The art of deriving souls. This word, which has long disappeared from people's ears, appears in people's minds again.
In fact, it's not just Xuantian. Even in the land of sects, "the art of deriving souls" is also an ancient art of inheritance, which gradually fades away from the world of spiritual masters. Now the widely circulated spiritual cultivation method is "the combination of the four modernizations and the nether world", which integrates one's own body into the surrounding environment and adheres to the power of nature, so as to exercise one's own spiritual power.
It is simple and fast, and in the early stage, the effect of spiritual gain is better than "soul derivation", a typical quick method. After all, there are few people who can master and master the cultivation methods of "the art of deriving souls". Even though the spiritual effect will be better than the "combination of the four modernizations" in the future, because of the difficulty of cultivation, no one is paying attention to it.
This is why Shen Yanning was shocked when she noticed the faint mental power around Zifeng.
This son must be extraordinary!
This exclamation made Zifeng in the grass slowly open his eyes, and he only felt that the spiritual power in the sea was strong again. Seeing the surrounding scenery, his eyes were slightly wrong. He jumped up from the grass and turned quietly to one side.
Shen Yanning originally wanted to say hello. When she saw Zifeng retreat to one side, she gave up.
"Bastard, I'm not polite to see the Deacon!" Qin Botian doesn't want it to be over.
This time, Qiu Zhi behind him couldn't bear the wind. He said coldly, "Qin Botian, I advise you to prepare for hegemony and don't create complications, otherwise it's bad for you and me!" This time, all the disguises were torn off. Since they were so eager to see Tianzhou, why should Tianzhou swallow it? It's a big deal that the fish died and the net was broken. Besides, Qiu Zhi didn't believe it. Qin Botian dared to continue making trouble in front of the deacon of Fuzong!
With a cold hum, Qin Botian continued to walk forward and stood in the shadow of a towering tree in front of him. At the command, the children of the surrounding fumen put all the sandalwood tables neatly in a moment, and Qin Botian didn't know when to place ten beautifully shaped chairs.
In the divided area around, the children of all States gathered and sat on the ground. Only Tianzhou fumen retreated to the rear again and again until they stood behind the crowd and separated from the competition venue of fumen.
In the lazy afternoon, Qin Botian must have prepared a lot of time for this long speech. Among the young people sitting on the ground, a large area has drooped his head and looks like a sleepy look.
Sitting in the first place, Shen Yanning Su's hands were tight and loose, and he wanted to touch them. Finally, he couldn't help but "Hoo" stood up, ignored Qin Botian, who was chattering on one side, and drank softly, "where is the Tianzhou fumen? Who will take part in the assessment except for those who stay? Come out! "
This light drink also awakened the sleepy people and looked at them.
Obviously, he could hear the towering anger in Shen Yanning's tone. Qin Botian beside him was stunned, turned his old face red, smiled twice, and Shanshan stepped back. However, at the moment he looked back, he found that his position was sitting by Qiu Zhi! There are ten chairs in front of him. Do you want him to sit in Shen Yanning's position?
Qiu Zhi glared at him with hatred. Qin Botian calmed his tone, "Lord Qiu, don't you arrange your people in Tianzhou?"
Waving his hand, Qiu Zhiyun responded, "no need, life and death are from heaven, I accept my life!" Anyway, no matter what Qin Botian said, he is sitting in this position today.
In this way, Qin Botian can only stand aside and look not far away. A young man slowly walks to the scene. He looks natural, not impatient and ready.
The person who knew what was going to be assessed immediately whispered that it was the first time that someone had to challenge the "soul sealing technique" to successfully draw a talisman.
When Shen Yanning saw that the young man who came up in the crowd was the one who just surprised her, a ripple inevitably flashed in her eyes.
Before Shen Yanning asked, Zifeng took the first step to open his mouth. His tone was gentle. Just like his calm steps, he stood naturally in the field. There was no sudden, which complemented the surroundings. "Tianzhou fumen, Wu Zifeng, come to participate in the assessment."
This response made the sect leaders in other states suspicious. Moreover, Qiu Zhigu's expression undoubtedly shows his confidence in the young people participating in the assessment!
In this case, many people are really flustered, but they clearly remember. When Qiu Zhi was reexamining, he said that a young man under the door could draw a level 4 flying charm under the "soul sealing technique". Originally, I thought it was Qiu Zhi's irresponsible remarks, which slipped the world, so they were all ridiculed and laughed endlessly.
But all the signs in front of us are pointing in one direction, that is, this son really has this power!
How? Qin Botian wouldn't believe it when he died. When the fumen competition was opened, it was a rare genius to draw level 4 Fuwen. Level 5 and level 6 were unheard of. Level 4 talismans will be recruited by the school of talismans. If you can draw level 4 talismans under the "soul sealing technique", isn't it incredible that that wuzifeng teenager can draw level 5 or even level 6 talismans under normal circumstances.
Qin Botian and Yan Sheng looked at each other and saw a strong smile in each other's eyes.
Shen Yanning's look was a little sincere. She didn't understand why the young man always brought her a faint sense of oppression when he raised his hands and feet. It was like the feeling brought to her by the Fuzong elder. It was not the suppression of identity, but a very mysterious sense, as if the mystery of heaven and earth came down to her.
From top to bottom, Fuzong is the patriarch, elder, temple Lord, deacon, pro disciple and ordinary disciple.
In the emptiness of Shen Yanning's mind, Qin Botian came up again. "As we all know, Tianzhou fumen has been defeated in several successive fumen competitions and has been removed from the Fuzong. Of course, Tianzhou still has another chance, a chance of resurrection, that is, its children can draw three-level runes under the 'soul sealing technique', but I remember, Wu Zifeng wants to draw level 4 talisman, right? "
Zifeng is silent. Level three and level Four are very different in the eyes of Qin Botian and his crafty people, but for Zifeng, "Qin sect leader, it seems that he is very strong. I heard it correctly. There is no doubt that level Four talisman is right. Let's start?" The last sentence is to ask Xiang Yanning.
Qin Botian choked back by Zifeng's words, blew his beard and stared, and didn't speak for a long time.
However, just as Shen Yanning's hands turned over, he wanted to apply "soul sealing" to the strange young man in front of him.
"Wait a minute!"