Resurrection of Spiritual Energy: Billions of Times Talent

"Hong Zhen, prepare for war! Tomorrow, we will wait for them..." Jiang Yuan carried a heroic spirit, as if he had returned to his youth, upright and youthful.

Hong Zhen was also infected, with a smile on his face.

Then he left the underground space, returned to the ground, and urgently summoned Ren Haiyan and others.

Ren Haiyan and the three walked into the huge conference room with a relaxed face.

At this time, the three of them had more or less a smile on their faces, feeling much more relaxed than usual, starting from Jiang Yuan's announcement that they were the Wuji Martial Arts Town Faction.

The burden on their shoulders seemed to be half unloaded.

Wherever they go now, the grandmasters of those martial arts halls in the past saw themselves, which of them did not look stammered, and spoke politely, for fear of disturbing them.

However, as soon as the three entered the conference room, they saw Hong Zhen's face gloomy, with a crazy meaning in his eyes.

The three of them were the backbone who had followed Hong Zhen for many years, and they were suddenly shocked in their hearts, knowing that something big was going to happen, and at the same time they were a little surprised.

Could it be that the martial arts hall has some big moves to carry out?

"Petrel, close the door." Hong Zhen's voice was heavy, even hoarse.

The three of them were shocked in their hearts and straightened their expressions.

The moment Ren Haiyan closed the door, Hong Zhen's extremely hoarse voice sounded again: "Tomorrow, our Wuji Martial Arts Hall will usher in an unprecedented challenge, and we will be above all martial arts halls and academies. "

The spirit of the three was shocked, and Ren Haiyan couldn't help but say, "What if the challenge fails?" "

"Failed." Hong Zhen's eyes also exuded the same madness as Jiang Yuan before, and he said word by word: "You guys, all of you will die, including me, and even Jiang Zhenjiang, you will die." "

The pupils of the three suddenly widened, and Zhang Chen, who was the weakest in strength, was even more frightened, and his eyes widened in horror.

He gasped and said incredulously, "This, this, this... What kind of challenges it is, one after another... Even the town will die? "

The first thing they felt was unbelievable, unbelievable.

For a grandmaster like them, the town general is almost synonymous with invincibility, high above, overlooking the sky, comparable to the gods.

To say that the town will all die is tantamount to a thunderbolt on a sunny day, and the fall of the gods in their ears.

Zhang Chen's legs under the table began to tremble unconsciously.

"Hmph... Scared? How could Hong Zhen not know Zhang Chen's instigation, and couldn't help but snort coldly.

Ren Haiyan's strength was the strongest and most calm among the people, and at this moment, his eyes also contained fear: "Pavilion master... What will happen tomorrow? "

Hong Zhen took a deep breath, his gaze swept over the three of them one by one, and his voice became even more hoarse: "Tomorrow, we will declare war on the town general. "

"What!"

This time, the three finally couldn't sit still, stood up abruptly from their seats, and looked at Hong Zhen in horror, their eyes widened and full of strangeness.

"Yes, yes, yes... will declare war on the town..."

"I, I, I, I... We Wuji... Right, right...... Will declare war on the town ... The owner of the museum... Did I hear you right? "

"No, no, no... Owner of the museum, you you... You're kidding us, right? "

The three of you say a word, the more you speak, the weaker your heart is, and the quieter your voice is.

Because Hong Zhen's eyes were bloodshot staring at them, that look didn't look like a joke at all, and their hearts instantly dropped into underestimation.

"Yes! I'm kidding you. "

Suddenly, Hong Zhen's tone changed, which made the three of them suddenly stunned.

But before they could react, Hong Zhen's next sentence was like a depth charge, which shook in their minds.

"We ... Wuji Martial Arts Hall... Tomorrow, war will be officially declared on the twelve square towns. After speaking, Hong Zhen slowly stood up, his voice was completely crazy, and he said with a violent killing intent: "Don't die." "

The three of them were shocked in place, their brains instantly blank, as if they forgot to breathe, and when Hong Zhen left, none of them reacted.

At this time, Jiang Yuan stood alone in front of the Zhentian Bell.

A pair of eyes stared at Zhentian Zhong, countless data-like knowledge, rolling in his mind, a complex and inexplicable origin formula, up and down.

Unlike before, after this period of continuous revision, the complexity of the origin formula has risen a notch, and the ability to calculate and deduce is more terrifying.

Jiang Yuan named it the second stage of the origin formula, which was more than ten times stronger than the previous deduction ability.

A thousand times the talent lies in comprehension and innovation, but the origin formula lies in deduction and evolution, and the two complement each other, and the role is not as simple as one plus one equals two.

Rather, ten times ten equals one hundred.

Under the deduction of the origin formula, each of the words on the Zhentian Bell is deeply counted in the mind, and it is constantly combined and screened and analyzed.

After a thousandfold gifted understanding, the ancient texts above are understood and analyzed.

It is actually a method of using qi and blood.

Jiang Yuan's eyes instantly condensed, and there was a burst of ecstasy in his heart, no wonder so many people could not use the Zhentian Bell.

It turns out that the use of the Zhentian Bell requires a specific qi and blood running route, which is connected between the moments, and hooks the core of it, which can be regarded as the real use of the Zhentian Bell.