Martial Mythology

Chapter 320 Control

Chapter 320 Control

Ou Shenfeng thought about it, and answered cautiously: "The second type is that the refined wood attribute aura is too little, and the change of the vortex is very slight, and there is almost no change, but it is not really no change."

"Can you be more specific?" Zhang Yu suspected that this might be the case for him.

"As we all know, the Spiritual Spin Realm is the first step in cultivating the law, and the prerequisite for practicing the law is to condense the seeds of the law. Therefore, this part is extremely critical." Ou Shenfeng said slowly: "The condensing of the seeds of the law is the requirement for the environment. Extremely harsh, the stronger the aura, the faster the law seeds can be condensed, and vice versa. It took me three years to successfully condense the law seeds after I broke through to the lower realm of Spirit Spin. The place where I live is quite rich in aura, if it is a place like the Zhou Dynasty, I guess even if it takes ten years, it may not be able to condense the seeds of law."

It is a long and difficult process to transform the attribute of vortex force.

Ou Shenfeng's talent is not bad, even it took him three years to condense the seeds of law, which shows how difficult it is.

"If the concentration of spiritual energy is too low and the amount of refining is too small, the situation that the dean said will happen." Ou Shenfeng said in a deep voice: "In a place like the Zhou Dynasty, people with little talent, even a lifetime of inability It takes time to condense the law seeds, but human life span is limited, once the life span reaches the limit, but the law seeds have not been condensed, the result waiting for him is undoubtedly death.

Hearing this, Zhang Yu frowned.

Aura concentration!

This is something he hadn't considered before.

"So, after I refined the wood attribute aura, the reason why the vortex did not change was because the refined wood attribute aura was not enough?" Zhang Yu secretly guessed.

When this idea just popped into his mind, Ou Shenfeng said again: "Of course, today's deserted city is not included."

Zhang Yu raised his eyebrows and stared at Ou Shenfeng, waiting for his explanation.

I saw Ou Shenfeng looking at Zhang Yu adoringly, and said: "The dean gave two public lectures, both of which caused visions of heaven and earth, especially this time, creating a miraculous ocean of spiritual energy. Now, the ocean of spiritual energy Although it has dissipated, the spiritual energy permeating around the barren mountains is still far superior to other places. I am sure that the current concentration of spiritual energy in the deserted city is not much worse than that in the Central Plains. It is a unique existence. I am afraid that only the dark abyss in the deepest part of the abyss can compete with the deserted city."

Obviously, in Ou Shenfeng's eyes, it was all Zhang Yu's credit.

And such a shocking method is indeed worthy of his admiration and awe!

Zhang Yu smiled and looked indifferent.

But his heart is very heavy.

The aura of the deserted city is comparable to that of the Central Plains!

This sentence made Zhang Yu overthrow the guess just now.

He could feel that the aura of the deserted city was many times stronger than before, and even the flowers, plants and trees of the Sky Academy had benefited a lot, but he never thought that the aura of the deserted city was so rich that it could rival the land of Zhongyuan the point.

Normally, Zhang Yu would be very happy to hear this news, but at this moment, his heart is extremely heavy.

"With such a rich spiritual energy, the wood attribute spiritual energy I refined should not be too small, but..." Zhang Yu felt heavy in his heart, "My vortex has not changed at all!"

After Ou Shenfeng finished speaking, he bowed his head respectfully, feeling extremely nervous.

After a long time, Zhang Yu finally spoke. His voice was hoarse: "Apart from these two possibilities, is there any other possibility?"

Ou Shenfeng raised his head, he seemed to be able to feel the disappointment mixed in Zhang Yu's words, and he couldn't help but thump in his heart: "Oops, could it be... what did I forget?" He felt that Zhang Yu would not say this for no reason. In other words, "I must have overlooked something, but what is it?"

He racked his brains and thought hard, but he still couldn't think of the problem.

After a while, Ou Shenfeng lowered his head in frustration, and said in a low voice, "Sorry, Dean, I can't think of any other possibility."

Seeing Ou Shenfeng's appearance, Zhang Yu was taken aback for a moment, and then realized that Ou Shenfeng might have misunderstood something.

However, Zhang Yu did not explain, his expression remained unchanged, and he said lightly: "Okay, let's not talk about this issue for now. Let me ask you, if you refine so much spiritual energy every time and refine it thousands of times a day, what will you do? How long will it take to condense the seeds of the law of the wood system. Three years? Ten years?"

While speaking, Zhang Yu released the domain, and with his thoughts, ocean-like green energy, that is, wood-attribute aura, frantically rushed towards his palm. The endless wood-attribute aura was forcibly compressed by him, and finally condensed It turned into a green sphere the size of a thumb, staying in his palm, motionless.

It was effortless for him to draw the spirit energy in the domain to create such a spirit ball.

But Ou Shenfeng at the side felt terrified, and a flash of astonishment flashed in his eyes.

