In the next few days, the blind monk gradually learned about the gathering spirit array from the oral descriptions of the few people, and successfully built it.
The energy spit out in the spirit gathering array is dense like a cloud of mist, floating, and it melts into the surrounding air little by little, dissipating.
Most of the cultivation methods that Meng Ke taught them were to accumulate energy in the body, and the more energy, the stronger it was.
With these exercises, the effect of sitting in the spirit gathering array will be more than ten times that of the outside.
These energy-accumulating cultivation methods can use energy to cultivate body cells and make the body stronger. After the energy is accumulated to a very high amount, it can also deny the soul and strengthen the spiritual body of the cultivator.
The advantage of this cultivation method of accumulating energy is that as long as the energy is sufficient, the cultivation speed of the cultivator will be very fast. On the contrary, if they cultivate to a high realm, the sudden disappearance of the energy will cause great discomfort to their body and soul. The castle in the sky collapsed and weakened rapidly.
At present, for ordinary people who are struggling to survive, it is the kingly way to quickly become stronger. As for whether they will cultivate too quickly and collapse their realm...
Let's wait until we live on this question!
For them, lack of power is the greatest original sin, unforgivable.
These days, blind monks have carved spirit gathering formations on many open spaces in the camp. Countless people crowded into these areas after sleepless nights, indulging in the comfort of the rapidly growing power like a demon.
People's pursuit of power has far exceeded their enthusiasm for money in the past.
This is what the blind monk is worried about, but this scene seems to be irreversible, and he is rushing away like a row into the abyss.
The eyes of these people looking at them are not the same as before. In the eyes of many of them, there is a kind of eagerness to try, it is a kind of war, and there is a slight provocation.
In the past, they had a grudge against blind monks who didn't teach everyone how to practice. The blind monks also said that they were too old to practice...
Now they can also cultivate. For thirty years in Hedong and thirty years in Hexi, they practiced desperately to hope that one day they would be able to defeat the blind monk, and tell him with their strength how stupid his decision was.
The blind monk looked at the people who were walking in front of him with their heads held high, frowning, and the more worried they became.
Isn't that the modern man who is big in the sky and the earth, and Laozi is the biggest
All middle-aged people have experienced social beatings, and each one has their own ideas and is very assertive.
Now they also have the power to manage such a group of people, which is an extremely troublesome thing.
But at this moment, a man came to the camp.
Originally, the blind monk who had gathered with all the heroes to discuss solutions, hurried out with everyone at once.
Outside the camp, a blue-skinned weirdo stood there.
"Mage Ryze."
The blind monk bowed respectfully, and the group of people behind him immediately lowered their heads.
If Soraka, the son of the stars in the alliance, is the mortal closest to the gods, then the wandering mage is the pinnacle of human magic.
The legendary man with the title of the creator of magic.
Some even suspected that he was already a magical creature, not a human.
In any case, no one knows his power, and no one will question it.
"Is it Li Qing?"
Ryze's eyes filled with magical energy burst into dazzling white light, and he calmly watched the blind monk.
"You gave up magic, but you also found your own way. It's my regret that I didn't meet you in Rune Land. I didn't expect to see you in this world."
Ryze is the predecessor of all of them, not only in age, but also in understanding of strength. Everyone knew that he was in Zhanzheng College, but few people could see him.
This is a magician who is comparable to the gods.
"Blindness doesn't affect me at all. Giving up magic is also my choice. I trust my heart more than magic."
While talking, a group of people walked towards the camp.
Meng Ke's approach is simple and rude. He directly instills knowledge and accumulates energy like a battery. Blind monks and the others know that Meng Ke's goal is the same as theirs, but the process came too fast, making some people uncomfortable.
The appearance of Ryze was a pleasant surprise, and they did not expect this legendary mage to come here.
With such a presence in charge, they don't have to worry about chaos in the camp.
For Ryze's power, they are assured that no one can turn the waves under his hands.
"The person who created this magic circle has a deep understanding of magic, and he arranged all the guiding trajectories of this magic circle to an extremely subtle level." Ryze looked at the spirit gathering circle arranged in the open space with admiration.
People came and went around the Spirit Gathering Array. People looked at this blue-skinned weirdo curiously, surprised, discussed, and feared.
The blind monk didn't expect that Ryze was surprised when he saw the spirit gathering array for the first time, and secretly paid attention to it.
"The person who created this magic circle is at the camp." Said, the blind monk led the way and led everyone to the location of the magic tower.
A group of them couldn't see through Meng Ke's strength, so they were always afraid of him, and they couldn't let go of the last precaution in their hearts.
After all, he is an unfamiliar powerhouse, his strength is unfathomable, and his every move is affecting the entire camp.
Now that Ryze is here, a group of people feel that they have found the backbone.
As long as Ryze can see through Meng Ke's strength and preside over the order of the camp, they will be able to let go of their last fears.
This is a check and balance force, completely eliminating their previous discussions, and once again confirming the hard truth of big fists.
It can be said that Ryze's sudden appearance is very timely.
At this moment, when a group of people was about to reach the stone platform, they saw Meng Ke's figure there from a distance.
A pure white robe, as if there are countless soft lights emitting from the body.
The energy condensed in his hands, spun rapidly, and the richness seemed to be substantial.
In the end, under the gaze of countless people, the energy condensed into a deep purple crystal in Meng Ke's hand.
The purple crystal is full of stars, endlessly deep, and everyone who sees it can't help but indulge in it, and take a few more glances.
The blind monk can sense that there is a stream of energy condensed in the crystal, and it is all stored in the crystal during the circulation, and it does not leak at all.
Meng Ke took some from it, but soon, the energy in midair poured into it, filling the vacancy.
This crystal is like a battery that can be recharged anytime and anywhere by itself. As long as it is in an area covered by energy, how much it is missing will immediately be filled up by itself.
Meng Ke gave the crystal to an ordinary person under the stone platform, who was immediately excited.