Three times! It's the third time!

Su Qingya has already appeared, and she will wipe out her spiritual power with one move every time!

If the first time I was empty is a coincidence, the second time was because she was too anxious. However, when she made the move for the third time, Su Qingya was obviously trying very hard to control her spiritual power, and told herself that just throwing a small fireball was enough, but now all her spiritual power was still consumed at once!

Su Qingya felt that her emotions that had finally stabilized were about to collapse again. She could only use one move at a time to consume all her spiritual power. If she really fought with others, how could she survive?

She looked at Cao Yi anxiously, waiting for Cao Yi to give her da      an.

Cao Yi pondered for a moment, touched the stubble on his chin and said, "I read the medical book. The dantian shaped by the space artifact is still different from the innate dantian. Even if the magic of space becomes a portable space, its essence is still a space. But the dantian is different. The dantian is more like an organ that the human body itself has. The organs are elastic and tension, but the space does not."

Su Qingya couldn't help but frown. Cao Yi's explanation is similar to the artificial heart she had thought before, but it seemed that she didn't mean it.

Cao Yi continued: "For example, you hold a handful of sand in your hand and turn your hand over..."

While speaking, Cao Yi grabbed a handful of medicine powder. As Cao Yi's movements changed, the medicine powder slowly fell from his fingers. He let go slightly, and the amount of medicine powder pouring increased instantly, but he suddenly held his hand, and the medicine powder could not fall for a moment.

"Just like this, you can control the degree of sand leakage. But if you change it to a bucket of sand in a wooden barrel..."

Cao Yi did not speak anymore, but looked at Su Qingya with a deep look. Su Qingya was confused and said in a muffled voice: "As long as the bucket is turned over, all the sand will be leaked."

"That's right, that's the reason." Cao Yi nodded, threw the remaining powder in his hand back, and slapped the remaining powder in his hand with a smile, obviously very satisfied with Su Qingya's answer.

He likes Su Qingya, he is smart enough to make many things clear at a glance. So he is now happy to treat Su Qingya.

However, Su Qingya was not happy at all when she heard this result.

According to Cao Yi's meaning, her dantian has become a "wooden barrel"? Then will she completely pour it out at once when she uses spiritual power like using a barrel to pour sand?

How can this work? Even her three moves just now were powerful, not as popular as Huang Yun’s realm said, but she is not a top master now. Could it be that she would really kill her with one move when fighting with someone?

At that time, if she can't hit the other party with one move, she will have to wait for death!

Su Qingya said anxiously: "Is there any way to solve this problem?"

"It's not sure yet. However, there is still a problem to be determined." Cao Yi looked at Su Qingya quietly, and Su Qingya's heart couldn't help but fall a little, and she suddenly felt a bad premonition.

"We can still sense your realm before you wake up, but we can't detect it since you used spiritual power, so I guess it was because you used spiritual power that you officially activated your dantian."

"But, now you have wiped out the spiritual power three times, and this kid has sent you spiritual power." Cao Yi pointed at 6 Weifeng, obviously very helpless.

"I need to make sure of one thing now, what would you do if no one gave you spiritual power."

Su Qingya was stunned and a dark light appeared in 6 Weifeng's eyes.

He had already thought of this when Su Qingya emptied her spiritual power for the second time, but he was afraid that Su Qingya would be sad, so he couldn't bear to mention it, and just wanted to talk to Cao Yi alone.

But now Cao Yi has mentioned this, and 6 Weifeng has no way to ignore it anymore.

Su Qingya's little face suddenly turned pale, and her lips trembled slightly, "What do you mean... I may not be able to restore my spiritual power by myself?"

She almost squeezed out this sentence from her throat. If she could not recover her spiritual power, how should she practice? Could it be that she would be trapped in this Huangyun realm for the rest of her life and rely on others to deliver spiritual power to herself for the rest of her life!

"It's not sure now, so I need to confirm it." Cao Yi looked at Su Qingya and spoke in a deep voice, with an extremely serious expression. "You must know that escaping cannot solve any problem."

Facing Cao Yi's serious eyes, Su Qingya's heart tightened inch by inch. She clenched her fists tightly, and her neatly trimmed nails were deeply embedded in her palms. After all, she nodded to Cao Yi.

"I understand." She spoke in a deep voice and walked out of the room.

The sky was completely dark, and the night breeze was slightly cool. Su Qingya's skirt and silk were rolled up. The ink blue sky was twinkling, and there was no cloud clean. The tree that was knocked down by Su Qingya was still burning, and the rising smoke seemed to remind people that it did not want to be forgotten here.

6 Weifeng clenched his fists tightly and stared at Su Qingya. Under the moonlight, Su Qingya's pale face was close to transparency, and her thin body was so fragile that it seemed that a little blow would defeat her. However, her eyes, which were clearly black and white, were full of firmness.

She took a deep breath, waved her little hand, and recited the water-rewarding spell again. Even though Cao Yi said that the purpose this time was to see if she could recover by herself after exerting ethereal power, Su Qingya was still trying hard to control herself with her mind.

Even if her dantian really becomes a "wooden barrel", she should have a way to control the inclination of the barrel!

"Destroy!" Su Qingya's eyes sterned and she activated the water spell to water the burning tree.

With a "slam" sound, Su Qingya's body couldn't help curling up, but she was barely stabbed.

The burning tree was extinguished by water in an instant, but Su Qingya felt that her dantian was like an empty bucket and had completely dried up.

Su Qingya's eyes became hot, and she felt aggrieved and wanted to cry, but she bit her lips tightly and raised her head slightly to prevent her tears from flowing out.

Why? She is already trying hard to control her, why can't she control her?

The smell of blood spread between her lips and teeth. She didn't understand why God gave her the chance to live a lifetime, but she still had to give her so many hardships. If she really wanted to live like a useless person, what was the meaning of her rebirth?

6 Weifeng flashed to Su Qingya and carefully embraced her in her arms. Looking at her pale face and eyes shining with water, 6 Weifeng was so distressed that she couldn't breathe, but she could only do her best to resist the idea of ​​sending her spiritual power.

"Don't be afraid if I am here!" He spoke in a deep voice, Su Qingya's eyes heated up, and tears could not help but rolled down.
Chapter completed!