At this moment, another flying flower tree floated over.
Ding Fan discovered that this was the tree he had seen a few days ago. He watched it tap lightly on the island seemingly casually and then float away until it disappeared.
The others did not dare to say a word and stood silently with Ding Fan.
"Brave, are there many flying flower trees in the spiritual world?" Ding Fan asked.
"Not much." Zhang Yongyong scratched his head habitually.
"In other words, this one is not the only one in the spiritual world?" Ding Fan pointed to the direction where the flying flower tree floated away.
"Of course, although the flying flower tree is rare, it is not a rare thing. This tree also has spirituality and can get close to people, so people can grab the branches and roots and control it for a moment."
Ding Fan was thoughtful, a flash of inspiration came to his mind, and he immediately communicated with Wei Teng: "Brother Wei, in the heaven, which formation has moving eyes?"
"Brother Fan, have you thought of something?" Witten asked sensitively.
"You should think about it carefully!"
"It seems, yes."
Witten thought for a moment and suddenly exclaimed: "Yes, back then I had a friend who was trapped in a phantom square formation with some other mythical beasts. The eye of the formation was actually a rock soul bird flying outside."
"How are you sure that the divine bird is the formation eye?" Ding Fan asked.
"I really can't speak, as if the friend I mentioned is me." Witten protested dissatisfied.
Ding Fan couldn't help but laugh and laughed: "Brother Wei, I misunderstood. I didn't mean it that way. Please continue to tell your friend's story."
"Huh, you're still laughing, you clearly don't believe me."
Witten continued: "Because they were trapped for a long time and couldn't escape, they vented their anger and accidentally hit the rock soul bird, and the formation disappeared immediately."
Ding Fan's heart beat violently, "Brother Wei, do you think the center of this isolated island is the Flying Flower Tree?"
"Yeah! That's probably it! The flying flower tree attracted us here, and then we wandered around all day long!" Witten said happily.
"If Feihua Tree is the formation eye, then where should the formation eye be located?"
"No need to ask, it must be the root! The person who set up the magic circle must also be able to crack it."
Half a day later, when he saw the Flying Flower Tree again, his Dharma Eye immediately locked onto it. Soon, Ding Fan discovered the Formation Eye. It was indeed the thickest root at the root. It was darker in color and had a swirling aura.
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My heart is ecstatic!
"Brother Fan, you must win with one move to break the magic circle. Once it fails, the opponent can set up another one." Witten reminded.
Yes, the Feihua Tree fluctuates in height and height, and at its closest point, it is dozens of meters away from the isolated island.
The sword light may be able to hit, but it may not be accurate.
Ding Fan subconsciously touched the flying sword hanging around his neck.
If you can truly control the flying sword, you can kill people thousands of miles away without moving your body, and be invincible!
Moreover, you can also stand on it and fly in the air, which must be more powerful than a spaceship.
The cracking method has been found, now it's time to try practicing "Flying Sword Art"!
However, the above restrictions have not been lifted, and one must reach the Nascent Soul stage to fully control it.
"That's bullshit Nascent Soul Stage, Brother Fan. Not to mention that you are already in the late stage of Golden Core. Together, you and I have already reached the standard. It's just an ordinary-looking flying sword. Before, I would have regarded it as rubbish!
"
Wei Teng's persuasion always kept in mind the need to improve oneself, and was always nagging for fear that Ding Fan would slack off and not practice hard.
"Brother Wei is right, if you can control the flying sword, Xiaofan, you will be the best mortal!" Leng Ling'er's eyes were burning.
Witten curled his lips, saying this to himself.
"Okay!" Ding Fan agreed immediately and warned: "Ling'er, on the days when I practice the Flying Sword Art, you must remember the map of the Black Snake Valley. Once it is cracked, leave immediately!"
"Okay, I will!" Leng Ling'er nodded vigorously.
Later, Leng Ling'er proudly issued an order, "The alliance will be in seclusion for a few days, and you will protect it on the island!"
yes!
Although everyone had doubts in their hearts, they must obey the leader's order, so they all accepted it.
Afterwards, Ding Fan ducked into the secret room and practiced quietly.
The small barracuda-shaped flying sword was suspended in the air, and Ding Fan could feel its position when he closed his eyes.
However, the result is the same as the previous exercise, uncontrollable.
The flying sword in the air shook a few times and fell to the ground with a clatter.
Leng Ling'er's heart skipped a beat, but she saw Ding Fan's expression remained unchanged and the flying sword was swaying and floating again.
Tears that were almost substantive rolled down Leng Ling'er's cheeks and fell to the ground without splashing dust.
"For you, Ling'er has richer emotions than ordinary people." Witten was amused when he saw this.
"Can you concentrate a little more?" Ding Fan frowned.
"Hey, I'm afraid you'll be too nervous." Witten shamelessly made an excuse.
Three days, five days, ten days...
As the days passed, Ding Fan stayed in the secret room and refused to leave, but the people outside were a little impatient to wait.
Taking advantage of Leng Ling'er coming out, Taoist Master Dong Lin came over quickly and asked, "Master Leng, when will the alliance leader come out of seclusion?"
Immediately, Leng Ling'er raised her eyebrows and glared fiercely, "Why, do you think the alliance leader is in seclusion just for himself?"
"No, no, of course I don't dare." Taoist Priest Donglin waved his hands and explained in a low voice with a cold face: "Master Leng, it is true that the food brought from Mingyue City is about to be eaten up."
"Humph, it's a waste that you are still cultivators and you still have such a big belly!" Leng Ling'er scorned.
Great sweat!
Taoist Master Dong Lin couldn't laugh or cry, "You can absorb the essence of heaven and earth despite your cultivation, but your mortal body still can't live without food and water. It's not like Master Leng, who has the Yin-absorbing Bead in his hand, so he's not afraid at any time."
"Dong Lin, what do you mean? Are you mocking me for not being human?" Leng Ling'er stared.
Oops!
Taoist Priest Donglin stamped his feet anxiously, frowned and said, "Headmaster Leng and I are under the same sect of Tianshu, and we are close friends of life and death. How can we be so acrimonious to each other?"
snort!
Leng Ling'er rolled her eyes and sighed: "The alliance leader is in seclusion to help everyone get out of trouble. He has not eaten or drank for ten days, but you are worried here. If you concentrate on practicing, how can you consume so much food?"
this……
Taoist priest Dong Lin was speechless and quickly handed over his hands, exclaiming that he was ashamed.
The Zhang brothers looked at Leng Ling'er, shuddered several times, rubbed their cold arms, and lowered their heads with guilt.
Needless to say, they ate the most.
"Ling'er, you can't blame them for this. There is no spiritual energy in the water, and the progress of cultivation is extremely slow. It is inevitable that you will be restless." Ling Zifeng spoke for everyone.
Only then did everyone realize that Ling Zifeng, like Ding Fan, had not eaten or drank for so many days!
"Brother Ling, the alliance leader doesn't know when he will be released from seclusion." Leng Ling'er's pretty face was full of worry.
Ling Zifeng nodded, thought for a moment and said, "If you take pills, you can persist for a while."
"But……"
Leng Ling'er was about to speak but stopped, full of reluctance.
But I had no other choice but to agree to wait until the food was finished and take pills to replenish my strength.