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Such strength!
Ning Wufeng was even more shocked in his heart. That divine sense seemed to be real, and it far surpassed his divine sense. In that instant, he felt that all of his secrets had been exposed to this old man.
"Go in."
The old man obviously did not have any malicious intent as he moved to another place.
"Thank you, senior." Fang Yingcai also respectfully bowed.
The two of them, one in front and one behind, squeezed into the cubicle.
"Interesting little fellow." The old man was in a daze, as if he was asleep and talking in his sleep.
"Junior brother, this is the only place with Ancient Spiritual Arts in the entire Imperial Dao Academy." Fang Yingcai said cautiously.
"Ancient Spiritual Arts?" Ning Wufeng was shocked in his heart, and his face revealed shock as well.
The might of the Ancient Spiritual Arts was so great that the majority of it had already been lost. It was impossible to see it from the outside, he never thought that the Imperial Dao Academy would still have this kind of Ancient Spiritual Arts. As expected of the Zhao Kingdom's number one school.
Haha, I've finally been tricked. Fang Yingcai's smile became even wider.
The small, mysterious pavilion, the old man with abnormal strength, and the Ancient Spiritual Arts. This was definitely an existence that all the students who had entered the school were unable to reject.
But how could Ancient Spiritual Arts be so easy to cultivate? He sneered in his heart. The Imperial Dao Academy had been remote for so many years, but it was not a big secret. There was no one who could successfully cultivate the Ancient Spiritual Arts.
The teacher who taught them said that Ancient Spiritual Arts had different techniques to use spirit energy, and every Spirit Spell had its own unique method to open it. There was a Spirit Spell in the air, but the method to open it was long gone. Therefore, do not choose the Ancient Spiritual Arts.
Many people knew this logic, and many people had already suffered before. But the freshmen did not know.
The reason why Fang Yingcai came over with such good intentions was only to waste a chance to choose a Spirit Spell.
New students without any background would need at least a year to earn enough contribution points to exchange for Spirit Spell. Then, this year's worth of time would be wasted in vain.
Time was extremely precious to the students of Imperial Dao Academy.
Ning Wufeng didn't know of Fang Yingcai's sinister intentions, but he knew that this fellow wouldn't do it for him.
However, it was difficult for him to resist the temptation of the Ancient Spiritual Arts.
"Junior brother, the Ancient Spiritual Arts is powerful, but it has been training for a long time. You need to be mentally prepared. " Fang Yingcai was afraid that Ning Wufeng would suspect something, hence he mentioned it as well.
Ning Wufeng seriously nodded and said, "Junior will remember this."
After that, he went to look for the Spirit Spell, while Fang Yingcai pushed open the door.
Facing the temptation of the high grade Spirit Spell, he could not resist it and spent a lot of contribution points, but to no avail. I might as well not watch it.
The old man at the door revealed a playful smile.
The cubicle wasn't big, there were only over a hundred Spirit Spell s inside. It was much smaller than the one downstairs. But undoubtedly, they were all genuine Ancient Spiritual Arts s.
Ning Wufeng carefully released his spirit sense and immediately noticed that some of the Spirit Spell jade chip would softly emit weak rays of light, while some of the jade chip on the other hand, didn't even budge an inch.
He casually picked up a slightly motionless jade chip. The Ancient Spiritual Arts was even thicker, it was engraved with the marks of time.
As if he was dead, Ning Wufeng thought to himself. Through his Spiritual Sense, he seemed to be able to sense the life and death aura from every single Ancient Spiritual Arts.
This feeling was very magical.
The Enlightened Ruler Spell uncontrollably turned, and the Golden Primordial Spirit suddenly opened its golden eyes. Ning Wufeng's pupils had also been dyed with a faint golden color.
Fortunately, no one had discovered him. Otherwise, he would have been captured and treated as a beast race expert.
"Seems to be in that direction." Ning Wufeng suddenly felt an aura calling out to him.
He brushed aside the Ancient Spiritual Arts s and took out a portion of the jade chip that was as black as ink. The Golden Primordial Spirit bloomed with light.
Black jade chip!
Ning Wufeng was a little shaken in his heart. This was the first time he had seen this kind of black jade chip.
Myriad Phenomenons Seal!
Five pitch-black ancient seals emerged from the black jade chip, looking like wriggling devil qi s.
"What a strange Spirit Spell." Ning Wufeng felt that the Golden Primordial Spirit inside the Sea of Consciousness was getting impatient. With the activation of his spiritual energy, a ray of black gas shot out from between his eyebrows.
The Myriad Phenomenons Seal had a total of nine levels. The first seal superimposed twice the attack power, the second seal added four times the attack power, and the third seal added nine times the attack power ? Until the ninth stage of Spirit Spell and eighty-one layers of attack.
The power of 81 waves of attacks!
Ning Wufeng was shocked. The power of eighty-one strikes was equivalent to eighty-one of him attacking at the same time. With the same target hit, how powerful was he?
As expected of the Ancient Spiritual Arts!
He was shocked, but there was a small line of words on the black jade chip that was marked by his descendants.
"Myriad Phenomenons Seal s are powerful. In reality, you have harmed one thousand enemies by killing yourself eight hundred times. Without a strong Spirit Spell to protect your body, you must never use it! "
A specific emphasis mark has been added to it.
Spirit Spell, just nice. He just so happened to use the Enlightened Ruler Spell. No wonder the primordial spirit of the Sea of Consciousness was so excited.
Ning Wufeng suddenly remembered that in his previous life, there was a saying in Buddhism: "Everything is imprinted by one method, and every time one sees a beauty, they will see the heart".
