"The cultivators of the Lingwu Realm cultivate extreme personal strength; However, Huaguo is following the path of 'working together'." Yan Fenghuan looked lazy and lazy, "There is no absolute antagonism between the two, and there is no reason for such a comparison."

After listening to her words, Ji Linxing suddenly smiled: "It's too! We're all grasshoppers on a rope now."

Huaguo and the Lingwu Realm have long been one now, no matter which side is strong, it is a good thing.

It doesn't matter which side is strong, whether it's technology or metaphysics, for the demons, just use it all.

The rest of the group laughed too.

"That's right!" Yan Ling walked for a while, and suddenly remembered one more thing, "Your Excellency, isn't that piece of your Starry Sky Illusion Realm also a kind of mustard seed space?"

Ji Linxing and the others immediately pricked up their ears.

Yan Fenghuan's footsteps paused slightly, but no one noticed.

Immediately, she didn't hide it, and said slowly, "In essence, they are all voids built with the power of space, and there is no difference in this."

"The power of space is not an uncommon thing, it can be accessed above the seventh order. The more proficient you are at mastering the power of space, and the stronger your own strength, the greater the void you will build."

"Seventh Order?" Jiang Xiaoyue was a little puzzled, "Then why did grandpa ...... them?"

Ji Hongzhi: They haven't mastered the power of space yet.

Originally, they had always thought that the power of space was only possessed by god-level powerhouses, but they didn't even think so?

Yan Fenghuan glanced at her and explained softly, "The spiritual energy in the world is thin, and there is still a big gap between the Seventh Order and the Seventh Order today."

And the gap between the high-ranking monks is a millimeter, a thousand miles.

Several of them nodded as if they didn't understand.

"So between the voids, is there only a difference in area?" Ji Linxing asked.

Yan Fenghuan stopped and did not answer the question immediately.

She turned her head and glanced at Yan Linyue, and said to Ji Linxing, "You can ask Xiaoyue how she feels now."

"Huh?" Yan Ling and the others turned their heads a little confused, but found that Yan Lingyue was a little pale at this moment.

"Brother!" Yan Ling's pupils shrank, and he hurriedly stepped forward to support him.

Yan Lianyue gasped slightly, "I'm fine."

However, seeing that everyone was looking at him, he could only take the initiative to explain: "I feel that from the moment I first came in, this space seemed to want to squeeze me into pieces, and the further I went, the stronger this feeling of squeezing."

"What?" Ji Linxing was taken aback, "Why didn't I feel anything?"

"Me too." Jiang Xiaoyue frowned, but she seemed to have quickly thought of the key point, "Is it because of cultivation?"

Hearing this, several people were stunned and looked at Yan Fenghuan one after another.

"Yes." "The mustard seed space also has quality, and the most common and common one is that it can only be stored; Slightly better, it can hold some small living creatures; If the Terrans are allowed to enter, it is considered to be of high quality."

Ji Linxing's mind spun fast: "This 'superior' score is also right? The more space that can accommodate the 'weak' Terrans, the better it is?"

Yan Fenghuan glanced at him, smiled and nodded, "Smart."

Ji Linxing smirked.

Jiang Xiaoyue suddenly brightened: "So these mustard seed spaces, you must be a monk to enter?"

"According to common sense, the minimum requirement for them is to be a second-order monk." Yan Fenghuan explained softly.

Yan Ling's eyes widened suddenly, and he was a little panicked: "What? Second?! Isn't my brother ......?"

However, she panicked at Yan Fenghuan's eyes, and before the other party could speak, Yan Ling suddenly calmed down.

Her brother is the apprentice of the Venerable, since the Venerable is here, how can she let her brother be in danger?

Speaking of Silent Moon, she also smiled: "Yan Ling, what the master said is 'common sense', my situation is more special."

He is a body refining cultivator, and he is refining himself

The strength of the body is already comparable to that of the third-order body cultivation.

Yan Fenghuan also said two more words in a timely manner: "The oppressive feeling of the power of space is a good tempering for physical cultivation."

As soon as he said this, several other people understood at once.

For a moment, I couldn't help but cast a "sympathetic" gaze at Yan Silent Moon.

It turned out that the master wanted to grind his apprentice, no wonder there was no movement along the way.

As for Yan Xiaoyue, who is the person concerned, her expression is very calm, and she hasn't even changed her walking speed.

"Eh, but speaking of which, I just realized that your cultivation speed is really a bit fast." Ji Linxing suddenly said thoughtfully.

The tone was full of amazement.

After he reminded her like this, Jiang Xiaoyue suddenly realized that Yan Xiaoyue's speed was indeed "outrageous".

In the last game of the preliminary round a few days ago, Yan Shanyue was still a monk who had just started cultivating.

Barely able to use spiritual power, it can be regarded as entering the category of a first-order early monk.

However, today, he had actually advanced to the middle of the first order!

It's only been a few days??!

You know, the first order is the time when the monk lays the foundation.

During this time period, the meridians are thin and thin, and the speed of absorbing the spiritual energy of heaven and earth and condensing spiritual power is very slow.

Ordinary monks, seven or eight years old, ascend to the spirit, and it takes more than ten years to ascend from the early stage to the middle stage, which can be regarded as a relatively fast speed.

Even if he is as evil as Ji Linxing, it is only through the honest flower that he broke through to the second order.

However, it took a few days for Yan Lonely Moon to cover half of the journey.

