Du Yuanhe thought about it and felt that he was indeed too hasty, so he rode the sword light to the top of Cangming Cave and knocked on the cover of the cave.

Han Yuan was waiting, but when he saw Du Yuanhe, he immediately opened the formation cover.

"Master?" Han Yuan asked carefully.

Du Yuanhe took a deep breath and asked: "I heard someone said that you realized the Dacheng's "Ancient Wood Spiritual Nourishing Technique" by chance? Is this true?"

At this moment, the voice of Patriarch Ziyun sounded in Han Yuan's ears: "Just pretend that you have poor understanding."

Han Yuan blinked and said to Du Yuanhe very sincerely: "I did realize it by chance. I was in the room at that time, and it seemed to resonate with the apricot tree outside. Unknowingly, my skill made a breakthrough. "

Du Yuanhe's eyelids twitched and he continued: "I remember that you have been practicing Lingyu Technique for more than a year. What state are you in now?"

Han Yuan scratched his head and said sheepishly: "We are still at the entry level at the moment."

"How is it possible, with your understanding, that a mere yellow-level low-grade spell is still at the entry level in one year?"

"Master, my Spiritual Rain Technique is indeed a beginner level. I don't know what level my understanding is," Han Yuandao said.

"Didn't you have a good harvest of Blood Spirit Rice? How can the basic Spiritual Rain Technique be enough?" Du Yuanhe couldn't understand.

Han Yuan said doubtfully: "Master, I have indeed harvested a good harvest of blood rice. I don't have enough spiritual rain skills, so I can go pick up spiritual water and water it, isn't it right?"

Du Yuanhe was at a loss. Could it be that the kid in front of him was really not as enlightened as he thought?

"Try it and see!" Du Yuanhe still didn't believe it.

Han Yuan activated the Spiritual Rain Technique in an unpretentious manner, with skillful movements and a serious expression. The surrounding water vapor condensed into a spiritual cloud, covering an area of ​​one acre.

A drizzle of rain fell.

Du Yuanhe's heart went cold when he looked at the covered area. When his hand came into contact with the weak spiritual energy contained in the spiritual rain, his face completely fell.

Han Yuan said cautiously: "Master..."

Du Yuanhe glared at Han Yuan: "Why didn't you tell me earlier!"

"What did you say earlier?" Han Yuan was confused.

When Du Yuanhe heard this, his expression froze.

Looking back on the whole process, it seemed that Han Yuan didn't say anything from beginning to end, and he didn't ask Han Yuan anything. Everything was his own decision.

It is not an exaggeration to say that he is arrogant. This time, he really made a mistake and became impatient.

"Forget it, just practice hard. With your great success in the "Ancient Wood Spiritual Nourishing Technique", there is still a lot of hope for you to break through the foundation building!"

Du Yuanhe's mood was waning, he shook his head and controlled the flying sword, and left in a very disappointed manner.

The disciples he wants to recruit must have the potential of golden elixir. If they only achieve foundation building, as long as the resources are available, which one cannot become foundation building?

"well!"

Han Yuan sighed in his heart when he looked at Du Yuanhe's disappearing back.

He didn't lie!

He also saw Du Yuanhe's disappointment after discovering that he had poor understanding.

But he had no choice. If he lied, Du Yuanhe would definitely see it out. But it was really difficult to fake something like comprehension. There was no way he could deceive a Dzogchen Master like Du Yuanhe. He It’s also very helpless.

And in the dark.

Ancestor Ziyun also took note of Han Yuan's performance.

"This boy, his performance is so perfect, it doesn't look like a disguise."

Ancestor Ziyun was a little surprised. Based on his many years of experience, he didn't see any sign of Han Yuan lying. Even the effect released by the Spiritual Rain Technique was exactly like a beginner, with that kind of proficiency. His jerky movements were exactly the same as those of ordinary outer disciples.

You know, if you really understand the magic to a high level and want to pretend to be in the entry level, you may not be able to do it, because those monks with average understanding can always make small mistakes in strange places, but because of practice After a long time, it can miraculously correct mistakes and allow the spell to be used as usual. It feels so lame that geniuses with outstanding understanding may not be able to imitate it.

