Evil Insect God

After getting the things, just after leaving the library, the elder said goodbye and left. Huo Hai also knew that the elder was anxious to study the thunder formation in the sect. The thunder formation was very complicated and could not be fully understood in a day or two.

With regard to the understanding of the spirit formation, Huo Hai’s own level is considered to be the upper level compared to the masters of the Shenxuan Sect spirit formation. In this way, it took Huo Hai more than a month to fully understand it, and he could only proceed step by step. Once the topography and environment change, even he will spend a lot of time calculating.

After sending the Great Elder away, Huo Hai returned to Qu Siyu's yard alone. Of course, this yard should be considered his own now. The cooling for a month has allowed Huo Hai's influence to slowly cool down.

Although there were still some people pointing at Huo Hai on the road, there were not many such people. When Huo Hai returned to the yard, Qu Siyu, who had been waiting here for a long time, immediately greeted him.

After looking around, he did not find the Great Elder, Qu Siyu stepped forward and asked, "Husband, have you got your things?"

Huo Hai smiled: "Of course, you see, this is what I got, this is Floating Pill, and this, Divine Imperial Art." Huo Hai did not evade any taboos, and took the things out. I showed Qu Siyu while introducing the function of these two things, but after listening to it, Qu Siyu's face was a little serious.

"Husband, you must be more careful if you want to practice divine imperial art." Fu Lei Dan, Qu Siyu doesn't care very much. She knows that Huo Hai is a bit special and is very strong in all aspects. If Huo Hai can't use it, then No one can use it anymore.

But this divine imperial technique is different. This is a spiritual spell. Since ancient times, spiritual spells have been one of the strangest and most dangerous spells. Similarly, the difficulty and risk of cultivation are the highest types of all spells. one.

"How to say, is there any problem with this thing." Qu Siyu knew better than himself about the magic of the Shenxuan Sect.

Hearing the words, Qu Siyu shook his head: "No, there is no problem with the magic of the gods itself, but the magic of the gods is a spiritual spell after all, and it is also a permanent and powerful spell. There will be considerable dedication. You may not know that my mental injury was caused by practicing spiritual magic."

"It turns out that this is the case, don't worry, don't forget, I still have a soul-fixing grass here." The biggest role of the soul-fixing grass is not to repair mental damage, but to practice spiritual spells and stabilize your soul. .

Qu Siyu was finally relieved when he heard the words: "Ding Hun Grass is very useful for cultivating spiritual spells, husband, you must remember that once you feel mentally unstable during cultivation, you should eat Ding Hun Grass. Don’t have it. A little delay."

Since a month ago, Qu Siyu's heart has been completely placed on Huo Hai's body, and Huo Hai strongly hugged Qu Siyu: "Don't worry, don't forget, I have to take you home." Huo Hai's words made Qu Siyu's face flushed slightly, "Well, don't disturb me these few days, I will try to practice God's Imperial Art as soon as possible."

After speaking, Huo Hai let go of Qu Siyu, and walked into his room. The door closed, Qu Siyu's face was full of worry, but he didn't say anything. Huo returned to the room. Hai, did not immediately start practicing.

Habitually adjust one's own state, run the flow of spiritual power in the body, and complete the great cycle of spiritual power. Huo Hai's own potential and recovery ability are not comparable to those previously. In just one hour, Huo Hai's state Reached the peak.

At this time, it’s time to condense the divine imperial arts, take out the scroll, and Huo Hai earnestly looked at everything on the divine imperial arts. In essence, the **** imperial arts uses his spiritual power to form a layer around his sea of ​​consciousness. Spiritual defense aura, once the aura is formed, there will be great resistance to spiritual spells in the future, and many spiritual spells will be directly immune to it.

Even with the increase in strength, this level of spiritual aura will gradually increase. The reason why the Divine Imperial Art is judged as an inferior grade is because the difficulty of cultivation is too high. Generally, only the realm of the Spirit King can have enough Spiritual power comes to practice.

Huo Hai is different. With perfect foundation and spontaneous breakthroughs, Huo Hai’s mental power has far surpassed the normal spiritual commander. Although in essence, he may not be as good as the spiritual master, but in terms of spiritual power, many spiritual powers are true. Can't compare with Huo Hai.

If not, how could Huo Hai dare to practice this kind of thing casually? The greatest role of the gods is not to defend against mental attacks, but to stabilize the mind and not invade the external demons. Once the spiritual defense is formed, it will be difficult for the spiritual masters in the future. The phenomenon of being invaded by a heart demon can basically disappear from one's body.

All the people of the Shenxuan Sect who have practiced the gods and imperial arts have never heard of a time when they are enchanted, and they stabilize their mental power. They also have considerable advantages for their own cultivation. The only drawback is that they need to be consumed during cultivation. Too much mental power.

