed.

When he focused his attention on the magic stone in his hand, his spiritual senses went from the palm of his right hand to the magic stone bee pupa, no longer passing through space, and then rolled the elements back to the meditation picture, and were transformed into magic power by the meditation picture.

"I can finally control my mind to act within my body. It's also much easier to absorb elements than before. Although it's not as easy as my first practice, it's definitely much easier than the subsequent practice."

Wang Ping'an was overjoyed. He was finally able to practice in the abyss world. He spent more than ten days in exchange for countless more times in the future. He felt that this was well worth it.

From now on, he will not be limited to the real world or the abyss world. As long as he has enough magic stones, he can quickly improve his spirit and magic power.

With his spirit exhausted, Wang Pingan broke away from his cultivation. He now had a feeling that magic power could be directly converted into various basic elements.

As he thought this, a small tornado quickly formed in his hand and began to spin rapidly.

"It's actually still possible now." Wang Ping'an had not yet learned any wind magic. It was his magic power that automatically transformed into wind elements, forming the tornado in his hand.

The next second, the tornado turned into a ball of fire cloud, and a little bit of fire rain fell from the fire cloud into the palm of his hand and turned into a field of magma.

This was a scene he imagined based on the meteor shower in the legendary world, and he never expected it to actually come true.

Wang Ping'an clenched his hands, and the scene in his palm completely disappeared. He glanced at the countdown to the abyss. He still had two hours, so he could go outside and try whether this magic had any attack power.

When he cast a skill on himself, he felt a big change.

He was just thinking about casting a spell, and before he could formally guide it, the magic power began to automatically flow into the skill mark. The entire duration was only two or three seconds.

The spellcasting effect was instantly increased two or three times, and he could now be considered a true elemental mage.

During the flight, Wang Pingan felt that his speed had increased a bit. He didn't expect that concentrating his mind would actually improve himself in all aspects.

He immediately thought of the professional forum, but no one had mentioned this matter.

Wang Ping'an didn't believe that no one had thought about this, but many people would cherish it and if they discovered such benefits, they would just know it themselves.

Those who fail to think of this can only blame themselves for being too rigid.

If he hadn't thought about being able to improve his spiritual attributes in the abyss world, it might have taken him a long time to discover this benefit, or he might not have discovered it at all.

Landing at a place he often visited, Wang Ping'an first gathered a tornado.

"Huh?" Wang Ping'an was a little overwhelmed for a moment as he watched the pocket-sized tornado blowing up the leaves on the ground.

He thought the tornado would become a very large one, but he didn't expect that the size of the tornado in his hand would remain the same after he threw it out: "What's going on?"

Wang Ping'an only thought about it for two seconds and knew that it must be the skill mark.

Each of his skills has a mark, and since this tornado has no mark, it can only maintain this state.

After more than ten seconds, the small tornado may have run out of magic power and gradually calmed down.

(End of this chapter)