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Ling Xiaoye muttered to himself, thought for a while, and then said, "Okay, I accept your statement, but I don't know how to give up!"

"You don't need to worry about that, I'll help you!"

After that, this little ghost phantom, suddenly raised his little hand, and shot out a few faint green rays of light, which directly sank into Ling Xiaoye's head. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

At this time, Ling Xiaoye's body shook suddenly, and he woke up a moment later.

After waking up, Ling Xiaoye sat on the stone man's only half of his head, at a loss.

"Okay, now, you think about it, you saw those golden light words in the sea of knowledge, don't worry, I know those words, I read them to you. ”

This spirit suddenly appeared beside Ling Xiaoye, and began to recite a strange method and mental method, and then repeated it twice in words that Ling Xiaoye could understand.

Ling Xiaoye unconsciously followed this wandering spirit.

After that, the wandering soul made Ling Xiaoye want to meditate and memorize this god-level exercise.

Ling Xiaoye recited it silently many times according to what the wandering soul said, and finally memorized the mental method and mantra of this god-level exercise.

Then, the spirit let Ling Xiaoye cultivate, and it itself watched from the sidelines, pointing out from time to time.

Ling Xiaoye tried to follow this mental method, and there were some moves that needed to be played, and practiced it.

Originally, Ling Xiaoye needed to use his mouth and nose to breathe aura, and then convert these auras into mana through vein seals and store them in the dantian.

Now, this exercise made Ling Xiaoye feel a different way of cultivation, that is, through this exercise, something similar to a pulse mark was condensed - pulse eyes!

These veins are themselves small nodes on the meridians, as if a bunch of sweet potatoes of different sizes have grown under a sweet potato vine.

Of course, this vein eye is not used for eating, its function is the same as the vein, it can be said that the vein eye is a miniature version of the vein. Another difference is that the number of these veins can be cultivated. In general, there is no way for the veins to condense again.

The most important thing is that although the pulse eye is only the same size as a grain of rice, it can make up for the disadvantage of not absorbing much spiritual energy through the quantity. It's like one person can transport 200 catties of things a day, but a hundred people can transport 20,000 catties of things a day, the advantage of quantity!

Now Ling Xiaoye had only condensed ten veins and eyes, distributed on the back of his left hand. After a little more time of cultivation, he actually condensed more than twenty veins!

Ling Xiaoye, who was getting more and more happy, couldn't stop at all, and in just a short time of incense, more than fifty veins were condensed, all of which were distributed on the back of his hand.

If Ao Zhao had this trend, Ling Xiaoye would be able to condense hundreds of veins in a day, which would be almost quite a vein.

Of course, the function of the pulse eye is not only to speed up the absorption of spiritual power, it also has an even more magical effect, that is, it can store the true element in the body.

It's similar to the previous situation, there are not many true elements in a vein, but after the number comes up, it can't be underestimated.

This kind of weird exercise, Ling Xiaoye is very happy to cultivate.

The wandering soul on the side sneered at this time: "This kind of god-level exercise is so against the sky, otherwise how could the protoss worry about it." By the way, this set of exercises should have been realized by a certain bull from the World Tree, and then one of your four fragments of the Stone of Revelation was carried by this person, and this exercise was recorded, and now it will appear on your Stone of Enlightenment beads!"

Ling Xiaoye didn't know much about it, but he didn't have too many doubts, now he just wanted to practice this god-level exercise well!

"This exercise, if I don't remember the name wrongly, should be called the Nine Turns Heavenly Spirit Technique, which is divided into nine layers, and you haven't even reached the entry level now. Of course, there isn't enough time, so you can practice here for the time being, and then, I'm going to teach you god-level spells!"

"Oh!"

When Ling Xiaoye heard this, he didn't have too many surprises, anyway, he already had a god-level technique, and the joy was enough.

"Remember, this is not a Xuan Ming Spell, nor is it a Xuan Ming Death Curse, but a Xuan Ming God Mantra!"

Before Ling Xiaoye could digest it, the spirit burrowed into Ling Xiaoye's head and began to gather in his sea of knowledge, reciting the mental method and mantra of this Xuan Shen Mantra.

These words turned into words and were engraved in Ling Xiaoye's mind, making Ling Xiaoye feel a burst of pain.

Under this kind of painful torment, Ling Xiaoye didn't know how much time had passed, and when the wandering soul had finished making waves in his own sea of consciousness, he was also sweating.

After the wandering soul came out, he immediately said to Ling Xiaoye: "This Xuanming Divine Mantra is what I have been trapped here for many years and painstakingly studied, and it is another exercise that combines the Xuanming Mantra and the Xuanming Death Mantra. ”

"Of course, don't be proud and happy first, because this Xuanming God Spell pays attention to the bloodline spell wheel, you turn on this spell wheel first. ”

"Curse wheel?"

Ling Xiaoye asked rhetorically, he just knew that the curse mark was a kind of thing similar to a pulse mark condensed in the body, converting spiritual power into mana power, and now there was another spell wheel, which was a little dizzy.

"That's right, this thing, similar to the life wheel cultivated by human martial artists, is a thing that specializes in high-speed conversion of mana, if you have already cultivated the life wheel, then the curse wheel is also easy to cultivate. It's just that since it's the Bloodline Curse Wheel, then I have to help you. ”

Without saying a word to Ling Xiaoye, this spirit continued to burrow into Ling Xiaoye's body, shuttling through the meridians!

Ling Xiaoye didn't feel too much pain at this time, but felt a little itchy, but it was not on the skin, but from the body.

You can't scratch it!

Therefore, Ling Xiaoye could only endure this itchy feeling and silently recite the mental method of the Xuanming Divine Mantra.

I don't know how long it took, Ling Xiaoye suddenly felt the itching in his body, and it became less. When he opened his eyes, he saw the phantom of the silver-white geist.

The geist said: "Okay, dredge your meridians, expand some places, and lift most of the seals inside, now you have to condense your essence and blood into a spell wheel!"

"Good!"

"Then you follow my instructions!"

After the wandering soul said this, he began to read some strange words, but Ling Xiaoye actually understood it!