In the Lingshan Houtu Palace, next to the star-holding platform, Wang Luo casually closed the Ascension Record, and put the nonsense conveyed by Shi Yue on behalf of Fang Cai, as well as Shi Yue himself, who was protectively blackened, in the back of his mind.

Now there are more important things that require him to focus even more.

The time for cultivating Du'er Valley was only more than a day, and even the wayward senior sister had never made such an outrageous cultivation request to him.

Objectively speaking, the mastery of the three sects of the Demon Dao is indeed not easy to learn. The spell technique is not inferior to the various mastery of Lingshan in terms of difficulty or its own power. The three sects of the Demon Dao are weaker than the Spirit Mountain, which is a human problem, not a problem of exercises.

What's more, there is only half a set of spell lowering systems deduced by the star pulling platform, which is only about the end of the Jindan period, and the corresponding parts of the subsequent realms are completely missing. And Jin Dan's previous spell spell technique was also incomplete, which undoubtedly increased the difficulty of getting started for novices.

Fortunately, Wang Luo didn't need to be a qualified descendant of Du'er Valley, he only needed to learn a spell, and more than a day was barely enough.

However, just as Wang Luo began to focus on the circulation of true yuan in his body and gradually turned it into poison and resentment, he suddenly heard a murmur in his ears.

"Wang Luo, it's me, Han Xingyan ......"

The sound came from Dengxiantai, which was far outside the forbidden area, and even if Wang Luo was able to monitor every corner of Lingshan with the authority of the mountain master, the voice was a little distorted at this time.

After all, the repair of the foundation building period cannot support the table.

Wang Luo then moved his ears to expel the noise, and then continued to manipulate the visible poison and invisible resentment, causing it to continue to swim in the meridians in his body, absorbing the vitality of the innate Dao body.

"This trip is presumptuous, but I really have no other way, I just ask you to let Yu Xiaobo go once......"

The voice from Dengxiantai suddenly swelled several times, and it was obvious that Han Xingyan was using the Jindan-level cultivation to transmit the sound for thousands of miles, spreading the sound wave to the entire Spirit Mountain.

At this time, Wang Luo only felt that the mass of poison had swollen into the shape of a worm after a few swims in his body, and according to the blood beads, the preparations for the spell were completed, and then there was only the right medium to inject this visible and invisible power into the target's body.

However, it was also at this point that Wang Luo found that the worm in his body suddenly showed signs of getting out of control, and after absorbing too much true yuan, it seemed to breed spiritual wisdom and began to greedily desire more.

So Wang Luo immediately strangled it in an instant with ten times the true element, and the tangible and intangible things disappeared in an instant, and a scorching smell filled the air.

This attempt was undoubtedly a failure, but the progress of the failure was about sixty percent of the way through the complete spell. In other words, in the Valley of Doom that year, the first attempt to advance the progress of the spell by more than half was enough for the Mother of Doom to send an oracle to commend her, and it was also enough for a group of robber girls to descend from the palace and open the way to welcome each other.

It's a pity that the Valley of Doom is no longer there, and most of the Mother of Doom also fell directly in the dark soil when the Heavenly Court fell. And Wang Luo was even more interested in celebrating with a drink, and immediately put his energy into the next attempt.

Not long after, another worm formed in the body, and this time Wang Luo's control was significantly improved, not only maintaining its activity, but also not breeding unnecessary spirituality, and there seemed to be a cold air flow in the body, like an arm making a finger.

However, it cannot be released outside the body, which is equivalent to the self-phagy of the evil curse, which is clearly counterproductive.

This time the problem was a little inexplicable, Wang Luo thought about it for a long time but couldn't figure it out, and finally could only regretfully strangle it in his body again.

At this moment, a dark cloud swept outside the mountain, and the thunder in the cloud was rolling, and the sound was extremely terrifying.

But it was Han Xingyan who broke into Lingshan and inspired the thousand-year-old ban.

Seeing this situation, Wang Luo couldn't help but feel refreshed.

Even Han Xingyan works so hard and so hard, what qualifications does he have to slack off? One day is too long, and tomorrow before dawn, he will master the art of spell casting!

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In front of the Ascension Stage, Han Xingyan covered his head in pain, curled up and forcibly suppressed the urge to moan.

Lingshan's ban really deserved its reputation, she only tried to break through a little, and before she even stepped into the forbidden area, it attracted a catastrophe, and the thunder rolling in the dark clouds, just by facing its majesty, her primordial spirit was almost torn.

Fortunately, Han Xingyan didn't really want to break into the forbidden area, but just wanted to use this thunder to attract the attention of the people in the mountains.

However, until the darkness of the night, her injuries began to gradually heal naturally, and the master of the mountain still did not come forward to see her.

For this result, Han Xingyan is not surprised.

Wang Luodanfan had the slightest intention of wanting to talk, and he would not be so decisive in Cai Yixuan, but he ...... was entrusted by Yu Wannian like that, she always had to do her best and try all possibilities.

And now, all possibilities have been tried.

She rested for a while, stood up, and was about to step away, and then she saw a familiar figure next to the Lingshan Temple not far away.

She was stunned for a moment before she convinced herself that she was seeing with her eyes.

"Yu Wannian?"

The man nodded, "It's me...... It seems that your side is not going well. ”

Han Xingyan was a little at a loss: "I've done my best." ”

Yu Wannian said: "You have always tried your best to do things, but sometimes, it is not enough to do your best. ”

As he spoke, he walked to Han Xingyan's side, looked at the Lingshan Forbidden Area that was close at hand, and asked.

"Are you sure he's in the restricted area?"

“…… I don't know. Han Xingyan said, "But I'm sure." ”

Yu Wannian said again: "From here to Rongcheng, the straight-line distance is seventy kilometers, and it is even farther to the academy, how can he kill people when he is so far away?" Sunset Bow? Thyme? ”

Han Xingyan sighed, "I don't know. ”

Yu Wannian said: "If you don't even know, it means that if he really has a way to take people's lives hundreds of miles away, we have no way to prevent it, and we can't hold it accountable afterwards." ”

Han Xingyan was silent.

"How can such a person exist in the world?" After Yu Wannian finished speaking, he sighed and said, "Just because, Lingshan Mountain Lord? ”

When Han Xingyan heard this, he immediately changed the topic and said, "I have already sent Yu Xiaobo back to the academy, in the underground spirit room of Muyu Building. And Muyu Building should be the safest place in the academy, even if there is a thunderstorm falling, it can also ensure the lives of the people in the building. In addition, the Academy's martial arts prohibition order will also be temporarily strengthened during this time, so that there will be no flaws. ”

After hearing this, Yu Wannian nodded: "I understand, this is the safest way, if a person is not safe in the Muyu Building of the Academy, then if he changes anywhere else and escapes thousands of miles away, I am afraid that he will not be able to escape death." ”

After a pause, Yu Wannian said: "And I just hope that Xiaobo can survive, that's all." If I can't even fulfill this wish, then I ......"

The sentence was not finished, and with a light sigh, Yu Wannian's figure had gradually disappeared into the night.

Han Xingyan clearly felt his heart throbbing.

(End of chapter)