"Dean, you, you..." Ou Shenfeng was too shocked to speak.

Zhang Yu looked away from the green sphere, looked at Ou Shenfeng, and asked doubtfully, "Why, is there a problem?"

Ou Shenfeng swallowed, there was more than a problem, Zhang Yu's actions directly destroyed his belief and overturned his understanding of the law.

Looking at the green sphere full of vitality, Ou Shenfeng can hardly imagine that there is someone in this world who can forcibly draw the aura in the domain, and even compress it into a green sphere. Ou Shenfeng can guarantee that it is the legendary one. It is impossible for the strongest to do this, but Zhang Yu did it so easily, as easy as blinking an eye.

"Too strong!" Ou Shenfeng deeply felt Zhang Yu's strength.

Practitioners who reach the Spiritual Swirl Realm can build a bridge between themselves and the heaven and earth. Through their own vortex, they can communicate with the aura of the heaven and earth, and borrow the power of the heaven and earth. The same is true for the Leaving and Escaping Realm. The higher the status and the deeper the understanding of the law, the more the power of the world can be borrowed. However, no matter how much or little the power of the world is borrowed, it cannot change its essence: borrowing.

Reiki belongs to the heaven and the earth, practitioners can borrow it, but they cannot control it.

What they can control is the vortex in their dantian, the vortex, is their own power!

But at this moment, in front of Zhang Yu, the aura of heaven and earth is like a part of his own body, which can be manipulated at will...

In the entire Wilderness Continent, looking at ancient and modern times, there is no one who can do this, not a single one!

Not to mention Ou Shenfeng, even if the Xeon came, he would be frightened.

"As expected of a super powerful reincarnation!" Ou Shenfeng was shocked, and at the same time felt that Zhang Yu was unfathomable, "The power of the dean is completely beyond my imagination!"

Randomly scattered the wooden spirit ball in his palm, Zhang Yu looked at Ou Shenfeng whose expression was changing, and frowned slightly: "Master Ou, you haven't answered my question yet."

Ou Shenfeng came back to his senses and noticed the dissatisfaction in Zhang Yu's words. Ou Shenfeng was a little panicked, and hurriedly said: "Dean, if it is true as you said, within three days at most, the seeds of law will be condensed!" God, this is still his conservative estimate. After all, the spirit ball condensed by countless wood-attribute auras contains endless wood-attribute auras, which can be refined thousands of times a day. How majestic should it be?

It's a pity that only Zhang Yu knows this method, otherwise there wouldn't be so many people worrying about condensing the seeds of law.

Practitioners can only borrow the aura of heaven and earth, but cannot mobilize it directly. Zhang Yu is the only exception.

"Three days?" Zhang Yu remained silent. It's not that he hasn't refined the wood-attribute aura, but according to his situation, not to mention three days, even thirty years, three hundred years, he may not be able to condense the seeds of law. "Now it is basically certain that the problem is indeed my vortex."

After identifying the problem, Zhang Yu not only did not relax, but his mood became even heavier.

The vortex... is the root of a practitioner. If there is a problem with the vortex, how can you practice?

"What is the difference between my vortex and other people's vortex?" Zhang Yu pondered. It is Jiwujue, a perfect exercise completely modified by himself, "The vortex cultivated by Jiwujue can't condense the seeds of law? Are you kidding me?"

Extreme Martial Art is a perfect technique that he modified with great difficulty. There is no defect at all. The vortex cultivated through Extreme Martial Art is absolutely perfect. How could it be impossible to condense the seeds of law?

Zhang Yu couldn't accept such a result, and the blow to him was unimaginable.

He carefully recalled the vortex before he did not practice the perfect version of Jiwu Jue, trying to find the difference between the two: "I remember, what I first practiced was... Jiwu Dao, a middle-level spirit-level exercise. Yes, I practiced it at the time. The vortex that comes out is colorful and full of impurities. After practicing Jiwujue, the vortex has no color..."

Thinking of a certain possibility, Zhang Yu's expression suddenly became very ugly.

Even though Ou Shenfeng was right in front of him, Zhang Yu couldn't hide his emotions, because it hit him too hard!

The Extreme Martial Art that he has always been proud of has become the chief culprit that caused him to be unable to condense the seeds of law!

Fortunately, Ou Shenfeng lowered his head and did not notice the change in Zhang Yu's expression. He asked curiously, "Dean, can you tell me how you cultivated the law of the wood system to such an unbelievable level? The state above the strong is to control the law? And you have reached the point of controlling the law?"

"What did you say?" Zhang Yu was confused by Ou Shenfeng's words.

The law of the wood system?

Rule of thumb?

I haven't even condensed the law seeds yet, when did I practice the wood system law?

Also, what does the law of control mean?

Zhang Yu didn't understand a word of Ou Shenfeng's words.

"Sorry, Dean, I shouldn't talk too much." Ou Shenfeng thought Zhang Yu was angry, so he quickly lowered his head in fright, regretting it in his heart.

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