The next day

The beautiful morning sun rises, revealing half of its smiling face, as if telling of a great success.

The breeze blew the young man's clothes, and his scarred body moved slightly.

Looking up, the silent forest is unusually open, and some trees are rising from the ground. From time to time, the fallen leaves fell and hit the boy's face, pulling the flowing hair. At this moment, a strange golden wave rippled around the young man, as if he was faintly capturing something.

Suddenly, the young man's body lying under the tree twitched, and then his closed eyes suddenly opened, and the strange feeling in his body made him want to stop talking, and after a while, a sentence suddenly appeared in the quiet dense forest: "The middle of the Xuankun Realm?"

The young man stood up excitedly, and a crackling sound came, and the slightly disabled part of his body turned out to be completely healed, but the tattered clothes were unbearable.

The young man was happy for a while, and then pulled out a black shirt from his small spirit bag and put it on himself indiscriminately.

At this time, a surge of Xuan power gathered into his hands, and the young man hurriedly condensed a Xuan Wen again.

Suddenly, the boy found that his exercises had also improved slightly. The three-star exercise method that was obtained in Luo Xi's hands was actually on the next level again, and now I am afraid that it is borrowing.

After the Dingshan Pose and the Pandi Style, the Borrowing Technique can already be regarded as an offensive exercise, and as long as it can be used properly, it is definitely the superior thing of the three-star exercise.

The young man carefully enjoyed this wonderful feeling, and found that the sea of force that he had dispersed was condensed into a ball, and the Xuan Force seemed extremely harmonious in it, this scene really made Mo Han puzzled.

The sea of power gathers and disperses, which is originally a common thing for promotion, but it suddenly becomes so bizarre, I really don't know whether it is joy or sadness. The young man's mind quickly recalled yesterday's scene, could it be the final blow?

I used the mystical power of my whole body to gather into a single bead, and there was also a mysterious power to help. In the end, he escaped death.

Could it be that this is a mysterious power?

It's just that he didn't know that most of the power of thunder and lightning was devoured by the Linglong Spirit, and even the irascible Earth Xuan Power was skillfully snatched by him.

When the young man was thinking, a rickety figure walked over, a dark black robe, holding a thin wooden iron staff, with a smile on his face, slowly approaching the young man. Naturally, this man was a blind old man.

Hey!

The old man sighed in surprise: "The strength has improved so quickly, is it in the middle of the Xuankun Realm? The cultivation talent is good, but I don't know what the effect is in terms of induction power."

The boy seemed to notice something, and suddenly, his eyes moved slightly, and he found that the blind old man was staggering towards him.

The old man said lightly: "Little guy, have you ever obtained the Xuanli of Heaven and Earth? Today is the deadline!"

The corners of Mo Han's mouth lifted slightly, a trace of joy flashed on his face, and then he said calmly: "Don't you know that the power of heaven and earth is the power of heaven and earth?"

As soon as these words came out, the blind old man suddenly stopped, his eyelids jumped, and the old man suddenly remembered a night many years ago. That time, the old man waited for fifteen days, in an ancient dense forest, guarding a beast of mysterious power, before leaving for a while. The old man hurriedly pounced, the ancient tree flashed with golden light, and a powerful earth power suddenly rose up, but the old man struggled, even if he used the power of the Divine Mystery Realm, he failed to recover it, and now this has become his biggest pain.

The old man hurriedly came back to his senses and asked in surprise, "You mean you captured the Earth Xuanli?"

"It's just a fluke!" Mo Han said lightly, staring at the old man at the moment, because the power of his long-awaited induction could finally be touched.

The old man's palms trembled slightly, and after a long time, he said helplessly: "It's really the back waves pushing the front waves! This world is the world of you young people after all!"

The words with a slight sense of infinite vicissitudes suddenly evoked Mo Han's memory, Mo Lao!

Mo Han muttered, "This day won't last long!"

The old man who paused, walked up again, and when he approached Mo Han, the old man really felt the familiar and powerful power of the earth. Then he spread out his palms and said to Mo Han: "Follow me, first use the Xuan Power to condense the Divine Palace." This is the place where the power of induction is stored, and it can occasionally echo with the power of the captive heaven and earth. ”

Mo Han changed his palms with the old man, but the gestures were extremely ingenious, and each change made Mo Han's head swell and ache.

The old man said lightly: "The power of induction is to prepare for the mixed element diagram, as long as you can copy the hybrid element diagram, you can build a mysterious space, and people will be trapped in the space." If it is not extremely strong, the Mixed Yuan Diagram can leave a pile of white bones, and then all the Xuan Power of this person will be owned by the owner of the Mixed Yuan Diagram. ”

Generally speaking, the Mixed Yuan Diagram is divided into nine levels, and each level corresponds to the corresponding strength of cultivation, and it is not surprising that the level of the Mixed Yuan Diagram of cultivation is often regarded as the strongest in the strength of the same level.

And if you want to learn the Mixed Yuan Diagram, you must first be a beginner master, which is the step that Mo Han is now embarking on.

After changing his gestures for a long time, the old man suddenly withdrew his palm, and a powerful force suddenly spread out from his brain. And Mo Han also withdrew his palm, but there was no movement.

The old man said lightly: "The power of induction also requires extremely keen insight and natural sensitivity talents. In this way, the shrine can be condensed."

After listening to the old man's words, Mo Han nodded slightly, pondering his past.

"In the Sidon Courtyard, I was injured, and when Luo Xi fed me medicine, he accidentally touched my hand, and then screamed, and Luo Xi ran away with crimson cheeks in fright...

"When I was in the cave, Xichen hugged me tightly, and my body, which was still poisoned, woke up shocked...

Mo Han suddenly thought that his keen talent seemed to be not bad, but why couldn't he condense the Divine Palace?

Immediately, the palm of the hand changed, and I wanted to try again, but after a while, it still had no effect.

Mo Han looked at the old man in surprise and asked helplessly, "Senior, why can't I always condense success?"

A fallen leaf floated down from the quiet dense forest, and the old man instantly slashed through it. Then he looked at Mo Han helplessly: "Actually, a few days ago, you were able to detect the power of the earth in the fallen leaves, which already shows that your talent is not weak, as for why you can't cultivate, I don't know!"

"It's just the magic of the power of induction, it's really extraordinary, not only can you detect the strength of the other party, but you can also beat the eyes without eyes, as long as you can see things with the naked eye, you can enter the shrine without mistakes, and you can also save others, so the sensor is definitely a popular profession in this world!"

Mo Han was silent for a while, and sighed a thousand times in his heart, but he didn't expect that his induction cultivation would not work, so he was one step away from his goal.

After the old man felt that there was no movement, Mo Han also sighed helplessly, and then turned around and left in frustration, leaving Mo Han standing alone in the dense forest.

The sky hung high, and the hot shot on Mo Han's body, and big drops of sweat slipped down. Mo Han suddenly ran forward frantically, his steps were fast, and he kept running under the dawn.

On the way, he kept yelling, "Why?

When Yao Yue was replaced by a sunset, the young man fell on a mountain tiredly.

As the quiet night fell, the grief in the young man's heart became more and more intense, his life had been squeezed out of the way, when would those deep hatreds and hatreds be able to turn over?