Wrecked Sword Striking the Heaven

Today, all the fuxius gathered together and did nothing else. It was the fuxiuwu Zifeng who won the new competition. Since Yan Wu and Pei Zhen entered Haoran college, Fu Xiu entered the top ten of the competition for the second time and won the title of the competition champion for the first time. How can we not celebrate.

However, there were only more than 100 people gathered in the three sessions of Fuxiu. All of them looked straight at the young man who was recruited by Yanwu. The young man followed suit. Although he was a little nervous and frightened at the moment, and his state of mind seemed immature, the young man's performance a few days ago deeply convinced everyone.

Of course, Tang Yun, the leader of Fuxiu, did not dare to give in to Zifeng. At least this morning's scene, she can't think clearly until now. It's so far from Zifeng's courtyard to Tang Yun's room. She wants to dig into Tang Yun's room so accurately in the dark underground. Tang Yun asked himself that he couldn't do it.

"Today is my Fuxiu grand event! I don't need to say more. You must all know what the meaning of Zifeng's freshman test title is better than the title of champion? Let me just say one thing. Thirty years ago, thirty students have been sent away. Among them, only one student was lucky to enter the top ten in the freshman test. His name is Qiu Xian. He entered all the fumen that Fuxiu dreamed of three years ago. "

"I thought this was the end. I don't want to. Hehe, I'm not afraid of your young people's jokes. When I'm old, I only have one thought in my heart. I thought I could let Fu Xiu bloom in Haoran college before my body completely disappeared into the loess. I didn't want to, so it came true. Come on, Zifeng, you come up! " When Yan Wu said this, he got excited and asked Zifeng to go to the front of the hall.

Pei Zhen came up with a smile and a simple wooden box in his hand. "This is a reward for Zifeng. Don't envy it. If you can bring honor to Fu Xiu, there are many good things."

As soon as the three turn soul condensing grass came out, it sucked a mouthful of cold air on the field. The greatest effect of this grass is to restore the dry spiritual power in a very short time. What's more strange is that this herb is called sanzhuan, that is, unlike other restorative herbs, it can only be used once, but can be used three times. After three times, the efficacy of sanzhuan soul coagulating herb dissipates and is no longer available.

Zifeng took the wooden box from Pei Zhen's hand, and his eyes were also surprised. There was a sudden commotion off the court. I didn't ask much because Zifeng was hurt before, but now? Finally wait for the chance.

In Fu Xiuzhong, a girl with a white face stood up, perhaps because she worshipped Zi Feng so much that she hesitated to utter words. However, the general meaning was finally clear. She mainly wanted to ask what talisman Zi Feng drew at his last blow and why it had such great power.

This is what most people want to ask. Everyone looks at Zifeng, including Yanwu and Pei at the front of the hall.

Zifeng scratched his head and didn't know how to respond. "I just added something to the talisman. As for what it is, it exists around us for a moment. Close your eyes and feel if there are lively lines like hairsprings in the air. Just introduce them into the talisman when drawing the talisman."

It was easy to say, but Yan Wu and Pei Zhen changed their faces. They remembered that Zifeng had made a spiritual group before. Could it not be that they stripped the spirit from the Reiki and injected it into the talisman. But an unprecedented attempt. If once spirituality is injected into the talisman, is it still a talisman? They looked at each other suspiciously and smiled bitterly. Who dares to say that the talisman is a matter of following the rules after Zifeng entered school.

But the effect of this smelly boy's mischief every time is so enviable, and it seems that Zifeng can only do it alone. Even if others know how to understand the process, they are unable to imitate it

Everyone remained silent under Zifeng's narration, and their mental strength overflowed. They felt everything around them. As time passed, many people began to frown. In their perception, there was only a trace of chaotic aura outside, and there was nothing like the hairspring described by Zifeng.

For a long time, almost everyone opened their eyes, including Tang Yun, who had entered the realm of entering the hall. All the eyes showed a look of doubt.

Facing everyone's eyes, Zifeng couldn't help responding, "it's true. Don't you feel it?" Joke, among all things in heaven and earth, spirituality is just a shallow stroke, in which the mysterious and strange places can be touched by everyone.

Yan Wu and Pei Zhen shook their heads helplessly. Rao is their realm, and the spirituality in the aura is rarely perceived. Unless they are in an unprecedented peace of mind and have no waves in Gujing, they can touch one or two. These dolls in front of them, ha ha.

In Pei Zhen and Yan Wu's loving eyes, Zifeng clenched his teeth and shouted, "everyone listen, open your divine knowledge, remember, I will guide you with spiritual strength later, don't resist and resist, otherwise don't blame me if you can't see!" Zifeng is obviously a little worried.

'guide?' Will the sub wind guide? Yan Wu couldn't help laughing. He also released a wisp of spiritual force according to Zifeng's hint to see what Zifeng wanted to do.

The others closed their eyes in turn. There was only a slight sound of breathing in the whole hall, rippling faintly, and there was nothing else. In Yanwu's gaze, Zifeng slowly closed his eyes, but his whole body lit up. Is that?

Before Yan Wu reacted, the hall was shrouded in a solid spiritual force. The power of the spirit is so rich that it even has a liquid luster. Yan Wu didn't know that just this morning, there was a Wang of soul water in Zifeng's sea of knowledge, and now it's only digesting a small half.

What's more strange is that Zifeng's so-called guidance is not to tell each other what to do with spiritual power, but directly refine his spiritual power into countless strands, and everyone's spiritual consciousness is entangled by Zifeng's spiritual power.

At the beginning of the afternoon, I was about to say no. how can the spiritual power be entangled casually? If the two sides invade, wouldn't they be crazy from now on. However, everything has been finished. Zifeng's spiritual power has been integrated into other people's spiritual power without restraint, including the wisp released by Yanwu

"It's over," Yan Wu thought. The next thing is big.

In a hurry, he had to get up and ask Pei to find a way to solve the crisis. He didn't want Pei to look calm and there was nothing wrong. That's right

Sit down again, feel the mental power released before, know that the sea is as calm as water, and the scenery in front of you is constantly enlarged.