Chapter 272

The aura between heaven and earth in the line of sight became more and more clear. The aura of various colors appeared in Yanwu's perception at once. What's more strange is that Zifeng's spiritual power disappeared after integrating with his divine consciousness. But the wisp of spiritual power released by myself was absorbed for a few minutes out of thin air.?

Without waiting for Yan Wu to wake up from surprise, in his perception, the aura of heaven and earth in the air was stripped inch by inch and separated in front of everyone. From time to time, one or two surprised sounds splashed in the hall. In their world, they have never found the aura of heaven and earth around them. It is so flexible and full of dreamlike colors.

The colorful aura is like the sunset glow in the West. Around, pushing and shoving, floating around, it seems that everyone has forgotten what Zifeng said about the spirit of hairspring.

At this time, Zifeng's forehead exudes big drops of sweat. It is difficult to wrap so many people's divine consciousness at one time to perceive the spirituality in the air, but now there is no way back, so he can only bite his teeth and stick to it.

The art of deriving the soul operated quietly, and the sea was slightly stretched. The twining divine consciousness was pulled towards the aura again, and the colorful fog was removed. Everyone was stunned in a moment.

Before, the colorful colors were dimmed instantly, leaving only the ink background. The background was as thin as hair, swimming flexibly, intertwined and playing with each other.

Yan Wu "brushed" and stood up with a stunned expression. The Zifeng in the center of the hall is completely transparent, and the scene just now. Zifeng just chose a direction at will and dug deeply to see the hidden spirit. In terms of spirituality, when I found it in the afternoon, I was just waiting and waiting for one or two spirituals to come out accidentally. In this way, the difference was obvious.

Just when Yan Wu wanted to continue to speculate about this process, with Zifeng's eyes open, all the scenes in his perception dissipated and belonged to invisibility.

Before Zifeng asked, many people in the hall began to talk. Although it was only a short moment just now, it seemed to be a new world in front of them. Perhaps it will be many years before Zifeng will understand what has changed in one fell swoop today.

"Wu Chuan, remember, find a way to let Fu Xiuwu and Tang Yun smell the aroma of soul eating flowers. If so, we still have some hope for danxiu in the psychiatrist competition tomorrow. Otherwise, we can only get the third place at most this year. " Wen Cheng's words were full of fatigue. What happened in the past few days has exhausted him.

Wu Chuan lowered his head and didn't dare to say a word more. Because of the seven spirit magic grass, Wu Chuan was no longer as domineering as before, at least in front of Wen Cheng.

On the left and right chairs sat danxiu's teacher. Although his face looked dissatisfied, he remained silent in Wen Cheng's decision-making. He didn't dare, but it was useless to say. The size of danxiu was all decided by elder Wen Cheng, and the others were only responsible for teaching. Compared with Fu Xiu, danxiu has a larger number of teachers. Under the elder Wen Cheng, there are four danxiu teachers, three men and one woman.

Soul swallowing flower is as poisonous as its name. Its aroma doesn't smell different, but once it is entangled with spiritual power, it will have the miraculous effect of corrosion. At ordinary times, Wen Cheng also disdains to do this. After all, the decline of Fu Xiu is visible, but, just, because of a small teenager, everything has changed.

The hall was shrouded in a cold chill. Wu Chuan stood trembling and dared not look forward. I don't know how long it took. Wen Cheng waved his hand. Wu Chuan, if pardoned, hurriedly left. When he went out, Wen Cheng said, "if you can't do it well again, don't come back to see me!"

In a twinkling of an eye, it is dawn. One day, Zifeng cleaned up all the things in the room, because today he will really enter Haoran college! No wonder Zifeng wondered a few days ago why he had never seen the old students of Haoran College under manglong mountain. There was no one else except Wenzhe and Kong mu.

In the past few days, the activity venue is only on the edge of Haoran college. In other words, it has not really entered Haoran college, so it is clear. From a distance, scattered people stood in the open space. As soon as Qin Yao saw Zifeng's figure, he ran over and shouted angrily, "brother Zifeng, you big liar, you return my flowers. Why doesn't a bead shine? You say, you say! "

A purple and mysterious fire crossed by the neutron wind of the Xuanmu bead gradually faded down because of the long time. In this way, the Xuanmu bead returned to its previous appearance again, gray and without the smart look, "how can it be? Take it over and let me have a look." Pretending to be puzzled, in fact, I know that it is sooner or later to be found.

"Hum, here you are!" Qin Yao threw the Xuanmu bead to Zifeng, angrily turned around, wrapped his arms around each other, and no longer took care of Zifeng.

I don't want to hear Zifeng's surprised voice behind me, "eh? Why is Xuanmu bead so beautiful in your hand? Wow, "he praised himself.

Xiao Qinyao hurriedly turned around, rubbed her eyes, and looked at the Xuanmu bead in Zifeng's hand again, "is this mine? Why, as soon as it reaches your hand, it lights up. "I was anxious to pick it up. In the Xuanmu beads, the flashing red light seemed to be more dazzling.

"Hei hei" laughed in his heart, but Zifeng just took the opportunity to input two strands of purple fire. I suddenly found that it was fun to cheat a child when I was free.

"Come on up," Yan Wu shouted aside. Today is also the day for psychiatrists to try, but Yan Wu didn't look worried. It's no wonder that Zifeng, the evil spirit, is here. Isn't the title of spiritual master No. 1 handy.

When everyone jumped up, Yanwu tied a dozen hands and quickly got rid of the black token. The original buildings under his feet fell into a fog, which was difficult to find out.

It seems to be the doubt in Zifeng's eyes, "this is a rune array. As long as the rune is fixed in a fixed position, it can trigger fantasy. Of course, it has no attack power. It's just to prevent some spirit beasts from breaking in and destroying the things inside. Don't worry, I also have a place to live in Haoran college. " Yan Wu smiled. What he said was the cold Longtan won by Zifeng a few days ago. Before that, Fu Xiu just lived outside Haoran college.

However, Zifeng is very interested in the so-called Rune array just now. The feeling of the rune array just now is very much like the weak connection between each Rune and a set of ten Fengxiang runes drawn by Zifeng at one time. This connection is so familiar. Is it the rune matrix?