Chapter 20 Control

Ou Shenfeng thought about it and replied carefully: "The second type is that there is too little wood-attribute spiritual energy, and the changes in the vortex are minimal, and there is almost no change, but it is not really not."

"Can you say it more specifically?" Zhang Yu suspected that this might be the case with him.

"As we all know, the Lingxuan realm is the first step in practicing the law, and the prerequisite for practicing the law is to condense the seeds of law, so this part is extremely critical." Ou Shenfeng said slowly: "The environment requirements for condensing the seeds of law are extremely strict. The richer the spiritual energy, the faster the speed of condensing the seeds of law, and vice versa. After I broke through to the Lingxuan realm, it took me three years to successfully condense the seeds of law. This is because the place where I lived at that time was quite rich. If it were a place like the Zhou Dynasty, I guess even if it took ten years, I might not be able to condense the seeds of law."

Transforming the vortex spiral force attributes is a long and difficult process.

Ou Shenfeng's talent is not bad. Even he took three years to condense the seeds of law, which shows how difficult it is.

"If the concentration of spiritual energy is too low and the amount of refining is too small, the situation the dean will say will occur." Ou Shenfeng pondered: "In places like the Zhou Dynasty, those with less talent can even be unable to condense the seeds of law in their entire lives." Condensing the seeds of law takes time, but a person's lifespan is limited. Once the lifespan reaches its limit, the seeds of law have not yet condensed. Waiting for his result is undoubtedly death.

Hearing this, Zhang Yu frowned.

Concentration of spiritual energy!

This is a problem he had never considered before.

"So, after I refine the wood-attributed spiritual energy, the reason why the vortex did not change is because the wood-attributed spiritual energy was not enough?" Zhang Yu secretly guessed in his heart.

When this thought came to his mind, Ou Shenfeng said again: "Of course, the current deserted city is not here."

Zhang Yu raised his eyebrows and stared at Ou Shenfeng, waiting for his explanation.

Ou Shenfeng looked at Zhang Yu in admiration and said, "The dean gave two open classes, both of which caused strange phenomena in heaven and earth. Especially this time, it created a miraculous ocean of spiritual energy. Now, although the spiritual ocean has dissipated, the spiritual energy surrounding the wild mountains is still far better than other places. I am sure that the current concentration of spiritual energy in Huangcheng is not much worse than that in the Central Plains. This is a unique existence in the entire Huangbei. I am afraid that only the deepest abyss in Huangcheng can match the Huangcheng."

Obviously, in Ou Shenfeng's eyes, this was all Zhang Yu's credit.

And such shocking methods are indeed worthy of his admiration and awe!

Zhang Yu smiled and looked indifferent.

But his mood was very heavy.

The spiritual energy of the deserted city is comparable to that of the Central Plains!

This sentence made Zhang Yu immediately overturn the speculation just now.

He could feel that the spiritual energy of Huangcheng was many times stronger than before. Even the flowers, plants and trees of Cangqiong Academy benefited a lot, but he never thought that the spiritual energy of Huangcheng was so rich that it could be comparable to the Central Source.

If Zhang Yu usually heard this news, he would definitely be very happy, but at this moment, his heart was extremely heavy.

"There should be quite a lot of such a rich spiritual energy, but..." Zhang Yu felt heavy in his heart, "My vortex has not changed at all!"

After Ou Shenfeng finished speaking, he lowered his head respectfully and felt very nervous.

After a long time, Zhang Yu finally spoke, his voice a little hoarse: "Are there any other possibility except these two possibilities?"

Ou Shenfeng raised his head, and he seemed to be able to feel a trace of disappointment mixed in Zhang Yu's words, and his heart couldn't help but skip a beat: "Oh, may I... I missed something?" He felt that Zhang Yu would not say this for no reason, "It must be that I neglected something, but what exactly is it?"

He racked his brains and thought hard, but he could not figure out the problem.

After a while, Ou Shenfeng lowered his head in frustration and said in a low voice: "Sorry, Dean, I can't think of anything else."

Seeing Ou Shenfeng's appearance, Zhang Yu was stunned and then understood what Ou Shenfeng might have misunderstood.

However, Zhang Yu did not explain. His expression remained unchanged and said lightly: "Okay, let's not talk about this question for now. I will ask you, if you refine so much spiritual energy every time, and refine it thousands of times a day, how long will it take to condense the seeds of wood-type law. Three years? Ten years?"

While speaking, Zhang Yu released his realm. As his thoughts moved, the green energy, which was like the ocean, was like a wood-attributed spiritual energy, rushed towards his palm frantically. The endless wood-attributed spiritual energy was forcibly compressed by him and finally condensed into a thumb-sized green sphere, staying in his palm, without moving at all.

It would be effortless for him to draw the spiritual energy in the field to create such a spiritual air balloon.

But Ou Shenfeng, who was beside him, was frightened and a hint of horror flashed in his eyes.

