Mr. Wuliu seemed to be driven into panic by Yang Fan.
The momentum on his body was booming, and a spiritual will that far surpassed that of a junior king suddenly descended, directly exerting pressure on Yang Fan and Wang Zhe.
Wang Zhe looked shocked and confused.
Shocked by Mr. Wu Liu's power.
I was confused because I didn't even fart, so why was Chi Yu in trouble? Could it be that his superb appearance got him into trouble again
This old man is so old, why is he still so jealous
Fortunately, the Yuanling on Wang Zhe's head immediately covered his body with a layer of spiritual defense while he was under heavy pressure.
Otherwise, even if he has advanced to the seventh level of martial arts and the sixth level of mental master, he will still be forced to lie on the ground like a dead dog unable to move by this extremely powerful will pressure.
But even so, Wang Zhe was suppressed until he was so naked that it was difficult to stand up.
Although Yuan Ling's spiritual power is powerful, under Mr. Wu Liu's strong mental will, at most it can only ensure that her master is not pressed into the ground.
Well, even if you have to lose.
You should also lose with dignity and handsomeness.
The most important thing is, don't hit the ground face first.
Yang Fan narrowed his eyes, but he didn't expect the old man's reaction to be so strong.
What does this mean
This shows that there may really be some hidden reward in this level, but it was just hidden by this black-hearted old man.
It may not be impossible.
This old man has a criminal record, and the cup of spiritual tea before was the best proof.
"The power of a king!"
Yang Fan slowly enveloped his whole body with the power of a king, and then his body sank slightly and his waist was slightly bent, which was enough to withstand the mental will exerted on him by Mr. Wu Liu.
"You have absorbed a trace of the king-level spiritual will of the mysterious king Mr. Wu Liu, and your heart has been touched. The power of the king has been slightly strengthened, with spiritual power +50, spiritual will +10, and soul strength +20."
"You have absorbed a trace of the king-level spiritual will of the mysterious king Mr. Wu Liu, and your heart has been touched. The power of the king has been slightly strengthened, with spiritual power +50, spiritual will +10, and soul strength +20."
“…”
Yang Fan was delighted.
I feel like this old gentleman is really a good person!
He was giving away this now and that now, which made him feel a little embarrassed to receive it. He was just like a boy giving away money, right
Originally I just wanted to deceive him before leaving, but unexpectedly I got an unexpected gain so quickly.
It makes him not want to leave now.
Once, twice, five times, ten times...
Yang Fan's absorption speed was very fast, and he had swallowed it more than twenty times in a short time.
Although the mental power that can be obtained each time is not very much, the rhythm is too frequent.
In just such a short time, in less than ten seconds, I gained more than a thousand points of mental energy, which is pretty cool!
Yang Fan felt very happy and wished that Mr. Wu Liu could hold on for a little longer, preferably ten or eight minutes. Maybe he could reach the upper limit of one hundred thousand spiritual points in one fell swoop and directly break through to the realm of a spiritual master.
"Eh? What's going on? Why is my aura constantly weakening?!"
Mr. Wuliu's figure swayed, and he quickly retracted his outward spirit and will, staring at Yang Fan with a look of surprise.
At the beginning, he didn't pay too much attention. After all, when exerting mental pressure and exerting mental will, some additional losses are inevitable.
But with the continuous loss of spiritual will, he soon discovered that when his external spiritual will came into contact with Yang Fan's body, all of it obediently got into Yang Fan's body and became Yang Fan's way to improve his cultivation. Nutrients!
What the hell!
A guy who dares to say that he is not a thief and does not even let go of other people's spiritual will, what is he if he is not a thief
No wonder he always felt that something was wrong. The speed of the loss of soul power had increased significantly. It had been causing trouble for a long time, and it was all caused by this little thief!
"But what the hell kind of innate ability is this? Why can he directly absorb and refine the willpower released by others?"
Mr. Wu Liu said that in his long life, he had never seen such shameless stealing skills.
He secretly checked the total amount of his soul. In just a minute or so, his soul source was reduced by 1%. Mr. Wu Liu shivered with distress, feeling that his shadow became even more phantom.
Fortunately, he noticed it in time and restrained himself in time, otherwise in a while, he might be sucked dry by this little thing Yang Fan.
"Also, this guy is clearly not at the king level, so how can he have the power of a king?"
"And this is a secret realm of martial arts. Doesn't it mean that except for the natives here and gatekeepers like them who can have pseudo-king-level strength, doesn't it mean that the cultivation strength of all outsiders will be limited to below the king-level?"
"Why is it that Yang Fan can so easily use the power of a king that should not appear in this secret realm? Doesn't it make sense?"
