Knowing that it was not easy to condense the spirit pattern, Mu Wancai was extremely worried about Yan Chutian. It is naturally good to be able to condense success, and it can make him have amazing strength on the first level of Yuandan, far surpassing his peers, but if he fails, the consequences will be extremely disastrous!

It's just that no matter how worried she is, there is nothing she can do, Yan Chutian has already begun to condense the spirit pattern, and once it starts, it can't be stopped, and the final result can only be success or failure.

In the depths of the cave, Yan Chutian was silently contemplating, at this time his eyes were still closed, his eyes were always looking inward into the dantian, staring at the Yuan Dan that had not been born long ago and was still a little immature.

Next, he was going to condense two spirit patterns on top of this New Yuan Pill. Since it is necessary to condense the spirit pattern, and it is still two, Yan Chutian himself naturally knows the difficulty.

But even if he knew, he had to do this, only by condensing two or more spirit patterns could he have the strength to fight with the fourth layer of Yuan Dan, those top saint sons.

Moreover, the long time of preparation also made him not unsure, he spent nearly half of a month, just to prepare for this condensation of two spirit patterns at the same time!

"Whew..."

With a light breath, Yan Chutian slowly attracted the spiritual power, and then wanted to cooperate with the things that had already been prepared, and began the condensation of the spiritual pattern.

In the condensation of the spirit pattern, time has become less expensive again. It's like blinking an eye, and half a day has passed. In this half-day time, Yan Chutian never dared to relax a bit, and even became more and more dignified, because the more he reached the end, the more he could not make mistakes, otherwise he might lose his previous efforts and fail.

And in this half a day, even if Yan Chutian was careful and careful, he almost failed several times, and Yan Chutian's careful preparation played a role in helping him survive the failure.

So half a day later, success or failure will finally come when this move comes, and the two spirit patterns must be completely condensed on the Yuan Dan!

This is the last and most important step, all the previous condensation is to make the spirit pattern appear on the Yuan Dan, and this is the step out of that.

With a solemn mind, Yan Chutian finally began the condensation of the spirit pattern on the Yuan Dan, and under the control of his best efforts, a sword-shaped spirit pattern slowly condensed somewhere in the Yuan Dan. However, only half of the sword pattern was condensed, and the unconcealable collapse intent surged out, like a tide, and it was impossible to stop it.

This scene also made Yan Chutian's face ugly, but now how could he give up so easily, immediately gritted his teeth and insisted, forcibly stabilized the spirit pattern, and continued to condense.

However, even if he reluctantly insisted, the collapse was still spreading, which made Yan Chutian's face more and more difficult to look at, as if he was taking it for granted a little, even if he was Yan Chutian and had an experience that could be called a foundation, he couldn't defy the sky everywhere.

Condensing two spirit patterns at the same time, he can't go to the end at the first path, how can he condense the second path?!

"Damn it!"

Yan Chutian gritted his teeth and drank low, always unwilling to give up, and persevered. His persistence was indeed useful, slowing down the collapse of the spirit pattern, but this slowdown was limited after all, and in the long run, there would only be one end of failure.

This possibility made Yan Chutian feel powerless, even though he knew that he was right, but the price required was too great. If the condensation of the spirit pattern fails, he will no longer have the possibility of condensing the spirit pattern in a short period of time, and he will also suffer a backlash and lose his dantian for a long time.

All in all, the greater the advantage he can gain from success, the more serious the consequences of failure. Everything in the world is relative, and even he can't avoid it.

It's just that knowing that the consequences of failure are unimaginable, Yan Chutian can only watch the collapse of the spirit pattern, and the lines he has condensed with all his strength inch by inch continue to collapse, and in an instant, half of the sword-shaped spirit pattern is left, and only less than half is left.

After a few breaths, even if he has been as firm as Yan Chutian, his face is almost desperate, and at the same time he has given up the last powerless reluctance. He knew he was going to lose this time.

However, just when Yan Chutian felt that he had failed, the eternal silence of the second-grade Xuanyang Qi fire quietly spread from that fire and merged into the Yuan Dan.

