I saw Shi Ling tremble slightly, ".............. Hmmm........"

"Just now I seemed to have seen the scene you showed me before in the Spirit Guard Spirit Array in the Spirit City, and I also saw a woman, a woman who is extremely beautiful, but she also made me feel heartache that I have never felt before, can you tell me if there is any connection between the two? Moreover, who is that woman, do you recognize her, what is her name?"

Zhang Fan put his hands on Shi Ling with a little excitement, Shi Ling didn't make any movement, neither answered Zhang Fan's question, nor did he make any movements, but he was just so quiet, let Zhang Fan ask, Shi Ling was not moved, Zhang Fan saw that Shi Ling didn't answer, so he continued to ask: "Why Shi Ling, why don't you answer? Don't you know? What are the scenes you showed me for?"

Shi Ling didn't know if he was frightened by Zhang Fan's excitement, and began to tremble vigorously, and it took great effort to spit out a few words in a trembling voice, "........ I....... Ignorance........ Road.. Zhang Fan felt the shaking of Shi Ling's stone egg, and seemed to feel Shi Ling's fear, so he cleared his mind, (Alas, Zhang Fan, what's the matter with you, if Shi Ling knew, he wouldn't have to stay here like this, what am I doing!)

Zhang Fan gently comforted the stone spirit's eggshell, and said very apologetically: "I'm sorry Shi Ling, I'm too excited, I think it's also if you know, where is it still used to show me in that way, and what does this matter have to do with me, eh," Zhang Fan patted Shi Ling, "I think it may be that those pictures are too real, and coupled with the interaction of spiritual power, it will reach such a level of confusing the senses with fake and real." ”

Shi Ling shook his eggshell slightly, indicating his understanding of Zhang Fan, and then a few words came out in a rare row, but the doll-like voice still made Zhang Fan feel a little unnatural, "I'm hungry, I want to eat..........." Zhang Fan heard this, and asked curiously: "It's rare, Shi Ling, it's the first time you have said a sentence in a row, it seems that you are also an authentic foodie, but you also have to tell me what you want to eat, right?"

"Eat.... Eat...... Spiritual Power ....... Outside....... Come on. ”

"Spiritual power, spiritual power can also be eaten?" Zhang Fan only then remembered that Jian Tianfeng had told him that the spiritual power between heaven and earth was indeed edible, and the spirit class grew up by relying on its own resentment to gather and eat away at the spiritual power, and the cultivation of the spirit collector was not also to absorb and transform the spiritual power from the outside world into his own body? ”

"Spirit...... Nuclear ......."

"Spirit core?" Zhang Fan really didn't think about devouring spiritual power by devouring the spirit core, but when Shi Ling mentioned this, Zhang Fan suddenly remembered that before entering the Blood Spirit Cave Mansion, the old man said that he wanted to teach himself exercises, and that exercise was not to grow the spirit core in his body by devouring the spirit core?

"Elder Ming, didn't you say that you wanted to call me the Spirit Swallowing Exercise? Now anyway, I said that I am pranayama, and I shouldn't be too rushed in time, so start teaching me now, Shi Ling is starting to cry hungry. ”

"Shi Ling is hungry?hahaha, that stone egg is still in a hurry for you, okay, you really should start, No, take it, I've already translated it for you, you can practice it yourself, and if you don't understand, ask me again." The Elder Immortal threw the paper of the Spirit Devouring Technique into Zhang Fan's face, "Elder Immortal, aren't you there to personally guide me in such a major cultivation? What if I misunderstand and practice wrong?"

"I said that I was resting today, I didn't bother to pay attention to you, I probably read this exercise, there are four layers, with your current level of the spirit collector is only suitable for practicing the first layer, you can't always rely on me, right, if I don't go one day, you still have to rely on yourself? ”

Zhang Fan didn't say anything anymore, he took the white square paper in his hand and was about to start cultivating, the old man suddenly remembered one thing and stopped Zhang Fan and said: "By the way, before cultivating, you still go to the table in the pavilion and take the yuan gold, now that you are cultivating normally, you should be able to make the most suitable spiritual weapon for you, and this yuan gold is rare and very unreasonable to waste, and it is very difficult to put it there, go ahead." ”

Hearing the words of the elder, Zhang Fan only then remembered that he still had a good thing like Yuan Jin, as the saying goes, the Holy House of Violent Destruction of Heavenly Things, good things should be cherished, and they will be punished by God, so he hurriedly took the exercises and walked towards the pavilion behind him, looking at the huge Yuan Jin Ball that was quietly on the table at this time, Zhang Fan completely stirred up the spiritual power of his whole body, and the aura around his body was permeated, and he slowly probed his hand to the top of the Yuan Jin Ball.

At this time, the Yuan Golden Ball seemed to be attracted by the diffuse aura in Zhang Fan's hand, and began to slowly stretch out a silver liquid column slightly smaller than a finger from the top of the ball, and gradually stretched out towards Zhang Fan's palm, and at the moment when the liquid column touched Zhang Fan's palm, the feeling that the palm was controlled again fell on Zhang Fan's body again, and when the end of the liquid column reached the palm, it did not stop, but continued to extend more liquid from the top of the Yuan Golden Ball.

Due to the excessive gathering of Yuan Jin in the palm of his hand, he began to divide into five ways, spreading towards Zhang Fan's five fingertips, looking at the Yuan Jin liquid that had extended to each fingertip, Zhang Fan suddenly felt the stinging pain from his fingertips, and saw that under Zhang Fan's close gaze, he actually saw a trace of blood spreading out from his fingertips from the Yuan Jin liquid, and flowed to the inside of the Yuan Jin Ball.

The so-called ten fingers connected to the heart, at this time, this Yuan Jin Ball actually took the blood of Zhang Fan's five fingers' fingertips, which made him curious, and looked at what would happen to this Yuan Jin Ball next, Yuan Jin, who had obtained the hard work, let go of the control of Zhang Fan's palm and returned to the Yuan Golden Ball, just when Zhang Fan thought it could be so simple to end, a cool breeze like a gentle spiritual power erupted directly from the Yuan Golden Ball.

That spiritual power wrapped Zhang Fan's whole person at an extremely fast speed, and after tens of seconds, the spiritual power directly separated from Zhang Fan's body and returned to the Yuan Golden Ball, Zhang Fan looked at the Yuan Golden Ball carefully again, "Is it really over this time?" I saw that the Yuan Golden Ball at this time seemed to have gotten some interesting toy, and the whole sphere began to squirm on its own.