Fighting the Martial Universe

Back at Tiangui Villa, Zhang Mofan instructed Elder Liu Yun to settle Luo Yin and enter the secret room.

He opened the kit directly, and inside it was an envelope with only two words written on it, Master.

"Master?"

Zhang Mofan frowned and said, "Master, the sacred blue fire, fire?"

Thinking of this, he urged Jiulong Tunyan, slowly approaching, and many words appeared on the envelope.

It says: "Junior Brother, I want to ask you for something. Leng Yu is a congenital cold jade spirit body. The cold will explode every once in a while. According to my estimation, during her participation in the Weekly Ranking, she is very It may explode."

"Originally, I didn't intend to let her participate. I even deliberately deceived her with a piece of heavenly spirit stone to make her think that her talent spirit is not qualified, so that she can dispel the idea of ​​participating."

"However, she still plans to participate in the Weekly Ranking, so I can only ask you."

Zhang Mofan read it word by word, with a helpless smile on his face, and said: "Leng Yu is actually a body of innate cold jade? How come the women I know are all innate spirit bodies?"

Zhu Tiantian is the body of eight souls, Yiyeqing is the body of Wuhuang, Luo Qingluan is the body of yin and cold, and Xiao Lengyu is the body of innate cold jade.

However, compared to these spirit bodies, Xiao Lengyu's innate cold jade body was the most dangerous spirit body.

Inheriting the innate spirit body is not necessarily a good thing. Xiao Lengyu's innate cold jade body is very dangerous. With the increase of age, the cold outbreak is very frequent, and he can't control it at all.

"The congenital spiritual stone Leng Yu gave me was probably given by her grandmother."

Zhang Mofan shook his head and smiled bitterly, took out the spiritual stone, and then took it back.

"I don't know how many levels of spiritual roots my talent can reach."

Zhang Mofan said to himself.

"What? You don't even have confidence in yourself? Didn't you say that you don't care about the spiritual roots of talent?"

Qinglong Shifu said with a smile.

"I'm afraid that if they detect my spiritual roots, if they fail to pass the test, they will be really ashamed."

Zhang Mofan thought of this, and was finally shocked, thinking back: "In the Heavenly Ghost Scripture, it seems that there is a kind of fighting formation that can inspire the spiritual roots of the martial artist."

Thinking of this, he couldn't wait to prepare the materials and refine the battle formation.

Now, he has just been promoted to Half Profound Realm, and he wants to attack the True Profound Realm, with little hope.

You know, if you don't make enough preparations, it's very difficult to rush into the real profound, and it's very likely to encounter backlash.

On the contrary, he can turn time into a refining battle formation, refining the battle formation, which has a considerable improvement in the cultivation of the Holy Spirit.

In order to attack the true mystery, the scale of the Holy Spirit must reach level 11.

In the next half month, Zhang Mofan began to frantically study the battle formation in the Heavenly Ghost Scriptures, and soon studied the battle formation.

After preparing the materials and refining the bucket pattern, he began to arrange the battle formation. It took three days before Zhang Mofan completed the arrangement of the battle formation.

Arranging the battle formation in his own training chamber, he directly entered the battle formation.

Immediately, he felt that his spiritual consciousness was completely immersed in his own sea of ​​consciousness.

The so-called natural spiritual root, to put it bluntly, is a spiritual root hidden in the depths of the sea of ​​consciousness. The strength of this spiritual root is related to one's talent, whether it is strong or weak.

"Here is my spiritual root?"

Zhang Mofan kept searching, and with the help of the power of the battle formation, he could detect the spiritual roots with his holy spirit.

However, after searching in the sea of ​​consciousness for a long time, he could not find his spiritual root at all.

"what happened?"

Zhang Mofan was full of doubts.

He kept searching, tried many times, but failed to find the spiritual root. Seeing that the energy of the battle formation seemed to be exhausted, he was also a little anxious.

"Impossible. Everyone has his own spiritual roots. I can't have it. If I don't have the talent for cultivation, it's impossible to become a martial artist."

Zhang Mofan's eyes may not be, but in the sea of ​​knowledge, some illusory lights and shadows began to flicker. Those lights and shadows have no form.

"The spiritual root of talent almost determines the cultivation potential of the martial artist. In the holy palace, they only value the potential. Only if the potential is strong can they go to the end. However, my cultivation does not want to be bound by the spiritual root, even if it is perfect. Linggen also has a bottleneck."

At this time, Zhang Mofan seemed to be a little clear.

Because Qinghuo Zhisheng is the spiritual root of Dzogchen, as long as you practice hard by yourself, and your luck is not bad, it is not a problem to cultivate to the title of the Holy One.

However, Dzogchen is Dzogchen. Since the spiritual root is level, the potential is level, and there is always a time when the potential is exhausted.

Once exhausted, what happens after the holy?

He didn't believe that after the sacred, there would be no realm, but there was no warrior yet, and he really stepped into that realm.

Thinking of this, Zhang Mofan no longer bothered about his lack of natural spiritual roots.

However, when he walked out of the fighting formation, the fighting formation suddenly emitted an illusory light, directly passing through the secret room, bombarding the void.

Suddenly, the entire world began to twist continuously, as if being imprisoned and threatened.

The imprisonment of the void, but even a strong person like Eighth Master was blocked, and it would twist and tremble.

"What is going on? How can the world be twisted like this?"

A beautiful woman in a white robe fell on the mountain and watched the wonderful changes in the void. Zou Mei could not help but Zou Mei said: "This distortion is that the world is trembling. The world is not afraid of the strong, only the spiritual root of talent. The powerful spiritual roots of talent can break through the entire world."

"However, even with Dzogchen's talented spiritual roots, it is impossible for the world to be distorted like this?"

The beautiful woman in the white robe looked at the world, until the faint distortion slowly disappeared, and then she took back her thoughts.

"Could it be that this Western Zhou Holy Land has any genius?"

The face of the beautiful woman in white robe also showed a trace of expectation~www.wuxiaspot.com~Holy Venerable Zhang Wei, how could there be any genius in the Holy Land of the Western Zhou Dynasty? "

A girl in a moon-white robe, flipping through a book in her hand, said: "According to the records of many sages in the past, in the Holy Land of the Western Zhou Dynasty, the best result of the test of the spiritual root of talent is the eighth level."

This girl looked only seventeen or eighty-nine, she was exquisitely built, very slender, and exuding a powerful profound intent, she was actually a strong profound realm.

"The eighth rank, isn't it Xiao Qian?"

Zhang Wei Shengzun asked.

"Exactly!"

The girl continued: "Moreover, let's not have too much hope for the Holy Land of the Western Zhou Dynasty. They won't be able to enter the general list."

There are two lists on the Zhoutian List. The first is the sub-list, which is the Zhoutian List of the Holy Land of the Western Zhou Dynasty.

The general ranking is the disciple of the five holy soils, who can participate in the competition together to be included in the weekly ranking.