Chapter 1892 Weird method
Soon, after Ye Feng set up several first-level Yuan Gathering Arrays, he stood on the Yuan Gathering Arrays and activated his mental control. Situ Reading.\\nCOM
The energy between heaven and earth continuously gathered and flowed towards him.
Although it is meager, it is also a supplement to the current Ye Feng.
It's just... not enough!
"The effectiveness of the first-level Yuan Gathering Array can increase the recovery of Yuan Power by at most half a layer, and the effect is weakened after superposition. Even if it is filled with the entire Heavenly Court Pavilion, it will not help."
Ye Feng frowned, took the drawing of the second-level Yuan Gathering Formation and looked at it in detail, and discovered the difficulty.
It is obvious that an array master must be strong enough to be at the Saint level or above to control it.
Based on his current energy reserve, it is just a drop in the bucket. It is okay to build a level one magic circle, but it is beyond his ability to build a level two or above.
After thinking about it, Ye Feng stood up and walked towards the door.
"This kid, what does he want to do?"
The old Taoist Tianji on the other side was a little puzzled. He pressed the magic formula and followed the scene displayed in front of them.
Ye Feng casually picked up a bag and put in many inscriptions that could be seen outside.
Even the fifth-level inscription is no exception.
Master Tianji's face turned ugly... He had roughly guessed what Ye Feng was going to do.
Back indoors, Ye Feng set up another Yuan Gathering Formation, which was a second-level formation.
The mental power is more than enough, but the elemental power is insufficient and cannot be driven.
He searched in the bag and quickly found a high-grade second-level Yuanli amplification inscription. After pondering for a while, he fired at the eye of the Juyuan Array, the orifice that needed Yuanli to drive.
Bang!
The Yuanli amplification inscription shattered in mid-air, and a ball of pure Yuanli exploded and disappeared into thin air.
First try...failed.
"hiss……"
Old Taoist Tianji couldn't help but take a breath of cold air.
These inscriptions were all carved with his hard work one by one. How could he let Ye Feng squander them so much?
Bang, there was another explosion.
It failed the second time.
Looking at the broken inscription materials on the ground, Ye Feng touched his chin, frowned deeply, and began to summarize the lessons from the previous two failures.
The third time, he did not use the complete second-level Yuan Gathering Formation, but laid out half of the Yuan Gathering Formation. According to his own method, he first outlined the context of the formation.
Then, a level three inscription was thrown out.
Level three!
Old Taoist Tianji took a breath of cold air again... This is no longer a question of whether to give up or not.
If this continues, he will be bankrupt in less than half an hour.
The old Taoist Tianji cursed secretly and moved to leave. However, Li Jiutian in the light group was very interesting and made a sound from it.
"Taoist Priest, please be patient."
Although the tone is charming, it does not lose its dignity.
Immediately, Master Tianji grimaced and stopped.
In the picture, Ye Feng has thrown away the third-level inscription, and under the control of his mental power, he has successfully inserted it into the formation eye position.
A surge of vitality suddenly surged up. Ye Feng's face became solemn. He sat cross-legged on the ground and carefully controlled the vitality, evenly distributing it on the veins of the Juyuan Formation.
After some careful operation, the formation patterns on the second-level Yuan Gathering Array suddenly brightened up.
A surge of vitality surged within it.
Even though it was only a second-level magic circle, thanks to Ye Feng's improvements and the addition of third-level inscriptions, it began to have the power of a third-level magic circle.
"Is this okay?" Master Tianji's beard trembled, with a look of astonishment on his face.
Generally, if the magic circle has insufficient energy, it will only add spirit stones to the center of the circle, but no one has ever directly added inscriptions.
I don’t know if this guy happened to be a blind cat who happened to run into a dead mouse, or...
…
"It's done!"
Ye Fenghun didn't notice that someone was peeping in the dark. His method was successful, and he raised the corners of his mouth slightly before wiping the sweat from his forehead.
The effect of this second-level spirit-gathering array is quite good, almost 20% of the energy-gathering effect can be achieved. Coupled with the first-level magic arrays around him, it is better than nothing. It has made him qualified to challenge the fourth-level blueprint left for him by Tianji Lao Dao.
The Yuan Gathering Formation is the most basic and simple part of the formation. Even if Ye Feng does not have spiritual consciousness, if it is just the Yuan Gathering Formation, he can barely give it a try.
Seeing that Ye Feng did not continue to squander the inscriptions, Master Tianji was relieved.
But looking at Ye Feng's appearance, he secretly became entangled again.
If this kid really succeeds, he will be very happy. After all, the emergence of a genius formation master in the human race will be of great benefit to him and Xuan Yizong.
It's just that...it seems that the dean will not let him go.
Buzzing…
Ye Feng stepped on the second-level Yuan Gathering Formation and gathered the Yuan Power from all directions at his fingertips.
After struggling to outline the outer ring of the formation, he integrated all the required materials into it, and then closed his eyes tightly.
"riot."
The next moment, Ye Feng started the riot increase without hesitation.
In an instant, the energy of the entire space began to fluctuate, and under the guidance of Ye Feng, it quickly rushed towards him.
At this moment, his body was like a storm, constantly attracting the surrounding Yuan Power to gather together, but what was puzzling was that he did not bring the Yuan Power into the magic circle.
"Without divine consciousness, this formation is doomed to be impossible... Dean, Ye Feng's talent has already been revealed. Please leave him to me and train him well. Maybe there will be a formation in the human race that is comparable to Supreme Prince Wu Yazi." Master of Law.”
Old Taoist Tianji was so conflicted that he couldn't help but speak out.
Li Jiutian in the light group said nothing. He didn't know what the dean inside was thinking.
…
"Whoosh!"
When Ye Feng absorbed the Yuan Power to the extreme, the sea of qi could no longer hold any more.
But he did not waste a huge amount of Yuan Power. He actually closed his eyes tightly and used his Dantian as a channel for internal and external Yuan Power, straight up to his forehead.
Buzz!
There was a buzzing sound that made his eyes feel burning, and he staggered and almost fell down.
He endured the severe pain, expanded his mental power to the extreme, controlled his Yuanli, and constantly opened his consciousness.
"You brat, where did you learn this crooked way? Is this... trying to forcefully open the Heavenly Gate?"
Old Master Tianji drank suspiciously again.
What the other party is doing now is obviously a way for a strong man in the Holy Realm to condense his spiritual consciousness.
But this kid is not even a semi-saint. It is impossible to feel the existence of divine consciousness. How can he understand it?
"Could it be...that the incident with the strange fire last time gave him inspiration?"
Master Tianji couldn't make up his mind either.
You know, Ye Feng now has seventeen levels of strong mental power.
For other people, they can only reach this level after entering the Holy Realm. Therefore, it is impossible to say whether it is necessary to enter the Holy Realm to open the divine consciousness, or whether it is possible to open the divine consciousness if the mental power is strong.
Old Taoist Tianji doesn’t know either.
Because no one in this realm has such an exaggerated level of mental power.
