Yuyanglin broke another space ring sent by Feng Mochou, and there was a restriction on the space ring.
This is just a prohibition technique to prevent others from viewing, similar to a small formation.
But this space ring turned out to be a spiritual weapon, and it is also a Tier 4 spiritual weapon. Compared with Leng Guyuan’s ring, Yuyanglin’s exquisite ring is stronger, and the inner space of the medium-grade spiritual weapon space ring is more stable. More vast, like a small world.
Yuyanglin's spiritual power penetrated into it with anticipation.
Suddenly, a roar like a dragon and an elephant vibrated in the ring of space.
Yuyanglin's eyes shrank, and he saw a thousand-meter-long white dragon, locked in the ring of space by a chain formed by six runes, and roared unwillingly.
"This is the spirit vein!"
Feeling the rich aura from the white dragon, an aura suddenly appeared in Yuyanglin's unconscious mind!
This is a small spiritual vein, to be precise, it is a complete lower-grade spiritual vein!
"Wanbao Pavilion actually gave me a complete spiritual vein!"
Yuyanglin was shocked.
Spirit veins are spirit stone veins that have been bred for thousands of years and tens of thousands of years, and a spirit spring will gradually form at the core. The spirit fluid that Yuyang Lin used at the beginning is the spirit spring spring in the spirit stone veins. liquid.
If the spirit spring is not destroyed, spirit crystals will slowly condense in thousands of years.
And the spirit crystal is conceived by heaven and earth for a long time, it will gradually give birth to a consciousness, forming a spiritual vein!
The spiritual veins are infinitely useful, and they are naturally nurtured. They can be regarded as geniuses and demon, and they can even practice self-cultivation and be blessed by nature!
If Yuyanglin trapped this spiritual vein at the bottom of Chailintou in Linjiazhuang, Dingcheng, Chailintou would directly become a spiritual cultivation treasure.
In ten years, the stones in the trees will be contaminated with spiritual energy, and within a hundred years, spirits and monsters will be bred, and even the underground stones will gradually change into spiritual stones.
After thousands of years, Chailintou will become a vein of spirit stone.
"This is definitely not the reward that can be obtained in the top ten of the world list. It should be that I stepped into the fantasy realm and broke the record again, or that Wanbao Pavilion deliberately gave me additional praise!"
Yuyanglin's eyes were superbly brilliant: "It's really a big deal, a complete spiritual vein, this is what I need most now."
Spirit veins are hard to find. Known spirit stone veins, whether they have formed spirit veins or are in the process of forming spirit crystals, have been occupied by major forces.
Like the seven righteous powers in the world, and even some first-class powers, sects, or underground or secret rooms, even the small world in the sects, all of them are trapped in their spiritual veins.
Lingmai can subtly change a region, so that in certain places, there are outstanding people, brilliant and beautiful, which can make the sect full of vitality, and can change the magnetic field of heaven and earth.
It is more spiritual than the aura of the Spirit Gathering Array, and it can nourish all things.
"En? What is this again!?"
Yuyanglin waved his hand, and there was also a jade slip telling the history of the human race in the space ring, but Yuyanglin already knew the history of the human race, so he would not look at it after a glance.
Instead, he fixed his gaze on something floating in the air, like a golden hoop, which was taken by Yuyanglin!
"What a mysterious rune energy!"
Yuyanglin's eyes lit up. This palm-sized golden hoop was only the thickness of chopsticks, and it exuded a mysterious power. It was engraved with tadpole-like runes, and it had a taste of communicating with the soul.
Deep, ancient, mysterious and desolate.
With a movement of Yuyanglin's mind, his fingertips cracked, and a blood drop made of colorful relics jumped out and soaked on the golden hoop.
Suddenly, the golden hoop trembles, emitting a golden light, and it flashes suddenly, turning into a golden light and disappearing.
"Soul Hoop!"
Yuyang Lin's eyes showed her spirit and exclaimed, this golden hoop turned out to be a seventh-order spiritual soldier, a half-talent soldier!
The moment of recognizing the Lord appeared directly in Yuyanglin's eyebrows, like a golden steel ring, guarding the soul of Yuyanglin, forming a mysterious guardian.
The runes on it, as if coming to life, flashed on the soul hoop. Let Yuyanglin feel a sense of security that moisturizes the soul!
"The soul hoop has seen the master."
There was a hoarse and old voice from the golden hoop, and the moment it was refined by Yuyanglin, the spirit of the original desire to resist, the blood bead that felt the Tao colorful relic turned into a blood drop, did not resist at all.
But let Yuyanglin refining.
"Very well, Wanbao Pavilion really favors me. This is a great favor. It even gave me a half-dao soldier who can protect my soul. This is probably more precious than the eighth-level spirit weapon sword!"
Yuyanglin's expression was pleasantly surprised. He felt that the soul hoop only had the effect of protecting the soul, but he was not disappointed. Instead, his eyes were full of brilliance.
This is a half-soldier capable of withstanding the three spiritual assassinations of the real-virtual realm powerhouse!
It is almost impossible for the strong of the illusion realm to break through the protection above it, and it will not hurt the soul of Yuyanglin!
The soul has a direct connection with the soul. Once the body is bombarded by the enemy, the soul will directly appear in the soul. Even if it does not come to the ground level to condense the body, the soul will not be instantly killed by the enemy.
There are half-armed soldiers guarding the soul hoop, and it takes three times for the real-virtual realm powerhouse to break the soul hoop and damage the soul of Yuyang Lin.
"My mental power is comparable to that of a real-virtual realm strong, and coupled with the role of a spirit hoop, I don't know if I can withstand a spiritual assassination of a too-virtual realm strong!"
Yuyanglin's eyes were sharp and sharp, and there was even a look of expectation.
The dragon-shaped spirit vein suppressed by the rune chain in the distance is constantly roaring and roaring, wanting to break away from the shackles and leave!
"It's still time to not refine this spiritual vein."
Yuyanglin was satisfied, with a spiritual vein, enough for Yuyanglin to cultivate to the late stage of illusion in a short period of time. Wanbao Pavilion also seems to be extremely considerate, knowing what Yuyang Lin needs most now!
"Wanbao Pavilion cultivates human genius, although it seems that there is no return, but there is a entanglement in it. Such people please come and have a chance to sea!"
Yuyanglin's consciousness exited the space ring, his eyes radiant.
"Brother Yu."
Chen Qianjun, who was meditating cross-legged to restore his mental strength, just woke up and smiled at Yuyanglin.
The eyebrows are plump and full, obviously the wounded mental power has been restored as before, and it seems that the cultivation base has been improved, and there are faint signs of stepping into the late stage of the Pill Huanjing stage.
"Brother Chen."
Yuyanglin nodded slightly towards Chen Qianjun, expressing gratitude: "Thank you Brother Chen for your help this time, allowing me to successfully kill the tyrant and Leng Guyuan."
If Chen Qianjun hadn't arranged the second half of the formation this time, and with the help of everyone, Yuyanglin would not even mention killing the tyrant and others, he might even be besieged by the four tyrants, and no one would live or die!