"Dean, you, you..." Ou Shenfeng was so shocked that he couldn't speak.

Zhang Yu moved his eyes away from the green sphere, looked at Ou Shenfeng, and asked in confusion: "What, is there any problem?"

Ou Shenfeng swallowed, not only had problems, but Zhang Yu's actions simply destroyed his beliefs and subverted his understanding of the law.

Looking at the green sphere full of life, Ou Shenfeng could not imagine that someone in this world could forcefully draw the spiritual energy in the field and even compress it into a green sphere. Ou Shenfeng could guarantee that even the legendary strongest man could not do this, but Zhang Yu did it so easily, as simple as a blink of an eye.

"Too strong!" Ou Shenfeng deeply felt Zhang Yu's strength.

When a practitioner reaches the spiritual spiral realm, he can establish a bridge between himself and heaven and earth. Through his own vortex, he can communicate the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, borrow the power of heaven and earth. The same is true for the same. The only difference is that the higher the cultivation level and the deeper the understanding of the laws, the more heaven and earth power can be borrowed. However, no matter whether the power of heaven and earth is borrowed, it cannot change its essence: borrow.

Spiritual energy belongs to heaven and earth, and practitioners can borrow it, but they cannot control it.

All they can control is their own power!

At this moment, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth was like a part of his body in front of Zhang Yu, and could be controlled at will...

Looking at the entire wilderness continent, no one can do this, no one!

Not to mention Ou Shenfeng, even the strongest ones will be scared.

"It is worthy of being a super powerful reincarnation!" Ou Shenfeng was shocked, and at the same time he felt more and more unfathomable. "The power of the dean is completely beyond my imagination!"

The wooden spiritual balloon that dissipated casually in the palm of his palm, Zhang Yu looked at Ou Shenfeng with a changeable expression and frowned slightly: "Master Ou, you haven't answered my question yet."

Ou Shenfeng came back to his senses and noticed the dissatisfaction in Zhang Yu's words. Ou Shenfeng was suddenly a little frightened and hurriedly said, "Dean, if it is true, as you said, at most, the seeds of law can be condensed in three days!" Three days is his conservative estimate. After all, the spiritual balloon condensed by countless wood-attributed spiritual energy contains endless wood-attributed spiritual energy. How powerful should it be?

Unfortunately, only Zhang Yu can do this method, otherwise so many people would not be worried about gathering the seeds of the law.

Cultivators can only borrow the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, but cannot directly mobilize them. Zhang Yu is the only exception.

"Three days?" Zhang Yu was silent. It was not that he had not refined the wood-attributed spiritual energy, but according to his situation, not to mention three days, even thirty or three hundred years, it may not necessarily condense the seeds of law. "Now it is basically certain that the problem lies in my vortex."

After confirming the problem, Zhang Yu not only did not relax, but instead felt even heavier.

Vortex... is the foundation of practitioners. If there is a problem with the vortex, how can you practice?

"What is the difference between my vortex and other people's vortex?" Zhang Yu pondered, "Is it... a problem with martial arts?" What makes Zhang Yu different from others is that the martial arts he practices is the martial arts, a perfect martial arts completely modified by himself. "The vortex cultivated by martial arts cannot condense the seeds of law? What a joke?"

The Jiwu Jue is a perfect martial art he finally modified. It has no flaws. The vortex cultivated through the Jiwu Jue is absolutely perfect. How can it be impossible to condense the seeds of the law?

Zhang Yu could not accept such a result, and the blow to him was simply unimaginable.

He carefully recalled the vortex before he practiced the perfect version of the Jiwu Jue, trying to find the difference between the two: "I remember that what I first practiced was... Jiwu Dao, a spiritual-level medium-level martial art. Yes, the vortex I practiced at that time was colorful and full of impurities. After practicing Jiwu Jue, the vortex was no longer colored..."

Thinking of some possibility, Zhang Yu's face suddenly became very ugly.

Even if Ou Shenfeng was right in front of him, Zhang Yu could not hide his emotions because it would have been a big blow to him!

The extremely martial arts he had always been proud of actually became the culprit that caused him to be unable to condense the seeds of the law!

Fortunately, Ou Shenfeng lowered his head and did not notice the change in Zhang Yu's expression. He said curiously: "Dean, can you tell me how you cultivated the wood-type law to such an incredible level? Could it be that the state above the strongest is the control law? And you have reached the level of controlling law?"

"What did you say?" Zhang Yu was confused by Ou Shenfeng's words.

Wooden law?

Rules of control?

I haven’t even condensed the seeds of the law yet. When will I practice the wood-type law?

Also, what does the rule of control mean?

Zhang Yu didn't understand a word after Ou Shenfeng's words.

"Sorry, Dean, I shouldn't have talked too much." Ou Shenfeng thought Zhang Yu was angry, so scared that he quickly lowered his head, and he also regretted it.

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Chapter completed!