The next day, the training ground next to Jinghu Lake.
All the members of the Feng Pavilion gathered here, and there was no end in sight. Although the Feng Pavilion was gradually declining before Zhou Yuan came, the so-called rotten ship also had three catties of nails. This kind of background was quite extraordinary.
At this moment, countless eyes all looked at a slender figure standing on the bluestone ahead with deep awe.
"Meet the pavilion master!"
Thousands of people saluted together, and the battle was not small.
Zhou Yuan waved his hand and sat down directly. Today, he is going to prepare for the flame festival and practice the spirits of the Fengge people.
"All the souls are summoned." Zhou Yuan's voice resounded in everyone's ears.
Hearing Zhou Yuan's order, everyone was sitting cross-legged, and the light of their brows and souls flickered. In the next moment, thousands of souls rose from their heavenly spirit cover and floated above their heads.
Thousands of souls appeared at the same time. The scene was quite spectacular. Even Zhou Yuan couldn't help but slapped his tongue. He glanced away, and saw that among the thousands of souls, only the two hundred in the front appeared. It is extraordinarily solid, and looks like a real person.
This is the soul of stepping into reality!
And behind that, all the other spirits had the meaning of illusion, which showed that those spirits were only in the virtual realm, but the luster of the spirits should be in the late stage of the virtual realm.
Thousands of gods and spirits gathered together, which seemed to be extremely messy, and there were winds roaring in the wind island all year round. When the wind passed by, some virtual spirits suddenly screamed and swayed, as if they were going to go with the wind.
So the whole scene is extremely chaotic.
Obviously, although these Feng Pavilion people are extremely comfortable in controlling their physical bodies and Origin Qi, they pay very little attention to their own souls, but they are normal. Except for people like Zhou Yuan, who have dual cultivation of Origin Qi, they are generally alone. People who cultivate Origin Qi seldom put their minds on Divine Soul. In their opinion, the power of Divine Soul is enough. If there is time, it is better to absorb and refine some Heaven and Earth Origin Qi.
Zhou Yuan looked helplessly at the chaotic scene, waved his sleeves and dozens of beast soul crystals shot out.
Roar!
The soul crystal shattered, and dozens of beast souls roared out immediately. These beast souls were all at the fifth rank before they were alive.
"Exterminate these beast souls." Zhou Yuan shouted.
Dozens of beast souls rushed towards the spirits of the wind pavilions with their teeth and claws, but the latter and others were panicked, because they were only in the state of spirits at this time, and there was no source of energy to mobilize, but they were very good at the power of the spirits. The control is extremely jerky, so for a time, the lineup of thousands of souls was shocked by dozens of fifth-grade beast souls.
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But fortunately, not everyone is waste wood. Someone always has control over the power of the soul, so there are a number of soul needles condensed and formed, fighting with those beast souls.
After half a stick of incense, the beast souls in the field were finally wiped out.
And Zhou Yuan on the bluestone looked at this scene with a dark complexion, thousands of souls, as long as he knows how to operate the power of the souls, those beast souls can be easily wiped out. It can be seen that the members of the wind pavilion have the power of the souls. How bad is the use of.
What qualifications does this state have to snatch Tianyang Yan from the other three pavilions
The chaos in the field subsided, and the Fengge people looked at Zhou Yuan's dark complexion, and knew that their performance was extremely poor. They all calmed down immediately, and the atmosphere did not dare to make a sound.
Behind Zhou Yuan, Ye Bingling was also a little embarrassed. In the past, Feng Pavilion was in charge of her and Chen Beifeng, but neither of them agreed with each other. Instead, they messed up Feng Pavilion. As for why these people control the power of the soul So bad? It's not because of the Tianyan Festival in previous years, they all have the mentality of eating scraps...
And seeing Feng Ge so acquainted with the other three pavilions, they didn't mind leaving some leftovers cold.
Zhou Yuan let out a sigh of relief. He was really depressed. He thought that Feng Ge might not be so good in spirit, but he never expected it to be so bad.
