The huge event outside seems to have nothing to do with Feng Hao.
After leaving the Wu Family Courtyard, he kept using his walking skills and took a long detour in Langye Ancient City before returning to his slovenly appearance in a corner. Then he swaggered back to his house.
Then he couldn't wait to take out the 'Ba Ling Jue', pondered it carefully, and practiced it in his mind.
This is an ancient and modern secret formation, and its acceleration ability makes Feng Hao covet it, because he wants to understand this formation for his own use.
Because it was already night, Feng Hao could not practice Ziqi Donglai, so he had no choice but to use the Wu Yuan in his body to practice.
Within the body, above the Wuyuan vortex, under Feng Hao's careful control, the Wuyuan formed threads one after another, intersecting in disorder, slowly building the prototype of a small formation.
"Bang!..."
When the two strands of silk threads were connected, with a muffled sound, the constructed formation exploded directly, turning into a bright light, turning into nothingness, and no longer existed.
"Well!"
The explosion inside his body also made Feng Hao extremely uncomfortable. His chest rolled violently, and he almost spurted blood, and his face turned as pale as paper.
"call!..."
After mobilizing the properties of the medicine in Shen Nong's Pharmacopoeia, it returned to normal. After exhaling, Feng Hao was immersed in it again.
For Feng Hao, who had gone through a great ordeal, such trauma was just like scratching an itch. Thinking back to when he was refining the spirit of the ferocious beast, it was really life worse than death, like being in the eighteenth level of hell.
Suffering all kinds of torture.
"Bang!" "Bang!" "Bang!"
The muffled sounds resounded continuously in the room. Feng Hao's expression changed in the midst of the muffled sounds. He was not discouraged after each failure. On the contrary, he focused all his thoughts on why he failed.
, on top of this issue.
After half a night of practice, combined with Wu Jiasheng's practice notes and his experience, Feng Hao finally figured out some tricks.
It is absolutely impossible to use Wuyuan to condense the Overlord Spirit Formation, because the Wuyuan is full of riotous connotations, and it is impossible to form a formation!
When Wu Jiasheng was practicing, he directly absorbed the spiritual energy from the outside world and used the spiritual energy of heaven and earth to form an array.
"Isn't there any way to use other energy to replace the aura of heaven and earth?"
Feng Hao frowned and thought hard.
The spiritual energy of heaven and earth is ethereal and difficult to see with the naked eye. When it is calm, it is the most peaceful energy between heaven and earth, without any lethality, so it can form an array.
"When it's calm, the energy...jingqi that won't be restless? Can that be done?"
After thinking hard for a long time, Feng Hao finally came up with one.
The essence of the human body, the most refined and pure, is the foundation of the human body!
If the human body is compared to a heaven and earth, then Wuyuan is equivalent to the original force between heaven and earth, and Jingqi is equivalent to the spiritual energy that builds the foundation of heaven and earth!
However, few people in this world dare to think like him. You must know that the essence of the human body is very precious. Who can replenish the essence like a monster like him?
"Try it!"
Feng Hao's eyes lit up and he began to mobilize his energy.
He is never afraid of failure and will succeed only if he dares to try!
The almost invisible essences, under Feng Hao's careful control, slowly formed a mysterious formation, and then the formation points were connected...
Under Feng Hao's control, the two threads slowly touched everything and merged into one.
"Um?"
There was no effect, so Feng Hao was stunned for a moment, and immediately the entire formation became unstable.
"Bang!"
With a muffled sound, the entire formation was annihilated again. Although it still failed this time, Feng Hao had a look of ecstasy on his face.
"feasible!"
Although it would fail this time, it was all due to Feng Hao's carelessness. There was no perfect alignment during the contact, which led to the collapse of the formation. It was not due to energy riots.
After figuring it out, Feng Hao began to use his energy to practice over and over again...
Time passed bit by bit, and in the blink of an eye, most of the night passed. The consumption of energy was also huge. If it were another person, he would definitely die because of the disappearance of energy. It was Feng Hao who had to use it.
Eat animal meat to replenish the consumption of energy.
"Buzz!..."
At about three o'clock in the morning, Feng Hao finally opened his eyes with excitement amid a long groan.
"Success!"
Feeling the Wu Yuan around him quickly gathering toward him, Feng Hao had a look of surprise on his face.
This Ba Ling Formation finally allowed him to perfectly condense his essence. Feeling the Wu Yuan flowing around him, Feng Hao slowly accelerated the operation of the Ba Ling Art to stimulate the rapid operation of the formation.
When it was nearly ten times the size, the formation collapsed!
"Is it only about ten times the speed?"
Feng Hao stuck out his tongue and licked his chapped lips, then smacked it, showing that he still had some unfinished thoughts.
Obviously, he was still not satisfied with this effect.
So dissatisfied!
With this, Wu Jiasheng saved more than ten times the time. One year is equivalent to more than ten years. In one year, he was promoted from the mid-level earth level to the heaven level!
He actually thought it was too slow!
"Tsk, tsk, I don't know if it can be faster!"
Feng Hao no longer wants to simply use it to practice Ziqi Donglai. He also wants to integrate this Overlord Spirit Formation into the Heaven-turning Hand Seal. Although it shortens the time by more than ten times, it can be used quickly during the battle.
If so, I'm afraid the effect will still be unsatisfactory.
He just mastered the Overlord Spirit Formation, and this guy is already thinking about how to improve it!
At least, it needs to be a hundred times more interesting!
Soon, when the sky turned blue, Feng Hao put away all his thoughts and began to practice Purple Qi Donglai.
The first time he ran the Overlord Spirit Formation in his eyes, Feng Hao was not too careless. First he only adjusted the speed to about double, and then he slowly increased the speed. Suddenly, the whole room burst into purple light.
Within the pupils of the eyes, purple flames were rising, just like the pupils of the devil, which was very frightening.
At this time, Feng Hao was also struggling. His eyes were almost incinerated. Purple flames were burning and extremely hot. The temperature in the entire room also slowly increased.
On his forehead, beads of sweat the size of soybeans were dripping continuously. In desperation, Feng Hao had to slow down the speed again, setting it to about five times before he managed to persevere.
He doesn't dare to be careless about this Xiu Tong, it doesn't matter if he takes it slow!
"Dong dong!..."
Not long after he put away his purple pupils, there was a knock on the door.
"Excuse me, is this Master Xueyu's room?"
A rather familiar voice came in from outside the door, causing Feng Hao to frown slightly.
I’m even more powerless. I update five times a day. Don’t think it’s too little. My grades are so dismal. I’m already thinking about hitting a wall. Alas!...~
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