Desperate Night

Yu Hong exhaled.

‘Yes, this is what I want! ’

He showed a satisfied look on his face and continued to look through the follow-up.

The principle of this technique is that after practicing, he will produce a special energy called spiritual light.

This energy can be attached to and integrated into anyone who practices the Guanwu Yulinggong Dao method.

Thereby accelerating the speed of practice, and providing certain protection and physical enhancement to the subsequent practitioners themselves.

Then each practitioner will practice a trace of spiritual light, which will be integrated to strengthen this energy.

Every once in a while, everyone's spiritual light will return to the first practitioner, be integrated and purified, and then enhance the spiritual light intensity of everyone.

In theory, the more people practice this newly modified technique, the more powerful it will be.

As for the others, it is no different from the Guanwugong, which is to summon the shadow of fear, overcome it, defeat it, and then control it.

There are still nine levels in total, and after practicing each level, the spirit is twice as strong as before.

Overall, it is an enhanced version of the ordinary Guanwugong.

After getting the secret of the technique, Yu Hong did not hesitate and immediately went into the basement to practice the technique again.

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City of Hope.

The high-power light simulating sunlight awakened this disaster-ridden city from its early morning slumber.

The sound of radio gymnastics music began to sound, becoming the only accompaniment in the morning.

"Before, everyone here slept later and later. Later, it was found that lack of sleep seriously affected people's memory and comprehension, so my father joined other committee members to determine the current national recuperation link. It stipulates when to go to bed, get up early to exercise, and take a lunch break."

Chen Yaofeng, who is now the first committee member, accompanied Yu Hong to the highest point of Hope City, the closest place to the simulated sun lamp, overlooking everything.

"It's a good policy, but it's a pity that the real implementation depends on people's consciousness. You can't force someone to sleep or rest." Yu Hong stood a little behind, with his hands on his chest, looking into the distance.

There were no guards around the two of them. For everyone, being with Yu Hong is the safest place now.

"Tell me, Yu Hong, you don't come here for no reason. You will never come here to hang out for no reason." Chen Yaofeng said with a smile.

"You know me well." Yu Hong laughed, he stretched out his hand and took out a copy of the Guanwu Yulinggong secret book.

This book was naturally excerpted.

The new Guanwu Yulinggong was simpler than he thought. In fact, it was based on the original one, with a small secret method added at the final breakthrough. So he practiced the spiritual light as soon as possible.

"During this time, I have been studying and thinking hard about how to completely solve the continuous resurrection of the black disaster. You also know that although the cold disaster has become the biggest trouble now, the black disaster is still there, but the low-level ghost shadows have become less, but the high-risk black disaster is still not afraid of the cold disaster, and even with the help of the power of the cold disaster, it has become more terrible." Yu Hong said in a deep voice.

"You are right." Chen Yaofeng's face straightened and nodded. "So, you have thought of a way?" He looked at the book in Yu Hong's hand with a hint of expectation.

"Not bad." Yu Hong nodded. "This Guanwu Yuling Gong is a special formula that I restored through some ancient books and combined with my own situation. It can strengthen people's spiritual power and use spiritual power to fight against the black disaster, so that it can achieve the purpose of being unable to resurrect."

"." Chen Yaofeng looked at him steadily and suddenly laughed. "What festival is today that is worth you coming here to joke?"

"Do you think I am a joker?" Yu Hong asked back.

Looking at his expression, the smile on Chen Yaofeng's face slowly disappeared, turning into solemnity, and then solemnity, with a little expectation and uneasiness.

"Have you tried it?"

"Of course, I have tried it with ordinary ghosts, and it really didn't revive again." Yu Hong nodded and said very seriously.

"." Chen Yaofeng looked at the book in Yu Hong's hand, and his eyes suddenly became different.

"I need to test it once or twice, if it really works." He didn't say the follow-up words.

But Yu Hong could understand the meaning.

The spread of Guanwu Yuling Gong is the hope he is looking for for the remaining humans in Hope City.

It is also one of the trump cards that can enhance himself.

This is a win-win choice.

"After confirming success, let everyone take the practice test as soon as possible. Time waits for no one." Yu Hong said in a low voice.

"I understand. Yu Hong. If you succeed, maybe everyone will remember you forever!" Chen Yaofeng said in a low voice.

More than ten minutes later.

Yu Hong left Hope City and returned to the camp.

He was extremely fast. As he ran wildly, a dim silver pattern like a magic circle naturally lit up under him.

In that pattern, there were chain-like symbols and runes flowing. They were like living things, constantly interlaced and superimposed, making a subtle sound that only Yu Hong could hear.

'Is this the spiritual light amplification? ' Yu Hong carefully observed the amplification of this thing on himself.

'The speed has no effect, and the physique has been enhanced a little bit, very weak, just like wearing an extra layer of denim. The skin is a little thicker. There seems to be no other changes. It should be because I am the only one practicing. When more people come, maybe it will slowly increase. '

Yu Hong guessed in his heart.

The increase doesn't really matter. He only cares about making sure it doesn't backfire on him, that's all.

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Black Wind Camp.

Zhang Kaijing stood quietly beside the Ultimate Gate. The Zeus Light that could confuse people's hearts and melt all living things completely did not work on her.

She stretched out her hand and gently touched the surface of the outer wall of the Ultimate Gate.

The solidified ice layer was slowly scratched by her fingertips.

"Is this it?" She murmured softly, using a strange language that had never appeared in this world, as if she was talking to herself, and as if she was talking to something.

