Chapter 1117 (1/2)
”No wonder they can be valued by the Lord of Linglun peak. They are really not ordinary people.”
Some disciples secretly said that they were amazed at the amount of soul power absorbed by the ancient style.
”Hum, this forced absorption of resource soul power will only damage his spirit in the end.”
Bai Qiong and others have a sneer in their eyes. They think that the ancient style is just holding on. Of course, this is more from their jealousy. In their hearts, they are not willing to admit that the ancient style has enough strength to absorb so many resources and soul power.
After all, they have been practicing in ziyuanfeng for several years, and the soul power of resources they can bear is also very limited. The amount absorbed by ancient customs is equivalent to the amount absorbed by them in half a year.
With the passage of time, on the golden futon, there are people who have retreated from the state of cultivation one after another. Their faces were pale and obviously under great pressure. Here, especially when they absorb the soul power of resources again, if they do not reach the limit, they will not wake up from practice. Because they all know very well how difficult it is for the golden Futon to come. As long as they relax a little, they may be replaced by others. At least that's the case with Liu Shang. He's doing his best all the time.
It was another hour. Except for yuan song, everyone retreated from the state of cultivation. Everyone looked at the ancient wind and his face was very dignified. His body was surrounded by the soul power of Ziyuan, like a huge cocoon. That wisps of purple source soul force, like a tragic death, entangled the ancient wind.
After absorbing so much soul power of Ziyuan, Gu Feng, a new disciple of Linglun peak, still entered the site without even a trace of distortion, which shows that Gu Feng still has this residual power and has not reached his limit.
”This little guy is amazing.” the Lord of Linglun peak looked at the ancient wind and said with a surprise in his eyes. The amount that Gufeng absorbed the soul power of Ziyuan for the first time is absolutely terrible. Even if it is placed in the whole xianlongmen, it doesn't exist to surpass him for tens of thousands of years.
”It's really amazing. For the first time, he can absorb so much purple source soul power. The little guy's soul power is really powerful and terrible.” elder ye also said with some exclamation.
Although he had seen some miracles of the ancient style before, he was very surprised by a series of performances of the ancient style. There is no doubt that after today's events, some doubts about ancient customs will be much less. Although it may not be able to convince everyone, the voice of doubt will never be as much as it is now.
”Well, it's just a pity that this little guy used to work too little in the spirit array. Maybe there was no good teacher, which made him lag behind the others. Otherwise, he would be able to be alone in my spirit wheel peak.” another old man with purple hair sighed. No one can say. But the eyes looked at the ancient style, just like looking at a jade waiting to be developed.
”It's not too late, it's not too late. This ancient style is less than 20 this year. It has been able to arrange the Kowloon thunder fire array, and can also combine such a complex spirit array, which shows that his understanding of the spirit array is not weak. As long as he teaches well, he can become a real four grade spirit array master without much time.”
The Lord of Linglun peak said excitedly.
After another half hour, the ancient wind and Yuan song opened their eyes at the same time. A purple light crossed his eyes and finally integrated into the void.
Three hours, this time it took three hours to cultivate the ancient style. The most important thing is that he absorbs the soul power of resources much faster than talented disciples like yuan Ge. When Guo Feng woke up, she obviously still didn't reach his limit. Even as long as she was willing, she could still continue to practice.