Chapter 147 Faith

"Princess, prince!"

"Are they seated?"

Zhang Ye explained: "It was ...... at that time"

Spirits, "I see, they're right. But it's very rare that you can come back. ”

A rare compliment.

Ghost Spirit said, "When I cultivate for a while, I can unseal them." Now send them back to the Emperor. ”

"They have been missing for so long, and the king has not acted?"

"The king, the heart of the entire dynasty. No more cultivation all the time. The king is the foundation of the entire dynasty. ”

Zhang Ye asked: "Wang, what strength is it now?" ”

"The strength is already on the side of the human race, and it has been distracted many years ago. ”

Zhang Ye is full of hope for the consummation of distraction.

Guiguzi has reached this degree. The teleportation of comprehension, one-handed against the enemy distracts the late ghosts.

The ghost spirit said to him, "I can't even see the king's body, the doppelganger used to be stronger than my body, but now I am slightly stronger. ”

The two sent Shen Yi and Shen Qing to the ghost spirit camp. The ghost promoted Zhang Ye to the head of the regiment and trained himself.

Zhang Ye used the identity of a team battle to enter the personal challenge center and brush up points.

"This ...... Who is this man? ”

"It's a lot of strength. ”

"Day, I was killed in seconds!"

β€œ......”

The head of the individual battle center level complained in a wail.

"Victory. ”

"Victory. ”

"Victory!"

Zhang Ye won fifty consecutive battles, and the five of them fought with him again.

He was listed as the first regimental commander.

"The standard is too poor," Zhang Ye frowned, "I'm afraid my strength is not much different from that of the military candidates." He clenched his fists, "I'll be able to break through to distraction in no time." ”

On the day of eight hundred years old, Zhang Ye's strength was distracted in the early stage.

"Well, they woke up. ”

Zhang Ye: "There are no sequelae." "I heard that those who break the seal can gain vitality.

The ghost spirit said, "It's nothing, the lost life vitality is made up for by materials." ”

Zhang Ye breathed a sigh of relief.

"You come with me, I have a lot to ask you. ”

Zhang Ye came to the secret room with the ghosts.

"Can you show me your artifact? ”

Zhang Ye hesitated for a moment and did not take out the book of sages.

"I'm just watching. ”

Zhang Ye finally took out the Book of Sages.

The ghost quickly grabbed it, then disappeared from front of its eyes. Zhang Ye was taken aback, his divine thoughts were greatly displayed, and countless distractions were launched.

The Book of the Sage, his treasure.

The first time I use Divine Thoughts, I am distracted, and it consumes a lot. Within ten breaths, his face was pale.

"I found it. Zhang Ye retracted his thoughts and walked quickly.

"This book, really...... Hey, it's sealed. "The ghost's hands are constantly operating. But throwing it can't open the book of the sages.

"You actually found me?" the ghost grabbed the book of the sage and flashed away.

How could Zhang Ye let him take away the Book of the Supreme Sage.

"I'm just borrowing for a while. ”

How can this kind of borrowing be borrowed and repaid?

"Give it back to me. ”

"Although, you are kind to me. But this can't. The ghost's tone became stiff.

Zhang Ye said in a voice: "If you have to do this, then fight." ”

"Then fight. "The ghosts are imposing.

The two turned against each other.

In battle.

Zhang Ye is fascinated by the use, splitting the light and hidden fog, and walking in the wind. Furious Strike, Prison Chains.

If you are so fascinated, you can only freeze for less than half a second, and the blow of the light and fog is also not very effective. Swift Wind Walk can't kill with a single hit. Enrage Strike doesn't work every time.

Only the chains of the prison sky, the chains flying all over the sky, even the distracted ghosts felt difficult.

is also the same, Zhang Ye has the strength to fight.

The trick of the Heavenly Prison Chain made the ghost very irritable, and she used the Spirit Opening Artifact to split the chain, but once these lists were split, as long as they were entangled, they would immediately resume their entry. And so on and so forth.