"The source of change comes from him. I can find out the secrets he hides. It takes time. Slowly."

Zhang Kaijing said in a low voice, gradually closed her mouth, and her voice slowly disappeared.

Not long after, she withdrew her hand, and the fingertips were covered and spread by the blue ice layer, completely frozen.

Swish.

A crisp sound.

Her fingers were completely shattered, turned into blue light spots, fell to the ground, and merged into the blue Zeus Light.

And visible to the naked eye, a new finger suddenly grew silently at the broken finger, restored to its original state.

"It's a strange world." She moved her fingers and turned to walk towards the entrance of the cave where she lived.

But halfway through, she suddenly stopped and turned her head to look at the distance outside the camp.

On the blue snow there, a little boy in white clothes with black all over his body and only bloodshot eyes appeared.

"The place of life." The little boy was less than a suitcase tall, but he stood upright in the snow in a strange way, wearing a simple white shirt and pants with squirrel patterns. The skin exposed on his face and hands was full of dark red blood vessels that looked like centipedes.

"This is the place of life." The boy said softly in the same language.

"." Zhang Kaijing raised her hand gently and pointed to the distance.

The boy understood what she meant, a trace of fear appeared on his face, and he turned and quickly left.

Tsk.

In an instant, his body, which had taken a few steps, disappeared out of thin air as if teleporting.

Seeing the other party completely leave, Zhang Kaijing accelerated to walk towards the camp.

Similarly, before she took a few steps, she disappeared in the blink of an eye.

The next moment, she appeared directly in the cave of the camp, as if she had never been out in the first place.

At this moment, the stone at the entrance of the cave was slowly pushed open, and Yu Hong's face appeared from the outside.

"I'm sorry, I left you here alone for so long. How do you think about it? Do you want to go to Hope City and live with more people? You can't play any role here." He asked seriously.

Zhang Kaijing shook her head and refused with a firm expression.

"Okay, if you want to change your mind, just come and tell me when I'm here." Yu Hong reminded.

"Okay" Zhang Kaijing nodded.

"I'm going out for a while, you can do whatever you want, here are some books for you to read, and you can also clean up the breeding boxes when you have nothing to do." Yu Hong quickly moved the books and several breeding boxes for her and let her deal with them by herself.

Then he went back to the basement by himself.

Not long after, the whole cave safe house shook slightly.

Yu Hong had disappeared from the original place.

More than ten minutes later.

Zhang Kaijing slowly walked out of her cave and looked at the safe house cave.

It was still the same as before, and the appearance had not changed at all.

But.

Zhang Kaijing walked forward, stretched out her hand, and gently touched the door.

"Something. Left." She murmured in a low voice.

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Huangsong Island World.

Qingchen Temple and Jiufang Temple jointly held a small exchange meeting of Taoism and Taoism.

Taoist Yu Mo brought Yu Hong, and Yuhen Temple Master brought Zhengming to attend this small meeting.

In name, it was to exchange ideas with the elite disciples of Jiufang Temple on how to remove the resentment marks that appeared frequently recently.

But in fact, this was a secret struggle.

Qingchen Temple was entrenched in Taizhou, and Jiufang Temple was entrenched in nearby Huizhou. The two places were close to each other and there were many conflicts on weekdays.

If it weren't for the suppression of the upper level of the Taoism, there would be signs of fighting between the two sides.

Now with Yu Hong, a top disciple, and also got the Xuan-level inheritance Taoist weapon, he has the power to protect himself.

Yu Mo and Yuhen couldn't help it anymore, and decided to slowly build momentum for Yu Hong step by step.

After all, fame is not achieved overnight, but requires some preparation first, and then doing something step by step every year, so as to gain a recognized status gradually, and then gradually gain the recognition of the Dao vein, and enhance the regional discourse power and influence of Qingchen Temple.

"Didn't you say that you should concentrate on practicing Taoism? Why do you actively bring you to the meeting?" Zhengxia, who was accompanying her, asked with some doubts.

At this time, she and Yu Hong were sitting in the exchange hall of the small meeting, watching the other two people from the Daozhong class and several disciples of the other party standing together and talking.

"I can understand." Yu Hong replied. Holding a glass of apple juice, he took a sip slowly.

"Although it is a retreat, some more important publicity activities still have to be participated in. This small meeting is nominally an exchange meeting, but in fact it is because one of our disciples did a case on the edge of the Jiufang Temple's territory and killed a big family for a lot of money."

Yu Hong had already found out the reason.

"Isn't this us not right?" Zhengxia asked.

"Yes, so the disciple was beaten into a pig's head by the people of Jiufang Temple and sent here. We accepted it, but according to the temple master, although we were wrong, no matter what, our people should not be punished by them without authorization. The other party overstepped their authority and broke the rules." Yu Hong said.

"That's why we came to a small meeting, to have a good competition and exchange ideas, and the winner will decide the outcome?" Zhengxia understood.

"Hmm." Yu Hong raised his head and looked at another Taoist sitting on the sofa in the corner not far away.

The man had a cold temperament, his eyebrows flew into his temples, and he was strong and powerful. He was about 23 or 24 years old.

It was the current chief disciple of Jiufang Temple - Taoist Yuanhua.

"What are you competing in? Fighting? Spells?" Zhengxia asked in a low voice. She also noticed the other party's gaze.

"To solve the resentment, it is naturally a spell." Yu Mo walked over from the side with a smile, pinching his beard and answering.