"This holy pattern is a bit incomplete. If you want to use it, you must greatly consume your holy energy and divine thoughts. With my current strength, I may not be able to hold on. Maybe I will also hurt the Holy Spirit roots." Gu Fenghua explained.
"So that's how it is." Luo Enen and others all showed disappointment.
As far as they know, if a severely damaged divine artifact is to be forcibly sacrificed, it must greatly consume its own holy energy and divine consciousness. If its strength is not enough, it may consume all holy energy and divine consciousness at once, and even damage the root of the Holy Spirit. This holy saint
The nature of the pattern and the artifact are similar, so it is not difficult to understand Gu Fenghua's words.
Such a powerful holy pattern cannot be used at will, and you don’t even dare to use it until you have to. Of course, it is inevitable that you will disappoint.
"But there is no need to worry too much. Just spend more time to comprehend it, it will be much easier to use. And even if it cannot be used for the time being, this holy pattern is of great use." Gu Fenghua said without any disappointment.
When I said this, there was still a little excitement in my expression.
"What's the use?" It turns out that Luo Enen, who was extremely mentally strong, immediately became energetic when he heard this.
"With this powerful holy pattern, I can forcibly refine the glazed jade flower!" Gu Fenghua said confidently.
"Hoho, hoho, I'm worthy of being a strong man above the Emperor Saint. This holy pattern is really powerful. It has such a usefulness... By the way, what's the name of that strong man?" Since he could forcibly refine Liuli
Yuxuhua can be refined into the Jade Spirit Emperor's Pill, and the fat white man can finally be promoted to the Emperor Saint with confidence. Hearing Gu Fenghua's words, Luo Enen was overjoyed and made that habitual strange smile, but said
At the end, she scratched her head in confusion, and couldn't remember the good name that made her praise her endlessly.
"Oh yes yes, right, Cang Chen, a good name, a good name, no wonder he has such strong strength. Listen to the name, how domineering and delicious it is." Luo Enen praised again.
"Yes, Cangchen Holy Pattern, it's indeed a good name." A sinister voice suddenly sounded next to him.
"Who?" Everyone present was suddenly shocked.
I won’t say much about Gu Fenghua and Ye Yunji. Their spiritual senses are both strong and powerful. The brothers Weng Yuanming and others are powerful in the third and fourth grades of the Emperor Saint, and their spiritual senses are extremely powerful. They are not even as strong as those of them.
Anyone noticed someone approaching.
"Haha, I won't remember this guy so soon?" Amid the gloomy laughter, the illusion array broke open, and a familiar figure appeared in front of me.
An invisible pressure also enveloped everyone.
"It's you!" Luo Enen and others exclaimed in unison.
Duan Qingyun, the man with a gloomy sneer in front of him, wasn’t Duan Qingyun, one of the six envoys of the Heavenly Realm? How could he appear in Chengyun Valley?
Gu Fenghua's eyes slightly sternly, he looked at Duan Qingyun with vigilance and confusion.
"Cangchen Holy Pattern, it turns out that this is the Taoist imprint left by the ancient powerful man." Duan Qingyun looked at Gu Fenghua's palm, and his eyes showed an unconcealed look of greed.
The Taoist imprint left by the ancient powerful man? When he stared at him with such a gaze, Gu Fenghua felt that his hair was standing upright, as if the gaze turned into a sharp blade that could cut off his palms at the same time.
She breathed a sigh of relief when she heard his words.
Listening to the meaning of this, Duan Qingyun was obviously a step late and did not hear the conversation in front of them. Otherwise, he would not have mistakenly regarded the powerful man from the Supreme Heaven as an ancient strong man. This means that he has not yet