After selecting several books on formations and martial arts in a row, Ye Feng was very dissatisfied. Finally, he fixed his eyes on this general outline of formations, and actually chose a book on formations and explanations.
The so-called general outline of formations is not a book on formations and martial arts, but an explanation of formations, analyzing some of the essence of formations, allowing practitioners to understand for themselves whether they can lay out a set of formations, and provide more information for those who set up the formations. Large display space.
When Ye Feng finished speaking, a golden ray of light shot out from the general outline of the formation, and shot into the center of Ye Feng's eyebrows. A large number of golden words appeared, as if engraved in Ye Feng's soul sea.
"What an exquisite general outline of the formation. Although you can't arrange the formation immediately, as long as you understand the essence of it, are you still afraid that you won't know the way of the formation?"
Ye Feng felt the golden words and with a frightened tone, he thought he had made the right choice.
After selecting the formation, there was no need for Ye Feng to stay any longer. A portal appeared in front of him. Ye Feng stepped out and found that Yue Wuhen and Luo Yifeng came out together. It seemed that they had chosen their own martial arts.
The three of them looked at each other and smiled, and walked towards the third floor together. The three of them felt sympathy for each other and showed admiration.
"Junior Brother Ye, there are some things I don't know whether I should say or not."
Luo Yifeng broke the silence, and the three of them walked towards the third floor. Luo Yifeng spoke at this time.
"Senior Brother Luo, please speak!"
"There was absolutely no need for you to injure the two of them just now. As the champion of the inner sect competition, you can join any elder's sect as long as you want. Even true disciples have to be afraid of three points. At least there is one more backing."
Luo Yifeng had a puzzled tone.
"I prefer to be a loner and don't like to be restrained. With senior brother's talents, the ten elders should have offered me an olive branch. I don't know if senior brother has agreed."
Ye Feng still showed gratitude in his eyes and asked.
"Hahaha, it seems that we are all the same kind of people. I don't like to be restricted by others, so I just refused."
Luo Yifeng seemed to understand what Ye Feng was thinking. Only pressure can provide motivation. If you are in a state of ease, it will be difficult to make any progress in cultivation. Cultivating is like sailing against the current. Once you go with the wind and the current, if you encounter a countercurrent, either the boat will capsize or you will die.
"Senior Brother Yue, I heard that Elder Kun Tong wants to accept you as a closed disciple. I wonder if you have agreed."
Luo Yifeng turned his head and asked Yue Wuhen.
"I'm still thinking about it. After hearing what you said, it suddenly dawned on me that once you practice cultivation, you have to rely on yourself and external forces. You will never become a strong person."
A strong aura emanated from Yue Wuhen's body, and her thin body seemed to suddenly become taller.
After the three people finished speaking, they all laughed together. A series of laughter extended from the fourth floor to the third floor. Many people looked at the three people with doubts in their eyes, as if they were looking at three lunatics.
"What are you two planning to do? Are you going to Xuanyang Tower to practice?"
Luo Yifeng has a more cheerful personality, while Yue Wuhen rarely talks, and Ye Feng falls in between the two.
"I'll go back to Yizhongtian first. There are some things that need to be dealt with."
After Yue Wuhen lost to Ye Feng, her temperament seemed to have changed, she had gained more motivation, and her whole person was much more cheerful. No wonder Hunyuan Zhenren said that he had untied the knot in his heart.
"Well, let's say goodbye and meet again when we have the chance!"
After bidding farewell to Yue Wuhen, Luo Yifeng and Ye Feng appeared in Xuanyang Tower, intending to use the sect's rewards to practice hard.
The law of time on the sixth level is twelve times that of the outside. One day outside and twelve days inside. Ye Feng gets ten days, which is equivalent to one hundred and twenty days. Ye Feng has been practicing for less than half a year.
After explaining the purpose of his visit, Ye Feng entered the room that had been prepared. After entering, the rich spiritual energy rushed to his face, as if it could wrap Ye Feng's body.
"What a rich aura, several levels higher than the fifth level."
After entering, Ye Feng let out a burst of emotion.
Time is tight. Although there is one day outside and twelve days inside, Ye Feng still feels that he does not have enough time. During this retreat, Ye Feng plans to refine the cold spirit beads. The refining will take a while, and Ye Feng has to take time to understand the general outline of the formation. It is estimated to take longer.
As for the Four Symbol Pills and the Ambergris Pill, Ye Feng plans to leave them to his parents. Ye Feng already has a trace of dragon power. Even if the Four Symbol Pills are taken, it will be minimal. The Ambergris Pills can wash the marrow and cut the hair, which is just suitable for his mother to refine.
Because the realm had only been broken not long ago, Desert Zhilan had not taken it, and was not in a hurry to refine the True Essence Pill. Instead, he took out the Cold Spirit Bead. A chill overflowed, and the temperature of the entire training room suddenly dropped.
"It's so cold. This cold spirit bead must be at least five hundred years old. It's really a good thing."
Ye Feng's face showed joy. With this cold spirit bead, he can awaken the Yin Dantian. By then, the Dantian will be expanded and his strength will be doubled again.
"The Nine Hell Demonic Cauldron appears!"
Ye Feng summoned, and a black hole appeared. Ye Feng sent the Cold Spirit Pearl into it. At this time, the Nine Hell Demon Cauldron was already empty. The bones of the dragon were completely absorbed by Ye Feng, allowing Ye Feng's body to be upgraded to the Tianwu realm.
