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The old spirit got down from the rocking chair, with a meaningful look, Ye Feng was itching in his heart, it's not simple, you said!

He didn't think that the nameless ring was simple, and the mountains and lakes in the distance didn't know how many secrets he didn't know, and he wanted to explore the secrets when he saw it.

But no, although he is nominally the owner of this ring, but until now, he can't figure out the name of this ghost ring.

Except for the one-third of an acre of land in front of him, he couldn't go anywhere, like a cage, trapping him.

Hehe, now that the old spirit actually took the initiative to talk about the secret of this ring, how could he let go of this opportunity?

Ye Feng pretended to be a seeker and lowered his posture: "Tell me, tell me, this ring is not simple?"

The old spirit glanced at Ye Feng, his face was proud, hum, this kid didn't give him an unfathomable posture, he didn't know what his surname was?

The old spirit said lazily: "Boy Ai, the place you stay in is a poor mountain and a remote place, and the world behind the mountain is wonderful!"

"The world behind the mountain?".

Ye Feng digested the astonishing news thrown out by the old spirit, he used to think that the depths of the mountain were absolutely unusual, and now he finally verified it here in the old spirit.

Ye Feng suppressed his excitement and continued to explore: "You always keep talking, how wonderful is it?

Listening to Ye Feng's words, the old spirit's lazy brows tightened slightly, but he immediately returned to his lazy appearance, and he did not move, even Ye Feng, who had been paying attention to the old spirit's expression, did not notice it.

Lao Ling touched his beard, a slight hum came out of his throat, and he looked thinking, Ye Feng's heart became hot when he saw it, it seemed that Lao Ling was organizing language, and he was about to speak.

The world inside the Nameless Ring, could it be that there is really a civilized world behind the mountains and lakes? Ye Feng felt crazy when he thought about it.

Ahem, ahem!

At this time, Lao Ling cleared his throat and swallowed his saliva again, it seemed that this was Lao Ling's last preparation before he spoke.

"Is the secret about to be revealed?" Ye Feng's excited body trembled, and his hands tightly pinched the corners of the recliner, "Say it quickly", Ye Feng shouted in his heart.

Finally, the old spirit opened his mouth, and Ye Feng was extremely excited.

"The world behind the mountain, that is, hehe, I can't tell you now!", the old spirit looked like he was molesting people and not paying for his life.

What the hell is this? Ye Feng was directly stunned, he felt that the blood in his body suddenly turned from hot like volcanic rock to freezing like absolute zero, and his heart was cold.

Lao Ling is too bullying, he has hung his appetite, and he sees that the big meal is about to be served on the table, but he suddenly says to you, I can't give you food yet, and I withdrew it, what are these words?

Ye Feng wants to hit people, but it is obvious that he is not Lao Ling's opponent, one thousandth of Lao Ling's strength can kill demon beasts, the other party is too strong, he has to be calm.

After figuring it out, Ye Feng picked up the topic above again, and asked Lao Ling to help him solve the problem of the inscription he had carved and suddenly annihilated, since the watermelon couldn't be eaten, he couldn't lose the sesame seeds.

At the request of the old spirit, Ye Feng carved the inscription catalogue again, but the emotional contrast between the excited and disheartened emotions just now was fast, and he had not yet regained his calm, as a result, forget it, Ye Feng was ready to portray it for the second time.

Buzz!

A complicated inscription carved by spiritual power appeared under Ye Feng's hand, and white light was born abruptly from the starting position, and the water flow generally flowed along the traces of spiritual power carving, and soon the first place connected.

At the moment when the white light first touched, the entire spiritual inscription was lit up, exuding an inexplicable charm.

Ye Feng was overjoyed, succeeded, and obviously survived longer than the inscription he had carved last time, and it was not annihilated.

"What's going on?" Just when Ye Feng was puzzled, there was a bang, and the inscription in front of him was annihilated again.

Ye Feng was not surprised, although this time he had survived a little longer than the last time, but it was still annihilated, Ye Feng set his eyes on the old spirit, hoping to find out the problem from him.

Old Ling saw the annihilation of the plain text portrayed by Ye Feng, without any expression, as if he knew that it should be like this, if he succeeded in portraying it, it would be an amazing event.

I think that Xiao Leizi realized the key to the cultivation of Shenxing Step under his suggestion, but later it was portrayed thousands of times before he succeeded in portraying it.

If Ye Feng could successfully portray within ten times, not many people could do it in his glorious era.

And those who did it, none of them were gifted against the sky, and they all grew up to be inscriptionists of the trembling galaxy in the future.

"What the hell are you going to say!".

Ye Feng looked at the old spirit who had been silent for a long time, and was anxious, as the saying goes, silence is golden, but blindly silent, it is dumb.

The old spirit did his signature move, touching his beard with one hand, and then carrying it behind his back, looking like a senior master.

A lazy voice came: "Judging from the old man's experience for hundreds of years, when you kid carved the inscription, your hands and feet were not good, and you couldn't carve a complete inscription in one go, and your proficiency was not enough, which is a big problem."

"Moreover, the level of "Shen Xingbu" is not low, and the body method and speed inscription are organically combined, even if the inscription level is an ordinary mortal, it is also the top of the ordinary mortal, and your kid's spiritual strength has not yet met the requirements, and the natural portrayal will not be successful."

After Lao Ling finished speaking, he squinted his eyes directly, looking up to the sky forty-five degrees, the posture of the senior master could not be lost, otherwise he would not be able to shock this kid.

Ye Feng directly ignored the demeanor of Lao Ling's predecessors, he knew that it was all pretended, and he didn't know what was beautiful in the sky, he looked up all day long, even if it was Ling, his neck would not be able to stand it.

