Exploring Yu Jue's spiritual world, he actually hit the right thing and broke through the middle stage of quenching, which had been stagnant for five months, which made Xing Jue somewhat surprised.

Of course, it is more likely that his Yuan Force has been stabilized after several months of cultivation, his overall cultivation has been saturated, and all aspects have already met the middle stage of the breakthrough, but after the collision of spiritual power in the consciousness world, the Yuan Force in the body has been stimulated again, and then it has broken through the middle stage, and it is just a matter of course.

Although it is only a stage of breaking through the realm, what Xing Xuan is excited about is not the growth of his own yuan power or spiritual power, but that after the middle stage, the yuan person can learn a special skill.

Pattern, figurative pattern.

This skill is actually not very powerful on its own, and it has nothing to do with future promotions, but this skill has a strong support effect.

Especially for those who major in illusion and realm, this skill is even more necessary.

Xing Yu hurriedly returned to his room, sat down on the bed, and began to operate the Yuan Force in his body.

Concrete patterns need to be visualized, that is, to explore the physical objects related to the elements in the mind, control the yuan force through the spiritual force, and the imaginary things in the mind are used as paper and the elements as pigments to depict the outline of the things imagined in the mind with the cooperation of the yuan force and the spiritual force, and turn them into solid patterns.

The elements are the origin of all things, the core is creation, the beginning of the formation of all things, and nature can turn nothingness into reality.

Once the visualization is over, the depicted pattern will be completely combined with the soul and tattooed somewhere in the body, and through the control of the Yuan Force, the pattern can be summoned as the medium of the Yuan Force, or fighting, or smelting, and all aspects will be strengthened by the pattern. You can also summon the things you depict through patterns to assist in battle.

Of course, the power of the pattern is not related to what it is, but whether the thing is specific enough to be concrete. The more specific it is, the more powerful the perks and summoned things become.

For example, if the person of the same level is a dragon, and the other is an ordinary grass, if the depiction of the dragon is not as good as the image of the grass, then the dragon portrayed is not as good as his grass.

Whether it is specific or not depends on whether the spiritual power is strong.

Therefore, for the spiritual element, this skill is quite important, and because this skill uses spiritual power as the writer, the elements as the paint, and the soul as the canvas.

Therefore, once you fail in the portrayal, the elements piled up on it will impact you, which is extremely painful.

And the more delicate and specific the depiction, the higher the requirements for elements and spiritual power.

Because of this intense pain, many Yuan Beings who did not really need this skill chose to give up.

But Xing Zhen doesn't think like this, even if he is not a magic master in the field, this skill must be learned.

There is no harm in learning more, without hard work, how can you gain?

"There is still some spiritual power lost in the spiritual sea that has not been completed, and it seems that I can't go out in the near future. Xing Xuan used his spiritual power to perceive it, and said to himself.

The best way to replenish mental power is to ............... Go to bed!

Day 2

Lucher walked into the hall sleepily, stretched hard, and shook his head vigorously.

Just as he was about to take a sip of water, he noticed two small pieces of paper on the wooden table.

He picked it up curiously and looked at it, the corners of his eyes twitching violently.

It's a piece of paper from Hoshika and Chen.

"Brother Lu, I've gone to cultivate, and I've been staying in the house for the past few days (I won't come out), telling everyone not to disturb, especially the little beauty (big wood) of Chen (Brother Xu). ”

Each of them also had a grimace painted on it.

"These two people have quite a tacit understanding. Lu Che glanced at the corners of his mouth, wanting to laugh but holding back, as if smiling but not smiling, his expression was very strange.

Suddenly, as if he remembered something, he said in surprise: "No, in the past few days?!

Lu Che subconsciously looked at the second floor, opened his mouth in a little surprise, and his eyes kept blinking.

"Forget it, since they became the Yuan, I haven't seen anything strange, and if they don't eat for a few days, they won't be hungry. With that, Lucher hummed a song and knocked on the bedroom door of everyone in the troupe.

The stars at this time

He slowly opened his eyes and let out a long sigh of relief.

Sleep does replenish mental energy, but meditation is more effective, and even has the effect of settling the brain.

Xing Xuan used his perception again, and after a full day of replenishment, his mental power tended to be saturated.

"Alright, let's start sculpting!"

As he spoke, Xing Xuan used the Yuan Force and Spiritual Power of his whole body.

In his mind, a red bewitching flower suddenly appeared.

Xing Xuan was taken aback, he originally wanted to take care of his figurative red lotus. But for some reason, this flower suddenly appeared.

As soon as the visualizing object appears, it must be preoccupied and must not be changed.

With a sigh, Xing Xuan had to accept it.

The flowers on the other side are the flowers on the other side, it's all the same anyway, at most it's a matter of image.

This kind of flower that can be found everywhere is actually quite beautiful, but why does this flower that appears in my mind give people a weird feeling?

Before he had time to think about it, Xing Xuan hurriedly controlled the elements and spiritual power.

At the heart of this skill is concentration and mental power.

The world of consciousness in the haze seems to appear as a canvas of paper, lying in front of Xingxuan's eyes.

Black elements of origin rolled up like smoke around the canvas.

The smoke gradually solidified, and as soon as Xing Xuan waved his hand, the smoke was controlled in Xing Xuan's hands.

Xing Xuan stretched out his finger, and with a slight flicker, a speck appeared on the paper canvas.

Seeing this, Xing Xuan was extremely cautious, and compared to the things he was visualizing in his mind, and depicted it.

