Everything is normal in the underground palace, there is no danger, just the bell rings on time.
"Welcome back to the alliance leader!" Lan Yaoshi and his wife said respectfully.
Ding Fan stood up calmly, his demeanor was even better than before, Hua Yizai lowered his head, and even Ling Zifeng nodded slightly to show respect.
"It makes the seniors worried."
Ding Fan smiled and said relaxedly: "Compared to before, this time it went more smoothly."
No one said a word. Looking at Leng Ling'er's solemn expression, they knew that this time it was another fishy storm and they had narrowly escaped death.
Staying in the underground palace, Ding Fan immediately began to decipher the street signs.
The words on the "Ghost Realm Scripture" began to emerge, and half an hour later, I got the answer!
The next place is called Phantom Wind Cliff, the danger level is 4.
The introduction alone is terrifying.
The height of the cliff is unknown. You cannot fly, you can only climb. If you are blown by the phantom wind, you will inevitably fall, but you can be reborn.
There is also the interference of the frightening bird. Once touched, the body and soul will be destroyed!
How to use it: Transform into various shapes, which can guide the phantom wind to blow elsewhere. The frightened bird is afraid of powerful wind magic weapons.
The transformed form reminded Ding Fan of the Spiritual Illusion Technique.
Elementary transformation, intermediate transformation, and advanced transformation.
"There is a certain destiny, Huanyue Sect's spiritual illusion skill is prepared for Xiaofan." Leng Ling'er said with affection.
"Perhaps one day, Ling'er, you can also practice this technique." Ding Fan said with a smile.
Leng Ling'er pouted, "Someone said that this technique has flaws."
Immediately, Ding Fan and Leng Linger laughed.
Everyone else understood that this was a joke that only belonged to two people.
Since it's not convenient to talk about it, and it's related to the Phantom Spirit Skill, based on Ding Fan's bad judgment in the past, it's roughly like practicing this skill and having to run around naked.
How is it possible that a set of clothes can be transformed into a set of clothes casually?
"Xiao Fan, from now on, this thing will be kept by you."
Ling Zifeng touched the storage ring on his hand, and a thin needle appeared in his palm.
Everyone present was shocked and recognized it, but the wind magic weapon was correct.
That's right, it's Lie Fengmang.
"Brother Ling, this is what you usually use to protect yourself." Ding Fan did not answer.
"You need it more than me when you go into the ghost realm." Ding Fan declined politely. Ling Zifeng couldn't help but put it in his hand and said sincerely: "If I often use it to protect myself, it will be when disaster happens. Xiaofan,
All hope is in you."
After putting away Liefengmang, Ding Fan hugged his fists and thanked him. Ling Zifeng put his hands on it and without moving his thin lips, he already taught the driving formula.
Hua Yizai was very excited. He had known that Ling Zifeng was an expert, but today he looked more like he had a solid foundation.
"Leader, Fuyunju has signs of being invaded again," said Lan Yaoshi.
"As expected." Ding Fan said in a normal tone.
It's time for him to show off. Hua Yizai clapped his hands on his chest and said, "Leader, why don't you just practice in the underground palace, and I'll protect you!"
"That's fine." Ding Fan nodded in agreement.
"Leader, the room has been prepared, please." Kuang Yunni made an invitation gesture.
The room layout is roughly similar to Fuyunju, even more exquisite and thoughtful.
Sitting down on the exquisite futon, Kuang Yunni stepped back and closed the door.
Wei Teng was bored for a long time, and the phantom appeared, shouting: "Brother Fan, this time I went to the ghost land, and I overdrawn again."
"Brother Wei, thank you for your hard work." Ding Fan smiled lightly and released thousands of spirit stones.
Witten was ecstatic, laughing and absorbing the spiritual energy.
Hua Yizai and others felt the fluctuation of spiritual energy in the room and looked at each other, which seemed abnormal.
"How about I go in and take a look?" Hua Yizai pointed to his nose.
