In Ye Feng's memory, there are a lot of memories that don't belong to him. All the memories come from this soul inscription. It doesn't seem to be a big talisman. There are countless lines on it, each of which is the texture of heaven and earth, as if it were depicted in Ye Feng's mind.
"What a powerful soul inscription skill, it can just make up for my lack of refining weapons!" Ye Feng was deeply shocked.
The common weapon refining technique and soul inscriptions are two concepts. The common weapon refining technique is to continuously strike weapons, burn various materials with flame, and integrate them into weapons.
Unlike soul inscriptions, he relies on powerful patterns of heaven and earth, which are depicted on various materials, and finally form earthworm like stripes, which are integrated into weapons.
Although these materials are all integrated into weapons, the process is totally different, and soul inscription is more difficult. It requires not only powerful soul power, but also various complex fingerprints, as well as understanding the texture of heaven and earth.
Different processes lead to different results. Ordinary weapon refining techniques can't completely exclude impurities from materials, resulting in some impurities remaining in weapons. It's very difficult to be promoted in the future.
However, soul inscription doesn't have this problem. It can clean out any impurities, leave the purest energy, and make the weapons reach the best quality.
All soldiers are spirit soldiers, which is similar to the spirit weapons that are called now. However, from the appellation, we can see that the explanation of soldiers is that they are the king of unifying soldiers, and weapons are dead. They can't be compared. Not every weapon can be called a soldier.
This is the difference between spirit weapon and spirit soldier. One has spirit, and the other has lost spirit.
After finishing everything, Ye Feng should make a plan for the future. Now there is no shortage of resources. The weapon refining technique is available, and it's still a soul inscription technique left over from ancient times. His body method and martial arts are enough for him to practice now. In addition, there are a lot of pills, as well as the soul melting pill, the Peiyuan pill, and the refining materials have been put together. Ye Feng's first goal is to go to xuanyang tower to practice for ten years I'm on my way to the devil's Flame Mountain after three days.
To clean up, Ye Feng selects several clothes and leaves the cave. Time is pressing, and Ye Feng can't tolerate any delay. This time he goes to the devil's Flame Mountain, it's very dangerous. Ye Feng must improve his strength to the extreme in the last period of time.
Xuanyang tower is built in the northernmost part of Tianling college, about half an hour away from Ye Feng's cave. From a distance, a huge golden tower appears in front of Ye Feng.
The body of the pagoda is covered with a layer of golden material, and there are various talismans in operation on it. The golden light shines out from above. It is only this xuanyang pagoda built here, and many disciples come in and out of it.
Xuanyang pagoda is divided into eight corners. On each corner stands a sacred beast, as if guarding the pagoda. The body of the pagoda is made of pure gold. On the top of the pagoda, Ye Feng can't see clearly and doesn't know where to extend.
There are four entrances, corresponding to the four directions of southeast and northwest. Ye Feng comes from the south, and the entrance is just the south gate.
When Ye Feng came to the bottom of the tower, he realized that the xuanyang tower was extremely huge, which gave him a strong visual impact. In Ye Feng's eyes, the top of xuanyang tower was almost the same as the ordinary tower he thought. However, after experiencing it with his own eyes, he realized that xuanyang tower was so magnificent. It was not made by human power, it was a miracle, and only the gods had such ability.
From the outside, it seems that xuanyang tower is an independent existence. Without any polishing, it seems to fall from the sky and just landed here. This is an uncanny skill, beyond Ye Feng's cognition.
Without too much time to sigh, Ye Feng walked into the entrance of the south gate.
"Please show me your token!"
There are four entrances guarded by a specially assigned person. When Ye Feng arrives at the entrance, a 50 year old man asks Ye Feng to show his disciple's token.
Take out the inner door disciple token, the old man after a confirmation, the token back to Ye Feng.
"Inner disciples can only climb the fourth floor at the highest. I hope you can choose the number of floors according to your contribution points, and don't aim too high." Almost every disciple would say that.
"I know. Thank you for telling me!" Ye Feng still expressed his thanks.
With that, Ye Feng enters the xuanyang tower and is shocked in the same place. A magnificent hall appears, extending in all directions to the top.
The first floor is twice the time. Looking at thousands of small portals around the first floor, Ye Feng gives up and goes to the second floor.
On the second floor, there are a lot less rooms, but there are about 1000, which is four times the time rule outside. Ye Feng is still not interested and goes to the third floor.
The third floor is six times the time, one day outside and six days inside xuanyang, but Ye Feng still can't stop and walk towards the fourth floor.
Entering the fourth floor, there are many fewer rooms. There are only 300 to 400 rooms. Each room has a number. If the number lights up, it proves that someone is practicing. If it goes out, it proves that the room is idle. Many rooms show that someone is practicing. If there is no idle room, Ye Feng can only wait or go to the third floor to have a look.
