Out of the Spirit's control, return to your own self from now on!

"Spirit, give me condensation!"

Some meridians can't sense the aura of heaven and earth, that's the absolute vein, and the waste veins are just like Wang Fan's before, they can't sense it either, of course! There are also many rare meridians, which are no longer meridians, but spiritual veins, born for the spirit. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Rare spiritual veins, if others cultivate for a day, if he cultivates for a month, or even a year, this is the gap.

And Wang Fan's star vein is a very special existence, it does not belong to the meridians, and it does not belong to the spiritual vein, Wang Fan feels that the spiritual power is like a whale swallowing water, every time he absorbs a wave, he can make him smooth from the head to the feet, and the aura is unobstructed.

But the more this happened, the more bitter Wang Fan's face became, he had already guessed something!

That's right, Wang Fan absorbs spiritual power a hundred times faster than ordinary people, and he needs a hundred times more spiritual energy than ordinary people to condense the spiritual energy needed by the first layer of the spiritual realm, and the higher the level, the more difficult it is.

To use an analogy, everyone has a bag that collects water, and other people's bags can fill ten squares of water, but Wang Fan wants to fill a river with water, this is the gap.

Perhaps, in his life, he may not be able to break through the Spirit Condensing Realm.

Fortunately, he had an epiphany about the source of his self, otherwise it would be difficult to meet his body's needs when he absorbed the aura.

Wang Fan had expected it, but he also smiled bitterly, he had already absorbed a large amount of heaven and earth aura, he predicted that the wave of aura just now was enough for a mortal to advance to the first level of the spirit condensing realm, but he didn't feel it at all.

It's as if you didn't cultivate just now.

"How do I feel, I'm in the pit. Wang Fan has a dark prospect for his future.

"I don't believe it, Spirit, condense it for me. Wang Fan shouted.

Three days later......

"Asi, ......!" a scream resounded in the secret room.

Wang Fantong's eyes were red, he hadn't closed his eyes for three days and three nights, and he had finally advanced to the first layer of the condensing spirit, he should be very happy, but Wang Fan felt that he had really entered the pit.

Because he predicted that the aura of the second layer of the Spirit Condensation Realm was dozens of times more than that of the first layer.

This Nima is the second layer of the Spirit Realm, the third layer, the fourth layer, the fifth layer...... What about the 10th floor?

His eyes darkened, and he fainted, and the dignified generation of god kings actually fainted to death because of the headache in the Spirit Condensation Realm.

When Wang Fan woke up and saw Zhao Ying with his chin on his head and asleep by the bed, his heart warmed.

He got up, covered Zhao Ying with a quilt, and walked out of the door.

"The plan, I can't catch up with the changes, I have to get out of this Anshan as soon as possible, otherwise in this life, I will stay in the Spirit Realm well. ”

The thought of needing terrifying spiritual power made him want to cry.

"Young master, it's not good, the Anshan clan has brought a lot of people to surround our palace. A maid saw Wang Fan and said quickly.

Sure enough, there was a noise outside the palace, and it was already very noisy.

"Xiao Fan, what happened?" Zhao Ying rubbed her eyes and walked out of the room.

Wang Fan didn't like it in his heart, the guys outside actually woke up his mother.

"Mother, it's okay! It seems that someone is making trouble, I'll go out and have a look, and you can continue to rest." Wang Fan hurriedly said.

Zhao Ying glared at the maid and said, "What happened?"

"Madam, it's the Ansan ......"

Zhao Ying's face changed.

Although Anshan District is only a thousand miles in circumference, most of them are mortals, and it is indispensable to have a family like the Wang family, where there are people, there are fights.

There are four major forces in Anshan District, namely the Wang clan, the Ansan clan, the Chen clan, and the Hu clan.

Among them, the Wang clan has the smallest power, and the Anshan clan, with Anshan District as its local, is the most powerful family, and the number of cultivators is twice as many as other forces.

At this time, outside the gate of the palace, there were people from the Ansan clan and the Chen clan, one of the two families was very strong, and they even learned that the Wang family had actually obtained an assessment quota from a Shinto school, and they were greedy and came directly to the door.

An Shanlie, leading a group of young people from the An San clan, rode a war horse to block the door of the Wang's house, and said: "Wang family master, let's hand over the assessment quota! ”

Wang Qing trembled with anger, but he also deeply felt helpless, in the eyes of others, the Wang family is a major force in Anshan District, and life is comfortable, but how can he know the difficulties of the Wang family! Now there are fewer and fewer people who can cultivate, and even if they have, they can't become the climate.

The highest cultivation of the Wang clan is only the fifth layer of the condensing spirit realm, and now in the Wang clan's land, the lamp has run out.

So who is it, tell the outside world that Master Qin sent the assessment quota to the Wang family!

Only a small number of people know about the assessment quota, is there a traitor in the family!

"Could it be that the traitor is Wang Fan!" Wang Lin gritted his teeth.

Everyone suddenly realized that only Wang Fan would do it, after all, the assessment quota was his, and the Wang family did not compensate him for this, so he was angry?

"This brute. An old man of the Wang family said angrily.

Wang Yichao's face was pale, he also rushed over, and when he heard everyone say that Wang Fan was a traitor, he said in a low voice: "Uncle, before there is no evidence in the matter, you can't frame Xiao Fan." ”

"Wang Yichao, after this time, you must interrogate Wang Fan well, if it is really him, you know what to do. Uncle Wang snorted.

Wang Yichao clenched his fists, as a father, he was really useless, but he believed that his son would never betray the family.

“......。 ”

The young people of the Ansan clan roared, all of them were vigorous, staring at the children of the Wang clan like hungry wolves, and the young people on this side of the palace gritted their teeth, compared to them, they were much inferior.

The young man of the Anshan clan led by him immediately swept the knife and the dust rolled up, and shouted: "The children of the Wang clan come to fight casually, I won today, hand over the assessment quota." ”

Everyone was furious, and no one stepped forward, they knew that the young man in front of them was one of the strongest children of the Anshan clan, Anshanlie.

Seeing his own voice, no one faced the battle in thousands, An Shanlie looked at everyone with a mocking face, as if he was scanning an ant.

"A group of shrunken turtles, don't you dare to fight?" the people of the Anshan clan coaxed one by one.

"The waste-like Wang clan should not exist for a long time, this is the land of our Ansan clan, I don't know why the ancestors let you remain back then. "Some people are even more crazy, with murderous intentions, and they look down on the Wang family from the bottom of their hearts.

The people of the Wang family were all red-faced and red-eared, and they glared at him viciously.

"Hey, a bunch of cats who want to learn how to bark. The young man sneered.

"Don't say that, I heard that there are still people in the Wang family who have the ability, and the Dusk family came to withdraw from the marriage, Wang Fan took the initiative to refuse, and that kid has some backbone, and the others are all dung grass. Ahn Sanlie laughed wildly.

"Haha, dung grass. ”

"That's right, a bunch of garbage that can't get on the table. ”

“......”