World Wide Martial Art

"Damn it, can this thing... be caught?"

Ye Feng cursed subconsciously, which made Ye Feng a little annoyed. Situ Reading.\\nＣＯＭ Yuan Ling snorted angrily on the side: "A true master of fifth-level inscriptions can catch one in ten and a half months, then he will laugh out of his dreams. You have only spent so much time, and you have actually Want to catch one?"

"To tell you the truth, if you can catch a charm insect, it means that your control has passed. Coupled with your current mental strength, you have a high probability of successfully passing the fifth-grade inscription master assessment."

Ye Feng was stunned when he heard it, and immediately calmed down again and started capturing again.

When these guys are not exposed to external forces, they like to gather together. After being scattered, they will quickly turn into a small black shadow.

This time, he learned a lot and no longer used the rampage method. The charm insects seemed to be nothing. After being dispersed, they were rushed by the mental power and spread out at high speed like swimming fish.

It's definitely not possible to force yourself, you can only do it in a roundabout way.

He released a ray of mental power and carefully followed the paths of the black shadows. It took him more than an hour before Ye Feng roughly figured out the movement path of the charm insect.

call out!

The next moment, the mental power that was following behind him thrust out suddenly, wrapping around one of them like lightning.

However... the charm insect moved faster, and at the moment when its mental power was about to be touched, it suddenly jumped forward and appeared an inch away.

Ye Feng made a profit at once.

"Grandma, I still don't believe that I can't handle you!"

Ye Feng was aroused with a fierce fighting spirit. He cursed angrily, and the spiritual power in the divine sea turned into thousands of threads, hanging behind the black shadow, looking for an opportunity to strike.

Boo hoo hoo...

Countless blue lights danced, and the mental power gathered by Ye Feng spread like a big net, constantly adjusting its position to catch the charm insects.

Inside the empty cave, a powerful spiritual storm would arise from time to time. Ye Feng was sweating profusely as he struggled to control his spiritual power. The black shadows in the Phantom Stone flickered and moved from time to time, dangerously and dangerously. Avoid Ye Feng's capture.

A day passed in the blink of an eye, and Ye Feng fell to the ground from exhaustion.

The mental energy required to capture the charm bugs is even more strenuous than the inscription, especially under high-intensity concentration, the nerves are kept in a high state of tension all the time.

This kind of fatigue cannot be compared to the physical body.

After suddenly relaxing, Ye Feng's mind felt numb for a while, and a sharp pain rose from the sea of ​​​​spirits, making him unable to even activate his mental power, and could only scatter on the ground like a puddle of mud.

Regarding Ye Feng's current performance, Yuan Ling was noncommittal. He didn't say anything more, just suspended in mid-air and watched quietly.

After adjusting his breath for a long time, Ye Feng sat up again, and this time, when he activated Shenhai's spiritual power, his eyes suddenly showed a bit of surprise.

Although the charm bug is not that easy to catch, Ye Feng clearly feels that his control over spiritual energy has improved much compared to the beginning.

"Boy, you understand, this is the reason why you caught those charm bugs."

Yuan Ling lazily raised his head.

Like an enlightenment, Ye Feng understood it all of a sudden, and nodded with surprise. For him, whether he could catch the charm insect was not the real purpose. This is Yuan Ling's intention to squeeze his mental power to the extreme and, under the guidance of the charming insect, shorten the adaptation time as quickly as possible.

At this thought, Ye Feng couldn't help but cheer up, and once again started a thrilling pursuit game with the charm insect.

It must be said that this kind of training seems simple, but in fact it is full of dangers. It stimulates mental power with high intensity and hones the Taoist heart. If you are easily irritable and irritable, and you can see it but cannot touch it, you will have a psychological breakdown long ago.

Among the large sapphires, the intensity of the chase was no less intense than a real mental battle.

Four hours later, Ye Feng collapsed to the ground again from exhaustion.

But there was a smile on Ye Feng's face.