If Fengge people's origin qi cultivation base can barely be beaten, then this divine soul cultivation base can really only be described in a bad word. It must have been cultivated for so many years, they used the power of divine soul to fight. The number of times is very few.
Expecting them to compete with Huo Pavilion, who are unsteady at this station? Zhou Yuan felt that it was better for him to go heads-up.
Shaking his head helplessly, Zhou Yuan said solemnly, "Starting from today, I will practice three hours a day, drill two people as a group, and operate each other's power to attack.
"I don't ask you to turn the power of the soul into a fascinating way, but at least you can reach the point where you can initially control the power of the soul! Otherwise, this time the sky flame festival, it is better not to be ashamed!"
Hearing Zhou Yuan's voice of hating iron but not steel, everyone was scornful.
"Each commander has jurisdiction over their respective subordinates. After ten days, I will do another test. If it looks like this, I will deduct this month's return to the source coins!"
Hearing Zhou Yuan’s words, everyone’s heart trembled immediately. This punishment is not a light one. After all, you must know that the monthly salary of their Fengge members is seventy return to source coins. If it is deducted for one month, then But a huge loss.
The leaders did not dare to neglect, and immediately shouted angrily, chasing away the men and horses under their command, and the training grounds scattered around Jinghu Lake in groups of two began to exercise their souls.
Zhou Yuan watched this hot scene, his dark complexion was a little better, he knew it was strange.
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Without them, the pavilion master of Fengge has been hanging in the air for many years, and no one is in charge, it will inevitably become a mess of sand.
"It seems that I am also a bit overestimating the mastery of the big guy." Yi Qiushui sighed on the side. She was still refuting Ye Bingling yesterday, but she didn't expect to be beaten today.
Zhou Yuan also sighed in his heart. Although he has begun to step up time training, the control of the power of the soul cannot be improved overnight. He feels that this time the sky flame festival, if he is to count on them to withstand the fire pavilion. , I'm afraid the difficulty is not small.
At this time, there were some afterglows of the power of the soul in the heaven and the earth rushing from all directions.
Zhou Yuan flicked his fingers, and a few drops of sparks popped out, directly burning out those aftermaths in an instant.
Those sparks are naturally transformed by soul inflammation.
Zhou Yuan stared at the sparks that had dissipated, and sighed in his heart: "Soul flames are still the most destructive in a battle between souls and souls."
"If you can condense the power of the spirits of the Fengge people and turn them into soul flames, then it will be amazing..." Zhou Yuan thought for a while, and then gave a wry smile. He is really a bit whimsical.
Soul flames can only be derived from the Divine Soul of Transformation, so no matter how many people here, it is probably impossible to condense a trace of soul flame.
He shook his head and was about to stand up.
However, at that moment, he seemed to suddenly remember something, his body suddenly stiffened, and a strange light appeared in his eyes.
Because at this moment, a source technique passed in his heart.
"Soul Lamp Art..."
One of Cangxuan's seven techniques, the technique of peak-relief of Lingwen Peak, the technique of soul lamp!
At the beginning of the Cangxuanzong Holy War, Zhou Yuan clearly saw that although Ye Ge had never stepped into the Transformation Realm Divine Soul, with this technique, he condensed the soul flame!
Zhou Yuan's eyes flickered, and there was a hint of excitement. After a long while, he took out a jade slip and painted some materials in it with the power of the soul.
Earth Soul Bone, Yin Kwai Wood, Dark Bull Blood...
There are hundreds of materials in the forest, and these materials are all necessary for practicing the spirit lamp art.
"Qiu Shui, these materials should be collected as quickly as possible at any cost." Zhou Yuan handed the jade slip to Yi Qiushui.
Yi Qiushui saw Zhou Yuan's solemn expression. Although he didn't know what he wanted to do, he still took it and nodded seriously.
Zhou Yuan sighed deeply. Originally, his next source technique was to practice Shadow Immortal Technique first, but who would have thought that the Flame Sacrifice would suddenly come on this day. In order to deal with it, he could only move Shadow Immortal Technique a little bit back. Putting this soul lamp technique training on the agenda...
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