Mr. Wuliu seems to be driven by Yang Fan.

The momentum of the body was booming, and a spirit and will that far exceeded the early king suddenly came, putting direct pressure on Yang Fan and Wang Zhe.

Wang Zhe looked shocked and confused.

Shocked by the strength of Mr. Wuliu.

I was so confused that I didn't even fart. Why would I be affected? Is it his super high appearance that caused trouble for himself?

The old man is old. Why is he so jealous?

Fortunately, the yuan Ling on Wang Zhe's head covered him with a layer of mental defense in time when he was under heavy pressure.

Otherwise, even if he has been promoted to level 7 Wuzong and level 6 spiritual master, he will be forced to lie on the ground like a dead dog under the pressure of this extremely strong will.

But even so, Wang Zhe was suppressed so that he went directly to kuzi. It was a little difficult to stand up.

Although Yuanling's spiritual power is strong, under Mr. Wuliu's violent spiritual will, it can only ensure that her master is not pressed into the ground at most.

Well, even if you want to lose.

Lose with dignity and handsome.

Most importantly, don't land on your face first.

Yang Fan's eyes narrowed. Unexpectedly, the old man's reaction would be so strong.

What does that mean?

This shows that there may be some hidden rewards in this level, but it was ignorant by the black hearted old man.

Not necessarily impossible.

The old man has a criminal record. The previous cup of spirit tea is the best proof.

"The power of the king!"

Yang Fan slowly shrouded the king's power all over his body, and then his body was slightly heavy and his waist was slightly bent. He was able to resist the spiritual will imposed on him by Mr. Wuliu.

"You have absorbed a trace of the king level spiritual will of the mysterious King Mr. Wuliu, and your heart has touched. The power of the king has been slightly strengthened, spiritual strength + 50, spiritual will + 10 and spiritual strength + 20."

"You have absorbed a trace of the king level spiritual will of the mysterious King Mr. Wuliu, and your heart has touched. The power of the king has been slightly strengthened, spiritual strength + 50, spiritual will + 10 and spiritual strength + 20."

“……”

Yang Fan is happy.

I think the old man is really a good man!

It's not very interesting to receive this and that. It's just a boy who gives money. Are there any trees?

Originally, I just wanted to cheat him before I left. I didn't have an unexpected harvest so soon.

He doesn't want to go now.

Once, twice, five, ten

Yang Fan's absorption speed is very fast, and he has swallowed it more than 20 times in a short time.

Although not a lot of mental strength can be obtained every time, it can't stand the frequent rhythm.

After such a short time, I haven't had it in ten seconds. I have more than 1000 mental strength. It's still very cool!

Yang Fan was so happy that he wished Mr. Wuliu could hold on for a little longer. He'd better hold on for eight minutes. Maybe he could raise the spiritual limit of 100000 points in one fell swoop and directly break through the realm of spiritual master.

"Eh? What's the matter? Why is my breath weakening?"

Mr. Wuliu's body swayed, quickly took back his spirit and will, and stared at Yang Fan with a look of surprise and doubt.

At the beginning, he didn't pay too much attention. After all, it is inevitable to exert spiritual pressure and release spiritual will.

However, with the continuous loss of spiritual will, he soon found that when his external spiritual will came into contact with Yang Fan's body, they all obediently got into Yang Fan's body and became Yang Fan's nourishment to improve his cultivation!

This is special!

What is a guy who dares to say that he is not a thief and doesn't let go of the spirit and will released by others?

No wonder he always felt that something was wrong. The speed of the loss of divine soul power obviously increased. It was all caused by the thief for a long time!

"However, what the hell is this talent? Why can he directly absorb and refine the will power released by others?"

Mr. Wuliu said that he had never seen such shameless stealing skills after living so long.

Secretly investigated the total amount of his divine soul. In such a minute or so, the origin of his divine soul was reduced by 1%. Mr. Wuliu trembled with pain and felt that his virtual shadow had become more virtual.

Fortunately, he noticed and restrained in time, otherwise he would be sucked dry by Yang Fan in a little while.

"Also, this guy is obviously not at the king level. How can he have the power of a king?"

"Moreover, this is the secret place of martial arts. Doesn't it mean that the cultivation strength of all outsiders will be limited to the king level, except that the aborigines here and their gatekeepers can have the strength of the pseudo King level?"

"It doesn't make sense that Yang Fan, Mao, can use the power of the king so easily that he shouldn't have appeared in this secret territory?"