Mr. Wuliu was surprised and doubtful, and there was a hint of fear and retreat in his eyes when he looked at Yang Fan.
I can't afford it.
People who have cultivated heaven-level illusion formations like Dream Reality to the state of Great Perfection and whose strength is comparable to him as a gatekeeper, the same illusion spell will no longer have the corresponding effect on Yang Fan.
Moreover, just now he even brought out his trump card. His king-level mental will is so awesome. Who can stop him under normal circumstances? Who can't be so frightened that he lies on the ground with his mind trembling
But in fact, his spiritual will not only failed to frighten Yang Fan, but Yang Fan even took the opportunity to steal a lot of soul energy. What else could he do? If he continued, his ghost soul might be destroyed. Got screwed.
"Hey! Why did you stop!"
Yang Fan raised his head and glanced at Mr. Wuliu a little unhappily, and said, still unfinished:
"Old sir, keep going. We young people just need to be dealt with. We need old gentlemen like you to educate us. Come on, don't stop!"
After finally breathing a sigh of relief, Wang Zhe, who had just climbed up from under the table, twitched the corner of his mouth. He felt that his little cousin was scared to death. Why was he starting to have a bit of a masochistic tendency
Even if you want to provoke someone to seek death, you can't do it so directly.
That is the mental coercion of a king. If you do this, if the old man is stimulated and gets mad, he may really crush him to death!
Wang Zhe felt like he was going crazy.
He can't keep up with the thinking rhythm of his little cousin.
Mr. Wu Liu also twitched the corner of his mouth.
Again
What a wonderful thought. Do you really think that I am a money-giving boy
That is my original strength. It took me hundreds of years to accumulate such strength. How could I take advantage of you, a little thief, so easily
Mr. Wu Liu's spirit tightened and his breath was restrained. He looked at Yang Fan warily, not daring to let any more of his spirit and will leak out.
"Forget it!" Mr. Wu Liu glanced at Yang Fan cautiously, suddenly shrugged, and sighed as if he was resigned to his fate: "Since you have discovered the flaw, I will no longer hide it."
"Little friend Yang Fan just said it right. In fact, the big front door just now is just your reward for completing the previous level."
"And this level actually has a hidden reward. It tests your understanding and learning ability of the Heaven-level Illusion Array. As long as you can practice the Heaven-level Illusion Array of Dream Reality to the entry level or even the spiritual realm, you can Obtain a complete phantom array diagram from me to help you quickly achieve a breakthrough in your ability to control the phantom array to a perfect state."
Speaking of this, Mr. Wu Liu glanced at Yang Fan awkwardly.
"However, this little friend Yang Fan's talent in the illusion array is so amazing. He has mastered and refined this dreamy and realistic heaven-level illusion array to the state of great perfection without even the slightest guidance from me. .”
"Looking at the method he used when he cast the illusion just now and the reality of the scenery he transformed, it is not far from the strength of my array. The so-called array reward has naturally become a joke."
"So, it's not that I don't want to give it. It's just that the remaining rewards are useless to little friend Yang Fan and won't be of much use anymore."
The old man spoke the truth, as if he really meant what he said.
Yang Fan glanced at the old man suspiciously, a little unconvinced.
After saying so much, there are still no benefits to farts, which is equivalent to saying it in vain.
He finally figured it out. This bad old man was very evil and cruel. Who knew if he was deliberately deceiving them now
"You have been in the dreamy reality of the heaven-level spiritual energy illusion array for one minute, and your heart has been touched. Your understanding of the dreamy reality array has been further deepened, your array experience +1, and your skill proficiency +100."
The system prompts.
The skills and experience that Yang Fan can obtain have become less, which means that his dream-realistic formation ability will soon be on par with the illusion formation in front of him. By then, there will be no secrets left for him here. .
"However, if you really want it, I won't be stingy." Mr. Wu Liu glanced at Wang Zhe next to Yang Fan and said, "This diagram is not very helpful to Yang Fan, but this If you, little friend Wang Zhe, are willing, you can try to accept my inheritance of formation diagrams."
Wang Zhe was stunned.
What is this going to do? Is Wang Zhe going to have his fortune turn again
Magic array master.
Has an unpopular profession that is as rare as soul refiner now begun to open its warm embrace to him
"I do not want!"
Wang Zhe shook his head decisively without hesitation.
He knew very well what he was made of, a mental loser who couldn't even refine half a cup of ninth-level spiritual tea. What kind of illusionist was he
More importantly, facing this bad old man, he has always been jealous of his peerless appearance and is very petty. He has given him a small stumbling block more than once during this period. But now he suddenly becomes so enthusiastic. There must be a conspiracy. !
Humph, it's all a trick, he won't fall for it!
(End of chapter)