Ling Zifeng waved his hand to stop him, "Xiaofan is now a fourth-level spirit ghost with full spiritual power. He is absorbing Yuehua Silk at the moment. It is normal for there to be fluctuations. It is best not to disturb him."
"The leader is fine." Lan Yaoshi nodded.
I still felt that something was not right, so I spent a while scratching my head, trying to hold back my curiosity. Besides, the alliance leader had too many secrets, even Yue Huasi could get them, and he was a well-established rich man in the spiritual world.
In the room, Ding Fan sucked up a piece of Yuehua silk almost instantly, and Wei Teng took the credit and said: "Brother Fan, do you understand my difficulty this time? I have a big appetite and eat less, it's uncomfortable."
Shh!
Leng Linger stopped him.
Wei Teng didn't care either. Leng Ling'er and Ding Fan were close friends in life and death. If anyone dared to touch Ding Fan's hair, Leng Ling'er would fight tooth and nail. It wouldn't matter if they rolled their eyes at each other.
That night, when the moon was shining brightly, Leng Ling'er slipped into Ding Fan's body and Wei Teng stood guard at the window. With the help of the two, the room was filled with little bits of moonlight.
The color seemed extremely soft, but it completely covered up the golden futon underneath Ding Fan.
A week later!
Ding Fan finally reached the primary stage of spiritual illusion, transforming into a phantom!
"It's a pity. My Fan brother is at the intermediate level. It's a pity that he doesn't have so many Yuehua silks." Witten was very regretful.
"It's enough to break through the ghost realm." Ding Fan disagreed.
"It's easy for you to be satisfied. In that hellish place, of course the higher your cultivation level, the better. For example, if you go to Yinshan Mountain now, those mandrills will mean nothing..."
Wei Teng babbled, lowered his head and found that a golden futon appeared under his phantom, which was exactly the same as Ding Fan's. He couldn't help but laugh, "Haha, I haven't reached the intermediate level yet, but the elementary level is very solid!"
Go out, everyone is waiting outside the door.
"Thank you for your hard work, I'm a beginner." Ding Fan put his hands behind his back and said with a smile.
"Congratulations, leader!"
After congratulating each other, Hua Yizai chuckled and said, "Leader, what kind of transformation method can we open our eyes to?"
Ding Fan smiled, pointed at the wall and said, "Senior Hua, there is an extra formation stone there."
Hua Yizai looked at it and was stunned for a moment, "No, it's impossible for such a low-level mistake to happen."
Medicine Master Lan was also surprised, and then said in disbelief: "Could it be said that it was transformed by the alliance leader?"
"Definitely is!"
Hua Yizai spoke firmly, but it was really difficult to distinguish the authenticity of the formation stone. In the end, he jumped up and touched it with his own hands, which proved his guess to be true.
Everyone was amazed, and Ling Zifeng also praised it, "The technique is quite wonderful. It shows that the founder has also worked hard to conceal his spiritual power."
"She is thoughtful and considerate, maybe she is a woman." Lan Yaoshi analyzed.
Spiritual Illusion Kung Fu, written by an unknown person, an unknown ancestor who paved the way.
Ding Fan tried it again and again several times, and found that it was no problem to use his spiritual power to transform small objects. However, if they were stone pillars, walls, floors, etc., they would either be phantoms or they would not be transformed at all.
"It doesn't necessarily have to be a mountain, maybe a tree will do." Ling Zifeng analyzed.
"But we still don't know what the phantom wind is." Kuang Yunni showed a sad face.
"Senior, don't worry. Since the scriptures have hints, the transformation can attract the phantom wind." Ding Fan said with a smile.
Kuang Yunni nodded, thought for a moment, and added: "The ghost realm is dark. I wonder if the colorful objects attract the phantom wind more?"
Everyone looked at each other and praised the idea.
It is not accurate to say that the color is bright. In fact, as long as the color is bright, it can meet the requirements.