With this stroke, Xing Xuan felt that his spiritual power was instantly drained away, and it disappeared like the speed of a river.

Creation is an act of going against the sky, and although it is still far from creating a soul and forming a pattern, it is still difficult.

As time passed, the outline of a flower on the other side had appeared, and Xing Xuan was overjoyed to see this.

But this joy, the heart moved, the mind was scattered, and suddenly the world of consciousness became blurred.

The stroke under the star deviated from its original appearance, and suddenly the flower on the other side, which was half carved by the elements, began to split and shattered into pieces.

Xing Zhen opened his eyes violently and spat out a mouthful of blood.

The elemental recoil, shaking the soul, at this time, Xing Xuan panted heavily, only to feel that the sky was spinning, and the back of the heart seemed to be smashed with a hammer.

He hurriedly urged Yuan Li to stabilize his mind and turn Yuan Li through meditation.

It took him a long time to ease up.

The feeling of shaking the soul, even if it was only slightly shocked, was completely different from the pain that made Yuan Li imprint on himself when he was promoted to quench his body, it was more of a pain and heartfelt sorrow as if his life was threatened.

In addition to the extreme pain, this feeling imprints fear into the heart and makes one never want to experience it a second time.

Even Xing Zhen took a long time to recover.

Xing Xuan wiped the sweat from his body and began to meditate to recover the spiritual power and yuan power that had been lost just now.

A few hours later, when he was fully recovered, Xing Xuan hesitated.

Is it really worth going through such pain for the sake of this skill?

It's not good for promotion, it's just a powerful support skill.

Laziness gradually rose, and Xing Meng had the idea of giving up.

Yes, look at yourself now, look at everyone now, isn't it because you are strong that everyone lives in a house that can keep warm in winter and escape the heat in summer, so that you can live such a life of food and clothing, living and working in peace and contentment?

But Mama's kind face and Mother's expectant eyes appeared before him.

Mama is waiting for herself to take it out, and her mother's spiritual position is still waiting for her to be invited out, how can she give up lightly.

"I'm not going to pass up any chance to get stronger. ”

After thinking about it for a long time, Xing Zhen made up her mind.

Although it is only a powerful support skill for yourself, since you can strengthen yourself, you can't give it up.

Originally, how could it be so easy to visualize a physical object?

Having made up his mind, Xing Xuan once again concentrated on it, using Yuan Li to portray the flowers on the other side.

This time, Xing Zhen forcibly suppressed the throbbing in his heart, and calmly outlined the flowers on the other side.

Sketch the outline first, then fill in the color, and then draw the god.

The spiritual power is consumed so quickly, and as the flower on the other side gradually takes shape, the spiritual power also tends to be exhausted.

Once the mental power is exhausted and you can't stop, then this time it is a failure again.

Although Xing Xuan calculated the amount of spiritual power and the degree of outline of the other side flower, his own spiritual power was enough to outline the specific image of the other side flower, but not to mention that he lost some of it, it was the headache and dizziness that came before the spiritual power was gradually exhausted, and he had been tearing his mind.

Xing Xuan stood strong, fiercely pressed the headache and dizziness, and continued to outline one stroke at a time.

This move was as simple as walking a tightrope at night.

"Laughing at the wind and waves turning the world upside down, God sees and condenses people's hearts. ”

Xing Zhen's brows were furrowed, his teeth were clenched, and he treated all those things that affected his heart as if they were not there, and only sketched them with a pen.

The flower gradually became vivid, and although it was a painting, it began to seem to have a soul.

The few spiritual powers that have continued to be consumed have been exhausted.

"Drink!" I saw Xing Yu shout. added another stroke, and hurriedly withdrew the little spiritual power left, pressed the yuan force in his body, and withdrew from the world of consciousness.

Xing Xuan's body went limp, and she almost fell on the bed.

But suddenly, behind his head, a red patterned light wheel with only the outline of a flower on the other side burst out.

Xing Xuan saw in his mind that a concrete flower like a living one bloomed in the sky, and was combined with the "Xing Zhen" in the world of consciousness, that is, the soul of Xing Zhen.

At this moment, Xing Xuan only felt that most of the spiritual power he had just consumed had returned, and his mind was suddenly stable and calm as usual.

Suddenly, there was a tingling pain in my brain, and my shoulder felt like it was being burned by moxibustion.

He hurriedly pulled down his clothes, only to see that the light on his right shoulder was scattered towards his collarbone, and a picture of a flower on the other side was carefully tattooed there little by little.

As the flower formed, the light dissipated, and everything returned to normal.

Xing Xuan breathed a heavy sigh of relief, his eyelids couldn't open, then he closed his eyes, fell into bed, and fell asleep.

In his dream, he dreamed of the bloom of the flower on the other side, and a very familiar feeling lingered in his heart.

But Xing Xuan was dazed and fell into a deep sleep, and everything returned to chaos and darkness.

I don't know how long it took, there was a commotion outside, and Xing Xuan was woken up by the noise and quickly sat up.

"How long did I sleep. He said to himself, hurriedly dressing his hands and feet, and walked straight out.

When he came outside, he happened to see Lu Che and the two city lord's palace guards who were pushing at the staircase.

Seeing him come out, the Yuan Hall guards hurriedly broke free from Lu Che and the others, and hurriedly came to Xing Yu in a few steps.

"Lord Tingwei, the city lord asked us to tell you that that person has been caught. The guard bowed and said.