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"To think that the Enlightened Ruler Spell would be so magical." Ning Wufeng could not help but feel joy in his heart. Without moving, the Spirit of Duke Ming, who was on top of his head, suddenly flapped his wings and walked out of the Xi Xin Palace.

The Spirit of Duke Ming actually didn't touch the defenses of Xi Xin Palace.

It had to be known that it was extremely difficult for an ordinary Spirit Soul Stage cultivator's Spirit to leave its body. The further away they were from their bodies, the weaker their control over their Spirit would be.

However, after Ning Wufeng had completed the Sixth Cycle of the Enlightened Ruler Spell, the Spirit of Duke Ming could walk on his own, just like his Spirit.

The Spirit of the Duke of Ming was not restricted by his physical body and floated above the nine heavens. But Ning Wufeng also felt its shortcomings. Right now, the power of the Spirit of Duke Ming was not even 10% of his original body, which was equivalent to a cultivator at the large success stage of the Qi Drawing Stage.

However, the Spirit of Duke Ming did not make any sound and the spirit array did not manage to seal it. What the Spirit saw was what he saw.

"Yi, why has this girl been standing outside my hall in a daze?" Ning Wufeng "saw" Hu Li standing outside his hall as if she was waiting for him.

"Could it be that he has fallen for me?" Ning Wufeng muttered in his heart, and he couldn't help but smile.

As Duke Ming entered his body, he slowly opened his eyes. The dense spiritual energy in the Xi Xin Palace also dispersed quickly.

Ning Wufeng just stood up. The door of the palace opened with a loud bang as a gust of cold wind blew in front of them.

Hu Li appeared at the door, the sunlight lengthening her shadow.

"Shi ?" Senior Apprentice Sister, why did you rush in without saying anything? What if I'm not dressed properly? " Ning Wufeng purposely revealed a "bashful" expression as he looked at Hu Li.

Hu Li's beautiful face did not have any change in expression. She remained calm and said in a bland voice, "Foster father asked me to call you over to the Freezing Heart Pavilion."

"Foster father?" Ning Wufeng looked at her suspiciously, then revealed a look of understanding. It seemed like the master was her foster father.

He immediately patted his butt and walked over. He giggled and said, "Senior sister, how long have I been in closed door cultivation for?"

"Twenty-one days."

"You've been waiting for me?" Ning Wufeng chuckled, his dishevelled hair hanging down, he scratched himself.

Hu Li was expressionless as she looked at him indifferently. A burst of cold energy rose from Ning Wufeng's legs as he suddenly realized that Hu Li's strength was not something he could handle.

But it was too late.

The cold Qi around him covered Ning Wufeng up at a visible rate, causing him to be frozen in ice, unable to move at all.

Ning Wufeng felt that his own purple lake had been frozen, and he was unable to circulate his spirit energy.

He was shocked, but he was completely frozen. His expression was fixed, and he could only roll his eyes.

"It's too slovenly. I'll go see my foster father after I'm done." Hu Li said coldly.

She left without a speck of dust.

After the time it took for an incense stick to burn, a cracking sound could be heard and countless cracks appeared on the ice before it exploded with a loud bang.

Ning Wufeng's clothes exploded in all directions along with the snow and ice. A naked statue of a human stood in front of Xi Xin Palace.

A gust of cold wind blew in, and his hair was disheveled.

"hateful girl, just you wait! One day, I will definitely strip you of all your clothes and leave you in the snow! " Ning Wufeng shouted, but his voice was getting softer, who knew if the little girl was hiding in her surroundings.

Trembling, he quickly put on his clothes.

After packing up, he headed towards the Cold Heart Pavilion.

Cold Heart Pavilion.

Not far away, it was the cold pond. The deep and transparent pool water was so deep that one could not see the bottom. A bone-piercing cold air emanated from it. There were sparkling and translucent cold crystals condensed at the sides of the pagoda. If placed outside, they would be priceless Heaven and Earth spirit item.

Furthermore, the Cold Crystal Marrow was a spirit item that had existed for millions of years. It could only be found at the bottom of the cold pond Pool.

The Cold Heart Pavilion stood at the side of the Tan, and the ice on the pavilion never melted.

Nie Feijian sat cross-legged in the pavilion quietly. All kinds of jade talismans and spirit pen were placed on the long stone table in front of him.

Hu Li grinded on ink stone quietly by the side. Her delicate, jade-like hands were as beautiful as a painting. She just stood there quietly, blending in with the world around her. Ning Wufeng couldn't help but sigh in his heart: Such a beauty, she is rarely seen.

Then, he thought about how Hu Li had broken all his muscles and bones in front of the mountain and had even frozen him just now. His heart could not help but tremble as he shook his head vigorously.

"This is a witch." He gritted his teeth and walked into the Cold Heart Pavilion.

Hu Li looked at him indifferently as if nothing had happened.

"master." Ning Wufeng called out respectfully, he did not have a glib tone, he realized that the previously slovenly and unruly Nie Feijian was now serious and serious, although he was unrestrained and unrestrained on the outside, but he was exuding a sense of transcendence.

"Sit." Nie Feijian pointed to a praying mat in front of him, and indicated for Ning Wufeng to sit.

Ning Wufeng sat down respectfully.

"This is Hu Li, my adopted daughter." Nie Feijian laughed playfully, and looked at Hu Li.

Hu Li was still calm as usual. He nodded at Ning Wufeng as if he was seeing him for the first time.

"So Senior Sister Hu Li is also here. It's nice to meet you too." Ning Wufeng made a face of understanding, his mouth raised slightly, and his voice came out from the gaps between his teeth.