"Kill. "The Ghost Spirit Secret Treasure popped out of a white tiger with white flames.

Zhang Ye's eyes flashed, he quickly retreated, and started to move quickly, moving irregularly in an instant.

The power brought by the white tiger is invincible, and the speed is slightly inferior. Zhang Ye avoided every danger.

"Sneerβ€”"

The flame is swift.

"Ahemβ€”"

After all, the calculation was wrong, and he was hit by a flame.

The difference in strength is so obvious, once you get hit. Win or lose points.

Zhang Ye was hit once, and then he was hit continuously.

Zhang Ye vomited blood frantically.

"I'll give you one last chance!" the ghost was only one last blow away from killing Zhang Ye. She stayed, and Zhang Ye had no combat power at this time.

It's a dead end.

"No, it can't be like this. ”

"Give up, a good man doesn't suffer immediate losses. ”

Two voices scorched in his head.

Just when Zhang Ye made up his mind.

"Zhang Ye, I'm here. ”

The voice is excited, and it is a Quartet.

"Huh?" the ghost frowned.

The Sifang Ding came to Zhang Ye's hands in an instant.

"Hehe, boy, you specifically pick strong people as opponents, I admire. ”

"Don't talk nonsense, can you help?" Even if you can't fight, you have to snatch the Book of the Sage back. The Quartet is back, this time it is stronger than last time, and this battle will not be lost.

That terrible flame.

If it is thunder refining heavenly fire, what kind of existence is that.

There are four sides in the ding, full of confidence!

"Hmph," the ghost's eyes changed, and at this moment, his eyes had become vicious.

There is a little jealousy to the extreme.

Zhang Ye's cultivation time is short. The achievements are amazing.

More than 800 years old, in the doppelganger period, what kind of artifact and what kind of existence exist in the two spiritual openings.

There is no such existence in this star.

Her ghost spirit is known as the Shenyang Dynasty, and even the highest talent of this star universe has only reached distraction at the age of 1,600, and inherited the family's spiritual artifact at the age of 1,800.

"Die!" At this moment, the ghost exerted all his strength. The Spiritual Artifact throws three flaming white tigers.

If one of the three white tigers hits, it will die. The energy contained in each white tiger could make Zhang Ye die ten times.

"Sifang Ding!" Zhang Ye shouted anxiously.

"Got it. "Quartet Ding lifted the top coverβ€”β€”

A white flame burst out.

Hit the white tiger and assimilate it. The white flame continued to speed and pounced on the ghost.

The spirit quickly retreated, and its form suddenly vanished. actually resorted to "disappearing".

No breath, no energy. Zhang Ye was completely unable to perceive. Zhang Ye knew that the ghost spirit was definitely approaching him. At the same time, Zhang Ye disappeared using the Wind Step.

"Quartet, protect me. ”

"Roger. Sifang Ding caught Zhang Ye's breath and sent out a wisp of white flame. "It will protect you, at least, in this scene at this moment, nothing will be able to break through it. ”

With such affirmation, Zhang Ye is extremely confident.

One after another, the prison chains.

"It's this trick again!" the ghost thought about it, if he fought, it would be thankless to consume his spiritual power. Thinking about it left and right, it is more cost-effective to run away than to stay and fight.

Seeing the ghost fleeing, Zhang Ye sneered, "Sifang Ding, I don't want to kill her or injure her, bring me the Book of Sages." ”

"No problem. ”

Zhang Ye released the Quartet. The Sifang Ding's action is a hundred times better than his follow-up action.

Zhang Yejing and the other Sifang Ding successfully returned.

