Chapter 173: Gathering Spirit Palace

As Elder Feng spoke, he put the Demon Temptation Grass in front of Xiao You and shook it, the rich and peculiar aroma lingered, and the spiritual power in Han Yi's body became even more restless, almost surging out uncontrollably.

His heart was beating rapidly, his body was hot, and the blood of the dragon was rampaging through his veins, like a precursor to the power of the blood.

"It's really useless. Seeing that Xiao You on Han Yi's shoulder completely ignored the demon seduction grass, Elder Feng's face was full of frustration, and his hand was ready to be retracted.

At this moment, Xiao You's figure flashed, and the demon seduction grass in Elder Feng's hand disappeared. Xiao You returned to Han Yi's shoulder, bit the demon decoy grass in his mouth, and swallowed it in three or two clicks. After doing this, it raised its small head at Elder Feng, revealing a smug look.

"What a high level of intelligence. The Demon Temptation Grass was eaten by Xiao You, and instead of being angry in the slightest, Elder Feng looked at it full of admiration, and the desire in his eyes became even stronger.

In his perception, the aura emanating from Xiao You's body was only second-level. But the spiritual wisdom displayed by the second-level demon beasts was beyond the reach of many fourth-level demon beasts, and Elder Feng was naturally even more surprised, and he wanted to get Xiao You even more.

At this moment, the Goldfinch crossed a black forest and came to a large hall on a cliff platform.

"Here, this is the Hall of Gathering Spirits. Elder Feng looked at the black iron hall and said with a smile.

The rich aura rushed from the air around the main hall, Han Yi took a deep breath, his spirit was clear for a while, and the flow of spiritual power in his body couldn't help but speed up a little. He slowly slowed down the flow of spiritual energy and regulated his heartbeat.

The golden-winged bird landed in front of the main hall, Elder Feng and Han Yi jumped off the bird's back, and the magnificent hall exuded a strong ancient atmosphere, and it seemed as if it had existed for an extremely long time.

The door of the black hall was closed, and the two bronze statues in armor more than three meters high in front of the door were pestled with a two-meter-long wide giant sword, with a solemn and majestic aura.

"Elder Feng Yunxi of the Outer Mansion brought Han Yi, the first disciple of the Great Competition of the Outer Mansion, to receive the reward of spiritual power infusion. ”

Elder Feng took a step forward and bowed.

"Please show your token. A majestic and cold voice came from the bodies of the two huge bronze statues, and Han Yi also felt a chill behind him.

Elder Feng took out a silver token, the front was engraved with a black ancient tower, a total of nine layers, and on the back was a convex thunder character, surrounded by thunder patterns, which was the signal of Lei Lingyu.

A pillar of light shot out of the bronze statue's eyes, shrouding the token to verify its authenticity.

"The token is correct, the identity is confirmed, Lei Lingyu, the seventy-third lord of the Lanyue Spirit Mansion, opened the Spirit Gathering Hall and activated the infusion spirit array. ”

The bronze statue made an emotionless machine-like sound from its mouth, and the black door of the Gathering Spirit Hall opened with a rumbling sound.

"Alright, you can go in by yourself, I'll wait for you here. After the infusion is completed, the main hall will open on its own. ”

"Elder Feng, is there a time limit for the spiritual power infusion, or anything else?" Han Yi asked.

"That's not true, as long as your body can withstand it, you can always use the power of spiritual power to break through the cultivation realm. ”

So that's the case, then I'm relieved. Han Yi secretly said in his heart, and walked into the Gathering Spirit Hall. Boom, the heavy door of the temple slammed shut.

Han Yi stood on the staircase platform and looked at the inside of the main hall, the ancient hall carved dragons and phoenixes, those embossed dragons and phoenixes emitted golden and fiery red light, illuminating the entire hall, the hall was extremely empty, there was a completely new futon on the ground in the middle, and the ground around the futon was a mysterious pattern, at this moment, the pattern was circulating this rich aura, the hall was surrounded by aura, and those pale green auras could be seen with the naked eye.

"It's such a rich aura, if I can keep cultivating in this kind of place, I don't have to worry about the huge aura required for every breakthrough. ”

"The aura in this kind of place is simply insignificant compared to the Canglong Continent, and any place on the continent, in terms of the intensity of the aura, is far more than here. Jiufang appeared beside Han Yi, looked at this ancient hall, and said with a faint expression.

"Canglong Continent's aura is really so strong, you can't be lying, you've been sleeping in the Kunlun Mirror for so long. ”

"I've been asleep for a long time, but when that Lord Luo Shen was still alive, I also woke up once, so I naturally know the situation in the Canglong Continent, not only that, but I also know some of the other continents that the Canglong Continent thinks. ”

"I really hope to leave here quickly and go to that Canglong Continent to have a look. Han Yi showed a look of yearning.

