Regarding his own strength, in fact, Ye Feng himself also had some questions.

The same martial arts, after cultivating by yourself, the power is stronger, why?

In the final analysis, Ye Feng attributed this phenomenon to the problem of foundation.

I spent decades laying a foundation, and others absolutely do not have such a foundation.

Of course, there may be some other reasons, but Ye Feng hasn't fully figured it out yet.

A few people explore the cave, and in the cave, it is cold.

There weren't any creatures, just ice.

Don't look at the water flowing overhead, but in fact, the walls around you are covered in thick ice.

"Who is it!?"

"Broke into the master's cave!"

Just as a few people were touching and looking, a voice suddenly sounded and echoed throughout the cave.

Turning his head, Ye Feng saw a white figure.

The whole body is white, wearing armor, almost transparent, and the whole body is surrounded by clouds and mist.

Floating in the air, without feet, like a ghost.

Looking down, Ye Feng saw a piece of yellow rune paper that was frozen in ice.

"Immortal Cultivator Cave Mansion?"

Raising his eyebrows, Ye Feng looked at the rune spirit in front of him, and suddenly asked, "Seniors forgive me, there is no doubt that I will break in, please forgive me, I will retreat later." ”

There are many legends about this so-called rune spirit, and Ye Feng wants to see what level this one in front of him is.

Whether it's a purely mechanical procedure or a complete piece of stuff makes a big difference.

"Whoever trespasses into the master's cave will die!"

His eyes were dead white, without any emotional color, this rune spirit just repeated a sentence mechanically, and then immediately raised his hand, and a stream of ice qi gathered, turning into countless ice picks and attacking Ye Feng.

"It looks like a low-grade commodity, but it's amazing."

Facing countless icicles, Ye Feng pushed away his palm, and an invisible force appeared in front of him, blocking all these icicles.

Sharp ice picks burst through the air, rest... But in front of Ye Feng's energy barrier, it quickly melted and turned into water droplets.

But!

This rune was able to continue to attack, unleashing icicles to attack without interruption.

"It's running out of energy."

It didn't last long, Ding Wuliu found that the figure of the rune spirit was becoming more and more illusory, and the ice picks launched were becoming weaker and weaker, and the speed was becoming slower and slower.

"It's also very good, if this thing is full of energy and can be used on the battlefield, it can catch up with machine guns."

Yuan Tiangang always likes to judge from the perspective of the battlefield when thinking about problems.

"It's scary."

Hearing Yuan Tiangang's words, Zhou Zhou had a scared expression on his face.

Ignoring the nonsense of a few people, Ye Feng, who was holding the energy shield, reluctantly expanded his strength, and the heavens and the earth radiated out colorlessly, enveloping the rune spirit in front of him.

Ye Feng wanted to use his own strength to compress this rune spirit into the rune paper.

If he could, he didn't want to completely destroy the rune paper, and wanted to study it.

For a long time, Ye Feng also wanted to engage in this kind of talisman, but he never succeeded, if there was a reference, maybe it would be different.

However....

The reality is always so cruel.

Bang!

With a dull hum, the rune spirit instantly exploded, turning into a little light, and then there was no trace.

And with the dissipation of the rune spirit, the rune paper that was frozen under the ice also lost all spirituality and became dark.

Ye Feng could see clearly, if it weren't for the ice suppression, the rune paper would probably turn into powder at this moment and completely disappear into heaven and earth.

"Can you see anything?"

Several people squatted around the rune paper, observing through the ice, Ye Feng asked Yuan Tiangang.

This person has studied Taoist culture more deeply than himself, and I hope he can see something valuable.

"It's not a big deal with this talisman, I'll draw it." Yuan Tiangang said, "The key is how to make this talisman work. ”

"You draw one now."

Ye Feng handed the pen and paper to Yuan Tiangang and spoke.

He had seen and known this talisman in the Daozang, but he didn't know how to draw it.

"Okay."

Nodding, Yuan Tiangang immediately began to draw the talisman.

In one go, without any delay, Yuan Tiangang finished drawing the talisman.

In the process of his drawing, Ye Feng's eyes were shining, and he always paid attention to the difference between Yuan Tiangang's hand-drawn version and the ice.

"It's different."

The moment Yuan Tiangang stopped writing, Ye Feng immediately spoke.

"I look the same."

Zhou Zhou wondered.

"It looks exactly the same, but the depth of the pen on the rune paper is completely different." Looking at the ordinary talisman in Yuan Tiangang's hand, Ye Feng said quietly.

"You try."

The pen and paper were handed to Ye Feng, Yuan Tiangang was not angry, but he didn't have Ye Feng's super observation ability, and he couldn't be so meticulous.

"I'll try."

Taking the pen, Ye Feng nodded.

started to write, but the process of painting was not completed by Yuan Tiangang in one go.

Wherever the hand passes, there is always an inexplicable pause.

And every pause is in vain.

"Master, why do you always pause? Obviously, you can go on. ”

Ding Wuliu looked at Ye Feng with some puzzlement, it was not a special change, why did he suddenly pause?

"The depth of my brushstrokes on this talisman changed dramatically at the point where I had just paused, and I couldn't fully control it for a while."

Ye Feng explained as he continued to try.

Immersed in it, trying repeatedly, gradually, Ye Feng had some feelings.

The strokes and strokes that felt awkward just now, but this time they feel very smooth.

"It seems to have a bit of a taste."

Yuan Tiangang, who always paid attention to Ye Feng's handwriting, suddenly brightened up.

He didn't see too much, but carefully observing the movement of Ye Feng's handwriting, he felt an inexplicable feeling of comfort.

The changing sense of lines gives him a sense of comfort where aura gathers.

"I'm feeling it a little bit too."

Ye Feng bowed slightly, revealing a smile, "This time I'll try to inject the energy in my body into it." ”

Taking a deep breath, Ye Feng continued to draw, and while drawing, he injected the divine power into his body, and this time, it suddenly became very heavy.

Peng!

The pen in his hand couldn't withstand the divine power in his body, and it exploded all at once.

With Ye Feng's control over the divine power, this kind of thing would not happen at all, but when the divine power flowed on the tip of the pen, under the traction of the talisman line, Ye Feng obviously felt the sudden change in the divine power.

It was a very sudden jump, and it was this leap that made him lose control in an instant, which led to the explosion of the pen.

"No pen." Noticing Ye Feng's stolen gaze, Ding Wuliu shook his head slightly.

"It's okay."

Shaking his head slightly, Ye Feng gave up and continued to try, the attempt just now made him feel a lot, he knew that even if he continued to try, he might not succeed.

It's not just the problem of the pen, but the ordinary ink can't be completely fused with the divine power, so there is the leap just now.

"Let's go somewhere else first."

Without the right tools, he gave up drawing for the time being, and Ye Feng planned to go to another location to take a look.

As a cave house for ancient cultivators, there must be a lot of good things here.

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