Chapter Twenty-Eight: The Spirit Gathering Array

"Tang Mo, refining this is not an easy matter, I hope you can think about it, the evil qi of 400,000 people in this town coffin and Bai Qi's own anger are easy to backlash in refining, and then your meridians that are not well controlled will be shattered, I hope you will think about it at that time" Jun Xuan gave Tang Yan's opinion and the consequences he bore. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

It's really a kick in heaven and a kick in hell, wealth and risk exist at the same time, this time I'll fight once, "Brother Xuan, I'm only cultivating now, but I want to try, I'll bet this time"

"Okay, Junle and I will help you, but you have to think about the consequences" Junxuan still couldn't help but remind.

"Brother Xuan, I've made it clear, let's start in the evening, I'll talk to Uncle Mo in a while to find a room in the secret room below" Jun Xuan looked at Tang Yan's affirmative eyes and turned to leave.

Tang Yan was thinking about the words in the third back to his room, and he was writing alone on the table with a pen. Write and listen, sometimes laughing and sometimes frowning, until two hours later, he put the written things in the envelope and stuffed the bank card that he regarded as a treasure into it.

After dinner, the group gathered in the underground secret room, and at Tang Yan's request, Mo Laowei cleaned up a secret room.

"Siyu, you sit on this futon" Mo Siyu is the same person who opened the door to Tang Yan and them that day

"Oh," Tang Yan watched Mo Siyu sit down.

"You don't have to think about anything now, relax your mind and body, close your eyes" Tang Yan said as he pulled out the Mo family exercises in the ink beads, and his hand was on Mo Siyu's head, Tang Yan was still very nervous for the first time, and a beam of golden light came out of Tang Yan's hand, and shot into Mo Siyu's mind.

If this turns Mo Laowei's son into an idiot, it will be ruined, and the palm of his hand is removed from his head, "Siyu, Siyu, how about it"

Seeing that Mo Siyu didn't react, Tang Yan was frightened. "It's okay, he fuses the exercises in his mind, and it'll be fine in a while," Jun Xuan stood behind Tang Yan and explained to Tang Yan

Hearing Jun Xuan's words, he suddenly breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, Tang Yan pulled Jun Sheng aside, "Brother Sheng, you take this envelope, if I have any accidents during the process of refining the coffin in the town, I hope you can bring this letter to my parents, the address is at the back"

Although Jun Sheng is simple, he is not stupid, "Tang Mo, why do you bother, or give up, wait for your cultivation to improve and then refine, don't you do it" Jun Sheng couldn't bear to persuade, during this period of contact, although Tang Yan often talked nonsense, but for the care of Jun Sheng's people, they were the same as Spiegel in their hearts.

"Brother Sheng, I have already decided, you will persuade again" Tang Yan also had no bottom in his heart, this was when Mo Siyu had already woken up and stood up.

Tang Yan returned to Mo Siyu's side again, "Siyu, this set of exercises is a Mohist inheritance exercise, you have to practice diligently, remember?"

"Remember, Brother Mo" Looking at Mo Siyu's determined eyes, Tang Yan patted Mo Siyu's shoulder

Mo Lao Wei was very happy to see his son's successful inheritance of the exercises, and grinned on the side.

"Uncle Mo, you go up first, don't come down in the future, you know that someone will go up, do you know" Tang Yan said to Old Monster Mo

"Know, know" I will definitely not come down, and at this time I am still immersed in the joy of my son's inheritance of the exercises.

After Mo Laowei and Mo Siyu left, Jun Xuan looked at the calm young man "Junle Bu Gathering Spirit Array"

"Hmm" Junle no longer has his usual giggle, and his face is serious.

Junle made a handprint, and said in his mouth, "Please invite the three Tianzun of the Three Qing and Three Realms, Taishang Laojun, Zhang Zhao Erlang, and Yue Wang Patriarch Li Gongzhen!" Everything has a spirit, and the spirit gathers here! Come! He took out eight small flags from his arms, threw them out with one hand, formed a circle in the air and spun rapidly, and swished to the ground.

There are eight copper coins thrown out, "There are ten thousand ways of the spirit, and this spirit has passed this way!" Yes! "The eight copper coins correspond to the orientation of the eight small flags, and also form a circle the size of a futon.

Tang Yan watched the aura around this formation continue to gather into the formation, Tang Yan didn't expect that this Junle, who usually had a cheap smile on his face, was actually proficient in the formation.

Junle kicked the flying futon, which happened to fall on the eight copper coins, the formation was just to absorb the surrounding aura, and the eight copper coins were a gathering point.

"Tang Mo, do it on the futon," Jun Xuan said to Tang Yan

Tang Yan jumped into the formation in one step, sat on the futon, and suddenly felt the aura wrapping, and every pore around his body opened to absorb the aura.

Tang Yan was filled with the package of spiritual energy, "Tang Yan, Junbao will throw the coffin to you in a while, but you can't take it, you release the spiritual power outside the body and form a spiritual power ball on your chest to wrap the coffin." Remember, if the town coffin backs, you must give up" Jun Xuan was still very worried outside the formation.

"Okay, Brother Xuan, I remember" Tang Yan transformed the spiritual energy absorbed into the dantian into spiritual power, and released spiritual power to form a spiritual power ball.