A trace of sweat was already oozing from Hulai's forehead, and his face was pale at this time, except for Don Quixote, who still smirked from time to time, and Manju Sawa on the other side was a little worried.

At this moment, Hu Lai began to condense his own compression secret pattern, and several hours had passed.

In the past few hours, Manju Sawa has successfully condensed his own compression secret pattern, and at the same time, he has begun to control it to compress his mental power.

I have to say that Manzhu Sahua's qualifications are still extremely high, after all, he can rank second in the trial of new students, and obviously has his own hole cards.

All the spirits in Hulai's body were condensed in his spiritual realm.

Unlike other students, because of breaking through the level of a one-star master, Hu Lai was easily able to enter the spiritual realm he had.

His spiritual realm was very different from the spiritual realm that Ondry had summoned in the light curtain.

This is a dry and chaotic spiritual realm.

In this regard, Hu Lai also completely understood why his mental power in the previous test was evaluated as mixed and not pure enough.

It is not only because Hu Lai forcibly devoured the soul in the Soul Gathering Bead by himself, but also because it is innate, it has extremely mixed attributes.

Hu Lai was anxiously looking at the complex secret pattern in the spirit world at this time, in fact, after failing a few times, this secret pattern had been successfully combined by Hu Lai with his own mental power.

It's just that the rotation of this secret pattern has become an extremely serious problem.

No matter which direction Hu Lai rotated, this secret pattern would quickly stop rotating, and the tornado composed of the kind of telekinesis that had just been formed would also be crushed in an instant.

In this regard, the Bone Emperor only said that he didn't know what to do, which made Hu Lai fall into a tangle, and even he had begun to think about whether to let the Bone Emperor give him another secret pattern, and even retreat to choose which compression method called the Soul Knot Dan Method.

At the same time, Manju Sahua, who had already removed his white hood, wiped the sweat from his forehead for Hulai, and then walked up to Don Quixote, who kept smirking, and tried to communicate with this somewhat crazy guy: "Monsieur Quixote, will there be anything wrong with him?"

Don Quixote suddenly came back to his senses, and turned his head to look at Hulai, who was closing his eyes tightly and his face was solemn.

Immediately afterwards, he suddenly stood up, walked quickly to Hulai, and shouted, "Great Young..."

Glancing at the existence of Manju Sahua, Don Quixote erased the emperor character from the previous sentence again: "Master, what kind of danger have you encountered! King Don Quixote will help you clear all the roads in front of you!"

Hulai's current state naturally couldn't answer Don Quixote, and after Don Quixote asked once, he stopped moving, looking at his posture, but was ready to stand there at any time.

Looking at the strange movements of "Mr. Don Quixote" in front of her, Manzhu Sawa couldn't help but become more anxious, and she could see that this guy who looked forty or fifty years old was a little abnormal from beginning to end, and the fact that he didn't eat food really surprised Manzhu Sawa for a long time.

Hulai couldn't understand why his spiritual world was so chaotic, it was in chaos, and there was no pattern to be found.

Silent, Hulai began to try to calm himself down, ready to look at the secret pattern in his spirit realm from another angle.

He believed that in the entire continent, chaotic spiritual realms like his seemed to be very rare, or even non-existent.

This secret pattern seems to be extremely simple, but there are quite cumbersome parts in it, such as each stroke composed of the secret pattern, there are many bent parts, these twists and turns, can not be seen at all in the distance, only in the close can you see their complexity.

He began to try to understand this secret pattern, although many of the truths in it were things that he could not touch at the moment.

With Hu Lai, who had his eyes closed, raised a hand and continued to draw secret patterns in the void, Manzhu Sahua's purple-red eyes suddenly passed his gaze.

Hulai's movements, like the clouds and rivers of his peers, did not have the slightest procrastination.

Such a scene also made Manzhu Sahua's originally anxious mood calm.

As the sweat on Hulai's forehead stopped flowing, an extremely ethereal sensation emanated from all over his body.

The Bone Emperor, who was missing an arm, was using his pitch-black head to pass through the hall of half of the heart of martial arts, silently watching the scene that only he could see.

That young man was actually trying to decipher the secret pattern he had tailored for him in a way that was difficult for him to understand.

That's right, it's interpretation.

Hulay didn't understand the truth, but he did know another truth, that is, "read a book a hundred times and see its righteousness."

