Chapter 1192
He Lanhui didn't understand, wouldn't it be convenient for the instructor to hand it to him directly in front of him?
He Lanhui was just about to raise his hand to place the stick vertically directly above the pattern, at this moment, An Zhenyuan quickly pulled He Lanhui's hand,
"What are you doing, An Zhenyuan?"

He Lanhui asked with some dissatisfaction, wouldn't An Zhenyuan want to snatch even such a small thing?

Bang!
Because of An Zhenyuan's obstruction, He Lanhui's hand has not yet stretched forward, but because the wooden stick is relatively long, the wooden stick below is just above the pattern, and the small part of the wooden stick that has entered the vertical border of the pattern instantly becomes Crushed sawdust!
And He Lanhui also felt that the hand that pointed to the wooden stick was hit by a force from the ground, and the tiger's mouth was a little numb from the shock.

This happened just after He Lanhui asked An Zhenyuan what he had said, and he only realized it afterwards. If it wasn't for An Zhenyuan's help, he might have hurt his hand!

Seeing the sawdust falling all over the place, although there were quite a few, they all avoided the patterns drawn by Mo Han. The flower looked clearer, but it was a bit dazzling now.
None of the people standing by would dare to underestimate the flower that Mo Han drew just now.

"Mr. Mo, what's going on?"

Wu Jue couldn't help asking. At this time, He Lanhui had already retracted the wooden stick, and the broken position of the wooden stick was very neat, which proved that the force just now was not small.

"This is the spirit pattern."

After Mo Han finished speaking these four words, Feng Qingcheng raised her eyebrows unconsciously, what is this Mo Han going to do?

"But this, shouldn't it be called a magic pattern?"

At this time, An Zhenyuan, as someone who knew a little about this unique pattern, still asked his doubts.

"Magic pattern?"

After hearing these two words, many people's faces changed greatly, and they took a few steps back unconsciously. Their mentors actually draw magic patterns?Wouldn't that be a demon?

Mo Han was not in a hurry at all, but smiled a little, which was rare, and then raised his hand to reach the steps with spiritual power,

Click!

There was a sound of breaking, and when Mo Han withdrew his hand, a piece of magic pattern inlaid on the stone steps was dug out and lay flat next to the spirit tattoo that Mo Han had just painted.

"This is the magic pattern, please take a closer look at the difference!"

It was the first time that An Zhenyuan and the others looked at the magic pattern squarely. The pattern on the steps looked similar to the spirit pattern next to it, but the difference was that there was black energy hidden in the pattern of the magic pattern, ready to move.

On the other side, the spirit pattern drawn on the ground seems to be very quiet, as long as no one disturbs it, it doesn't seem to have any reaction.

Mo Han also knew that the group of people around him knew very little about what he saw now, so while they were watching, Mo Han explained the difference between magic patterns and spirit patterns in detail, and finally Mo Han emphasized that ,

"Although the two rely on spiritual power, one is the power of demons and the other is pure spiritual energy, they are not the same, and this requires everyone to understand a kind of cultivation method-spiritual cultivation.

Only spiritual practice can cultivate spiritual power, draw spiritual patterns, and at the same time resist demons. "

"Mr. Mo, is spiritual cultivation a practice practiced by gods?"

Mo Han...

Feng Qingcheng smiled subconsciously, the student who asked this question, you are too naive.

But now that Feng Qingcheng has understood Mo Han's intentions, does he want the method of spiritual cultivation to be recognized in the Dragon and Phoenix Continent?
(End of this chapter)

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