Ling Fan searched for a meal, and the harvest was not very rich.

The disciples of the sect do not carry too many things with them when they walk outside, and most of the valuables are stored in the sect, which is safer.

Only some casual cultivators will carry all the treasures on their bodies.

"Are the disciples of the sect family so poor, they have to have a little status to have some family background, I want to be a fat sheep at the beginning, but unfortunately let the cliff run away hopelessly, otherwise there should be a good harvest. ”

Looking at the pile of trivial items in front of him, Ling Fan contacted the system to recover them all, leaving only one thing that he was interested in.

"Wait a minute, if you want this snow leopard, leave me a hundred catties of the best meat, and recycle the rest." ”

“......”

Ling Fan first recovered all the things that were not needed, including the corpse.

In an instant, only a crystal stone slab remained in front of him.

The slate is as smooth as a mirror, about a foot square, blue-black, very heavy, and you can feel the energy circulating in the slate to the touch.

After the first battle, Ling Fan did not gain a lot of money, except for the inexplicable slate in his hand, in exchange for one hundred and forty recovery values.

"The poor want to die, and return the fairy, how can there be such a poor fairy......"

Ling Fan checked the slate in his hand, unable to figure it out.

"What is this, a magic weapon?"

Ling Fan learned that the magic weapon was similar to the spirit weapon of the Xiuzhen Era, but the name was different.

After fiddling back and forth for a while, Ling Fan tried to scan with his divine sense, but he didn't find anything special.

"Try instilling energy. ”

Thinking about it, Ling Fan's right palm was filled with black luster, and the power of death suddenly wrapped the stone slab.

Buzzing.

The slate immediately reacted, as if it was inspired by the energy, and a ray of light flew into Ling Fan's mind.

At first, Ling Fan was a little frightened, thinking that something dangerous would happen, but after a while, he found that the light that flew towards him was something similar to a spiritual imprint, and it recorded a lot of content.

Reading the contents of his mind carefully, a look of joy appeared on Ling Fan's face.

"What grade is the top-grade Xuanfa "Ice Cutting"!

Ling Fan didn't expect that what was recorded in the slate was a type of mysticism, so he immediately looked up relevant information on the Internet and had a general understanding of the grade of the mystical method.

The classification of the mystic method is lower, middle, upper, and extreme, and the upper grade of the mystic method is already a very good grade.

There are also people, earth, and heaven on top of the best, and according to the people of the folding space, it is very remarkable to be able to have the best mysticism, which is enough to be a town sect of ordinary sects.

Although there are no clear restrictions on the cultivation of the occult method, if the realm is too low, the cultivation of a high-grade metaphysical method will not be able to provide the energy required to perform the metaphysical method, which will lead to the danger of backlash.

The backlash can be light or heavy, the light will be the energy exhaustion realm and fall, and the heavy will be killed on the spot.

The difference between the strength and weakness of the same grade of the Xuanfa is also obvious, but in general, the inferior top grade will also be better than the top middle grade.

"It is said here that the top-grade Xuanfa is generally suitable for the cultivation of the Channeling Energy Realm, and it seems that the woman carried the slate with her in order to practice immediately after breaking through. ”

Ling Fan had a general understanding of the grade of the Xuanfa in his heart, and then began to carefully comprehend the essence of "Ice Cutting" in his mind.

"It turns out that Ice Cutting is Bingge, and using a special method to guide energy to gather into a Tiange, is there any difference between that and directly using energy to condense a Tiange?"

Ling Fan's intelligence value is not low, and his comprehension ability is extremely strong, and he mastered the essence of "Ice Cutting" in less than twenty minutes.

"Although it's a mystic technique specially created for the ice attribute, I should be able to use it as well. ”

While thinking, Ling Fan walked out of the auditorium.

It was pitch black outside, and Ling Fan walked to a six-story teaching building.

The brilliance in his palms loomed, his left hand was alive and his right hand was dead, his left hand was silver and white, and his right hand was jet black.

"Done!"

Ling Fan exported the energy, did not run the "Ice Cutting" method, and carefully manipulated it himself, condensing it into the style of Tiange in "Ice Cutting".

Under the intersection of black and white, it became a gray-black, and a two-zhang long Tiange slowly emerged above Ling Fan's head.

"Go!"

With a wave of Ling Fan's hand, Tiange rushed out with a roar and slashed at the teaching building a few meters away.

Boom.

An astonishing explosion rang out, echoing back and forth in the night.

Ling Fan saw that Tian Ge blasted out a big hole in the teaching building, which spread to the upper and lower floors, and the power was extraordinary.

There were also wisps of gray light flickering along the broken edge, which was caused by his special attributes.

"Try the power of the occult again. ”

After thinking about it, Ling Fan's hands pinched the trick according to the essence of "Tian Ge", and as the tricks changed, the energy in his body began to surge.

After a while, Ling Fan stretched out the black and white aura, the aura whirred and turned, and one after another Shenhua fell, supplying Ling Fan with a huge amount of energy.

"The need for energy is so great!"

As soon as he cast the Xuan Method, Ling Fan felt a great difference.

"Done!"

With a light exhalation, the energy in Ling Fan's palm surged out like a river bursting its banks, and the whirring sound sounded, and the energy gathered towards the top of his head, and the black and white aura dimmed at a visible speed.

Ling Fan felt that the energy reserves in his body were declining sharply, and he felt a sense of weakness when he used up nearly seventy percent in an instant.

"It actually takes me half of my energy to perform Ice Cut once, and at most once or twice in a battle. ”

Thoughts flickered in his heart, and in the blink of an eye, a black-gray Tiange formed, and the speed was much faster than the one when he didn't use the Xuanfa, barely taking a breath.

The Tiange formed by the convergence of huge energy emitted strong fluctuations, and Ling Fan couldn't help but look up.

This Tiange is not much different from the previous one from the outside, but if you feel it carefully, you can find that the energy in Tiange is extremely condensed, just like the substance, and even the mottled traces of time on the handle can be seen, it is really like a divine weapon that has gone through thousands of battles.

He felt the power of Tiange, and he was amazed by it.

Ling Fan felt that the power emanating from this Heavenly Ge was no less than the ice blue spear that had been hopelessly cast in the middle of the mine before.

The other party is a powerhouse in the Guiding Energy Realm, and he is only in the Transformation Realm.

"This ...... The top-grade mystical method really has some doorways. ”

He muttered softly, and waved his arm.

Airplanes!

Tian Ge was slightly shocked, and then appeared in front of the teaching building in a flash, and Ling Fan himself almost didn't catch Tian Ge's trajectory.

Poof.

The light on the blade exploded, and there was a small noise.

Ling Fan's eyes widened as he looked at the teaching building in front of him, with a look of disbelief on his face.

The shimmering black and gray luster of Tiange split the teaching building in half in an instant, and there was a faint light attached to the fault, and Tiange went straight to the sky, leaving a dotted energy luster in the air.

Rumble...... Rumble!

The right part of the teaching building sank, and then collapsed, and the rumbling sound resounded through the empty town store, and the dust rushed up more than ten meters high.