Hu Li turned a blind eye.

Nie Feijian coughed lightly and said, "Alright, cut the crap."

Nie Feijian clapped his hands, and a jade talisman floated in front of him. An extremely thin ray of light burst out from the tip of the pen, drawing out a mysterious line that entered the jade talisman.

The lines flew like dragons and phoenixes, the spirit pen was full of spirit ink, and once again painted the lines that had been drawn before. The jade talisman shook violently, and the spirit light on it became even more dazzling. A powerful aura burst forth from the jade talisman.

Nie Feijian's initially laughing face had also become serious, his expression extremely pious. He drew a stroke with his jade pen and after a while, the spirit light on the jade talisman disappeared. The soaring dragons and dancing phoenixes were engraved on it, perfectly natural.

"A Spirit Master?" Ning Wufeng's brows twitched, and revealed a look of surprise, he did not expect that master was actually a spirit official.

"You also know about the existence of a Spirit Master?" Nie Feijian's expression changed slightly as he chuckled. It was a rare profession in the Immortal Relic Continent.

Ning Wufeng shook his head, he did not expect that there would be a Spirit Master in the Swordwash Academy, and immediately said: "I only occasionally see a few words about him in the dossier."

Nie Feijian gave an "Oh" and nodded lightly. "This is what you mean by a Spirit Master. "You can turn all the paths in the world you see into magic talismans and attack them."

His hand quivered, and the magic talisman that he had drawn earlier was cast.

Ning Wufeng only felt the cold Qi pouncing on him, as the roiling waves of cold pond crashed down on him head on, with an incomparably berserk aura.

He immediately released his divine sense, and though the cold pond in front of him was not real, it was not an illusion.

The attack of this talisman was not weaker than the full attack of the Half-step Origin Core Stage cultivators.

When the cold pond was just half a step away from him, his expression immediately dissipated.

"What a powerful force." Ning Wufeng's eyes lit up, he licked his lips and laughed.

If a few hundred talisman were to be thrown out during a battle, even a Pseudo-pill Stage ultivator would find it hard to survive.

As expected of a very rare profession in the Mainland.

"A Spirit Master could also draw other people's attacks into talismans and then use them on himself." Nie Feijian smiled lightly and glanced at Hu Li.

Hu Li put down the ink stone in his hand, his body moved, and appeared on top of the cold pond outside.

All of a sudden, she started dancing as the cold pond's water surged up, like a ribbon surrounding her left and right. Along with the change in her dancing posture, the cold pond's water turned into flying butterflies and flew back and forth within the ribbon.

Such a beautiful dance.

Ning Wufeng was unknowingly dazed for a moment. Suddenly, a great danger arose as the Spirit of the Duke Ming, who was among the Sea of Consciousness, spoke out in golden words, completely defending his primordial spirit.

No, it was a Charm Spell!

Ning Wufeng was shocked, he never thought that there would be such a powerful Charm skill, causing him to be unknowingly shocked. He immediately turned his head away, not daring to look anymore. However, Hu Li's charming movements would appear in his mind from time to time.

The more he tried to forget about it, the more he smiled and waved his sleeves. The movements of his hands became clearer and clearer.

"So powerful!"

Ning Wufeng immediately sat down cross legged, the Enlightened Ruler Spell started to spin quickly, spirit light constantly emerging, five colored light constantly revolving around him.

A big cycle.

Two great cycles.

After the time it took for an incense to burn, Ning Wufeng finally dispelled the enchanting movements from the Sea of Consciousness. His back was drenched in sweat. If this were a battle, the opponent would have been able to bury him in a pit for such a long period of time.

"Here." Nie Feijian handed over a talisman, and on it was carved the image of Hu Li dancing. Previously, Hu Li's seductive dance was carved out by him as a rune, and recorded within the talisman.

Ning Wufeng took a deep breath and said seriously: "I ask master to teach me some techniques."

His attitude was extremely upright.

"Oh?" Nie Feijian looked at him with a smile that was not a smile, and said: "If you want to become a spiritual official, you will need an extremely powerful Power of Divine Consciousness. The Soul Strength s are at least Silver Rank. "

"Silver rank?" Ning Wufeng's brows could not help but twitch, he did not expect that the requirements for becoming a Spirit Master were so high.

"As far as I know, even though you were only at the Ten Spirits Vein during the entrance test, Soul Strength were only at the green rank?" Nie Feijian said lightly. When he said that Ning Wufeng was the Ten Spirits Vein, Hu Li could not help but look at him weirdly.

Ning Wufeng revealed a slightly embarrassed expression, and said: "In the previous tests, this disciple held back."

"I knew it." Nie Feijian chuckled. He opened his palm and revealed the same pearl of soul power.

Ning Wufeng had experienced the power of a Spirit Master, so he did not dare to hide it anymore. The Soul Strength continued to pour into the Soul Power Orb unceasingly.

Red, orange, yellow, green, cyan, cyan, blue, purple ?

The light on the Soul Power Orb rapidly changed, and a dazzling silver light appeared all of a sudden. Nie Feijian could not help but smile.

Hu Li's expression changed slightly, she was also a Silver-ranked Soul Strength.

However, the silver light on the soul power orb only grew more and more dazzling as it rapidly rotated.

Crack * A slight golden line appeared in the depths of the silver light from the Soul Power Orb. However, the orb seemed to be unable to handle such a powerful Soul Strength.

With a clatter, the soul power orb exploded.

's pupils suddenly shrank. Soul Strength's silver and gold rank were only separated by a single line, yet Ning Wufeng's Soul Strength had actually destroyed the Soul Pearl!0

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