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

Han Yuan was waiting, and 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 that some people said that you comprehended the"Ancient Tree Nourishing Spirit Technique" by chance? Is that true?"

At this moment, the voice of Ziyun Patriarch rang in Han Yuan's ears:"You just pretend that you have poor comprehension." Han Yuan blinked and said to Du Yuanhe very sincerely:"I did comprehend it by chance. At that time, I was in the room and seemed to resonate with the apricot tree outside the house. Unknowingly, my skills broke through!"

Du Yuanhe's eyelids jumped and continued:"I remember that you have been practicing the Spirit Rain Technique for more than a year. What realm are you in now?" Han Yuan scratched his head and said embarrassedly:"It's still the entry level."

"How is it possible, with your comprehension, that you are still at the entry level of a mere low-grade yellow spell after a year?"

"Master, my Spirit Rain Technique is indeed just an entry-level skill, and I don’t even know what level my comprehension is at." Han Yuandao

"Didn't you have a good harvest of blood spirit rice? How can the entry-level Spirit Rain Technique be enough?"Du Yuanhe couldn't understand.

Han Yuan asked in confusion:"Master, I did have a good harvest of blood spirit rice. If the Spirit Rain Technique is not enough, you can go and get some spiritual water to irrigate it, isn't that right?"

Du Yuanhe was at a loss. Could it be that the comprehension of this kid in front of him was really not as high as he imagined?

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

Han Yuan used the Spirit Rain Technique in a simple and unpretentious manner. His movements were skillful and his expression was serious. The surrounding water vapor condensed into a spiritual cloud, covering an area of one acre.

The drizzle fell.

Du Yuanhe looked at the covered area and his heart sank. When his hand touched 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 say so earlier!"

""What did you say earlier?" Han Yuan was at a loss. Du Yuanhe's expression froze when he heard this.

Recalling the whole process, it seemed that Han Yuan had never said anything from beginning to end, and he had never asked Han Yuan anything. Everything was his own decision.

It was not an exaggeration to say that he was arrogant. This time he really made a mistake and was too anxious.

"Forget it, practice hard. With your great mastery of the Ancient Wood Spiritual Cultivation Technique, there is still hope for you to break through the foundation-building stage!"

Du Yuanhe was disinterested, shook his head, and drove the flying sword away, very disappointed.

The disciples he wanted to recruit had to have the potential for the golden elixir stage. If they only reached the foundation-building stage, who couldn't become a foundation-building stage as long as resources were given?

""Alas!"

Han Yuan sighed as he watched Du Yuanhe disappear.

He didn't lie!

He also saw Du Yuanhe's disappointment after he found out that he had poor comprehension.

But he had no choice. If he lied, Du Yuanhe would definitely see through him. And comprehension is something that is really hard to fake. He couldn't fool a master like Du Yuanhe who had reached the great perfection of foundation building. He was helpless.

In secret,

Ziyun Patriarch also saw Han Yuan's performance.

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

Old Ancestor Ziyun was a little suspicious. With his many years of experience, he didn't see any signs of Han Yuan lying. Even the effect of the Spirit Rain Technique was exactly like that of a beginner. The skilled yet awkward movements were exactly the same as those of ordinary outer disciples.

You know, if you really comprehend the magic to a high level, you may not be able to pretend to be at the beginner level, because those cultivators with average comprehension can always make small mistakes in strange places, but because they have practiced for a long time, they can magically make the best of their mistakes and let the magic be cast as usual. That kind of clumsy feeling, geniuses with outstanding comprehension may not be able to imitate it.

"Could it be that Han Yuan is really not a genius in comprehension, and I have misjudged him?"Ancestor Ziyun was shocked by this sudden thought and felt that he had thought too much. He had seen with his own eyes the scene of the seven spiritual texts appearing at the same time.

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

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

"Well! Now, use all your strength to perform the Spirit Rain Technique for me to see!" said the Purple Cloud Patriarch calmly.

""All your strength?" Han Yuan hesitated.

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

""Okay, ancestor!"

Han Yuan closed his eyes and focused his consciousness on the sea of consciousness.

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

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

Since the ancestor wanted to see the effect of his full-strength spiritual rain technique, he naturally had to use the water spiritual text.

Speaking of which, it was the first time for him to use the spiritual text to cast a spell, and he was a little nervous.

Buzz!

When he activated the water spiritual text with his mind, the next moment Han Yuan's ability to cast the spiritual rain technique was improved by three levels out of thin air!

The spiritual rain technique is only a low-grade yellow-level spell. With the blessing of the third-level water spiritual text, it is enough to make the entry-level spiritual rain technique improve by three small realms and reach the power of perfection.

At this time.

He saw the appearance of the dice again.

A number quickly emerged.

【Random gain multiplier: 8】

【[Water Spirit Blessing Effect *800%]

For a moment, Han Yuan inexplicably found that he seemed to be able to perform the Spirit Rain Technique more easily. This was a state of knowing the result but not the reason.

But Han Yuan's hands had inexplicably formed a complex posture, which subtly attracted the water-attributed spiritual energy between heaven and earth, and the spiritual power in his body was rapidly consumed like a dam bursting. Ancestor Ziyun looked up at the sky in confusion, only to see a dark cloud gradually condensing above most of the Cangming Cave Mansion.

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

Ancestor Ziyun stared at the sky in a daze, then turned to look at Han Yuan, and said in shock:"This is..."……"

However, before he could finish the rest of the sentence.

A bright flash of lightning flashed in the dark clouds.

Then, heavy rain fell in an instant!

With the blessing of random gain, the coverage of the Spirit Rain Technique has not only increased, but the amount and quality of the spiritual energy contained in the spiritual rain have also 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 long been out of the scope of the Spirit Rain Technique, and its power is enough to match the late stage of 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 spiritual power was directly exhausted, and his spiritual consciousness was also consumed by more than half.

The whole 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 his body, looking very embarrassed.

The Purple Cloud Patriarch looked at him with a twitch in his mouth:"I asked you to use all your strength, there is no need to fight so hard……"

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

Han Yuan's spiritual power and consciousness 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!"

Ziyun Patriarch warned, and disappeared in a purple light.

Wangcai looked at the direction of the purple light in confusion, then shook off the water stains on his body and ran towards Han Yuan.

Han Yuan was not paying attention and was knocked to the ground by Wangcai.

""Don't! You idiot!"

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

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