Chapter: 636
"There is some truth in what you said. Try to sense the cloth with your mental power, and you may be able to see the difference in the cloth." Xiao Hei nodded and said seriously.
"kindness!"
As he said that, Zhuowen Niwan Palace moved, and its vast sea-like mental power surged out, burrowing into the cloth in the palm of his hand one after another.
"Huh? Is there any resistance?"
When Zhuowen's mental power touched the cloth, he immediately felt the strange fluctuations on the surface of the cloth, as if it had turned into an iron wall, directly blocking Zhuowen's spiritual power from the outside.
"Break it!"
With a fixed gaze, the Niwan Palace in the Sea of ??Consciousness hummed softly, and even greater mental power surged out suddenly, turning into a sharp blade, piercing the barrier on the surface of the cloth in an instant, and entering smoothly. In the cloth.
After breaking through the fluctuations around the cloth, Zhuo Wen only felt that the stars were moving in front of him, and time and space shuttled. The scene in front of him turned into a spiral black hole, and his thoughts were directly sucked in by this black hole.
"here it is��"
When Zhuowen opened his eyes, he saw that the scene in front of him was a vast starry sky, and under the starry sky was an endless dark void, and Zhuowen was suspended in this void, looking at the starry sky with confusion .
boom!
Suddenly, a star closest to Zhuowen suddenly exploded, and Zhuowen, who was almost illuminated by the blazing light, covered his eyes involuntarily. When Zhuowen opened his eyes again, he was surprised to find that a figure with fluttering clothes came from there. Walking slowly among the exploding stars.
This is an old man with a childlike face and white beard and white beard. The distance between him walking around at will is thousands of feet, and a fairy-like temperament radiates from the old man.
The old man held a whisk in his hand, and his eyes, as sharp as a falcon, suddenly stared at Zhuo Wen. There was a blazing light in the depths of his eyes, and he laughed loudly: "Little friend, I really didn't expect you to be able to get the old man's legacy." The cloth! I never thought that you, my friend, are also an arcanist."
As he said that, the old man took another careful look at Zhuo Wen, nodded again and again, and said, "Little friend, you are very lucky. You actually have Wan Yanzong's "Wan Yan Sutra" on your body. The aura of the talisman is the Holy Talisman of Ice Flame and the Holy Talisman of Wind and Thunder, but unfortunately they are all incomplete."
Hearing this, Zhuo Wen's heart was tumbling like a stormy sea. What is the identity of the old man in front of him? He even found out his biggest secret, the Holy Talisman of Wind and Thunder and the Holy Talisman of Ice Flame. He also pointed out that these two holy symbols are incomplete of.
"Who is this old guy? How could he know my secrets? Xiao Hei, do you know the identity of this old guy?" Zhuo Wen's face was full of horror, and he quickly said to Xiao Hei.
But what shocked Zhuo Wen was that no matter how much he called Xiao Hei now, he didn't get a response at all.
"Don't try to call the soul body in your sea of ??consciousness. The place you are now is the spiritual world created by the old man, and you can't get in touch with the outside world at all." The old man smiled slightly, with a touch of unfathomable mystery on his face. color.
"No way! This old man even knows about Xiao Hei's existence..."
After calling Xiao Hei to no avail, Zhuo Wen knew that what the old man said should be true, and that the place he was in should be the spiritual world that the old man said he created.
"Who the hell are you? Why did you drag me to this place?" Frowning tightly, Zhuo Wen stared at the old man and asked his doubts.
"Little friend, don't be so nervous! If you can enter the spiritual world in the cloth, it means that your spiritual talent has reached the standard. Otherwise, even if you get the cloth, you will not be able to enter here." The white-haired old man changed the subject with a smile the way.
"Spiritual talent up to the standard?"
Looking solemnly at the old man in front of him, Zhuo Wen felt more and more that the old man in front of him was not simple anymore. There were huge strange fluctuations in the former's gestures. Zhuo Wen knew that the old man in front of him could annihilate himself at any time if he wanted to.
"Hehe! That's right, this piece of cloth is restricted by the old man. Only the spiritual talent that meets the requirements of the old man can enter this spiritual world through the cloth. And you are not so simple, you actually practiced the "Wan Yan Zhen Jing" "With such a powerful secret technique, your future is boundless, so you are naturally eligible to be inherited from Bu Bo Nei." The white-haired old man said.
"The cloth contains a mysterious skill created by the old man. Just now, the old man has investigated and found that you still have four kinds of earth fires on your body. It seems that the opportunity is not small! Hehe, then the mysterious skill of the old man is more suitable for you Already!" the white-haired old man said with a bright look in his eyes.
"Oh? A spiritual skill suitable for me? What kind of spiritual skill?" Hearing this, Zhuo Wen said energetically.
