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Chapter One Hundred and Seventy-Three Juling Hall

As Elder Feng said, he placed the monster luring grass in front of Xiao You and shook it. The rich and strange aroma lingered, and the spiritual power in Han Yi's body became more restless and almost surged out uncontrollably.

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His heart was beating rapidly, his whole body was hot, and Kuilong's blood was rushing through his blood vessels, as if it was a precursor to the activation of the power of blood.

"It really doesn't work." Seeing that Xiao You on Han Yi's shoulder completely ignored the monster luring grass, Elder Feng looked frustrated and prepared to withdraw his hand.

At this moment, Xiaoyou's figure flashed, and the demon-luring grass in Elder Feng's hand disappeared. Xiaoyou returned to Han Yi's shoulder, biting the demon-luring grass in his mouth, and swallowed it in a few times.

After doing this, it raised its little head towards Elder Feng, showing a proud look.

"Such a high level of intelligence." The demon-luring grass was eaten by Xiao You. Instead of showing any anger at all, Elder Feng looked at it with admiration, and the desire in his eyes became even stronger.

In his perception, the aura exuding from Xiaoyou's body was only level two. But the intelligence displayed by the level two monsters was beyond the reach of many level four monsters. Elder Feng was naturally more surprised and wanted more

I got Xiaoyou.

At this time, Garuda crossed a black forest and came to a hall on a cliff platform.

"Here we are, here is the Spirit Gathering Hall." Elder Feng looked at the black iron-like hall and said with a smile.

Rich spiritual energy rushed towards his face from the air around the hall. Han Yi took a deep breath, and his spirit became clear. The flow of spiritual power in his body couldn't help but speed up. He slowly slowed down the flow of spiritual power and adjusted his heartbeat.

The golden-winged bird landed in front of the main hall. Elder Feng and Han Yi jumped off the bird's back. The magnificent main hall exuded a strong ancient atmosphere and seemed to have existed for an extremely long time.

The door of the black hall is tightly closed. In front of the door are two armored bronze statues more than three meters high, wielding two-meter-long broad swords, giving them a solemn and majestic aura.

"The elder of the foreign government, Feng Yunxi, brought Han Yi, the disciple who came first in the foreign government competition, to receive the reward of spiritual power infusion."

Elder Feng took a step forward and bowed his hands.

"Please show me your token." A majestic and cold voice came from the two huge bronze statues, and Han Yi felt a chill in his back.

Elder Feng took out a silver token. On the front was a black ancient pagoda with a total of nine floors. On the back was an embossed word "Thunder", surrounded by thunder patterns. It was Lei Lingyu's message.

A beam of light shot out from the bronze statue's eyes, covering the token to verify its authenticity.

"The token is correct and the identity is confirmed. Lei Lingyu, the seventy-third master of Lan Yueling Mansion, opens the Spirit Gathering Hall and activates the spiritual infusion array."

The bronze statue made an emotionless, mechanical sound from its mouth, and the black door of the Juling Hall opened with a bang, making a rumbling sound.

"Okay, go in by yourself, I'll wait for you here. After the infusion is completed, the main hall will open on its own."

"Elder Feng, is there a time limit for spiritual power infusion, or any other regulations?" Han Yi asked.

"That's not true. As long as your body can bear it, you can always rely on the power of spiritual power to break through the realm of cultivation."

So that's the case, then I'm relieved. Han Yi thought to himself and walked into the Juling Hall. Boom, the heavy hall door slammed shut.

Han Yi stood on the staircase platform and looked at the interior of the hall. The ancient hall was carved with dragons and phoenixes. The dragons and phoenixes embossed in relief emitted golden and fiery red light, illuminating the entire hall. The hall was extremely empty, and there were places on the ground in the middle.

He was wearing a completely new futon. There was a mysterious pattern on the ground around the futon. At this moment, the pattern was flowing with this rich aura. The aura was surrounding the hall, and the light green aura could be seen with the naked eye.

"It's such a rich spiritual energy. If I can keep practicing in a place like this, I won't have to worry about the huge amount of spiritual energy required for each breakthrough."

"The spiritual energy in this place is nothing compared to Canglong Continent. The richness of spiritual energy in any place on the continent is far greater than here." Jiu Fang did not appear next to Han Yi, looking at this place.

The ancient hall, he said with a calm expression.

"Is the spiritual energy of Canglong Continent really that strong? You are not lying, are you? You have been sleeping in the Kunlun Mirror for so long."

"I have been sleeping for a long time, but I woke up once when Lord Luo Shen was still alive, so I naturally know the situation of Canglong Continent. Not only that, I also know a few other continents besides Canglong Continent.

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"I really hope to leave this place quickly and go to Canglong Continent to have a look." Han Yi showed a look of yearning.

"Don't worry, it won't be long before you get what you want. Now let's break through to the late stage of Lingzong. I think the spiritual energy here is gathering three times at a time. The spirit gathering array should only be at the third level. At most, it can only allow you to break through to Lingzong.

In the later stage, so don’t think about breaking through the spirit general in one go.”

"What, it's impossible for me to break through to Spirit General." Han Yi frowned, "Elder Feng also told me that as long as my body can bear it, I can continue to practice here."