Mr. Wuliu was surprised and uncertain. He looked at Yang Fan with a trace of fear and retreat.

I can't afford it.

The sky level magic array like dream and reality has been cultivated to a perfect state, and its strength has been equivalent to that of the gatekeeper. The same magic can no longer have the corresponding effect on Yang Fan.

Moreover, just now he even took out his killer mace. The king's spiritual will is not forced. Under normal circumstances, who can stop it? Who can't be scared to lie on the ground and tremble?

But in fact, his spirit and will not only didn't frighten Yang Fan, but even Yang Fan took the opportunity to steal a lot of divine soul energy. How can he do it? If he continues, he's afraid that the virtual shadow of divine soul will be lost.

"Ah! Why did it stop!"

Yang Fan looked up at Mr. Wuliu with a little annoyance and said:

"Old gentleman, go on, we young people just don't clean up. We just need old gentlemen like you to give good education. Come on, ComeOn, don't stop!"

Finally, Wang Zhe, who had just got up from under the table, took a breath from the corners of his mouth and felt whether his little cousin was scared silly. Why did he start to have a tendency of self abuse?

Even if you want to provoke and die, you can't be so direct.

That's the spiritual pressure of the king level. If you do this, if you stimulate the old man and get angry a little, you may really kill people!

Wang Zhe feels like he's going crazy.

He can't keep up with his little cousin's thinking rhythm.

Mr. Wu Liu also took a swipe at the corners of his mouth.

Still coming?

It's beautiful to think about it. Do you really think I'm a boy who gives money?

That's my original strength. It took me hundreds of years to have such a scale and strength. How can I cheapen you so easily?

Mr. Wuliu's spirit is tight and his breath is introverted. He looks at Yang Fan with vigilance and does not dare to leak any more.

"Well!" Mr. Wuliu cautiously glanced at Yang Fan, suddenly shrugged his shoulders and sighed like fate, "since you have found the flaw, I won't hide it any more."

"Yang Fan Xiaoyou just said it well. In fact, the pot of front door just now is just a customs clearance reward for you."

"In fact, there is also a hidden reward for this level, which tests your ability to understand and learn the sky level magic array. As long as you can practice the sky level magic array of dream reality to the entry level and even the spiritual level, you can obtain a complete magic array map from me to help you quickly break through the control ability of the magic array to a perfect level."

Speaking of this, Mr. Wuliu glanced at Yang Fan awkwardly.

"However, Yang Fan's talent in the magic array is so amazing that he has refined the sky level magic array of the dream reality to a great level without the slightest guidance of the old man."

"Look at the means he just used to perform magic tricks and the authenticity of these scenery. It's not far from my array strength. The so-called array reward naturally becomes a joke."

"So, it's not that I don't want to give it. In fact, the rest of the reward is chicken ribs for Yang Fan's little friend. It doesn't play a big role anymore."

The old man was sincere and said it as if it were true.

Yang Fan looked at the old man suspiciously and didn't believe it.

After saying so much, it's still useless to fart.

He can see that this bad old man has many thieves and is cruel. Who knows if he is deliberately fooling them now?

"When you are in the dreamy reality of the heavenly level psionic magic array for one minute, your heart is touched, and your understanding of the dreamy reality array is further deepened. Array experience + 1 and skill proficiency + 100."

The system prompts.

Yang Fan has less skills and experience, which means that his dreamy and realistic array ability will soon be equal to the magic array in front of him. At that time, there will be no secrets for him.

"However, if you really want it, I won't be stingy." Mr. Wuliu glanced at Wang Zhe next to Yang Fan and said, "this array doesn't help Yang Fan, but Wang Zhe can try to accept my array inheritance if you like."

Wang Zhe was stunned.

What is this to do? Is Wang Zhe going to turn his luck again?

Magic array master.

A rare and unpopular profession like soul refiner, has he started to open a warm embrace to him now?

"I don't want it!"

Wang Zhe shook his head decisively without hesitation.

He knows very well what material he is, a waste wood of spiritual power that can't be refined even half a cup of level 9 spirit tea. When he is a magician, he's not right at all, okay?

More importantly, in the face of this bad old man, he has always been very jealous of his peerless face. He has a small mind. He has tripped him more than once during the period, but now he has suddenly become so enthusiastic. There must be a conspiracy!

Hum, DUT is a routine. He won't be fooled!