"After you leave the spiritual world, the mysterious skills will naturally be displayed in the cloth! Since you have cultivated the "Wanyan Sutra" in your body, the old man is also happy to pull you into the spiritual world to meet you! "
Speaking of this, the white-haired old man suddenly rubbed his hands wretchedly, approached Zhuo Wen shyly and said, "Boy! So what? Can I borrow the "Wan Yan Zhen Jing" for the old man?"
Seeing that the old man, who was originally a fairy, showed a wretched expression at this time, Zhuo Wen suddenly felt a strange sense of disobedience, and a trace of hesitation appeared on his face.
"Wan Yan Zhen Jing" was also obtained by Zhuo Wen by chance, so Zhuo Wen was hesitant to hand it over to the white-haired old man who met for the first time to borrow it.
However, Zhuo Wen also knew that the old man in front of him was already extremely polite to him. After all, he could not be an ordinary person who could construct such a huge spiritual world. Such a strong man could directly kill him with just a wave of his hand.
The white-haired old man also saw Zhuo Wen who looked hesitant, patted his forehead, and said: "It seems that the old man is a little straightforward, boy, the old man will not borrow your "Wan Yan Zhen Jing" for nothing, I will exchange it with you on an equal footing! Well, the old man sees that your mental strength has already reached the third-rank Great Perfection, and you are only one step away from breaking through to reach the fourth-rank Arcanist."
"If you can borrow the "Wan Yan Zhen Jing" from the old man, hey, I will help you raise your spiritual power to a fourth-rank arcanist, how about it?" Saying this, the white-haired old man rubbed his hands wretchedly. Rubbing his hands, he shyly approached Zhuo Wendao.
Hearing this, the hesitation on Zhuo Wen's face disappeared immediately, his eyes flickered, and he nodded quickly: "If you can help me break through to reach the fourth-rank Arcanist, how about I borrow the "Wan Yan Zhen Jing" for you? But , can you really help me break through to become a fourth-rank Arcanist?"
Ever since his mental power reached the third grade of Great Perfection, Zhuo Wen felt that the spiritual power in Niwan Palace was advancing very slowly. metamorphosis.
In the past, arcanists were considered by everyone to have extremely low combat effectiveness. If a warrior of the same level competed with an arcanist, the warrior would completely outperform the arcanist.
But once the Arcanist level reaches the fourth rank, it will really change drastically, because after the Arcanist reaches the fourth rank, his spiritual power will become extremely solid and tenacious.
It is because the power of the fourth-rank spiritual power is too powerful, so the fourth-rank arcanist can completely rely on spiritual power to attack and defend, and his spiritual power can completely resist the earth-level spirit treasure. JrNovels.com
"kindness!"
As he said that, Zhuowen Niwan Palace moved, and its vast sea-like mental power surged out, burrowing into the cloth in the palm of his hand one after another.
"Huh? Is there any resistance?"
When Zhuowen's mental power touched the cloth, he immediately felt the strange fluctuations on the surface of the cloth, as if it had turned into an iron wall, directly blocking Zhuowen's spiritual power from the outside.
"Break it!"
With a fixed gaze, the Niwan Palace in the Sea of ??Consciousness hummed softly, and even greater mental power surged out suddenly, turning into a sharp blade, piercing the barrier on the surface of the cloth in an instant, and entering smoothly. In the cloth.
After breaking through the fluctuations around the cloth, Zhuo Wen only felt that the stars were moving in front of him, and time and space shuttled. The scene in front of him turned into a spiral black hole, and his thoughts were directly sucked in by this black hole.
"here it is��"
When Zhuowen opened his eyes, he saw that the scene in front of him was a vast starry sky, and under the starry sky was an endless dark void, and Zhuowen was suspended in this void, looking at the starry sky with confusion .
boom!
Suddenly, a star closest to Zhuowen suddenly exploded, and Zhuowen, who was almost illuminated by the blazing light, covered his eyes involuntarily. When Zhuowen opened his eyes again, he was surprised to find that a figure with fluttering clothes came from there. Walking slowly among the exploding stars.
This is an old man with a childlike face and white beard and white beard. The distance between him walking around at will is thousands of feet, and a fairy-like temperament radiates from the old man.
The old man held a whisk in his hand, and his eyes, as sharp as a falcon, suddenly stared at Zhuo Wen. There was a blazing light in the depths of his eyes, and he laughed loudly: "Little friend, I really didn't expect you to be able to get the old man's legacy." The cloth! I never thought that you, my friend, are also an arcanist."
As he said that, the old man took another careful look at Zhuo Wen, nodded again and again, and said, "Little friend, you are very lucky. You actually have Wan Yanzong's "Wan Yan Sutra" on your body. The aura of the talisman is the Holy Talisman of Ice Flame and the Holy Talisman of Wind and Thunder, but unfortunately they are all incomplete."
Hearing this, Zhuo Wen's heart was tumbling like a stormy sea. What is the identity of the old man in front of him? He even found out his biggest secret, the Holy Talisman of Wind and Thunder and the Holy Talisman of Ice Flame. He also pointed out that these two holy symbols are incomplete of.