Although this secret pattern is difficult for Hulai to understand at all, he firmly believes that even if he does not understand the deeper meaning, he can master this secret pattern proficiently.

What he needs is a mechanical exercise, and he doesn't need to comprehend it at all.

As time passed, Hu Lai's speed of copying secret patterns became faster and faster, and the parts that were often wrong became more and more rare.

Later, Hu Lai could almost quickly sketch out this extremely complex secret pattern in the void.

Not only did Manzhu Sawa appear in amazement, but even the Bone Emperor couldn't help it, and with a pitch-black bone hand, he tightly grasped the armrest of the throne.

The next thing began to make the Bone Emperor, a peerless master who existed more than 4,000 years ago, have a little shock!

Hu Lai, relying on his intuition, began to constantly modify the secret pattern drawn by the Bone Emperor!

As the secret pattern that emitted a pale green light was completely dispersed, the reassembled secret pattern began to become simpler and simpler, and it became very, very simple.

But the Bone Emperor found that this secret pattern contained all the points of the secret pattern he had drawn!

"Genius!" the exclamation voice quietly came from the Bone Emperor's jaw.

This is the real genius, this kind of genius, not the genius in the traditional sense of qualifications, but the way he solves problems, and the way he finds to solve them, reveals the place of extreme genius.

With Hulai's regrouping of the Secret Pattern, it changed from one to three extremely simple Secret Patterns.

These arcane patterns don't interfere with each other, but there is always a thread that ties them together.

These three secret patterns actually appeared a kind of cycle, and this kind of cycle was something made by the Bone Emperor casually.

Today's Hulai interprets it in a different way.

"Reincarnation..."Hu Lai's eyes suddenly opened, and his mouth involuntarily spat out this word that did not belong to Sen Luo.

Immediately after, the three secret patterns that existed in Hulai's spiritual realm began to rotate naturally in different directions!

Spin!

They go in different directions, but they can be one!

In an instant, three extremely small tornadoes began to levitate, and in the middle of these three triangular secret patterns, there was a faint tendency that began to merge!

The extremely chaotic soul power that was scattered in the entire spirit world began to be continuously absorbed by the tornado, and then transported to the middle.

As for the middle of the three secret patterns, a secret pattern that should not exist is beginning to be derived naturally.

Feeling his own mental power, it was no longer like a straggler, difficult to control, but a state of condensation, a feeling of extreme hunger, suddenly derived from the spirit world.

After a moment of silence, Hulai stood up, walked past Manzhu Sawa who was still in astonishment, and took out a few soul gathering beads from his animal skin bag that he had taken out of the spatial ring.

As the soul in the Soul Bead was devoured and transformed by Hu Lai, his telekinesis became more and more powerful.

Realizing that he was too immersed in his own world and neglected other things, Hu Lai quickly came back to his senses and threw two of the soul gathering beads to Manzhu Sahua: "I've given it to you." ”

Manzhu Sawa took over the Soul Gathering Bead, although he didn't understand what happened to Hu Lai in the past period of time, but he faintly felt that he was getting more and more different. This difference even made her forget to thank her for a while.

The mottled, complex, and impure soul is constantly crushed and separated by the three whirlpools, and turned into the most original mental power, which is constantly compressed in the tornado on the naturally derived secret pattern through the transmission of the secret pattern.

It is a reincarnation that is close to perfection, close to complete stability.

The Bone Emperor interpreted the secret pattern drawn by Hu Lai, and the extremely ugly voice sounded in Hu Lai's head: "Ben Di seems to have felt the day when you become a master of the whole system. ”

Hu Lai was in a very good mood, otherwise he would not have given the precious Soul Gathering Orb to Manzhu Sawa casually.

His approach is a kind of trick, but it is also a way to find a different way.

The strength of the Bone Emperor is very strong, but in many ways, he is accustomed to thinking and outlining the secret pattern in the way of a strong man, which also makes the use of the secret pattern appear a limit of strength.

In his own way, Hu Lai turned it into a secret pattern that was more suitable for him, which could be regarded as a complete transformation.

Through this incident, although Hu Lai did not understand the truth of the secret patterns, he gained a trick to grasp and reorganize them.

Whether it was weapons, machinery, potions, or the secret patterns needed, Hulai began to have the confidence that he could reassemble them.

It is this self-confidence that makes Hulai a little different from before.