"Soul Circle: Hidden Spirit"

The soul array that Yan Wuxin first learned was also the one that Yan Wuxin thought he knew best, but at this moment, the sudden change in the soul array made Yan Wuxin know that even if it was this soul array that he had learned, for himself, he couldn't talk about understanding, let alone the best.

"The old man has been spanning for decades, relying on this soul array, but at this time, he can only succumb to the third page, and he is really unwilling. I don't talk nonsense, but I really don't want to be a little unwilling to create this battle that cost the old man his life. ”

Until now, Yan Wuxin found that this sentence should not be nonsense, and imagined that it could be spanned for decades with a single soul array, so as to be able to explain the extraordinaryness of this soul array, if it was just a soul array that reduced the consumption of soul stones, then this soul array should not be extraordinary, let alone allow a soul master to span for decades.

Thinking of the scene in his mind earlier, Yan Wuxin picked up the blank paper next to his hand, and the soul thread that was already a little weak and invisible appeared on his fingertips again.

"The first is Tibet. ”

The soul array depicted by Yan Wuxin at this moment is the Tibetan spirit that he is most familiar with, and the pattern that appears in his mind at this time is naturally extremely familiar, the soul silk moves, and the pattern in his mind is slowly outlined.

The soul filament is getting lighter and lighter, and the soul array is slowly being completed.

The last stroke, "Collect is also hidden." ”

The soul is formed, and the soul is hidden.

Looking at the depicted soul array, Yan Wuxin didn't have much surprise in his heart, there was not much soul power left in his body, and at this moment, picking up the white paper, Yan Wuxin began to carefully study the soul array on the white paper.

A flash of inspiration flashed through his mind, and Yan Wuxin took out "Luo Shen Fu" from his arms.

Page 3, Soul Array: Hidden Spirit.

Looking at the pattern on the book, Yan Wuxin stretched out his finger and slowly covered part of it, one finger, two fingers slowly came to the book, and the pattern of the soul array became more scattered and complex, but looking at this complex pattern, a look of shock appeared in Yan Wuxin's eyes.

"Soul Circle: Spirit Sword"

"Could it be the change here? Gathering heaven and earth aura is a sword, the first is hidden, then the first here is also a gathering, and the second is hiding as the core, so here is the gathering as the core? If the soul silk changes a little faster, it should be possible. ”

Yan Wuxin looked at the yellowed pages in his hand again, and many thoughts flashed through his mind.

"By the way, hurry up, Companion. ”

Without the slightest hesitation, a soul silk appeared on the fingertips, the soul silk was very weak, but if you didn't use the soul silk to depict the soul array, it wouldn't consume any soul power, and a bright companion silk appeared next to the weak and invisible soul silk, the soul silk did not move, and the companion silk moved at will at the fingertips, much faster than before.

Looking at the patterns on the books, I slowly forgot the hidden spirit in my mind for a while, and what became clearer and clearer in my mind was the soul array "Spirit Sword".

"The first is to get together. ”

"Gather the aura of heaven and earth as a sword. ”

The original complex pattern was depicted by Yan Wuxin in another form, but there were many parts missing from the soul array, and the soul array paid attention to synthesizing together, due to the reason of the accompanying silk, Yan Wuxin's fingertip soul silk movement was not slow, and for this familiar soul array, it was even more impossible to pause.

"It's a turn. ”

After hesitating for a moment, Bansi turned around, avoiding the original tracks, and the soul array did not dissipate, indicating that there was no failure.

"There's play. ”

Yan Wuxin's eyes lit up, the companion silk in his hand continued, the pattern on the book did not change at this moment, and the originally vague soul array in his mind gradually became clear, just like the feeling when he saw the soul array for the first time, reflected in his mind.

"Harvest is also gathering. ”

The companion silk was put away, and a bright light lit up on the yellowed pages, and the "Soul Array: Spirit Sword" was completed.

As for the original soul array, the more than part slowly dispersed, and the companion silk came to the soul array, above the books, and some news slowly appeared in my mind.

"Soul Array: Spirit Sword. ”

"Gather the aura of heaven and earth as a sword. ”

"The mystery of the soul array lies in the word 'gathering', but how can it be gathered? Gathering is not gathering, but in the gathering for the turn, gathering for one, and turning for the two, and turning for the spirit sword. If you can't have both, then the soul array can't be formed. ”

The information that was originally incomplete now all appeared on the ancient book, and the companion silk moved little by little on the pattern, and the understanding of the soul array became deeper and deeper, and the vague soul array became extremely clear.

"The spirit sword is actually hidden in this soul array, or does the soul array contain the spirit sword in the first place?"

What the reason was may only be known to the old man who created this array, but looking at the soul array on the books, Yan Wuxin put the ancient books aside, leaned back against the wooden table, and the worry in his heart slowly calmed down.

