The national male god is fierce and strong

Chapter 1669
"My spiritual power is too weak."

Yan Tao spoke calmly.

Spiritual power is different from spiritual power.

Mental power comes from talent.

Although, spiritual power is also related to daily practice, it just needs to be continuously consolidated and deepened.

A person's spiritual power is like a vast ocean stored in the brain.

Your talent directly determines the amount of mental power you can use.

Spiritual power comes from the power of nature.

The amount of spiritual power stored in your body depends entirely on your usual rest and meditation.

Although Yan Tao is extremely talented, his body is not weak.

But she has only taken over this body for a few years, and she is too young to compare with her spiritual power.

Even if you can practice successfully, it is only a slight improvement.

If so, if she wants to become an emperor-level fighter, her spiritual power must be at least equal to her spiritual power.

"I know."

Yan Zun stood up and walked straight out of the room: "Come with me."

Yan Zun leads the way.

Several people wandered into an extremely remote corner.

Weeds are overgrown here, and even the walls are mottled and peeled off.

The road under my feet is covered with thick moss, and no one has walked it for many years.

Yan Tao frowned lightly.

This was his Marshal's Mansion, but how could she remember... She had never been to this place.

Song Lingfeng walked forward in small steps, leaned close to Yan Tao's ear, and whispered: "Marshal, this place was used to imprison death row prisoners, and it has not been used for a long time."

Marshal's Mansion was rebuilt on the ruins of Yan Mansion.

However, the Yan Mansion was too big back then.

Only Yantao lives alone, and some buildings in the lower center have been slightly repaired at the beginning.

For the rest of the place, the Marshal doesn't live here, so he doesn't bother to take care of it.

"arrive."

Yan Zun pushed open the dusty door.

He is not a big move.But it stirred up a cloud of dust.

Yun Kuo and Yan Tao responded very quickly,
One leaned to the left, and the other leaned to the right, narrowly avoiding the rising dust.

Song Lingfeng from behind stepped forward step by step, unable to avoid eating a mouth full of ashes.

"Cough, cough, cough!"

Song Lingfeng choked and sneezed.

Yan Zun stepped into the room.

The room is big enough to hold hundreds of people at the same time.

As soon as he entered the door, Yan Tao sensed extremely majestic spiritual power.

The girl's peach blossom eyes narrowed slightly, and her gaze scanned the entire room.

Gathering Array.

There are hundreds of overlapping spirit gathering arrays in this room.

Moreover, the layout is extremely delicate and interlocking.

Hundreds of formations were accommodated in this room at the same time, and there was nothing wrong with it.

"Follow my steps."

Yan Zun led the way, followed by Yun Kuo and Yan Tao.

Song Lingfeng held her fat belly and jumped up and down carefully, for fear that if she stepped on a wrong step, she would be crushed into scum by this formation.

Several people walked around the room for a dozen times before Yan Zun finally stood in the middle of the room.

He first bowed respectfully and saluted towards the front, then turned sideways, signaling Yan Tao and Yun Kuo to come forward.

Yan Tao took a step forward.

Without the cover of the formation, she could see clearly what the center of the room looks like.

There, ten people sat cross-legged.

The ten people have different faces, some are old and some are young.

But they all put their hands together and sat cross-legged on the ground, as if they were practicing.

Yan Tao took a few more glances before he could see clearly.

These ten people are all dummies.

It's just that the way they are done is too realistic, coupled with the constantly surging spiritual power on their bodies, it will give people the illusion that they are still alive.

(End of this chapter)