Linghui is the main comprehension, and comprehension has a great role in many times, it is needed when practicing exercises, when learning magic powers, when you need to comprehend rune formations, and when you study alchemy refining tools, it can be said that understanding runs through a monk's life!

However, comprehension is not very helpful in battle, unless it is a monk who intends to use talisman formations or alchemy refining tools, otherwise it is rare for someone to condense spiritual wisdom so early, even if spiritual wisdom is placed in the fifth or sixth position, it is definitely enough for the enhancement of comprehension. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Zheng Tang said secretly: "My spiritual sense is different from ordinary people, and the physical body refining is enough, even if it is condensed qi and strength, it is just icing on the cake, whether it is for combat effectiveness or subsequent cultivation, in fact, there is no obvious help, and I retain the memory of my previous life, and the heroic spirit of the main state of mind does not need to worry, but it is a gap in qualifications, and I have to rely on understanding to make up for it!"

Zheng Tang does not have an accurate answer now, everyone knows that the more spiritual roots, the more complex, the lower the qualifications, but that is in the case of the imbalance of multiple spiritual roots, and Zheng Tang has all the seven spirits, but it is very balanced, and there is no distinction between primary and secondary, such qualifications are not exaggerated, but the more spiritual roots, the slower the cultivation speed This shortcoming, but it still exists, and time is still precious for Zheng Tang!

Although Zhang Linfeng at this time still looks sloppy, whether it is his expression, eyes, or the overall atmosphere, he can't tell that it is the lame old man who lives by telling stories in the tavern.

"It's a little weird...... Zhang Linfeng looked at the direction of Hongye Town, and his face showed a trace of doubt: "As early as a few days ago, I already felt a familiar breath, and the astrological aspects of these days have also revealed a little different, it is clear that something big has happened, but why is it so calm, even a little too calm!"

Then Zhang Linfeng looked at the direction of the mountain temple again, a trace of warmth flashed in his eyes, he had already told Zheng Tang his identity a few days ago, and he deliberately did not go back in the past few days, presumably Zheng Tang had left, so he had nothing to worry about.

"Huh?" Just as Zhang Linfeng was still thinking about Zheng Tang, he suddenly stood up suddenly, looked at a place where there was nothing, just glanced at it, Zhang Linfeng opened his mouth and said: "Why, since you are here, you still have to dodge, are you so afraid of me?"

"Hey, hey, hey, hey, As the voice sounded, a person appeared out of thin air in the open space where there was nothing before, and I saw that the person looked about sixty years old, with a slightly weathered face, and an ordinary old peasant dress, who was the old man who had appeared on the official road outside Red Leaf Town!

"Hmph!" Zhang Linfeng snorted coldly and shouted: "Red leaves! You old thief is really still alive, look at your cultivation, you really used that evil magic technique, I don't know how many lives you had, before you smelted the fragments of the Purple Mansion into a dantian!"

"You are still alive as an old immortal, how can I go before you!" The old man who looked like an old farmer, that is, Hongye Zhenren, said viciously: "You destroy my Purple Mansion and cut off my immortal road, I have to settle this account well!"

Zhang Linfeng stopped talking, secretly mobilized the aura, the two have been old enemies for many years, just like in the commentary, the verbal confrontation has long been useless, and the red leaf real person is an evil monk, and his life is tantamount to a plaything prop in his eyes, and it is impossible to shake the Dao heart because of this.

In an instant, a large area of black fog appeared around Zhang Linfeng, he was known as the Black Wind Old Demon, and he was the best at this black wind technique, and Hongye Zhenren was not to be outdone, and a large area of fog also appeared around him, but this time the color of the fog was directly thick blood, it seemed that in the face of Zhang Linfeng, he did not dare to be careless.

Both of them didn't drag the mud and water, the moment the smug spell was formed, the two waved their hands at the same time, and the black and blood-colored mist immediately spread towards each other, and collided together in the open space between the two, although there was not much momentum, but the two colors of mist were entangled with each other, and for a while it was a matter of victory or defeat.

However, Zhang Linfeng frowned at this time, but Hongye Zhenren was happy, and he said with a smile: "Haha, your Purple Mansion is also ruined, and this ruin, not even a dantian, I see what you do to fight with me!"

That's right! Hongye Zhenren has the help of evil dao techniques, and re-smelts the dantian, although it is impossible to build the foundation again, and it is impossible to transform into the Purple Mansion, but in terms of strength, it can reach the Great Perfection of the Three Souls and Seven Spirits, plus the original realm, it can exert the combat power that is almost that of the foundation building monk, but Zhang Linfeng does not talk about the Purple Mansion, he doesn't even have a dantian, and the combat power can be comparable to that of the Soul Condensation Period monk.

"Hmph!" Zhang Linfeng snorted coldly, the battle situation was not in his favor, this was obvious, he naturally knew this, then of course he couldn't rush into battle without preparing anything!

Seeing that the black mist was about to be defeated by the blood-colored mist, and had begun to show signs of defeat, Zhang Linfeng immediately made a decision, stomped his feet suddenly, and saw that a lot of formation patterns were revealed on the ground.

"Formation?" Seeing the appearance of the formation, Hongye Zhenren was also taken aback, but soon, after seeing the scale and effect of the formation, he put his mind at ease and sneered: "Hei Feng, don't you tell me that this is your backhand? It's just a small spirit gathering array, at most, it is just to replace the dantian and help you absorb more spiritual energy, it seems that after so many years, you are really doing nothing and making no progress!"

Zhang Linfeng's face was not good, indeed, because of the destruction of the Purple Mansion over the years, he had done his best to maintain the three souls and seven spirits, how could he have the spare strength to do other things, in comparison, the evil path was much more convenient in this regard.

However, this Spirit Gathering Array is obviously not all of Zhang Linfeng's back hands, with the help of the Spirit Gathering Array, Zhang Linfeng first stabilized his position, and then, he waved his hand again, this time it was not Hei Feng who appeared, but several pieces of jade slips, on the jade slips, there were runes exuding spiritual light, it turned out to be runes!

"You are a talisman and a formation, have you studied this in the past few years?" Hongye Zhenren was disdainful, but his expression was very cautious, but he was only cautious, I saw him reach out and take out a pocket from his arms, and flung it forward, and several figures flew out of it, blocking all the talismans.

If Zheng Tang was here, he would definitely be dumbfounded, because these figures were the young master of the Zhang family, Zhang Ziheng, and his housekeepers and subordinates!