At night, it was as dark as ink, and you couldn't see your fingers. The whole world was plunged into darkness. In Langye Ancient City, the lights everywhere were still bright, people were moving around, and there was no calm at night.
In the room, Feng Hao was sitting cross-legged on the bed. His body was surrounded by a layer of faint glimmering light, which had an inexplicable meaning. The haloes were very strange.
On the side, the little ball is sitting there, sleeping with its eyes closed. It seems that in its world, it can only sleep and eat meat, and there is no need to practice at all.
As for the little black dragon, its tiny claws were holding the black dragon horn from the auction. It closed its eyes and seemed to be sensing the meaning contained in the dragon horn. On its body, too,
Some strange and mysterious meanings are revealed, and it has always been in a state of disappearing, appearing, disappearing, appearing, and a continuous cycle.
"Buzz!..."
Feng Hao's entire mind was immersed in the formation made of essence in his body, carefully sensing the meaning it exuded, and also pursuing the reason for its formation, the formation, and the pulling.
It affects the trend of the vitality of heaven and earth, and uses the "formation" situation for your own use.
Creating a formation is not something that ordinary people can do, but Wu Jiasheng, a freak in the Xiangshi world, did it. He created the Overlord Spirit Formation, which can absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth at ten times the speed.
Ten times is actually an incredible number. One year can be compared to ten years, ten years can be compared to a hundred years, and a hundred years can be compared to the skills of a saint. You can see how incredible this is?
However, Feng Hao is still not satisfied with the status quo. He wants to understand this Overlord Spirit Array, transform it, and use it to quickly condense the energy of heaven and earth. In this way, it can be added to the Heaven-turning Hand Seal. As for increasing the multiplier, this will come later.
Well, now Feng Hao is trying to reform.
At this time, Feng Hao's mind was following the essence in the Overlord Spirit Formation, carefully sensing its changes every moment, and then recording them in detail.
Next to this Overlord Spirit Formation, there is a small formation. The lines inside are roughly the same, but there are differences. Each line is slowly taking shape.
"Bang!..."
With a muffled sound, this incomplete small formation disappeared without a trace in a burst of light, completely turning into nothingness.
Then, it starts over again...
After failing again and again, Feng Hao was not discouraged. After the previous six days, this small transformed formation was now almost complete.
This situation lasted until midnight, and finally Feng Hao opened his eyes amid a humming sound.
"Success!"
Feng Hao's eyes were full of excitement and excitement. He stretched out his hand and an array made of essence was revealed. It rippled with inexplicable meanings and affected the movement of vitality between heaven and earth. It quickly condensed.
come over.
"Sure enough, I can gather my energy!"
Feng Hao has thoroughly understood this Overlord Spirit Formation. The formation that originally could only condense spiritual energy was transformed by Feng Hao, and now it is finally able to condense Yuan Power!
This means that when using the Heaven-turning hand seal, he can condense the energy of heaven and earth ten times faster!
This is gratifying!
Moreover, the current Feng Hao is no longer the Feng Hao from the Jin Dynasty!
The heterogeneous core in his body at this time has merged with the five attributes of ice, fire, gold, water, and earth. In other words, when using the Heaven-turning hand seal, he can draw the five kinds of energy between heaven and earth to condense the Heaven-turning hand seal!
The fusion of five attributes, the power it unleashes can be imagined. It can be said that the Heaven-shaking hand seal at this time is already a heaven-level martial skill in Feng Hao's hands!
"Um?"
Before he had time to rejoice, an extremely strong pressure soared down from the sky with a thick evil spirit, making Feng Haohan's hair stand on end. Before he could think too much, he clapped his hands and quickly retreated.
But Xiao Qiuqiu and Xiao Heilong were just slightly startled, then quickly moved out of the way.
"Boom!"
In this dark night, a loud explosion resounded throughout the sky, shaking half of the ancient city. After hearing the sound, people in the city could see that an inn room exploded directly in the firelight, causing wood chips and rocks.
Splashing everywhere, the entire room was turned into ruins, leaving a large deep hole on the ground.
Someone actually took action in Langye Ancient City!
"Is it because of the sacred objects?"
Everyone's first thought was to think of the two holy objects that appeared at Tianwu Auction House today. Only holy objects can make people so desperate.
You know, taking action in the ancient city is equivalent to slapping Langxie Holy Land in the face. Who has the courage?
While thinking, the old antiques who heard the wind soared into the sky one by one, and with the majestic momentum of the vast sea, they all came to the sky. The scene in front of them made their expressions stagnant.
A young man in silver-white clothes and a man in ordinary clothes stood on both sides of the sky, seemingly playing chess.
One is at the peak of the third level of Wuzong, and the other is at a lower level, just at the peak of Wuzong. Such a state cannot be seen by these old antiques.
Thinking about it, there would be no holy objects anymore, which made these old antiques a little interested. However, because they were curious that these two people dared to do something in Langye Ancient City, they stopped around with interest.
He stood aside and watched what happened.
"Who the hell is this?!"
Looking at the young man in white clothes in front of him, Feng Hao narrowed his eyes. Among all the people he knew, he had never seen this person before. Why did this unfathomable young man have murderous intentions towards him?
Woolen cloth?
He didn't understand this very much.
Soon, the area was brightly lit with only a few, but thousands of people gathered around.
"It's Xue Yu, the Holy Son of Langye!"
"It's Master Xueyu!"
Someone in the crowd recognized the identities of these two people and shouted loudly, letting Feng Hao know the identity of the young man in white.
This boy in white who is so bold and dares to take action in Langye Ancient City is none other than the Holy Son of Langye Holy Land, Xue Yu!
Needless to say, there is nothing else to say about his talent. He reached the peak of the third level of Martial Arts at the age of eighteen, which already explains everything. Indeed, on the surface, his talent seems to be one level higher than that of the saint Liu Ruxian.
point.
After learning that one of them was the Holy Son of Langxie, these old antiques became even more interested.
He is just a person at the peak of martial arts, why would he do it himself?
Only Feng Hao seemed to have thought of something, and there was a wry smile on his face.
Why is this holy son so jealous than himself? Does he want to kill everyone who comes into contact with Liu Rushian?~
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