"Could it be that Han Yuan is really not a genius in understanding, and I have made a mistake?" Ancestor Ziyun was startled by this sudden idea, and felt that he had thought too much. The scene where the seven spiritual symbols appeared at the same time just now, He saw it with his own eyes.

But he was still a little worried and appeared in front of Han Yuan out of thin air.

Han Yuan was startled and quickly saluted respectfully: "Han Yuan has met Ancestor Ziyun!"

"Well! Now, use your full strength to show me the Spiritual Rain Technique!" Ancestor Ziyun said calmly.

"Full strength?" Han Yuan hesitated.

"That's right, use all your means!" Ancestor Ziyun said calmly.

"Okay, ancestor!"

Han Yuan closed his eyes and concentrated his consciousness in the sea of ​​consciousness.

The eight spiritual texts shine brightly, illuminating the entire sea of ​​consciousness.

This time, Han Yuan's consciousness focused on the spiritual text of "water".

Since the ancestor wanted to see the effect of using the Spirit Rain Technique with all his strength, he naturally wanted to use the Water Spirit Text.

Speaking of which, this was the first time for him to cast spells with the help of spiritual texts, and he was still a little nervous.

Buzz!

When he activated the Water Spirit Text with his thoughts, the next moment Han Yuan's ability to perform the Spiritual Rain Technique increased by three levels out of thin air!

The Spiritual Rain Technique is no more than a low-grade yellow-level spell, but with the blessing of the third-level mastery level of Water Spirit Text, it is enough to elevate the entry-level Spiritual Rain Technique to three minor realms and reach its full power.

That's when.

He saw the dice appear again.

A number quickly emerged.

[Random gain multiplier: 8]

[Water Spirit Blessing Effect*800%]

For a moment, Han Yuan inexplicably realized that he seemed to be able to perform the Spiritual Rain Technique more easily. This was a state of knowing it but not knowing why.

But Han Yuan's hands had already made a complicated gesture inexplicably, which vaguely aroused the water-type spiritual energy between heaven and earth. The spiritual energy in his body was quickly consumed like a dam bursting.

Ancestor Ziyun looked up at the sky in confusion and saw a dark cloud gradually forming over half of the Cangming Cave.

The entire cloud covered an area of ​​more than 800 acres!

Ancestor Ziyun glanced at the sky blankly, then turned to look at Han Yuan, and said in shock: "This is..."

However, he didn't wait for the next words.

In the dark clouds, a bright lightning flashed away.

Then, the pouring rain fell instantly!

With the blessing of random gain, not only has the coverage area of ​​the Spiritual Rain been enlarged, but the quantity and quality of the Spiritual Qi contained in the Spiritual Rain have also been increased by eight times, and the overall effect is more than dozens of times stronger!

A large amount of spiritual rain fell, fast and dense.

Wangcai ran happily in the rain, and his barking was full of joy.

This rain has already broken away from the category of spiritual rain, and is as powerful as the late-stage foundation-building spells!

Han Yuan's face quickly turned pale. His spiritual consciousness and spiritual power were declining at a cliff-like speed. In the blink of an eye, his physical strength and spiritual power were completely exhausted, and most of his spiritual consciousness was also consumed.

The entire spell came to an abrupt end and was forced to be interrupted.

Han Yuan sat down in the pond, with mud and water splashing all over him, looking so miserable.

Ancestor Ziyun looked at him with twitching corners of his mouth: "Let you use your full strength, there is no need to fight so hard..."

He cast a spell and sank into Han Yuan's body.

The spiritual power and spiritual consciousness in Han Yuan's body recovered at an astonishing speed.

"Thank you, ancestor!"

"Okay, practice with peace of mind, and be careful not to be too high-profile in the future!"

Ancestor Ziyun warned, turned into purple light and disappeared.

Wangcai glanced in the direction of Ziguang doubtfully, then shook off the water stains on his body and ran towards Han Yuan.

Han Yuan didn't pay attention and was thrown to the ground by Wangcai.

"Don't! You idiot!!"

Han Yuan lay on his back in the pond, wiped his face, looked up at the sky, and the bright sunlight penetrated the clouds again and shone on his face.

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