And with the integration of this aura, Yan Chutian was pleasantly surprised to find that the spirit pattern stopped collapsing, and turned to automatically show signs of condensation, starting from the origin where there was almost only one head left, inch by inch spirit pattern slowly condensed out, appearing and taking shape.

Seeing this scene, where would Yan Chutian hesitate, he was overjoyed and hurriedly continued to condense the spirit pattern.

However, the reversal scene happened suddenly, and the condensation of the next spirit pattern seemed to be out of Yan Chutian's control. Even if the spirit pattern is still in the shape of a sword, it is only a general outline, and there are mysterious patterns on the sword body that Yan Chutian does not know about, with a strong ancient meaning, which is daunting.

Even though the appearance of these mysterious patterns made Yan Chutian feel that there was no harm, this was not his own meaning at all, so how could he be calm?

The same is true of the second spiritual pattern immediately afterward, and this time he can't condense the spiritual pattern, and at the beginning of the condensation, a wisp of aura surged in and merged into the dantian.

And this time, even the shape of the spirit pattern has changed greatly, and the original quadrangular tripod has actually become a three-legged golden tripod. There are also mysterious and ancient patterns emerging on the body, these patterns are not the same as those on the sword-shaped spirit pattern, but they are obviously the same source!

This strange scene completely washed away the surprise of Yan Chutian's successful condensation of the two spirit patterns, because he knew in his heart that if it weren't for the sudden strange change, the condensation of his spirit patterns would only have the result of failure, how could he succeed?

Immediately, Yan Chutian tried to urge the spirit pattern, but the urging of the two spirit patterns was no problem, just like the spirit pattern he had mastered in his previous life, it seemed that those mysterious patterns were just patterns, and they would not have the slightest effect.

In this case, even if Yan Chutian always believed that these mysterious patterns must have special meaning, he could only stop it for the time being. Otherwise, what else could he do, he had never heard of these lines, and he had never even heard of the outside world being able to interfere when someone was refining spirit patterns.

All in all, this cultivation was finally completed, and all his expectations were fulfilled. At least two spirit patterns have been condensed, which has already made Yan Chutian have a lot of confidence in those top saints around the fourth layer of Yuan Dan.

Moreover, with these two spirit patterns in his body, his cultivation speed can also be accelerated too much, after all, almost all cultivators, but the condensation of spirit patterns is far from keeping up with the cultivation speed, which one is actually upside down like him.

Then when Yan Chutian walked out of the cave mansion that had been in retreat for nearly two months, Mu Wan, who had been paying attention to this place for a long time, immediately greeted him and said in a worried tone that the two of them could understand.

"How?!"

Seeing that Mu Wan's eyes were full of worry, even if Yan Chutian was still worried about her sudden strange situation, she couldn't bear to let her worry, so she smiled lightly and slowly spread her palms at an angle that only the two of them could see.

"After all the hardships, we finally succeeded. ”

Looking at the fleeting two spirit patterns in Yan Chutian's palm, Mu Wan breathed a sigh of relief, and then glared at Yan Chutian fiercely, and said mercilessly, "You guy, why are you so impulsive! It's good to succeed, but if you fail, have you ever thought that the result would be so serious!"

"Hehe... There is no way to do this, if you want to compete with those top holy sons as soon as possible, how can you not take a certain risk. ”

"Hmph, isn't there still me? Big deal, let me go and take that spot back!"

Mu Wan snorted, but before the words fell, her pretty face couldn't help but blush, because how these words sounded too ambiguous, even if it was a piece of wood, she could hear it.

And sure enough, when her beautiful eyes secretly looked, she caught a glimpse of Yan Chutian looking at herself with her lips wide open at this time, a little shocked. This suddenly made Mu Wanqiao's face more and more hot, and she quickly looked away from her cheeks and said, "No matter what, the decisions you have to make in the future must be discussed with me in advance, and I don't think that woman would want you to do such a crazy thing." ”

"I see. ”

Yan Chutian nodded lightly, looking like a good baby, his reaction obviously made Mu Wan very satisfied, and she gradually stabilized her face, she raised her head again, and then instructed, "And even if you are lucky enough to condense two spirit patterns, you must not despise those holy sons, you can reach their level, and it is inevitable that there will be those who have condensed one or even two spirit patterns!"