Each floor has a person in charge of registration, the fourth floor is no exception, Ye Feng walked past.
"I need ten days to practice in the fourth floor. How many contribution points do I need?"Responsible for guarding the fourth floor is a 40 or so middle-aged man, who has been meditating with his eyes closed. Seeing someone coming, he opens his eyes and takes a casual look at Ye Feng.
"There are no free rooms on the fourth floor. Go to the third floor and have a look."
The middle-aged man continued to close his eyes and ignored Ye Feng.
"It's unreasonable. It's too overbearing. Now the fourth level is occupied by those disciples. We new recruits can't go on this round."
A group of people, about three or four, walked by Ye Feng, mumbling and looking very angry.
"Don't be angry. Even if there are free rooms, it's not our turn to practice. There are several empty practice places, but they are occupied by those powerful disciples. As long as they want to practice, they don't have to wait in line." It's another one with complaints.
Ye Feng frowned slightly. From their tone, he could hear that there should be idle rooms on the fourth floor, but they were occupied by others. Most people dare not go in to practice.
"Walk slowly, elder martial brothers!" Ye Feng stopped several people.
A few people see Ye Feng is a disciple of the inner door, a face of doubt color.
"What's the matter?" Several people are still very friendly.
"Is it true that you said there are still vacant rooms here?" Ye Feng asked.
"Yes, there are vacant rooms, but I tell you, younger martial brother, don't expect too much. Many of the rooms here are occupied by some powerful inner disciples. Even if they don't practice, no one is allowed to enter this training room." An inner disciple said helplessly.
"Why not? Does the college not interfere. The training room is just for training students. It can be occupied by force and taken as its own. Does the college not interfere? " Ye Feng is a little angry.
"Younger martial brother, you are new here. This is the rule. The college will not interfere and play a competitive role. If you have strength, even if you occupy ten training rooms, no one dares to move you, the college will not interfere." This disciple is also a little helpless.
"Thank you for your advice!" Ye Feng took a fist and went back to the registration office.
"I want a training room, please arrange it!"
Ye Feng's tone is a little unfriendly. If it wasn't for the inner disciple who passed by just now, Ye Feng almost left the fourth floor. Hearing that there was an idle room, he immediately came over.
"Didn't I tell you that there is no vacant cultivation room on the fourth floor." The middle-aged man's eyes opened, and a strange energy stabbed Ye Feng's spirit. It was a soul attack.
"You
Ye Feng is about to drink, found that the spirit of a pain, was stabbed by the other side of the strange energy damage to the soul sea.
"If you disturb the order here, I will deal with it according to the rules of the college!"
The middle-aged man actually said that Ye Feng disturbed the rules of the college, which made Ye Feng more furious.
"According to the rules of the college, if there is an idle training room, you should be the first to practice. You should practice favoritism. It's obvious that there are idle rooms here. It's really a good method and style not only not to free up the idle training room, but also to deal with a disciple." Ye Feng's tone dropped to the freezing point.
Looking into the distance, Ye Feng saw that there were three training rooms that were empty, and no one was practicing.
"I'm the rule here. If I don't have it, I won't have it. If I don't get out of here, don't blame me for being rude." Middle aged men are also furious.
What happened here immediately attracted a lot of people's attention. After all, people came all the time. The inner disciples who were just about to leave stopped again. They were shocked to see Ye Feng fighting with the tutor who was in charge of the fourth floor.
"You're welcome. I don't believe it today. I'm going to practice!"
Ye Feng ignores the middle-aged man and walks towards the spare cultivation room. There are bursts of exclamations around.
"To die!"
The middle-aged man yells and grabs Ye Feng. It's actually the top strength of diwujing. Because he is too old, the college has to arrange new jobs for these older disciples.
"It's you who are looking for death!"
Ye Feng angry, Qiu kill appear, an axe toward this middle-aged man horizontal split down, very domineering.
Seeing the confrontation between the two sides, many disciples began to watch. It was rare to see a good play. Moreover, it was the inner disciples who challenged the authority of the guard xuanyang tower.
"Boom!"
The middle-aged man had been slashed back by Ye Feng's axe. He made a boom and splashed ripples. However, the xuanyang tower didn't even feel the vibration. The walls around seemed to have a kind of adsorption force. All kinds of strength came back to the walls of the xuanyang tower and disappeared without a trace.
Moreover, xuanyang tower is so huge that even if more than ten people fight together, it can accommodate. There are more than 100 people gathered around, all watching this fight.
"Eh!"
There was a sound of doubt around.
"Isn't this the boy who broke into Tianxing academy alone? The Academy punished him and asked him to go to the devil's flame mountain. How did he appear here?" Someone recognized Ye Feng.www.novelhold.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!