Moreover, the requirements for the control of one's own mental power are really too high. Except for a little problem, the spirit will be severely injured, and the soul will even be injured in the severe. Even death is not impossible.

Huo Hai didn’t dare to be careless. He watched the God’s Imperial Art back and forth many times. After confirming that every detail was remembered, Huo Hai began to condense. He closed his eyes and communicated little by little with his own knowledge of the sea. Mental power, Huo Hai, as a magic wizard, has already been handy for controlling mental power, and soon, the mental power is under Huo Hai's control.

The essence of Shenyushu is a very complicated pattern. The pattern looks like a mess, but there is a very magical rhythm in it. Huo Hai doesn't know if most spells are like this.

In fact, there are only two orthodox spells that Huo Hai has come into contact with. One is Nine Dragon Spirit Shadow, which is an alternative spell in itself, and the other is this divine imperial spell. Anyway, let's start practicing first.

Huo Hai guided his spiritual power, condensing into a bunch little by little, and finally condensed into a very pure thread of mental power. Under Huo Hai’s control, this bunch of threads started little by little. The outline of, imitating the weird pattern recorded by Shenyushu, what surprised Huo Hai was that from the beginning of the cultivation, his mental power had been locked.

Even Huo Hai himself can't control the change in the thread that was outlined. That is to say, from now on, once it is wrong, it means that the cultivation has failed. Huo Hai is fortunate, but fortunately he has a good memory.

I have completely remembered the trajectory of this thin line before, otherwise I would really be unlucky this time. It seems that with the improvement of spiritual power, the memory of every spiritual master will continue to improve, and he will not forget what he looks at. It's too normal on the Tianling Continent.

"Damn it, it looks like it's going to speed up." Originally, Huo Hai was still sketching this pattern bit by bit, but Huo Hai suddenly discovered that the first place where the pen was written, the thread of mental power, was dissipating bit by bit. , The speed is very slow, but it has been steadily evolving, and it cannot be supplemented. If the entire pattern cannot be completed within a certain time, it will definitely fail.

At this time, Huo Hai already regretted it, and he should have been familiar with it a few times beforehand. This was the defect of no one to guide. The reason why a good sect and master were so important was fully reflected at this time.

Now that he has reached this point, Huo Hai can't retreat, he can only grit his teeth, and speed up the speed while controlling the thread of mental power. Huo Hai's spirit has never been so concentrated.

Before I knew it, time didn’t know how long it had passed. Most of the patterns in my mind had been completed, and only one-tenth was left unfinished. But at this time, the first place to write is already very transparent. It must dissipate completely, and once it dissipates, then this condensing will fail, the huge mental power will backlash, and it will even lead to death.

To make matters worse, Huo Hai suddenly discovered that his mental power seemed to be running out, time was not enough, and mental power was not enough. This was really terrible, "I still overestimate my own abilities."

Huo Hai smiled bitterly in his heart. The problem lies. He didn't expect to find out until now that his mental power is indeed comparable to some spiritual kings, but in essence, his mental power is not as good as theirs.

Recognized by the world, the spiritual power is more pure and powerful, and with the blessing of the power of the world, when drawing the spiritual graphic, it consumes less spiritual power, and completing the same spiritual power rune by myself, the spiritual power is spent, but The other party has almost doubled the consumption, and the mental power can persist until now, which already shows that Huo Hai's mental power is strong.

At the critical moment of life and death, Huo Hai didn’t care about so much. He ate a mental rejuvenating pill in one bite, then took the Soul Resting Herb beside him, opened his mouth and swallowed it, and took it over that day. It is so useful today.

When Ding Hun Grass was in his stomach, Huo Hai understood why Ding Hun Grass had such a great effect on spiritual cultivation. A powerful force burst out in an instant, and then entered Huo Hai’s mind, the first mental effort that was about to dissipate. Wen was suddenly completely held down by this force, and there was no sign of continuing to dissipate, but rather slowly recovering over time.

Huo Hai breathed a sigh of relief, but it was okay. Then, Huo Hai's spirit was once again concentrated, and the soul-fixing grass could only be stable for a while, and it could not be maintained. When the power of the soul-fixing grass was completely consumed, if he still Without completing the depiction of the mental power graphics and text, the mental backlash will still break out. With the recovery of the mental power bit by bit, Huo Hai continues to describe it stroke by stroke.

The power of the soul grass gradually began to dissipate, and Huo Hai’s speed was getting slower and slower, and his mental strength was not recovering fast. At the end, Huo Hai could only paint bit by bit. Seeing that the power of the medicine was about to dissipate, Huo Hai Finally, his cultivation has come to an end.