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Chapter 1892 Weird way

Soon, when Ye Feng set up several first-level Yuan-Gathering Formations, he stood on the Yuan-Gathering Formation and activated his mental power to control it.

The Yuan power between heaven and earth gathered continuously to converge towards him.

Although it is meager, it is also a supplement to Ye Feng at present.

It's just...not enough!

"The effect of the first-level Yuan Gathering Array increases the maximum amount of energy recovery by half a layer, and the effect is weakened after superposition. Even if it fills the entire Heavenly Court loft, it will be useless."

Ye Feng frowned and took the drawings of the second-level Yuan-Gathering Formation to check in detail, and found the dilemma.

The formation master obviously needs strong people above the holy realm to control them.

Based on his current Yuanli reserve, it is simply a drop in the bucket. It is okay to build a first-level magic array, but above level two, it is a bit beyond his reach.

After his mind turned, Ye Feng stood up and walked towards the door.

"What does this kid want to do?"

The old Taoist Tianji on the other side was a little puzzled. He also followed the picture in front of them.

Ye Feng held a pocket casually and took in many inscriptions that could be seen outside.

Even the level 5 inscription is no exception.

The old Taoist Tianji looked ugly... He had roughly guessed what Ye Feng was going to do.

Back indoors, Ye Feng built another Yuan-gathering array, which is a second-level formation diagram.

The mental power is more than enough, but the energy power is insufficient to drive.

He searched in the bag and quickly found a top-grade second-level Yuan power increase inscription. After pondering for a while, he shot towards the position of Juyuan's eye, the key that needed Yuan power to drive it.

Bang!

The inscription for the increase in Yuanli shattered in mid-air, and a ball of pure Yuanli exploded and disappeared.

The first attempt...failed.

"hiss……"

The old Taoist Tianji couldn't help but take a breath.

These inscriptions are all his hard work engraved one by one. How could Ye Feng be willing to sacrifice so much?

Bang, another explosion.

The second time failed.

Looking at the broken inscription materials on the ground, Ye Feng touched his chin, his eyebrows were deeply locked, and began to summarize the lessons of the previous two failures.

The third time, he did not use the complete second-level Yuan Gathering Formation, but placed the Yuan Gathering Formation in half and outlined the veins of the formation according to his own method.

Then, a level 3 inscription was thrown out.

Level 3!

The old Taoist Tianji took a breath again... This is no longer a question of whether he is willing to give up or not.

If this continues, you will go bankrupt within half an hour.

The old Taoist Tianji cursed himself and moved his steps to leave. However, Li Jiutian in the light group was very interesting and spoke out from it.

"Master, be careful not to be impatient."

Although his tone is charming, it does not lose its majesty.

Immediately, the old Taoist Tianji had a bitter face and stopped.

In the picture, Ye Feng had thrown away the third-level inscription and inserted it into the array eye position easily under the control of mental power.

A stream of vitality surged in an instant, Ye Feng's face turned solemn, he sat cross-legged, and controlled the energy in detail, evenly distributed on the Yuan-Catching Formation.

After careful operation, the formation patterns on the second-level Yuan-gathering magic array suddenly became bright.

A surging Yuan power surged in it.

Even if it is just a second-level magic array, due to Ye Feng's improvement, the third-level inscription was added, it actually had the power of the third-level magic array.

"Is this okay?" Tianji's old Taoist trembled with a look of shock.

Generally, if the elemental power of magic arrays is insufficient, they will only add spirit stones to the center of the array's eyes, but no one has ever added the inscriptions directly.

I wonder if this kid was hit by a blind cat and ran into a dead mouse, or if...

...

"It's done!"

Ye Fenghun didn't notice someone peeking in the secret. His method was successful, so he raised the corner of his mouth slightly and wiped off the sweat beads on his forehead.

This second-level spirit gathering magic array has a good effect, almost reaching 20% ​​of the Yuan gathering effect. Combined with the surrounding first-level magic arrays, it is better than nothing, and it has made him qualified to challenge the fourth-level drawings left by the old Taoist Tianji.

The Yuan-Gathering Formation is the first and simple part of the formation. Even if Ye Feng does not have spiritual consciousness, if it is just the Yuan-Gathering Formation, he can barely give it a try.

Seeing that Ye Feng did not continue to squander the inscription, the old Taoist Tianji was relieved.

But looking at Ye Feng's appearance, he became secretly tangled.

If this kid is really successful, he will be very happy. After all, the human race will have great benefits for both him and Xuanyi Sect.

But that's the case... the dean doesn't seem to let him go.

Buzz...

Ye Feng stepped on the second-level Yuan Gathering Formation and gathered the Yuan power from all directions at his fingertips.

After struggling to outline the outer ring of the formation, he incorporated all the materials needed in it, and then closed his eyes tightly.

"riot."

The next moment, Ye Feng started the increase in riot without hesitation.

In an instant, the energy of the entire space began to fluctuate, and under Ye Feng's guidance, it rushed towards him quickly.

At this moment, his body was like a storm, constantly attracting the surrounding Yuanli to gather, but what is puzzling is that he did not transfer Yuanli to the magic circle.

"Without spiritual consciousness, this formation is destined to be unable to be put out... Dean, Ye Feng's talent has shown, please give him to me and train it well. The human race may have a formation comparable to Wuyazi's Supreme.

Master Fa.”

The old Taoist Tianji was extremely conflicted and couldn't help but speak out.

Li Jiutian in the light group said nothing, not knowing what the dean in the inner circle was thinking.

...

"Swoosh!"

When Ye Feng absorbed the Yuanli to the extreme, Qihai could no longer accommodate more.

But he did not waste a huge amount of Yuan power. He closed his eyes tightly, used the Dantian as a channel for internal and external Yuan power, and went straight to his forehead.

Buzz!

A buzzing sounded like a burning sensation in his eyes, and his figure staggered and almost fell down.

Enduring the severe pain, expanding the mental power to the extreme, controlling the energy, and constantly opening up one's consciousness.

"Boy, where did you learn the wrong way? Is this... I have to force the door of heaven?"

The old Taoist Tianji started drinking suspiciously again.

What the other party is doing now is obviously a way for the powerful person in the holy realm to condense his spiritual consciousness.

But this kid didn't even arrive at the semi-saint, and it was impossible for him to feel the existence of the spiritual consciousness. How could he understand it?

"Could it be... it was the last time the strange fire incident that gave him inspiration?"

The old Taoist Tianji was not sure about it either.

You know, Ye Feng now has the strong mental power of level 17.

If someone else had to reach this level only after entering the holy realm, so it was not certain that you had to reach the holy realm to activate the spiritual consciousness, or if you had strong mental power to activate the spiritual consciousness.

The old Taoist Tianji didn't know either.

Because no one has such an exaggerated level of mental power in this state.


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