The word 'color' refers to all physical phenomena. Matter instantly vanished, becoming illusory and indistinct.
There seemed to be some similarity between it and the Enlightened Ruler Spell. However, it was only a matter of words that made it difficult to further explore.
He kept the "Myriad Phenomenons Seal". Since I have come here, I shall look for another set of Spirit Spell s.
His primordial spirit surged with golden light, and his pupils glowed faintly.
Not long after, a "Mind Wandering for Thousands of Miles" Ancient Spiritual Arts appeared in his hand. This Spirit Spell was quite interesting, it required a cultivator with a primordial spirit to be able to cultivate.
The Mind Wandering for Thousands of Miles was suddenly comprehended by an ancient almighty being who was able to observe the roc's surging waves for a thousand miles and reach a height of ninety thousand miles.
Wherever the gods went, one would be able to travel ten thousand li. As long as you can get where you want. Ning Wufeng felt that this Spirit Spell was for his own creation.
"Hehe, looks like I have to thank this Senior Brother Fang Yingcai." Ning Wufeng felt happy in his heart. He knew that this fellow definitely had ill intentions, but after being calculated by him, he had instead granted his wish.
Ning Wufeng walked out of the cubicle, and the old man who was leaning on the side did not even look at him as if he was asleep. But Fang Yingcai walked over quickly.
"How is it, junior brother?" This place is pretty good, right? "
"Many thanks, Senior Brother." Ning Wufeng's face was brimming with a smile, but his heart was filled with satisfaction.
"Hmph, silly boy. You'll have to cry when the time comes. " Fang Yingcai secretly laughed in his heart.
Ning Wufeng and Yue Yang walked out one after another. Fang Yingcai found an excuse and left. Before he left, he didn't forget to tell Ning Wufeng that he had to keep this a secret and act out the entire act.
"How is junior brother?" who was downstairs had already been waiting for a long time, and upon seeing Ning Wufeng, he anxiously asked.
"Yes." Ning Wufeng said.
Ruan Yue did not ask any further, and the two of them returned to the island in the lake.
Ning Wufeng closed his door and casually set up a Spirit Plunder.
"I don't have many Spirit Stones left. Looks like I have to find a way to earn more Spirit Stones." Ning Wufeng thought.
He immediately sat down cross-legged and took out the black jade chip s. Hanging the jade chip between his eyebrows, the Golden Primordial Spirit among the Sea of Consciousness moved.
"Those who support the Wanxiang are not separated from the Two Elements of Creation; they are separated from the Three Churches ?" Streams of profound information transmitted into Ning Wufeng's mind.
The Golden Primordial Spirit was sitting upright. He was also sitting cross-legged, his hands intertwined in front of his chest.
The first step for Myriad Phenomenons Seal was to form a seal, using his own seven emotions and six desires to form a seal. This step required caution and caution. One step was wrong, and the lightest mistake was disorder of the seven emotions and six desires, causing one's cultivation to go berserk, and the most important step was to explode one's meridians and die.
Ning Wufeng's technique was extremely technical, both of his hands interweaved in front of him, transforming into rays of black light, the light beams continuously interweaved and squeezed, forming an ethereal jade seal.
However, the jade seal only had appearance, it needed to be filled with the seven emotions and six desires.
The so-called seven emotions: joy, anger, worry, thought, sadness, fear, and shock.
Jiangning Prefecture carried the title of being trash for three years as he curled up in a corner and silently looked at Chuchu. He only wanted to take one last look at her, but she had promised him her life.
It was joy!
kidnapped Shi Jian and the mayor at the Drinking Elephant Mountain. Ning Wufeng was burning with fury. Each of him wielded his spear as he fought and drank the Elephant Mountain and Blood Futu Cult.
It was anger!
In the Chen family, Chuchu's Nine Spiritual Pulse was in chaos, his life was at stake. He singled out the Wandering Dragon Cult and killed the One-eyed Old Liu angrily.
Worry!
Scenes of the past interweaved in front of his eyes. Ning Wufeng's face was sometimes sad and sometimes happy, sometimes angry and sometimes afraid.
However, the Golden Primordial Spirit within the group of Sea of Consciousness were still without sadness and joy. Streams of emotional energy were transmitted over, interweaving and coming out. The jade seal in front of him gradually became more complete.
The jade seal was as black as ink, and the scene that was imprinted with all sorts of things was constantly changing. Joy, anger, sorrow... The jade seal continued to solidify until it was the size of a baby's fist.
Ning Wufeng slowly opened his eyes, and the tears on his face instantly evaporated.
This was the Myriad Phenomenons Seal!
He mumbled to himself as the Limitless Seal slowly entered his palm and disappeared.
Unknowingly, the morning sun had already begun to shine in. The Spirit Plunder had long since lost its effectiveness. It was already the next morning.
Refining the Myriad Phenomenons Seal took an entire night. But Ning Wufeng felt refreshed at the moment.
"Is the Senior Brother Ning here?" Suddenly, someone shouted from outside the yard.
The voice was a little unfamiliar. Ning Wufeng washed his face and rinsed his mouth, then opened the door to see a young man standing outside the courtyard. He looked into the courtyard and immediately saw Ning Wufeng smiling while bowing with his hands folded in front.
"Junior brother Liu Wenchuan greets Senior Brother Ning Wufeng."
"Junior apprentice-brother?" Ning Wufeng was a little surprised.0
Liu Wenchuan immediately explained. He had just entered the Sky Alliance, and was half a day late.
"Senior Brother, today is the exchange between the new and old students. Senior Sister wants me to inform you." Liu Wenchuan said, the gaze in which he looked at Ning Wufeng with was filled with respect and reverence.
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