The terrifying cold air decomposed from the Nine Hell Demonic Cauldron. Ye Feng felt that his whole body was frozen. This yin energy seemed to be able to freeze people's souls. Ye Feng almost didn't freeze.
The magic flames burst out with a whoosh and began to calcine the cold spirit beads. A trace of cyan mist appeared. This was the air of ice. After being decomposed, the Yin Dantian produced a suction force to absorb the air of ice.
The small black beads in the Yin Dantian began to rotate and make a hissing sound. The green mist was absorbed by the beads and became more shiny. The shape of the beads was changing and getting bigger and bigger.
Ye Feng increased the speed of refining, not caring about the slightest chill coming from his body. Only by integrating the ice energy with his body would this cold feeling disappear.
Time passed by minute by second. Although the Cold Spirit Bead was only the size of a table tennis ball, it only shrunk in size after one day of refining. The rich cold air was peeled off bit by bit, and the black bead in the Yin Dantian gradually became larger. , also becomes more shiny.
Ye Feng increased the speed of refining, and the purple magic flame burst out with a whoosh. The dissolution speed of the Cold Spirit Pearl suddenly accelerated. Ye Feng could not imagine that if there was no Nine Hell Demon Cauldron, and it was replaced by an ordinary martial arts realm, it would have been destroyed by the Cold Spirit Pearl. Bing Zhenqi froze to death.
Being in the Xuanyang Tower, he could not feel the passage of time at all and could only rely on the funnel to calculate time. When Ye Feng opened his eyes for the third time, ten days had passed. He did not expect that the spiritual energy contained in the cold spirit bead was so rich. .
The main reason is that Ye Feng's strength is too low. If he is strong, he can refine it all in one breath. It is only a five-hundred-year-old cold spirit bead. If the ten thousand-year cold spirit bead is rumored to be able to freeze for three thousand miles.
The Yin Dantian is constantly being developed, and there are bursts of chill inside. The dark bead is like a black star, shining with dark light. The bursts of chill follow the beads, pass through Ye Feng's veins, and merge with Ye Feng.
Even though Ye Feng had refined the Ice Qi, when the cold air entered his muscles and veins, he still felt chills throughout his body. He shivered. Ye Feng got used to the discomfort caused by the Ice Qi.
The cold spirit bead slowly shrank, leaving only the size of a small fingernail. As the more pure magic flame appeared, with a hiss, it turned into the last wisp of light mist and was completely absorbed by the Yin Dantian.
"Click, click!"
There was a clicking sound from the Yin Dantian, as if an egg had been cracked, or as if a statue of time and space had been infinitely expanded.
"Weng!"
There was a restlessness in the entire training room, and the surrounding spiritual energy became restless and began to pour into Ye Feng's body crazily, turning into liquid and filling the Yin Dantian.
"Awaken!"
Ye Feng shouted loudly, and the Yin Dantian was completely awakened. The area inside was infinitely enlarged. The spiritual energy that had just been swallowed turned into liquid and merged into the Yin Dantian. The thickness of Ye Feng's true energy was rapidly increasing.
Although the realm has not improved, the thickness and purity of Ye Feng's true energy are increasing at a crazy speed.
In just one breath, the spiritual energy in the training room was swallowed up by Ye Feng, and a large amount of spiritual energy surged up from below the ground again, forming a new cycle.
After absorbing it for a whole day, Ye Feng finally filled the Yin Dantian to the point of saturation. It took Ye Feng half a month to refine the Cold Spirit Bead.
"I feel like I can defeat Yue Wuhen without the ruthless style now!"
Ye Feng's eyes flashed with a strong fighting spirit. The battle was not over yet, and Ye Feng was still unfinished. Presumably Yue Wuhen's strength was also improving at this time.
After spending a day to stabilize his realm, Ye Feng originally planned to refine the True Yuan Pill, but finally gave up. He first understood the general outline of the formation and waited for a while to refine the True Yuan Pill.
The function of the True Yuan Pill is to strengthen the foundation and cultivate the Yuan, improve the purity of the True Qi, and gradually move it closer to the True Yuan, which will greatly shorten the time for promotion to the Tianwu realm in the future.
If you want to advance to the Tianwu realm, you need to compress and purify the true energy, and gradually turn it into a solid shape, commonly known as true essence. When it is displayed, it is called vitality. If Ye Feng swallows the true essence pill, it will speed up the purity of the solid true energy and break through to the Tianwu realm in the future. It will reduce a lot of difficulty.
Closing his eyes and meditating, Ye Feng found the golden words in the sea of souls and began to understand them carefully. The general outline of the formations counted a thousand formations. Ye Feng needed to figure them out one by one to understand the secrets of the formations and simplify them. For Fan, create your own formation method.
Sancai Formation, Qian Kun Fire and Thunder Formation, Water Spirit Formation...
Ye Feng observes each formation and understands its meaning. A new door gradually opens towards Ye Feng. The way of formation and martial arts have the same goal. In fact, after practicing, no matter what it is, the purpose is to cultivate immortality and become a Taoist.
Time passed day by day, and a month passed in the blink of an eye. Ye Feng still closed his eyes and meditated without opening his eyes. At the Earth Martial Realm, it was basically not a problem to go without eating or drinking for a month, as long as there was a supply of spiritual energy.
"call!"
Another month passed. Ye Feng took a deep breath, opened his eyes, and a flash of understanding flashed through his eyes. He stood up slowly, his whole body already stiff.
After two consecutive months of meditating, Ye Feng was already exhausted. When he moved his body, ten spirit stones appeared in his hands, forming various strange shapes on the ground. (To be continued)