After waiting for three days in a row, the Quartet Ding was late and did not see the Book of the Sages. "Zhang Ye, the Book of Sages said to come later, it seems that that woman is useful to her. ”

Zhang Ye shrugged, after all, it was a spiritual artifact, and if he wanted to come back, the ghost spirit couldn't stop it. "Okay, then I'll concentrate on cultivating. ”

Through the battle with the ghosts, Zhang Ye realized that his strength was seriously insufficient.

Even in the middle of distraction, it won't be defeated so quickly.

The gap in the realm will be fatal. This is also the reason why the monks are pursuing the realm. The realm is high, and the vision and experience are different. It's like, primitive people look at 1+1 as equal to two, and smart people may be equal to three, if the extreme of intelligence may be associated, you give me a woman, I will build you a kingdom.

"Zhang Ye, I suggest using the Thunder Refining Heavenly Fire to assist you in your cultivation. ”

"Good. ”

The cultivation was carried out under the guidance of the Sifang Ding.

Start cultivating at a temperature of 1,000 degrees. A thousand degrees is bearable for Zhang Ye. The temperature slowly rose, and when it reached 1,500 degrees, it was only three minutes, and Zhang Ye was sweating. For an hour, I was red.

"I can't take it anymore. Zhang Ye couldn't help but drink.

"No, at your level, how can you make great progress. It must be continued. I know where your limits are, go ahead. ”

"Good. Zhang Ye is not verbose, anyway, there is a Quartet cover, he knows that he will not hang up so easily, so he loves to give it a go. Let's practice without scruples.

Grit your teeth and hold firm.

Once a person has made up his mind, he should move forward.

Heavenly Fire Cultivation, since ancient times, there can be a few people.

Efficiency is speed.

In the year when Zhang Ye was nine hundred years old, he was in the middle of sprint distraction. But in the critical can, the Sifang Ding stopped transporting the heavenly fire.

Zhang Ye looked at the Quartet in astonishment.

Sifang Ding asked, "Do you know why I stopped your cultivation. ”

"I don't know. Zhang Ye was very puzzled, because he felt that if he continued, he would only reach the middle stage of distraction in a year at most.

"No matter how much you assist in cultivation, it's all an aid. True cultivation needs to be experienced by yourself. ”

Zhang Ye didn't understand.

Sifang Ding said, "If you don't have my help, your cultivation under the heavenly fire can be called your own cultivation, and with my help, you are not in danger." This kind of cultivation will be very detrimental to you in the future. Without me, you won't be able to achieve anything. ”

Zhang Ye understood.

He closed his eyes and entered the cultivation.

became a stark contrast. The cultivation under the Thunder Refining Heavenly Fire was very arduous, but it was very effective.

Now under normal cultivation, it is very comfortable, and the progress is slow.

The gap is huge, and Zhang Ye tries to calm down.

This is a kind of mental training.

Time starts to pass slowly, and when it blends in, time flies.

Twenty years in the blink of an eye. Zhang Ye's body was shrouded in dust, and he became a stone statue. At the beginning, he did not find a remote place to cultivate, but sat down and cultivated. At this time, he became a god in the eyes of those who were lowly and they worshiped every day. It also became a population center, and a town was built, and there was a constant stream of monks.

In fact, Zhang Ye's cultivation state is definitely not something that can wake up in ten years. It's just that the outside world is too noisy. So he woke up. When I see what I look like now, it's really embarrassing. He was suddenly shocked, his strength was not only in the middle stage of distraction, but also not far from the late stage of distraction. What a progress. It's definitely not because I'm in a state of cultivation. Suddenly, he saw countless beige mist emanating towards him. The origin point is those who kneel on the ground and close their eyes to say something to him.

This is the power of faith.

Zhang Ye calmed down and absorbed.

It's like good luck from heaven.

"If this continues, I may break through the late stage of distraction in less than a hundred years. ”

Zhang Ye was surprised in his heart, and it was difficult to control himself. Yellow's faith power was quite lost, and he hurriedly concentrated.

It was the first time he had seen such a magical energy, and it was the power of faith or he named it himself.