Closing his eyes, feeling the warmth on his face that had dissipated, the cool breeze hit, and the tiredness also came together, wearing clothes that were still a little wet, Yan Wuxin slowly fell asleep.

Outside the window, the sudden autumn rain quietly left, the dark clouds in the sky dispersed, the silver-white moonlight spread a silver veil for the earth, the moonlight penetrated the window, and Yan Wuxin's sleeping face was clearly visible.

Under the moonlight, the ancient book also slowly emitted a faint light, and the surrounding spiritual energy poured into Yan Wuxin's body, and a trace of soul power slowly appeared in the sea of qi that had been consumed, and the soul power continued to increase.

With a faint smile, Yan Wuxin fell asleep.

At the end of the first quarter of the moon, the night is not sunset.

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The night passed quietly, and with the early morning sun, Yan Wuxin woke up from his sleep.

"How did you sleep? Time is so tight, it's a waste, it's a waste. Yan Wuxin looked at the already bright outside the window, and couldn't help but scold himself a few words.

Yan Wuxin naturally knew that the three-day appointment should only start today, after all, he just went to see the soul array yesterday, so he naturally didn't count, but even so, Yan Wuxin still felt a little distressed for the night he slept through.

Looking at the soul array on the ancient book, Yan Wuxin felt the soul power that had been restored in his body, and said loudly: "Hey, the soul power has recovered by itself, so you should be able to depict the soul array here now." ”

Without the slightest slackness, Yan Wuxin picked up the ancient book next to his hand, and the soul silk instantly appeared on his fingertips, the pattern on the ancient book was naturally the spirit sword that had changed, the soul silk moved, and the pattern in Yan Wuxin's mind and the soul array slowly became synchronized, and the soul array in his mind became formed.

The fingertip soul array is also formed.

"Soul Array: Spirit Sword. ”

Yes.

"It's really the same as before, the soul array that appears on the page of the book is like a complete array diagram, it should be said that it is more detailed than the array diagram, plus with the guidance of the book, the soul array has become much simpler directly. ”

Yan Wuxin muttered to himself.

Putting the books aside, Yan Wuxin rubbed his legs, which were a little numb, and stood up with some difficulty, because he had been in a position for a long time, his legs no longer felt, and with the help of the wooden table, Yan Wuxin came to the table and picked up the white paper on the table.

There is a soul array on the white paper, a hidden spirit.

This was portrayed last night, looking at the soul array on the white paper in his hand, Yan Wuxin stretched out his finger thoughtfully.

First of all, the Tibetan characters were obscured, and the fingers kept moving, and some of yesterday's words poured into my mind like a tidal wave.

"Soul Array: Sleeve Hide. ”

The sleeve is the second soul array that Yan Wuxin saw yesterday, and it is also one of the three major soul arrays of the Ye family. If the spirit sword is considered an attack, then the sleeve can be said to be defended. The spirit sword is a sword that gathers the aura of heaven and earth, because Yan Wuxin has seen Ye Tingcheng use it before, the image of this soul array is particularly profound, and because of this, in yesterday's enlightenment, the spirit sword is also a soul array that Yan Wuxin remembers most clearly, compared to the other two soul arrays. And for this second soul-oriented soul array, Yan Wuxin was a little confused, or couldn't say the mystery.

"The name of the soul array is sleeve hidden, and it means to hide, what is hidden? Speaking of ......"

"Above it is the heart, in it is the mind, and below it is the thought. ”

Thinking of this, Yan Wuxin removed his fingers, and a Tibetan character came into view, looking at this Tibetan character, Yan Wuxin couldn't help but say out loud: "Speaking of Tibet, can there be a soul array that can compare to the Tibetan spirit?"

"Hiding above is the heart, in which is the mind, and below is the thought? Isn't there a 'hidden' intention first, and then there is a 'hidden' mind.

"Sleeve hiding?"

"Hidden Spirit?"

Repeating the names of these two soul arrays, Yan Wuxin focused his gaze on the white paper in his hand, thinking about the relationship between the two soul arrays, since he mentioned a sentence at the same time, Yan Wuxin believed that there would not be the slightest connection between them.

"The sleeve is hidden, the Tibetan word is in the back, and the hidden spirit is hidden in the front. One is hidden, and the other is hidden. ”

Thinking of the position of the two Tibetan characters, Yan Wuxin suddenly thought of this, without the slightest hesitation, picked up the white paper in his hand, covered several positions on the soul array with his fingers, and looked at the soul array that was gradually becoming more familiar in front of him, Yan Wuxin raised his head, and a look of surprise flashed in his eyes.

Picking up the "Luo Shen Fu" beside him, he turned to the third page, and the soul silk came to the yellowed page.

"Not that powerful, right?"

The surprise on Yan Wuxin's face had not yet dissipated, and at the same time, the soul threads on his fingertips were slowly carved.

"Soul Array: Sleeve Hide. ”