"Who is this old guy? How could he know my secrets? Xiao Hei, do you know the identity of this old guy?" Zhuo Wen's face was full of horror, and he quickly said to Xiao Hei.
But what shocked Zhuo Wen was that no matter how much he called Xiao Hei now, he didn't get a response at all.
"Don't try to call the soul body in your sea of ??consciousness. The place you are now is the spiritual world created by the old man, and you can't get in touch with the outside world at all." The old man smiled slightly, with a touch of unfathomable mystery on his face. color.
"No way! This old man even knows about Xiao Hei's existence..."
After calling Xiao Hei to no avail, Zhuo Wen knew that what the old man said should be true, and that the place he was in should be the spiritual world that the old man said he created.
"Who the hell are you? Why did you drag me to this place?" Frowning tightly, Zhuo Wen stared at the old man and asked his doubts.
"Little friend, don't be so nervous! If you can enter the spiritual world in the cloth, it means that your spiritual talent has reached the standard. Otherwise, even if you get the cloth, you will not be able to enter here." The white-haired old man changed the subject with a smile the way.
"Spiritual talent up to the standard?"
Looking solemnly at the old man in front of him, Zhuo Wen felt more and more that the old man in front of him was not simple anymore. There were huge strange fluctuations in the former's gestures. Zhuo Wen knew that the old man in front of him could annihilate himself at any time if he wanted to.
"Hehe! That's right, this piece of cloth is restricted by the old man. Only the spiritual talent that meets the requirements of the old man can enter this spiritual world through the cloth. And you are not so simple, you actually practiced the "Wan Yan Zhen Jing" "With such a powerful secret technique, your future is boundless, so you are naturally eligible to be inherited from Bu Bo Nei." The white-haired old man said.
"The cloth contains a mysterious skill created by the old man. Just now, the old man has investigated and found that you still have four kinds of earth fires on your body. It seems that the opportunity is not small! Hehe, then the mysterious skill of the old man is more suitable for you Already!" the white-haired old man said with a bright look in his eyes.
"Oh? A spiritual skill suitable for me? What kind of spiritual skill?" Hearing this, Zhuo Wen said energetically.
"After you leave the spiritual world, the mysterious skills will naturally be displayed in the cloth! Since you have cultivated the "Wanyan Sutra" in your body, the old man is also happy to pull you into the spiritual world to meet you! "
Speaking of this, the white-haired old man suddenly rubbed his hands wretchedly, approached Zhuo Wen shyly and said, "Boy! So what? Can I borrow the "Wan Yan Zhen Jing" for the old man?"
Seeing that the old man, who was originally a fairy, showed a wretched expression at this time, Zhuo Wen suddenly felt a strange sense of disobedience, and a trace of hesitation appeared on his face.
"Wan Yan Zhen Jing" was also obtained by Zhuo Wen by chance, so Zhuo Wen was hesitant to hand it over to the white-haired old man who met for the first time to borrow it.
However, Zhuo Wen also knew that the old man in front of him was already extremely polite to him. After all, he could not be an ordinary person who could construct such a huge spiritual world. Such a strong man could directly kill him with just a wave of his hand.
The white-haired old man also saw Zhuo Wen who looked hesitant, patted his forehead, and said: "It seems that the old man is a little straightforward, boy, the old man will not borrow your "Wan Yan Zhen Jing" for nothing, I will exchange it with you on an equal footing! Well, the old man sees that your mental strength has already reached the third-rank Great Perfection, and you are only one step away from breaking through to reach the fourth-rank Arcanist."
"If you can borrow the "Wan Yan Zhen Jing" from the old man, hey, I will help you raise your spiritual power to a fourth-rank arcanist, how about it?" Saying this, the white-haired old man rubbed his hands wretchedly. Rubbing his hands, he shyly approached Zhuo Wendao.
Hearing this, the hesitation on Zhuo Wen's face disappeared immediately, his eyes flickered, and he nodded quickly: "If you can help me break through to reach the fourth-rank Arcanist, how about I borrow the "Wan Yan Zhen Jing" for you? But , can you really help me break through to become a fourth-rank Arcanist?"
Ever since his mental power reached the third grade of Great Perfection, Zhuo Wen felt that the spiritual power in Niwan Palace was advancing very slowly. metamorphosis.
In the past, arcanists were considered by everyone to have extremely low combat effectiveness. If a warrior of the same level competed with an arcanist, the warrior would completely outperform the arcanist.
But once the Arcanist level reaches the fourth rank, it will really change drastically, because after the Arcanist reaches the fourth rank, his spiritual power will become extremely solid and tenacious.
It is because the power of the fourth-rank spiritual power is too powerful, so the fourth-rank arcanist can completely rely on spiritual power to attack and defend, and his spiritual power can completely resist the earth-level spirit treasure. JrNovels.com
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