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"Mage Ximen, how likely is Ling Feng to break the formation?" Bai Mu asked with some worry. After all, this is a sixth-level magic formation. Normal people know that if there is no strength above the fifth-level, it would be difficult to crack it. Therefore, several people were agitated for Ling Feng.
"He is a ghost among geniuses. This mage has survived. Except for those terrible blood-bound races, he has never been in this kind of existence. If he can break through, I am afraid that his talent has already exceeded. Those races..." Ximentian's words are already very clear, and it depends on his good fortune.
Bai Ling'er also looked at Ling Feng worriedly, with her hands on her chest, as if praying that Ling Feng would succeed.
In fact, they didn't know what kind of genius Ling Feng was. He was just a little better than ordinary people with a talent, and then a lot lower than the blood line limit. All the results were obtained by his hard work.
Half an hour passed, Ling Feng's soul seemed to have explored far, far away. In order to save the soul power from losing too much in the search, Ling Feng turned it into a needle-like small.
Within the microscopic world, Ling Feng's soul power seemed to have traveled far, but it was actually just a short distance from reality, but the consumption was the same.
Ling Feng's forehead was constantly oozing sweat, and Han Yingying couldn't bear it, but he was so self-esteem that he didn't want to wipe it with that little handkerchief.
"Forget it, I didn't like him to help him wipe it. I saw that too much sweat would affect the cracking, or I would go out, just as a gratitude." Han Yingying finally found an excuse and took out Ling Feng The other girl's handkerchief was wiped on Ling Feng's forehead.
But how does she know how to wipe sweat for others? It is the same as wiping the floor. Ling Feng was really killed by her and couldn't help but open his eyes: "Beauty, let me go, my face is not the floor."
"You... Hmph! If you don't wipe it, you won't wipe it. As for me? Does anyone wipe it badly?"
Han Yingying was a little reluctant to help Ling Feng wipe the sweat, because her conscience was disturbed, and Ling Feng was the first person to wipe the sweat with her own hands. Naturally, it didn't work well, and Ling Feng's inconsiderateness made her arrogant heart start.
"Well, if you play aside, I have to break the formation. If you really want to help me, hug me so early and use your little cock to make me comfortable..." Although Ling Feng said so, but in his mind He didn't think about it at all, because he was very focused on his soul power.
"Rogue!" Han Yingying couldn't kick off Ling Feng fiercely, but the other party was breaking the formation and couldn't divide the other party's heart like this, so she bit her pink lips and cursed aggressively, turned around and walked away.
"..." Ling Feng stopped paying attention to the other party, concentrated his soul power and wandered through the formation.
At this time, everyone outside the door saw Ling Feng's very relaxed appearance, and couldn't help but secretly admire him. When he broke the formation, he could still chat like this, which was a shock to Xi Mentian who was also a mage.
Another half an hour passed, and Ling Feng's body was sweating a lot, but this time Ling Feng had entered a new space, and there seemed to be something to be discovered in that space.
"Found it~!" Ling Feng immediately took a look. There were ten light groups formed by the mysterious group. Ling Feng pressed the past and found that only five were active. Because five people had died, the mysterious number The heap is empty.
"This way, you can save some time and just use two of the five!" Ling Feng's heart was very happy. He didn't expect to encounter such a good thing. If Ling Feng's confidence according to the original plan was not enough, After all, the soul power is only half now.
Ling Feng quickly used his soul power to get acquainted with those laws, but he still couldn't catch them. Is this speed not as active as the light element? Ling Feng quickly thought of the reason. The reason was that he didn't make the seal. When he thought of it, his hands quickly tied a knot.
"I don't know if it doesn't work, the one is only used to sense the light element." Ling Feng still had some worries in his heart, but he quickly dispelled it.
Because then Ling Feng's soul power turned out to be even more agile than before, and he quickly caught those laws, and his heart was also pine for a long time, and the next thing was to copy.
This step is not very difficult for Ling Feng, because as long as one soul force is separated and both sides are doing the same activities, this is one mind and two purposes. For Ling Feng with dual attributes, this shows a lot. The advantages.
Except for Ximentian, no one knows the real difficulty of what Ling Feng is going to do. When Ximentian saw that Ling Feng had made a weird knot, he didn't really understand the type of knot. , But faintly made him feel that it was a copying spell, which would be used when using the clone.
Ling Feng was very surprised to find out that after he finished that technique, he even had a much stronger copying ability, but he quickly understood the causal connection.
"It turns out that it can be used separately like this, it's really a clone technique!"
Ling Feng's heart is more and more admired for those creators. You must know that even if many people have this ability, they will not necessarily create these. After all, many people are created because they are unwilling to disappear like this. Many have lived for a long time. Residents who practice in the deep mountains will put the created things in certain caves.
