In the following time, Art has been following this purple-robed man, learning various methods of spiritual power, just two days of contact, Art was amazed, this purple-robed man is called a pedantic celestial. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info is not an exaggeration.

Originally, it was just a simple spiritual power operation, but he could play dozens of tricks, and each one was more efficient than his own operation.

Of course, it was not just about learning, this purple-robed man also paid great attention to actual combat, in order to allow himself to apply the operation of this spiritual power to actual combat, sometimes he would activate the few dozen saint-level peak puppets left in this room to practice with himself.

Of course, during this sparring process, his spiritual power must also be maintained at the peak of the Holy Order, and his aspect attributes can only be maintained at the peak of the Holy Order.

However, under such circumstances, Art's spiritual power operation has improved rapidly.

Time is going on day by day, Yate is patiently training here in the purple robe, for Yate, time is very, very abundant, with his age, even if he has practiced here for 10 years and 8 years, there is no problem.

As for what happened in the outside world, he didn't need to worry about it, whether it was the imperial capital of the Crescent Kingdom or the major families in the Land of Exile, he had left a few professionals, and once something happened, news would immediately come from his communication crystal.

After such a period of time, the purple-robed man had turned from shock to numbness at the beginning, and he had to admit that the understanding of this kid in front of him was too strong, and he could master the operation of a spiritual power in an average day, and this understanding and talent were definitely the top in the entire continent.

Even in his time, when the aura was abundant, there were not many people who could reach the level of Yate.

Unconsciously, Yate had been here for more than two months, learning a total of 61 methods for the use of spiritual power, and had almost completely learned the methods mastered by this purple-robed man.

On this day, just as Art was about to say goodbye, there was a sudden soft sound from the door not far behind him, and then the huge door was pushed open a gap.

Yat's heart sank, the inside of the cemetery was extremely dangerous, and it was not a mediocre person who could come here.

"What is supposed to come is what is coming. The purple-robed man stared at the position of the gap in the door with burning eyes, and with the faint sound of footsteps, more than twenty professionals came out of the gap.

"Huh?" led by a white-bearded old man, his eyebrows twisted into a pimple after seeing Art, and a hint of sinister intent flashed in his eyes.

This trace of yin poison really fell into Yate's eyes, but Yate breathed a sigh of relief, under the traction of the qi machine, he had already felt what kind of realm this white-bearded old man's cultivation was, but he was just a professional at the peak of the Holy Order.

After knowing this old man's cultivation, this person's identity was naturally revealed, if he expected it to be true, this old man was the pavilion master of the Treasure Pavilion in the Land of Exile.

"Little ghost, where are you? Why did you appear here? What are the treasures here!" The moment the old man's brows furrowed, the figure took a step forward suddenly, and an overwhelming coercion pressed directly towards Art.

And the professionals behind the old man also stared at Art with unkind faces, if the eyes could kill people, it is estimated that Art would be full of holes.

Feeling the coercion released by this old man, there was a sneer on the corner of Art's mouth, just such a little means, he didn't care about it.

"It's enough for you to come here and dare to show off your might, I'll give you two choices, either get out or die here. Before the purple-robed man behind Art could make a move, Art spoke first.

This period of time has also been quite troublesome for the purple-robed man, and he has tried his best to teach him every day, and he has already regarded this purple-robed man as another master in his heart.

And today, such a trivial matter is naturally not good to trouble the purple-robed people.

The purple-robed man didn't speak, obviously acquiescing to Yat's actions, because his jealousy of this Pavilion Master of the Treasure Pavilion was too strong, if it was placed in the past when he was still a flesh and blood body, if he wanted to be like the Pavilion Master of the Treasure Pavilion, that is, a finger would be glued to death, but now he is no longer flesh and blood, this kind of body similar to an enchanted weapon is too flawed for everyone in the formation.

It would be great if the current situation could be handed over to Art, and it would be a good time to take this opportunity to see how far Art could use these 61 ways of using spiritual power.

Hearing Yate's words, the Treasure Pavilion Master's already gloomy face that was about to drip became even more gloomy, and there was a hideous meaning between his eyebrows.

"Boy, although I don't know how you got in, but I see that the aura on your body is only a sixth-order professional, and a small sixth-order professional dares to shout in front of me?

The Pavilion Master of the Treasure Pavilion grinned, revealing a row of snow-white teeth, and smiled solemnly, while stretching out a finger, as if he really wanted to kill Art all the time.

It is also very normal for the Pavilion Master of the Treasure Pavilion to show such a move, they have gone through a lot of hard work and finally come around here, it can be said that there is not much gain, but a large number of professionals have folded here, which has made him feel extremely unhappy, and finally there is a glimmer of hope in front of him, but it has become slim because of the appearance of Yate, how can he not be angry?

The spiritual power around Yate's body has been restrained to the extreme after these days of training, judging from the breath alone, it is only about the sixth order, if you observe carefully, you can still find clues, but at this moment, the Pavilion Master of the Treasure Pavilion has been angry to the extreme, so he naturally ignores it.

"The Pavilion Master is mighty, the kid on the other side should indeed let him taste a lesson, it is better for the Pavilion Master to take action now, let him see the power of the Holy Rank Professional!"

"Kill me with a finger?" Art laughed angrily, laughing wildly, and then stretched out a finger and swiped lightly at the professional who was patting the next to the pavilion master.

Suddenly, a little spiritual light flashed in the air, and in the next moment, a big head rose into the sky, and the blood mist filled the surroundings, looking very terrifying. (To be continued.) )