World Wide Martial Art

"Yes, it is indeed extraordinary. He actually thought of using the formation to support the formation, and then borrowing Yuan Power to repair the inscription. Situ"

"But... this kid is only at the third level of King Realm. How can he control so many magic circles at the same time?"

Elder Tianji said incredulously, "Every magic circle needs to be cast accurately. No matter how strong his mental power is, with his level of cultivation, he can't be distracted."

"If you only rely on mental power, it is indeed difficult to do it, but if your spiritual consciousness is turned on, it can be divided into tens of millions, so it is not too difficult." Qin Jiuyue had a faint smile on his face. After all, Ye Feng was her After training, he was able to achieve this in such a short period of time, which is really very proud.

Divine consciousness?

Old Master Tianji showed an expression of disbelief, and the beard on his chin was trembling slightly.

Ye Feng's innovations and measures these days have actually broken the existence of a master who has been immersed in the art of formations for decades!

A third-level cultivator of the King Realm, relying on his own understanding to open his spiritual consciousness?

The world is so crazy.

"Purple Moon Inscription, Purple Moon Formation."

Ye Feng, who was in front of the palace, frowned while holding a broken inscription in his hand. After studying it for a while, he actually directly introduced the inscription into the magic circle.

Light burst out.

The inscription appeared in the air like the eye of the formation, sucking in the surrounding energy. However, it exuded a repulsive force, as if it could not resist the pull of the formation, and seemed unstable.

Ye Feng concentrated on using his mental power to control and observe the Ziyue inscription.

When the purple light shining from the inscription faded in the formation, he had already sensed the areas where the inscription needed to be repaired.

"He...did he do all this?"

Admiring Ye Feng's way of checking the inscription, Tianji couldn't help but take a breath.

Think about how you repaired the inscription back then?

Checking them one by one, like a fool, fixing them one by one...

Ten third-level inscriptions will take at least half a month to be repaired.

Although Ye Feng had never studied the magic circle systematically, relying on his own comprehension ability and casually reading the basic formation book, he was able to use the power of the magic circle to repair and fill the gaps in the inscriptions.

Is this genius?

"In my opinion, Ye Feng already possesses the demeanor of a great formation master in every move he makes! As long as he is trained systematically, I'm afraid... our sect will produce another great formation master." Old Taoist Tianji nodded with admiration. .

However, Qin Jiuyue said nothing. The focus of her attention was not on how excellent Ye Feng was in formations or inscriptions.

What she cares about is whether Ye Feng can solve the final test she left behind.

"call……"

Half an hour later, Ye Feng finally repaired the Ziyue inscription and placed it in the formation.

In an instant, the Purple Moon Formation was activated, and a ray of purple light turned into a purple dragon, whirling from the center of the formation. Moyu had a purple dragon shadow several feet long, with a long beard, hovering over the formation.

Ye Feng smiled happily...

This inscription can summon a purple dragon whose strength has reached the peak of the virtual realm. It is a summoning inscription.

It can be said that in the early stage of a warrior, if he has an illusory purple dragon at the peak of the virtual realm as an assistant, he can greatly enhance his own strength.

Of course, for myself, it doesn't have much benefit.

"the second……"

After finishing the first formation, Ye Feng only rested for a while before starting the second one without stopping.

Such a terrifying consumption of energy made even Master Tianji feel that it was too much for him.

After all, this is the practice of combining inscriptions and formations. No matter how talented Ye Feng is, the total amount of Yuan Power in his current cultivation is always limited, right?

The atmosphere gradually became quiet, and Ye Feng's repair speed became slower and slower.

For three whole hours, Master Tianji did not move a step, paying full attention to Ye Feng's actions.

He was not lazy at all, and after completing the eighth inscription and formation, he was seriously exhausted.

"Ahem..."

In front of the palace, Ye Feng was dizzy and sat cross-legged on the ground, looking drowsy.

"It's a backlash..."

Ye Feng understood that he had consumed too much Yuan Power. If it weren't for the Tianji Pill that increased the flow speed of Yuan Power, he would have fainted long ago.

However, he has only completed eight of them. Should he choose to give up at this time?

How can it be?

Never give in.

After swallowing a few pills and exploding tens of thousands of spirit stones, Ye Feng sat and recovered for a while, then opened his eyes and took out the ninth inscription.

However, as soon as he sensed the mental power, he discovered something abnormal.

How come this inscription... contains a trace of demonic power?

"this……"

Ye Feng carefully stared at the strange inscription in his hand.

This inscription was a little different from what he had seen before. The color was dark red, and the center of the inscription looked like a beating heart. It was terrifying and mysterious.

"Is it an inscription unique to the demon clan?" Ye Feng was extremely puzzled and began to look through the books, and sure enough he found a note in it.

Sacrifice inscription.

Sacrifice one's own life force to gain strength, and the inscription needs to absorb energy from the body for a long time in order to last forever...

The evil nature of this inscription made Ye Feng take a breath of cold air.

But then I thought about it...

There is only a trace of the demonic power left by Qin Jiuyue in his body, and he cannot mobilize and use it. In such a situation, what can he do to repair this inscription?

What's more, even if he can repair and perfect it, what about the magic circle?

The second-level array corresponding to this inscription is the "Sacrifice Array" of the demon clan. Such an array, even if it is only set up in a small range, will consume a lot of demon power.

Ye Feng felt a little helpless.

Is it possible...can we really stop here?

A trace of resentment arose in his heart, as if something had been touched, but as soon as this negative emotion emerged, a familiar voice immediately sounded in the depths of his mind:

"Boy, don't worry...it's just a third-level inscription. Just use the demon power in your body to repair it. It's just...you don't know the method now."

Yuan Ling?

Ye Feng's eyes were filled with joy.

Let’s not mention how Yuan Ling woke up. With Yuan Ling’s extensive knowledge, he must also be familiar with some of the methods of condensing demon energy in the demon clan.

"There are three orifices and thirteen levels in the human body. The three orifices are the spiritual orifice, the consciousness orifice, and the sea of ​​qi. The thirteen levels are hidden throughout the body..." Yuan Ling spoke slowly.

But now, Ye Feng has opened three apertures, and even the most difficult to open, the consciousness aperture related to spiritual consciousness has been opened a little.

Therefore, it is not difficult to solve the problem of demon power cultivation.

"Ye Feng, close your eyes, adjust your inner breath, and use your energy according to my mental method." Yuan Ling commanded.

Ye Feng did not dare to neglect and quickly entered a meditative state, leaving the old master Tianji outside the screen stunned!

What does he want to do?

Why did he start meditating again instead of looking for things related to demon power?

In fact, isn't there a demonic charm hidden at the bottom of the purple jade box?

He didn't even check it?

This really doesn't look like Ye Feng's temperament...

On the contrary, Qin Jiuyue's expression on the side was indifferent, with a mysterious smile on his lips, and he had unlimited trust in Ye Feng...