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Eight hundred and fourteenth chapter high-level spiritual tool

Chapter 814 High-level Spiritual Artifact

"Old Zhao!"

Yi Feng was in the Martial Arts Pavilion, looking at the old man in front of him and shouting respectfully. After the fifth elder finished speaking, Yi Feng thought that it was Mr. Zhao. Only when he was guarding the Martial Arts Pavilion could he have such martial arts. Moreover, Mr. Zhao has always had a special status in the holy land. Not only the five elders were respectful to him, but even the old man was respectful to him.

In the holy land, Mr. Zhao was undoubtedly an accident.

"You are here!" Mr. Zhao looked at Yi Feng with his turbid eyes and nodded, "I didn't expect you to enter the king level so quickly. The cultivation effect of Ling Shen Jue is not too strange in the early stage than other techniques."

"It's just a lucky achievement!" Yi Feng was not surprised that Mr. Zhao could see through his strength at first sight, and he said humbly.

"Hey! There is actually a devouring bead in your body? No wonder you can break through to the king level!" Old Zhao suddenly said in surprise.

Yi Feng was extremely surprised. Unexpectedly, Old Zhao's eyes were so vicious. He just glanced at him and saw him clearly inside and out. Yi Feng, who was blocked by Ling Shen Jue, had never seen anyone with such strong eyesight.

"Old Zhao has good eyesight!" Yi Feng smiled bitterly.

"It's not surprising that I can find that the energy of the beads is emitted on you. I once fought with a young man who had a bead and had a deep memory of the beads." Mr. Zhao explained casually, "Although you have a bead, you can't control his aura, and I'm not surprised that I'm capturing it. Since you are a soul-catching master, then find a set of methods to control the beads to use it!"

"Don't worry, Mr. Zhao! You're free to care!" Yi Feng said. After dealing with these things, Yi Feng was ready to practice the control method given to him by the monster old man.

"Well! Ling Shen Jue has reached the level of independent operation? With the help of the devouring beads, your cultivation speed should be extremely fast!" Mr. Zhao suddenly asked.

"Ah..." Yi Feng was surprised. Unexpectedly, Mr. Zhao knew that even if he was running Ling Shen Jue by himself, Yi Feng could not see through the old Zhao in front of him. How could he be so clear about the secret skills of the Evil Sect's sect?

"After entering the king's rank, Ling Shen Jue has already operated on its own!" Yi Feng said to Mr. Zhao.

Mr. Zhao pondered for a while: "It turns out that he has reached the level of the king level, and the next level should be the level of the honor. The effect of Ling Shen Jue will become more unique as the later practice."

When Yi Feng heard Mr. Zhao's words, he asked embarrassedly: "Old Zhao, the first level is to practice by yourself. What is the second level?"

Mr. Zhao glanced at Yi Feng and said lightly: "After you reach the rank of honor, you will know naturally! Practice slowly. Ling Shen Jue has gathered the wisdom of the evil emperor for thousands of years, which is even more peculiar than you imagined."

When Yi Feng saw that Mr. Zhao didn't say anything, he didn't dare to ask anymore. In the holy land, Yi Feng was only so awe of Mr. Zhao. However, Mr. Zhao's understanding of Ling Shen Jue made Yi Feng feel even more mysterious, and he deserved to be the one who the old man treated respectfully.

Yi Feng suddenly remembered something and took out the blue bead from the ring: "Old Zhao, do you know what this is?"

Mr. Zhao took it from Yi Feng's hand and glanced at it a few times. His face was finally moved: "High-level spiritual weapon?"

With the words "high-level spiritual weapon", Yi Feng's heart beat suddenly for a few moments, and almost his whole heart was about to jump out. Yi Feng's Medicine King Cauldron is at most a primary spiritual weapon, and the high-level spiritual weapon is almost the most peak of the mainland weapon list.

There was once a legend that a high-level spiritual weapon actually killed a powerful man in the rank of rank without anyone's control.

How terrifying it would be to kill a powerful rank with his own strength alone? How terrifying would it be if someone could use it?

However, if a high-level spiritual weapon wants to regain its master, it will be difficult for it to enter the sky.

"Where did you get this thing?" Mr. Zhao looked at Yi Feng and said.

"I got it from someone by chance, and I don't know where it is!"

Old Zhao's face showed regret: "This spiritual weapon should be part of a divine weapon. I thought I could find that divine weapon and inlaid this bead into it. This bead alone has such surging power, so I think that divine weapon is even more powerful."

When Yi Feng heard Mr. Zhao say this, he was also stunned. He didn't expect that the bead that almost tortured him to death was only part of the magic weapon.

"Old Zhao knows what this is?"

"I don't know! Although I have lived for a few years and have some vision, it is impossible to see that this is part of that spiritual weapon. After all, there are too many unknown things in this continent." Mr. Zhao said.

When Yi Feng heard Mr. Zhao say this, he nodded slightly, not surprised by Mr. Zhao's answer. Although he was a little confused, he still took the subject from Mr. Zhao and put it into the ring.

"Although this bead is also a spiritual weapon, it is not very valuable. Also, don't use your soul power to detect this bead, and the consequences are not something you can bear!" Mr. Zhao reminded.

When Yi Feng heard Mr. Zhao's words, he immediately smiled helplessly.

"It was with this bead that I luckily entered the level of the six-star soul-capturing master and soul power that reached the peak of the four-star! "

When Mr. Zhao heard Yi Feng's words, he couldn't help but look at Yi Feng in surprise. He could understand the horror of the soul power contained in this bead as soon as he touched it. If Yi Feng's original soul entered, he would probably be lost soon. He was extremely surprised that Yi Feng could still come out intact.

Yi Feng remembered the strange black dot on Yuanhun's forehead, and he couldn't help but say to Mr. Zhao: "When he entered the six-star, there was a little more in Yuanhun. Will Mr. Zhao help me see what that is?"

Mr. Zhao nodded. In a moment, Yi Feng felt a huge soul power directly entering his sea of ​​consciousness. This speed made Yi Feng not reflect it.

This situation made Yi Feng very shocked. That was his sea of ​​consciousness. Mr. Zhao could easily enter it. He was not so scary, right?

Yi Feng couldn't help but shiver and thought that if Mr. Zhao wanted to kill him, it would be almost a moment.

Although Yi Feng's strength reached six stars and was in his sea of ​​consciousness, Yi Feng still felt his original soul and soul power being suppressed. Yi Feng felt that Mr. Zhao's huge soul power was scanning in his sea of ​​consciousness. Finally, it was fixed on that black dot.

Yi Feng's back was covered with cold sweat. Although he was not worried that Mr. Zhao would harm him, the feeling of his entire sea of ​​consciousness being suppressed made him extremely depressed.

I don’t know how long it took, but Mr. Zhao finally retreated from Yi Feng’s sea of ​​consciousness. He frowned and looked at Yi Feng and said, “How could you get involved with this thing?”

Seeing Mr. Zhao like this, Yi Feng felt a bad premonition in his heart: "Is this thing very troublesome?"

Mr. Zhao nodded and said, "Maybe we shouldn't describe it as troublesome. Countless powerful men of the rank, even the king-level ones, died under its hands!"

Yi Feng's heart beat violently when he heard Mr. Zhao's words. Is this little black dot really so terrifying?

"Old Zhao, what kind of energy is this?" Yi Feng took a deep breath, calmed down his mood, and asked Mr. Zhao in confusion.

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