Also because there are many ordinary people who are not willing to be ordinary people will risk their lives to enter those deep mountains, hoping to get a volume of destiny-changing exercises or meta skills.
Only a quarter of an hour later, Ling Feng quickly set Han Yingying's soul certification.
Then, without stopping, Ling Feng Susu started his soul certification. All this went so well that Ling Feng couldn't believe it, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
Han Yingying, who was on the side, saw that Ling Feng’s body was sweaty and wanted to wipe it off, but when he remembered that he was kind enough to help him just now, but when he was told, he got angry and cursed in his heart. He deserved it and saw who would. Wipe your sweat!
Ling Feng didn't know that Han Yingying was scolding him. He just copied it in his heart. Xiao Mei's soul is a beast soul and does not require authentication, but it does not mean that he can enter and leave at will, because he must be entered with a person who can enter.
It took the last quarter of an hour to finally finish all the kung fu. Ling Feng breathed a sigh of relief and withdrew his soul power. He almost fainted. This soul power is owned by a person's spirit. Without it, no matter how strong it is, it is useless.
"Little rich woman, let's go." Ling Feng's eyelids were a little disobedient and could not be opened, said to Han Yingying, and walked to the door by himself.
"Ling Feng..." Han Yingying watched as Ling Feng would rather walk with bumps than protect herself. She was angry and hated, but she rushed over and put Ling Feng's arm on her pink neck. The incense rushed into Ling Feng's forehead, but Ling Feng no longer had the energy to experience it. The more he walked, the more blurred his vision.
Xiao Mei lay on the shoulders between Han Yingying and Ling Feng. As soon as she walked out of the door, Ling Feng fell on her face.
"Big Brother Ling Feng!" Bai Ling'er didn't cry, she rushed to Ling Feng's side and hugged Ling Feng's upper body in her arms, and her little hand took out a small pink handkerchief from her waist to Ling Feng. The wind wiped the sweat.
Han Yingying was also very anxious, but seeing that Bai Ling'er had already taken a step ahead, she didn't need to add to the excitement, but a deep jealousy spread in her heart.
"Sister Ling'er, thank you very much, you cleaned so well, unlike some people, like cleaning the floor."
Ling Feng said tiredly, but the words made Ling'er laugh, but Ling'er was too simple, I don't know who Ling Feng was talking about. Han Yingying on the side was so angry that she thanked others in front of her. Just fine, and said that it was not his own, so I must not chop Ling Feng into pieces, then put them in a pot and fry them, and finally feed them to the dog.
"Okay, Ling Feng, let me take you up to rest first. The soul power has been exhausted to the limit, it won't work." Han Batian said lightly, as soon as the vitality in his body came out, he lifted Ling Feng directly and floated in the air. on.
Ling Feng replied lightly, thinking, how great it is to be able to freely release the vitality, when the soul power is used, it can also attack, but this is the ability only above the creation realm.
The free release of vitality is not like that when Ling Feng's outbreak, the vitality in the body is like a fire, but you can freely control your own vitality to enter and exit freely, like soul power, but better than soul power, it can attack , And soul power cannot achieve very effective offensive power.
Just like when the Four Elders inquired about Ling Feng in the Tianshan Sect, they released the vitality and silently shattered a tile. That is a very high control ability. The difference from the soul power is that this vitality can be seen, and The factors all have a strong explosive force and can attack at any time.
Although the soul power is invisible, the soul power between the wizard and the wizard is also visible as tangible, but for those who are not the wizard, it is a very high technology.
Ling Feng has imagined countless times. If he could create an invisible kill, it would be fatal, but it can only be used in front of some low-hands. For Ling Feng, he is currently only two orders stronger than himself. The people on the left and right are opponents, so those thoughts are also dispelled.
Today's Ling Feng doesn't know what's wrong. He always thinks about creating magic element skills. This feeling is like a kind of passion = desire.
When it was the third watch outside, Han Batian found a good room above the Tianshan Sect and put Ling Feng inside to rest.
"Yingying, Ling Feng wants to save you. You are here to watch Ling Feng tonight. It's no mistake, maybe there will be Tianshan Sect nearby." Han Ba Tianshui first found an excuse for his daughter.
"Father, I don't want it. He didn't want to save me. He also wants to go out." Han Yingying looked at Bai Ling'er and felt unhappy in her heart, feeling jealous from her heart.
"If you don't have to, if you don't follow the Tianshan Sect, Ling Feng will not be trapped in it at all, listen to his father." Han Ba's innocence was a little embarrassed by Han Yingying, usually she is very clever. It happened that he died in the eyes of the joints at this time, and Han Batian turned around and walked out regardless of what he said.
"Daddy!" Han Yingying pouted aggrievedly, and sat down on the chair with anger.