Thinking back to himself, Ye Feng found that it was really like what Lao Ling said, every time he carved the inscription, he couldn't finish it at one time, and he had to stop several times to recall it halfway.

"It seems that this is a problem, the inscription is the manifestation of the invisible law between heaven and earth, and it is naturally harmonious and unified.

Speaking of the grade of the inscription, Ye Feng learned about it in the "Basics of the Inscription", which is divided into mortal products, spiritual products, etc., and the inscriptions of each grade are divided into three grades.

These three levels are: the ordinary that glows white, the peerless magic of silver light, and the legend of golden light.

According to the records on the "Inscription Foundation", on the current Martial Dao Continent, peerless and legendary-grade inscriptions rarely appear, and most of them are ordinary grades.

However, the footwork inscription of "Shen Xingbu", since it is the top existence in the ordinary grade of ordinary products, naturally has extremely high requirements for spiritual power, and it is also mentioned in "Inscription Basics".

Now, after being reminded by the old spirit, Ye Feng found out what the problem was, but he was not very happy, his proficiency was not enough, so he could practice it himself.

If it doesn't work once, twice, ten times and a hundred times, it will always succeed, but the mental power has not yet reached the requirements, what the hell is this?

He felt that his spiritual power had far surpassed that of martial artists of the same level, and if he didn't meet the requirements, then who else could meet the requirements.

Ye Feng was unhappy: "Old Spirit, my spiritual power is very strong, it has reached eight times the strength of my peers, as long as there is a chance, I can demutate again and evolve into white, how can I not meet the requirements?"

Old Ling naturally sensed the strength of Ye Feng's spiritual power, and what puzzled him was that Ye Feng's spiritual power had actually reached eight times the strength of his peers, was the current person really so bad?

In his time, Ye Feng's spiritual strength was six times that of his peers, and he could barely get started and could cultivate inscriptions.

Now, it's actually doubled, isn't this pulling out seedlings?

No, you can't let this kid be too optimistic, otherwise, let this kid think that he is amazing, and he won't go to heaven in the future, how can he meet his brother's requirements?

The old spirit pretended to be contemptuous, glanced at Ye Feng obliquely, and said without looking at it seriously: "With your little spiritual power, it is eight times stronger, and you are not ashamed to say it?"

Ye Feng didn't react in his mind, not only did he not look at him with the right eyes, but his face also looked disdainful, and what he said was even more shocking.

Is his mental strength really not very good? But last time the uncle said that he had strong mental strength and was a genius! Could it be that the uncle lied to him, how could it be? Uncle is such a good person.

What is the reason for that? Ye Feng was stuck in a traffic jam in his mind, and when he bumped into it, another car accident occurred, and he felt that his brain was confused and had no reaction.

After a while, Ye Feng calmed down and looked at Lao Ling puzzled: "My spiritual power has obviously reached eight times, why am I not ashamed? Old Ling, can you explain it to me clearly? Otherwise, we won't be finished?"

It was so annoying, Ye Feng saw Lao Ling looking at him with disdain, and he was angry.

The old spirit squinted at Ye Feng, obviously looking down on people.

"Boy, Uncle Ben is not afraid to tell you that according to the standards of hundreds of years ago, your spiritual strength is so-so, and you can cultivate the inscription."

"It's still a genius, I didn't expect the old man to sleep for hundreds of years, and the world is outdated again, hey, it's really a sigh."

"The standard of hundreds of years ago?".

Where did Ye Feng notice the change in the position of the old spirit before and after at this time, even if he did, he didn't have the leisure time to figure it out, what kind of spirit the old spirit was, didn't he know it yet?

However, the standard that Lao Ling said hundreds of years ago, Ye Feng still heard it in his heart, it turned out that he was not a well-known genius, and Ye Feng was a little sober in his mind.

Originally, he thought that his mental strength was amazing and he was a genius, so he thought that he was not able to capture the inscription, but when he was exposed by the old spirit, he realized that he was an ordinary person.

Although, this ordinary person may be not ordinary among ordinary people, but there are so many geniuses on the Martial Arts Continent, he is really not a number.

Now, Ye Feng understands that his spiritual power is insufficient, and his mood is a little sluggish, you must know that the cultivation of "Divine Walking Steps" and Divine Martial Arts requires him to have strong spiritual power.

Now that he doesn't meet the requirements, where does he start talking about his hole cards to fight against the Na Ling Realm?

Ye Feng was helpless, and paid attention to Lao Ling's spiritual power, he had to get it, but Lao Ling's mouth was very strict, but no matter what, he couldn't give up.

"Old Ling, where did the spiritual power come from?", if he gets the spiritual power, his spiritual power strength may reach the mark, and he can depict the inscription.

The old spirit looked disappointed, shook his head and sighed: "Don't you kid realize the problem?"

Ye Feng was puzzled again, isn't the problem that his mental strength is not enough? What else can there be a problem, he looked at the old spirit puzzled.

The old spirit couldn't twist Ye Feng's puzzled eyes, and returned disappointed.

"The strength of spiritual power and the stock of spiritual power are not the same thing, although your spiritual power is a lot, but the degree of condensation is not enough, so you can't depict the inscription, and the degree of condensation is the standard for judging the strength of a warrior's spiritual power, now I understand."

At the end of Lao Ling's words, he almost gritted his teeth, and Ye Feng subconsciously asked: "Is there a way to improve?"

The old spirit was so disappointed that he forgot the consciousness of prevention, and subconsciously blurted out: "The spiritual power mill can do it."

Ye Feng was excited, the secret that this old guy kept was finally blown up by him!

(To be continued)