Next, he did not choose to practice hard, but interspersed inscriptions in the middle, so that he could better detect the results.

Late at night on the fourth day, two figures, a man and a woman, suddenly appeared in a hidden position in the back mountain. They looked around furtively for a while, and after confirming that there was no trace of anyone, they immediately embraced each other like firewood, and each quickly picked off the other. Clothes on the body.

"Ouch..."

Just when the man was about to buckle the lock and enter the city, suddenly, an excited voice like a wolf howling suddenly came from inside the penalty area, and then... it lingered for a long time.

"Holy shit, what the hell?"

The man was so frightened that he jumped up from the ground in a hurry. Even the murder weapon was so frightened that he succumbed. He grabbed the discolored woman and fled down the hill in a hurry.

"Hahaha, finally succeeded!"

In the cave, Ye Feng looked up to the sky and laughed in surprise. He was beaming with joy when he saw a second-level inscription in front of him. He had no idea that his cheers just now scared away a pair of wild mandarin ducks.

In just four days, Ye Feng's mental control ability was restored to 70% to 80% of its original level. He could successfully carve out second-level inscriptions, and three consecutive inscriptions were all top grade, which made Ye Feng very satisfied.

If this continues, before the Inscription Master Conference is held, not only will he be able to completely regain control of his mental power, but he may even go a step further and gain great benefits.

Ye Feng, who was caught up in the training, ignored everything in the outside world. He was unkempt and looked like a beggar. Apart from catching charm insects, he also carved inscriptions...

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Wow...

On the eighteenth day, the waterfall suddenly shook violently, and a powerful spiritual wave suddenly spread out from the stone cave, cutting off the water flow, and rushed out dozens of feet before stopping.

Behind the water flow, Ye Feng's face, whose true appearance could no longer be seen, had eyes shining like cold stars. In front of him, there were eleven kinds of inscription materials.

"The fourth-level inscription 'Breaking the Extreme' can increase the speed of Yuanli recovery by 40%..."

An inscription description quickly passed through his mind. Ye Feng sat cross-legged, with ten fingers flying on both hands, and the spells moved together. The eleven inscription materials were like being pulled by eleven invisible filaments, flying one by one to the level of his shoulders, and then began to quickly remove impurities.

Nearly twenty days of crazy training, Ye Feng's control over mental power has greatly increased. The inscription technique is as smooth as flowing water, and he can actually divide his attention and do multiple things at the same time, tempering eleven materials at the same time.

After an incense stick of time, all the impurities were separated out, and the material was wrapped in Yuanli and suspended in the air. Ye Feng hooked his finger and pulled a piece of Thunder Brachiosaurus skin in the air, concentrating on carving the spiritual pattern.

Half an hour later, he took back his spiritual power with some effort, and after a long sigh, he began to fuse the Yuanli energy.

This time, it was the tenth material that Ye Feng practiced. The previous nine were all declared failures. The difficulty of engraving the fourth-level inscription was far beyond the imagination of ordinary people.

"Hey!"

Soon it was the end. Ye Feng uttered a loud shout, and the cyan spiritual power that emerged from his forehead was like an endless spring, sinking into the skin, suppressing the burst of vibrations that jumped up in it.

It can be seen with the naked eye that the cyan spiritual energy dispersed, like Ye Feng's black hair was scattered, tightly penetrating the skin.

This scene fell into the eyes of Yuan Ling, and Yuan Ling couldn't help but secretly praise it.

The weaker and more numerous the spiritual energy stimulated, the more difficult it is to operate.

Compared with more than ten days ago, the current Ye Feng has gradually adapted to the extremely powerful fifteenth-level spiritual power, and his control is precise and delicate, reaching a higher level. This kind of spiritual power talent is definitely a genius among geniuses.

Of course, such achievements are inseparable from Ye Feng's tireless hard work.

The combination of the two has led to the current situation.

This kid... has a high talent and is willing to work hard, it's hard not to be outstanding...