Han Feng felt strange and tried to compress it, but to no avail. Obviously, the thick soil seal reached its current limit when it reached this point. If he wanted to continue to break through, he would probably have to upgrade to a stronger level.
Han Feng left this thick earth seal behind, and then began to study the Miao Water Seal. Learning it from scratch naturally took a lot of time. It took more than half a year before he successfully condensed it to the size of a foot, and then Following the same pattern and continuing to practice hard, it was more than a month later when he was able to throw out a large number of Miao Watermarks at will.
Fortunately, he is a seven-color soul body, can practice most of the magic spells, and has been promoted to the subtle realm. At the same time, he is still in such a strange environment. Otherwise, if it were another person, no matter how talented he was, , and it is difficult to reach such a level in such a short period of time.
Since there was no comparison, Han Feng actually didn't know how powerful he was. He barely rested and continued to study hard. Then he used a Miao Water Mark, suspended it above his head, and began to compress it seriously, but failed again and again. , tried again and again, not at all discouraged.
He knew that such an opportunity was extremely rare, and he didn't know how long it would take or how many opportunities he would get before he could come to this world again. When he thought about it, at least the branch lines of the residual talisman had to be repaired to twenty or thirty.
The repair of each branch line of the residual talisman consumes a huge amount of resources, so he only has the opportunity to enter the unique secret realm twice. Otherwise, if he practices in the Three-Leaf Sect in a rut, he will not be able to successfully repair a branch line in the year of the ox and the month of the horse. Not to mention a complete restoration of Kujo.
After all, his Soul Refining Diamond Technique is also a technique that is in urgent need of resources. Just letting it make a difference is very painful. Otherwise, there would be so many monks in the Sanye Sect that none of them could practice it to the next level. It's tiger territory.
Han Feng forgot about food and sleep, and devoted himself wholeheartedly to the compression of Miao Shuiyin.
Since it was a new technique, he had used it too few times. It was not as proficient as the Black Fire Seal. It took him half a month to further compress it to an eight-inch size. The water shimmered and spread in all directions.
Han Feng's eyes turned red, and he continued to practice hard without stopping, compressing the Miao Watermark to the size of seven inches bit by bit.
More than a month later, after many failures, he finally compressed it to six inches.
In the last inch, he encountered great difficulties, and every point consumed a huge amount of his soul power. Even if he was a strong man in the subtle realm, he would still find it too much.
He gritted his teeth and persisted, not wanting to fail. He spent three days and three nights, and finally successfully compressed it to the size of five inches, and turned it into an ellipsoid. The water vapor was like a lake, covering the entire world. If there were monks here, they would definitely It is difficult to move even an inch, and your body shape will be completely restricted.
Han Feng breathed a long sigh of relief, his eyes became dim, and he lay down with his head up.
After a long period of time, he finally regained his composure, and the soul power in the soul sea was generated by itself, and he returned to a perfect state.
It was in such a special environment that he could work so hard. There was a strange atmosphere here that made him recover quickly, otherwise he would have to die of exhaustion.
Han Feng didn't want to waste such an opportunity, so he took a short rest and then immersed himself in studying Xin Jinyin.
This seal was more difficult. As soon as he started practicing it, he found that it would cut into his soul power and cause him slight pain.
He tried it many times before he gradually figured out the routine. Using soul power as a guide and constructing a metallic aura as a seal, it felt like drawing a talisman, except that the talisman ink turned into a metallic aura, and The talisman pen became his soul power, and he swayed it freely, and soon it formed a seal, shining brightly, and every strand seemed to be able to cut through gold and jade.
Han Feng was very happy. He didn't expect to unexpectedly realize such a method. As long as he mastered it carefully, he might be able to cast various spells out of thin air.
Perhaps, this is the true meaning of this parchment, but he just followed the same pattern before. Although he successfully condensed the first three seals, he did not understand the mystery.
After he had this method and his own experience in drawing talismans, his efficiency immediately became much higher. In less than half a month, he successfully condensed the Xin Golden Seal to a size of about a foot.
His techniques became more and more mature. In this environment, fantastic ideas popped up in his mind from time to time, and he constantly improved and optimized his condensation methods. After less than two months, he was able to use the Xin Jin Seal at will. He looked like he was in a state of perfection.
However, this method also has disadvantages, that is, his soul power consumption will be much greater. Every inch of compression consumes twice as much soul power as before, which is a big challenge to his soul power output.
That is to say, his soul body is special and he has adapted to it without any shortcomings.
More than half a month later, Han Feng successfully condensed the Xin Jinyin into an ellipsoid, which shone brightly and transformed into the light of various swords, guns and halberds from time to time, which was extremely strange.
He gained a lot from this condensation, but he was also exhausted and almost fainted.
He lay on the colorful ground and rested for several days before his soul recovered.
After sitting up, he was not in a hurry to continue studying the Heavenly Wood Seal, but instead reviewed the previous three techniques and condensed them using the methods he had learned. Sure enough, he could succeed, and the effect was even better.
Han Feng was secretly proud. He took off the seal in his hand, took out the parchment, and once again immersed himself in reading, studying the Tianmu seal carefully. His face showed joy from time to time, and he seemed to be very happy.
Of course, cultivating to a certain level can indeed make people happy, but monks who are as dedicated as Han Feng are rare.
He still used the method of drawing talismans, using soul power as the pen and spiritual energy as the ink to condense the heavenly wood seal to his heart's content.
Three months later, he successfully condensed the Tianmu Seal into an ellipsoid. The green light spread around, soft yet a bit tough, full of vitality, filling the world.
After Han Feng condensed all the seals of the five elements, he no longer continued to practice the other seals in the parchment. After all, like those seals with wind and thunder attributes, the parchment clearly stated: "The soul that cannot penetrate into the subtle and perfect You can’t practice it!”
No matter how confident Han Feng is, he would not dare to act rashly. To practice Yiyi, one should pay attention to step by step and relax. Naturally, he would not violate such simple principles.
After adjusting his breath for a while, he began to review the Seal of the Five Elements. The purpose was to enable him to instantly condense the ellipsoidal form of the Seal of the Five Elements. It was the most powerful state. If it could be cast instantly, it would be extremely powerful. Although their true power has not yet been verified, from his perspective, they can definitely seriously injure any strong person in the early stage of returning to the Yuan Dynasty.