"The old guy probably doesn't know what the so-called Spirit Judging Hall is about. The spiritual veins in Kongling Mountain are the highest in the entire Lanyue Island. There can't be only one Spirit Juling Hall. There should be more in the inner palace.

There are other gathering halls for those who are in their spiritual general stage.

Used by disciples and elders. For your current cultivation level, it is better to practice here now. After all, the spiritual energy condensed by the fourth-level spirit gathering array is much stronger than here, and you may not be able to withstand the energy of the fourth-level spirit gathering array.

Infused with spiritual power."

"Okay." Han Yi nodded after hearing this, "Anyway, I will enter the inner palace sooner or later. The fourth-level spirit gathering array will wait for me to use it later."

Han Yi said, walked to the futon and sat down.

"Spiritual power infusion, start." A cold voice suddenly sounded in the empty hall, and it was impossible to distinguish between men and women.

Boom, the lines around the futon erupted with strong spiritual light. The free spiritual energy in the hall completely gathered and turned into a vortex above Han Yi's head. In an instant, a pillar of spiritual energy fell suddenly and rushed into his body.

The meridians suddenly felt a sharp sting, as if they were about to be completely exploded by the surging and huge spiritual energy. Han Yi immediately took out the cultivation seal formula, and the Luo Shen Jue started to work crazily, absorbing the spiritual energy.

In the dantian, the originally peaceful Lingyuan Lake began to rain heavily, and the white Lingyuan rain. The spiritual energy light beam did not stop, but instead slowly grew in size.

A trace of pain appeared on Han Yi's face, but he gritted his teeth, and the Thunder Seven Killing Technique began to operate. Finally, even the Dragon Elephant Tyrant Body Technique began to operate crazily, absorbing the aura that could almost be described as terrifying.

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The spiritual power in the meridians has turned into a flood, roaring into the Dantian, turning into an even more terrifying rainstorm, and the volume of Lingyuan Lake has increased rapidly, increasing to several hundred meters in size in just half an hour.

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If other Lingfu disciples saw this, they would definitely be shocked. The speed at which Han Yi absorbs spiritual energy is simply unbelievable. Those huge spiritual energy beams cannot be completely absorbed by ordinary Lingzong disciples. They have to give up.

Part of it even had to close his own meridians and absorb and transform them in stages, but Han Yi was not that way at all. He opened all his meridians and used three powerful techniques to operate at the same time, absorbing spiritual energy at a terrifyingly fast speed.

White, silver and black spiritual energy collided in his meridians, like unruly beasts that would break through the restraints of his meridians in the next moment.

But under the constraints of Han Yi's powerful physical body and Luo Shen Jue, the spiritual power, although violent, still flowed through each of his meridians, and finally entered the Dantian, turning into a violent rain of spiritual energy and falling.

At the same time, in another part of the inner palace, a solid white light curtain enveloped the entire valley. The valley was filled with all kinds of strange elixirs, each of which was hundreds of years old.

In a small jade pool in the middle of the valley, a naked young man was soaking. The young man's face was pale, his eyes were closed, and there was a huge wound on his chest. His beating heart could be seen through the hole.

The green spiritual liquid continuously released huge energy and poured into his body. The huge wound on his chest was squirming with blood and flesh quickly, growing and healing at a speed visible to the naked eye. The shattered sternum grew out bit by bit, and he

The collapsed chest slowly lifted up.

This young man is naturally Situ Feng, who was seriously injured in the decisive battle with Han Yi, and the spirit pool he soaked in is the spirit-shaping pool mentioned by Lei Lingyu. Being able to restore such a huge wound can almost be said to have the power to

The rebirth of severed limbs has the effect. If Li Kuang knew that there was such a spiritual pool in the inner palace, I wonder if he would bring Li Huang here to ask for its use.

Outside the valley, a gray-haired old man in civilian clothes and Lei Lingyu sat opposite each other, each drinking tea. The aura exuding from the old man was as powerful as Lei Lingyu's, and he looked like he was also a powerful monk in the late stage of the Spirit King.

"Boy Lei, are there any talented disciples worthy of training in the foreign government recently?" The old man in cloth clothes had a twilight look on his face, but with a faint hint of *.

"There are a few good ones. Three of this year's freshmen from the foreign government have caused the strange phenomena on the spiritual monument. They are all extraordinary." Lei Lingyu replied.

"Three people." The commoner old man was startled, "It seems that our Lanyue Lingfu's rise is promising. What state are those three little guys in now?"

"One is in the middle stage of Lingzong, and two are in the late stage of Lingzong."

"Not bad, not bad. The cultivation speed is not bad. It is much better than other Lingfu disciples." The old man smiled with satisfaction, "Can you check the level of the abnormal phenomena on the spiritual monument caused by them?"

"Of course I have inspected it. One person is Li Zhongming, one is the war drum shaking the sky, and one person..." Lei Lingyu suddenly stopped here, raised his head slightly and looked directly into the old man's eyes, "I

I have accepted him as my disciple."

The old man's hand holding up the tea cup paused slightly, and his eyes flashed.

"If it can make you want to accept a disciple, the strange phenomenon on the spiritual monument caused by that little guy must be the fairy sound of Miao Le."

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