"I'll be a good girl, you're the most terrifying person in the Spirit Martial World." Ji Linxing shook his head in amazement and teased, "Now that group of old monsters haven't noticed you, when the game is over, you will definitely become the sweetheart of the entire Spirit Martial World!"

Jiang Xiaoyue's eyes were also full of admiration, and even a little regretful: "It's a pity that you have such a talent, you haven't practiced before."

With such a talent, if they are like them, they have practiced for more than ten years, maybe they can stand side by side with Ji Hongzhi and others.

Yan Ling's face was full of pride.

After listening to the words of the two, the corners of their mouths grinned.

In this regard, Yan Jingyue was a little embarrassed, but Yan Fenghuan laughed out loud: "You guys think very beautiful for him."

Several people were stunned for a moment and looked at Yan Fenghuan.

Isn't it?

Yan Fenghuan didn't look at them, and his steps were still leisurely: "If someone had such a talent, they would have been destroyed by the Heavenly Dao a long time ago."

"Huh?" Several people showed puzzled expressions on their faces.

"He has such a speed, it's just because in the first ten years, the effects of his cultivation have been stimulated." Yan Fenghuan said softly.

"What?" Several people were shocked, and even Yan Ling's eyes widened.

Where did Yan Lonely Moon practice?

The consternation of several people was too obvious, but there was no malicious intent.

Yan Shanyue smiled faintly and explained softly, "I ascended to the spirit at the age of seven, and although the operation exercises had no effect on me, I regarded it as a 'pastime' every day, so I persevered."

Ji Linxing's face was empty, and the other two were also dumbfounded.

"Fun, pastime?" Jiang Xiaoyue repeated a little stunned.

Yan Liyue was a little embarrassed by their appearance, so she could only nod.

"Brother...... Yan Ling blinked, "Your pastime is really a bit unique."

She finally understood why Yan Lingyue always liked to stay aside and be "in a daze" when she was a child.

Ji Linxing shook his head and exclaimed, "You are really a natural monk with a heart like yours. If it were me, I guess I wouldn't last a few days."

Jiang Xiaoyue and the two also nodded in agreement.

If you don't have talent, it means that the exercises are just decorations.

It is impossible to perceive and absorb the aura, and it is impossible to know the operation and effect of the exercises.

Yan Silent Moon is equivalent to "fantasizing" about cultivation every day, and he has persisted like this for more than ten years.

This is such a terrible resilience, normal people will feel irritable if they persist for a few days.

Several people had a look of shock on their faces.

Feng Huan glanced at Ji Linxing, as if he wanted to say something, but in the end he just shook his head with a light smile and did not move.

After walking forward for a while, Ji Linxing suddenly had some doubts: "Why didn't anyone surround me anymore?"

The "bazaar" where they are now has many stalls on both sides, and the sellers should also be from the Lingwu world.

Moreover, although the flow of people entering the mustard seed space of "medicinal herbs" is not as good as the other three, there are hundreds of contestants.

Just saw Yan Fenghuan, and all of them looked like they were eager to go.

However, at this moment, their group is so eye-catching, but no one "cares".

Saying this, Jiang Xiaoyue and the others also felt strange, and couldn't help but look at Yan Fenghuan one after another.

"It's hard to resist kindness, so it's better to avoid it." Yan Fenghuan said with a smile, admitting that it was his own handiwork.

"What did you do?" Ji Linxing's eyes lit up, "Could it be a disguise technique? But I see your faces, they are still the same."

Yan Fenghuan raised her right hand, and the eyes of several people couldn't help but gather on her hand-

I saw her palm facing up, and with a slight closet, a pattern slowly rotated out.

The blue and white colors overlap, although small, but the soft and beautiful handwriting of the pattern is still clearly visible.

Several people's eyes widened slightly.

"This is also a formation?" Ji Linxing asked.

Yan Fenghuan looked at the array in his hand and said slowly, "Yes."

Because Yan Fenghuan's voice suddenly became very soft, several young people couldn't help but turn their eyes to look at her.

found that Yan Fenghuan looked at the array map in his hand, and his eyes were very soft.

It's like you're stuck in some memory.

"Your Excellency, does this array have a name?" Yan Ling thought for a moment and asked softly.

"Yes." Yan Fenghuan remembered the origin of this formation and smiled faintly, "It's called Yunyu."

A few people were stunned, and Ji Linxing's brows moved slightly: "Taoguang Yunyu, I can't see its shape, the function of this array is hidden?"

"Almost." replied like this, but Yan Fenghuan shook his head slightly.

This made several people a little confused.

But hearing Yan Fenghuan continue: "But it's hidden, it's more like a disguise. Yunyu conceals her original appearance and breath, and transforms into something else according to the user's wishes."

The eyes of several people widened, and Jiang Xiaoyue asked in surprise, "Even the breath can change?"

As we all know, the biggest disadvantage of the disguise technique is that it cannot change a person's breath.

As long as the monk's spiritual sense is swept away, it is easy to reveal the stuff.

Feng Huanyan smiled: "It can change, but the specific effect depends on the user's ability."

This was in line with common sense, and several people naturally nodded, not weakening their interest in this formation at all.

"You want it?" Yan Fenghuan can't see their thoughts.

"Is that okay?" Yan Ling asked in surprise.

Yan Fenghuan smiled, Mosuo did not answer immediately with his left wrist, as if he was hesitating about something.

Just when a few people thought she wouldn't agree, they suddenly heard Yan Fenghuan whisper, "Okay."

As her words fell, several streamers flew into the hearts of the people who spoke and said.