The fat man also nodded, grabbed the pen and paper on the table, then closed his eyes slightly, and began to think carefully about the spirit pattern practice that Wu Zhen had taught him just now.

Of course, the real spirit pattern practice method is very complicated, and what Wu even taught Fatty is only an entry-level one, which can only be used to test whether there is a talent for spirit pattern practice.

The fat man closed his eyes and meditated for a moment, then opened his eyes, picked up a pen and began to sketch lightly.

Fatty's spirit pattern was very simple, so he simply counted a few strokes, drew a long stick, and then stopped.

Wu was a little surprised, and couldn't help laughing: "I thought you were going to draw an AK like last time, or you can draw a giant cannon."

The fat man glanced at Wu Chen, and said contemptuously: "You think I'm stupid. Last time I used my brain to construct it out of thin air, and I don't need to do it myself. This time I drew it myself. It's not difficult for me to make it so complicated."

Wu was speechless.

At this time, the fat man had already started to use the spirit pattern secret method to try to communicate with the long stick spirit pattern. With a thought in his mind, a translucent long stick jumped up from the paper and floated quietly in front of the fat man.

"Successful!" Wu Zhen and Fatty's eyes brightened.

"Brother Zhen, this spirit pattern cultivation method is really interesting." Fatty also felt the intimacy coming from the translucent stick, and couldn't help exclaiming.

The same is true for Wu Shi, thinking in his heart: "Now it is certain that cultivators can practice the secret method of spirit patterns. Next, we need to see if ordinary people can practice. If ordinary people can practice, there is hope for us human beings."

Ten minutes later, Xia Ping led a large group of people to find Wu Chen.

"Wu Chen, you just asked me to choose so many people, what is the big gain, you don't want to be a fool." Xia Ping said anxiously.

"A major event, a major event that may affect the life and death of the entire human race." Wu Zhen whispered.

Xia Ping was taken aback when he heard the words, and then a nervous look appeared in his eyes. He hurriedly followed Wu Zhen and asked, "What's the matter, don't scare me."

To be honest, Xia Ping has been really frightened recently, the evil spirits are killing people all the time, every day when he wakes up, he is afraid to hear how many people were killed by the evil spirits last night.

"Don't be afraid, it's a good thing. These are the volunteers you selected?" Wu Zhen said with a smile, and then looked at the nearly 20 people behind Xia Ping.

Xia Ping was relieved when he heard the words, and nodded quickly: "They have all been selected. They all volunteered to participate in your experiment. They don't even want money. At least they are still my soldiers."

"Okay, let's start right away." Wu Zhen nodded immediately, and then took the information sheets of these ten people from Xia Ping.

Among the dozen or so people, two were exorcists with the talent of cultivation, and the rest were ordinary people.

Wu Zhen introduced the method of spirit pattern cultivation in detail, and then let Xia Ping try it first. This is the only experimenter who has started the evolution of consciousness, but is still an ordinary person.

"I want to participate too?" Xia Ping was a little surprised, but he still grabbed a pen and paper according to Wu Chen's request.

I saw Xia Ping grabbing the pen and paper and starting to conceive carefully. After about a minute, he finally started to write. He actually drew a semicircle on the paper, which felt like a big iron pot.

"This is..." Wu Zhen was a little confused.

But I heard Xia Ping say: "My ideal is very simple, that is, one day I can build a huge defensive shield that can protect all human beings."

Wu Zhen was slightly moved when he heard the words, and recalled the scene of Xia Ping's awakening and evolution of consciousness that day, and sighed secretly in his heart: "As expected of the person who awakened the guardian will."

At this moment, Wu Zhen had strong admiration for this middle-aged man with graying hair in his heart.

After Xia Ping drew the so-called "defense shield", he began to try to communicate with the spirit pattern according to the secret method taught by Wu Shen.

Suddenly, a translucent mask appeared out of thin air, firmly blocking Xia Ping.

It's just... this light shield is not like a defensive shield, but more like a cauldron.

"Director, you have taken a big responsibility." The others immediately laughed.

"That's right, it's a good thing the pot isn't black, otherwise you wouldn't be able to clean it up if you jumped into the Yellow River, Director." The fat man also laughed.

A few days ago, when he was haunted by evil spirits, he had also transformed into a defensive shield many times. At this time, he saw that Xia Ping had actually embodied a "pot" with his spirit pattern, and he immediately gloated.

But Xia Ping was full of joy at this time, happily looking around the defensive cover, his eyes were full of happiness.

He, Xia Ping, finally has that kind of "miracle" ability, and finally stop watching people being killed by evil spirits but being helpless.

After Xia Ping successfully used the secret spirit pattern, the others were eager to try it, and then Wu Zhen asked them to try the secret spirit pattern together.

The final result also made Wu Shi and the others completely relieved—out of the seventeen ordinary people, two of them successfully performed the spirit pattern secret technique.

One of them drew a long sword spirit pattern, forming a phantom of an extremely sharp long sword.

The other person was even more mysterious, he even drew a big dog, and after communicating with the spirit pattern with consciousness, a translucent big dog really condensed, baring its teeth, very fierce.

"Two of the 17 people can draw the spirit pattern, that is to say, the secret method of the spirit pattern requires more than one-tenth of human talent!" Wu Zhen thought to himself, and couldn't help but get excited.

This ratio does not seem to be large, only one out of ten people can practice spirit patterns.But in a practical sense, this is already an epoch-making number.

You know, Xia Guo now has a population of more than one billion. According to this ratio, at least [-] million spirit pattern practitioners can be born!
What kind of terrifying amount is this?
Wu Zhen was also very excited in his heart, and thought to himself: "This ratio is already very high. Next, we need to see the effect of spiritual pattern practice on dealing with evil spirits. Don't be foolish."

Although the memory stone said that the power of the spirit pattern can deal with evil spirits, it didn't say how effective it was.

If you can only deal with low-level evil spirits after cultivating mid-to-high-level spirit patterns, that would be a shame.

"Let me try it." At this time Ming Dao stood up and said.

He looked at the young man who drew the spirit pattern of the long sword, and said with a smile, "Drive the long sword and slash at me."

The young man nodded when he heard the words, and with a thought, the translucent long sword slashed towards Ming Dao.

Ming Dao's eyes lit up, he flicked his fingers, and a ray of power burst out, easily knocking down the illusory long sword.

"And you, let your dog attack me." Ming Dao looked at the other person again.

The man also nodded, and then the big dog lying on the ground jumped up and pounced towards Ming Dao, but Ming Dao hit him with another wave of force and made him bark.

Then Ming Dao felt it carefully, with a smile on his face, and said: "It's not bad, although it's not as good as the Taoist priest who just started, but the gap is not big."

At this moment, Wu Zhen was finally completely relieved, and Xia Ping next to him even had his eyes light up, and his breath became short of breath with excitement.

"Okay, okay." Xia Ping repeatedly said yes.

"Wu Chen, your secret method has contributed too much to Xia Guo." Xia Ping couldn't help but grabbed Wu Chen's shoulder, blushing with excitement.

Feeling Xia Ping's emotions, Wu even laughed thoroughly.

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