In the stone chamber deep in Liudao City, Yu Wenlei sat cross-legged and meditated, comprehending the unexpected magical martial arts, the eight-armed magical power! Unlike Wings of the Mingpeng, this magical power can be learned quickly. He studied it for a whole night, but he didn't even scratch the surface. The use of the power of the physical body by the eight-armed magical power simply amazed him.
"There's no other way, let's just keep going steadily and learn bit by bit..."
Yu Wenlei smiled slightly and felt very happy. He secretly made up his mind that from today on, half of his daily practice time will be spent on understanding this magical power. As long as the magical power reaches 10% in the future, that is when he will truly show his prowess!
In the early morning, Yu Wenlei got up and left the stone room. As soon as he reached the door, brothers Wu Bao and Qin Kui, as well as Zhang Han and Liu Ying were all blocking the door.
"What are you doing?"
"Brother, you have come out. Why did your practice make such a big noise? If you don't come out, I will break in!" Wu Bao said strangely. Seeing Yu Wenlei, they all breathed a sigh of relief.
Well……
Yu Wenlei laughed dryly. He must have failed to control his physical body well, especially the black dragon phantom, which was really moving. After asking, he found out that the entire Liudao City was shaking frequently last night.
Wu Bao was still asking curiously, but Yu Wenlei casually gave him a careless look and got over it. However, this guy has been crazy about fighting recently and always invites Yu Wenlei to fight.
Of course, Yu Wenlei refused every time. With his current strength, he would not necessarily lose even if he faced Qin Kui, so he decided not to attack Wu Bao.
Yu Wenlei came to the Six Swordsmen camp, walked around, and found an open space about a thousand feet in diameter, which was very suitable for setting up the spirit gathering array.
Acting immediately, he began to condense the formation seals and shoot them into the surrounding void one by one. It would be difficult to arrange this second-grade spirit gathering formation before he had a mental breakthrough.
Fortunately, after his mental power broke through the second level soul realm, it became much easier to arrange the formation. He had thought about it many times on the way back to Da Feng, and now he was quite smooth in doing it.
When hundreds of formation seals were submerged into the void, mysterious fluctuations suddenly occurred in this land of thousands of feet. The space showed a vague flow of spiritual power, as if the essence was visible, which was mysterious and extraordinary.
"Such a rich spiritual power, 50% richer than outside! It is indeed a second-grade spirit gathering array..." Yu Wenlei walked into the array, felt it carefully, and couldn't help but nodded with satisfaction, practicing in this array. , the progress will definitely be much faster, especially for the people in white under the Linggang realm, the cultivation speed is likely to be doubled!
"This...spirit gathering array!"
At this time, the four people who followed were all shocked. Although Zhang Han and Liu Ying didn't know what the Spirit Gathering Formation was, they could clearly feel the difference in spiritual power within the formation. How could they not be surprised!
And with Wu Bao and Qin Kui's vision, they naturally recognized it on the spot.
"Second-grade spirit gathering array!"
The burly Qin Kui also rarely showed a look of shock. He knew that looking at the entire Western Xinjiang, the total number of forces that could possess the second-grade spirit gathering array would probably not exceed a hundred. They were all huge monsters that shocked one party. However, right in front of me, a small force that didn't even have a high-level spirit king had a second-grade spirit gathering array!
"Brother, you..." Lian Wu Bao and Qin Kui, the Xuan Ye twins who once dominated the Western Border, also admired Yu Wen Lei.
"Brother Wu Bao, Brother Qin Kui, this second-grade spirit gathering formation is of great importance and must be kept secret!" Yu Wenlei said solemnly, then turned around and said: "Zhang Han, starting from today, the Six Swordsmen camp Outsiders will never be allowed to enter. During the initial period, one hundred people can be arranged to enter the formation to practice every day, but whoever spreads this formation will definitely be severely punished!"
"Yes, big boss!"
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A spirit gathering formation appeared in the camp of the Six Blades. Almost all the members of the Six Blades had never heard of it, but this did not hinder their enthusiasm. Under Zhang Han's arrangement, members of the Six Swordsmen walked into the Spirit Gathering Array to practice one after another. Feeling the rich spiritual power that penetrated their nostrils, they couldn't help but feel excited on their faces.
Yuwen Lei originally wanted to practice in the Spirit Gathering Array, but before that, he first went to Yang Xinghe's place.
Whoosh!
A black shadow flashed and quickly landed in Yang Xinghe's yard. Yu Wenlei slowly walked over and saw Mr. Yang waiting quietly with his eyes closed, as if he had been waiting for him for a long time. As soon as he was admitted to the hospital, he sensed a weak amplitude in Mr. Yang's mental power, which he would never have noticed before the breakthrough in mental power.
"Mr. Yang, I'm back." Yu Wenlei said with a slight cup of his hand.
"Second Soul Realm! Good boy, it has only been so long, but your mental power has already caught up with me..." Yang Xinghe couldn't help but sigh a few words, and then his expression immediately became solemn, "Is there any news here? ?”
Hearing this, Yu Wenlei nodded lightly and briefly recounted his experience in the Yang family, especially when he met Grandma Xi in the Thorn Mountains before leaving. The conspiracy he finally deduced made Mr. Yang horrified.
"Is this what happened? Then young master, isn't he..."
"Mr. Yang, you don't have to worry too much. Sooner or later, I will meet Yang Can again. At that time, I will definitely tell him the truth."
"Oh, that's all we can do." Yang Xinghe sighed, "By the way, you said Granny Xi is back?"
"Yes, Mr. Yang, who is Granny Xi? She seems to care about Yang Can very much."
"Grandma Xi is one of the most senior people in the Yang family. Her strength is unfathomable. I know that even the old family leader Yang Wuxu wants to call her aunt, and the young master also respects her very much."
Yu Wenlei suddenly realized that this was the case. Fortunately, Granny Xi has been in charge of the Yang family in recent years. Otherwise, what would have become of the Yang family now...
An hour later, Yu Wenlei said goodbye to Mr. Yang and returned to the camp. He couldn't wait to step into the spirit gathering array. At this time, there were many figures sitting cross-legged in the array, breathing and practicing.
Wu Bao and Qin Kui were also among them, and there was an empty space in the center of the entire spirit gathering array, which seemed to be prepared for him. Immediately, he also quickly began to absorb spiritual power and practice. In this position, it was a big The one with the strongest spiritual energy in the formation can even see a trace of crystal silver luster flashing around him.
In practice, time passes very quickly, always passing by inadvertently. A few hours have passed in the blink of an eye, and Yu Wenlei is sitting cross-legged motionless, breathing and relaxing in a controlled manner.
Boom!
But suddenly, a deafening loud noise came from a distant place, the earth trembled, and everyone in the spirit gathering array was instantly alarmed. Yu Wenlei raised his head and stared into the distance, with a vague feeling of familiarity.
"This kind of movement is exactly the same as two years ago. Could it be the Melting Mountain Range again... No, the movement of the Melting Mountain Range usually only happens once every five or six years. It has only been two years..."
Um?
Yu Wenlei suddenly thought of the terrifying giant hand covered with black flames that stretched out from the magma two years ago... (To be continued.)m.