"Don't worry, it won't be long before you get your wish, now let's break through the late stage of the Spirit Sect first. I see that the aura here is a three-way gathering, and the spirit gathering array should only be at the level of the third order, and at most it can only allow you to break through to the late stage of the Spirit Sect, so you don't want to break through the spirit general in one go. ”

"What, it's impossible for me to break through the spirit general. Han Yi frowned, "Elder Nafeng also told me that as long as my body can withstand it, I can continue to cultivate here. ”

"That old guy shouldn't know what the so-called Gathering Spirit Hall is about, the spiritual veins of the Ethereal Spirit Mountain are the most spiritual veins in the entire Lanyue Island, there can't be only one Gathering Spirit Palace, there should be other Gathering Spirit Halls in the inner mansion for those disciples and elders of the Spirit General's period. Your current cultivation realm is better than cultivating here now, after all, the spiritual energy condensed by the fourth-order spirit gathering array is much stronger than here, and you may not be able to withstand the spiritual power infusion of the fourth-order spirit gathering array. ”

"Okay. Hearing this, Han Yi nodded, "Anyway, sooner or later, I will enter the Inner Mansion, so the fourth-order Spirit Gathering Array will wait for me to use it later." ”

Han Yi said, walked over to the futon and sat down.

"Spiritual power infusion, activation. Suddenly a cold voice sounded in the empty hall, and it was impossible to distinguish between men and women.

Boom, the lines around the futon erupted with a strong spiritual light, and the dissociating spiritual energy in the main hall completely gathered over, turning into a vortex above Han Yi's head, and after an instant, a pillar of spiritual energy light fell with a bang, rushing into his body.

The meridians suddenly emitted a violent tingling pain, as if they were about to be completely overwhelmed by those surging aura. Han Yi immediately pinched out the cultivation seal, and the Luo Shen Recipe worked frantically, absorbing those spiritual qi.

In the dantian, there was a torrential rain on the originally calm Lingyuan Lake, and the white Lingyuan rain. The aura pillar did not stop, but slowly increased.

A hint of pain appeared on Han Yi's face, but he gritted his teeth, and the Thunder Seven Killing Decisive also began to work, and finally even the Dragon Elephant Hegemony Body Technique began to operate wildly, absorbing those aura that could almost be described as terrifying.

The spiritual power in the meridians had already become a flood, roaring and rushing into the dantian, turning into an even more terrifying rainstorm and falling, the volume of the Lingyuan Lake increased rapidly, and it increased to a size of hundreds of meters in just half an hour.

If other Lingfu disciples saw this, their jaws would definitely drop. The speed at which Han Yi absorbed the aura was simply incredible, those huge pillars of aura light, ordinary disciples of the Spirit Sect period, could not absorb it completely at all, they had to give up a part, and even had to close their meridians and absorb and transform them in sections, but Han Yi was not that path at all, he opened all his meridians, and the three powerful exercises were running at the same time, and the speed of absorbing the aura was terrifyingly fast.

The white, silver, and black spiritual power in the meridians collided, like an untamed beast, and the next moment it would break through the restraints of his meridians.

But under the constraints of Han Yi's powerful physical body and Luo Shen Jue, although those spiritual powers were violent, they still flowed honestly through each of his meridians, and finally entered the dantian, turning into a violent rain of spiritual yuan.

At the same time, in another part of the Inner Palace, a condensed white curtain of light enveloped the entire valley, and the valley was filled with all kinds of strange elixirs, each of which was hundreds of years old.

In a small jade pool in the middle of the valley, there was a naked young man, his face was pale, his eyes were closed, and there was a huge wound in his chest, through which his beating heart could be seen.

The green spiritual fluid continuously released a huge amount of energy and poured into his body, and the flesh and blood of the huge wound on his chest squirmed rapidly, growing and healing at a speed visible to the naked eye. Little by little, the shattered sternum grew out, slowly propping up his collapsed chest.

This young man was naturally Situ Feng, who was seriously injured in the decisive battle with Han Yi, and the spirit pool he soaked in was the spirit shaping pool in Lei Lingyu's mouth. Being able to restore such a huge wound can almost be said to have the effect of regenerating the severed limb, if Li Mad knew that there was such a spiritual pool in the inner mansion, I don't know if he would bring Li Huang to ask for it.

Outside the valley, a white-haired old man in cloth and Lei Lingyu sat opposite each other, drinking tea each. The aura emanating from the old man's body was as powerful as Lei Lingyu, and it seemed that he was also a powerful monk in the late stage of the Spirit King.

"Lei boy, are there any genius disciples worth cultivating in the outer mansion recently?"

"There are a few good seedlings, and there are three new students in this year's foreign province who have triggered the vision of the spirit monument, and they are all extraordinary. Lei Lingyu replied.

"Three. The old man in cloth was taken aback, "It seems that the rise of our Lanyue Spirit Mansion is promising." What kind of realm are those three little guys now?"

"One Spirit Sect is in the middle stage, and two Spirit Sects are in the late stage. ”

"Not bad, the cultivation speed is still okay, much stronger than other Lingfu disciples. The old man smiled with satisfaction, "Can you check the level of the spirit monument vision they caused?"

"Nature has inspected, one person is the bell and the ringing, the other is the war drum that shakes the sky, and the other person is ......" Lei Lingyu said here suddenly stopped, raised his head slightly and looked directly into the old man's eyes, "I have already accepted him as an apprentice." ”

The old man's hand holding up the teacup paused slightly, and his eyes flashed.

"It can make you move the idea of accepting disciples, and the vision of the spirit monument caused by that little guy is none other than the sound of Miao Le Xianyin. ”