Chapter 230 Atmosphere!

"Oi, put away your fairy weapon. I'm looking forward to what this little guy will look like when he grows up. There is a smell of interest in the words of the magic pen.

Tomb Yunfeng's heart moved, and he saw the huge painting not far away soaring into the air, flying towards the tomb cloud maple, getting smaller and smaller, and finally turned into a golden light into Tomb Yunfeng's body. A smile appeared on Tomb Yunfeng's face, and he felt that Wan Jian had entered his Dantian. Many messages from the fairy weapons were also blessed to come to Tomb Yunfeng's mind.

"None of the two magical things I can fully use now. What the artistic conception needs is mind and consciousness. To my current level, I can probably use the power of artistic conception equivalent to the virtual level of Taoism. With my power of killing Taoism, I can also use the power of magic power. Tomb Yunfeng sensed the message from the fairy weapon and was clear in his heart.

"But that's enough. In the future, even in the face of the old monsters in the Taoist realm, I will have the strength to fight. You have gained a lot!" Tomb Yunfeng was happy in his heart and had an impulse to roar and laugh.

"Ky, don't be complacent. You still have a long way to go. There is no need to say more about the cultivation of killing Taoism. With the help of Wan Jian, I believe it is still very possible to break through the Taoist realm within a hundred years. However, you should know that if you want to completely unblock your fairy weapon, you need to understand the power of the dark way. The understanding of the secret way still depends on yourself. I can't help you much, so I can just give you a treasure of enlightenment. After the magic pen spirit finished speaking, a dark light cut through the sky and fell at the feet of the tomb Yunfeng.

"The underworld eats the dagger!" The sound of magic pen spirit sounded in Tomb Yunfeng's mind.

"This dagger is a fifth-order spiritual weapon, and it is not a human-level treasure, but a prefecture-level treasure. This dagger is not only a spiritual weapon, but also has the function of helping enlightenment. It's just that you don't have the ability to use it for the time being. The understanding of the secret is a must, and you must not neglect it, boy. The magic pen spirit did not talk nonsense and directly made everything clear.

"Damn it! The fifth-level spiritual weapon was casually thrown to me. This magic pen is really magnificent! It's worthy of being the top fairy weapon with replication ability!" Tomb Yunfeng couldn't help taking a breath of cold air. The fifth-order upper-grade spiritual weapon, Tomb Yunfeng almost lost his life for a fifth-order lower-grade phantom battle boot.

"Thank you, senior!" Tomb Yunfeng was not polite. He took the dark dagger into the bronze ring and waited for the opportunity to study slowly in the future.

"You should be more careful with the fairy weapon. There are still many beings on this continent that can overwhelm you. If you let those old monsters know that you have a fairy weapon on you, you will become the target of public criticism. At that time, I can't help you either. Therefore, you should remember that anyone who sees you, this fairy weapon, will be killed. This matter must not be neglected. The magic pen spirit said that killing people is as simple as drinking water. It can be seen that under this magic pen, I don't know how many creatures have fallen.

"Yun Feng understands and will follow the teachings of his predecessors." Tomb Yunfeng should not be neglected and hurriedly responded.

"Well, let's talk about your other two practices. Your physical cultivation method is also extremely powerful. I am not interested in knowing where you came from. I don't have a fairy weapon suitable for your body. I can only give you a spiritual weapon to barely use. After the magic pen spirit said, a black light fell at the foot of the tomb cloud maple.

"Qianjun stick, weighing 100,000 catties, I think it should be enough for you. This Qianjun stick is made of a material that can be expanded as you want. It is indestructible and suitable for you. Let's take it." The magic pen can be said at will.

Tomb Yunfeng looked at the ordinary black stick on the ground, and his consciousness was a little confused.

"My God, just listening to this function knows that this is extraordinary. One hundred thousand catties, and the expansion of Ruyi, isn't it similar to the Monkey King's Ruyi golden staff! Baby!" Tomb Yunfeng couldn't think much about it and put the black stick into the bronze ring.

"I can't help you with the cultivation of the body. You should have your own method, so I won't say more." The magic pen spirit did not pay much attention to the physical power of Tomb Yunfeng. After all, in his opinion, in the physical realm of Tomb Yunfeng, if he meets those idle people, he will be killed directly by a long-range attack.

However, when he heard the dragon roar, the spirit knew that Tomb Yunfeng's physical cultivation was not so simple, so he had the idea of continuing to practice his body. Of course, even if he doesn't allow it, Tu Yunfeng will insist on practicing his body, which is a powerful skill that the old man has told him.

"Now, I want to talk about your soul cultivation. Speaking of which, you monks on the mainland are really stupid. It's really naive to think that it's going to distinguish between nine practitioners and soul practitioners. The magic pen spirit couldn't help laughing at the mainland monks.

"What do you mean, senior?" Tomb Yunfeng's eyes flashed, and he felt as if he had caught something.

"Huh! In the upper world, the nine paths are supposed to be cultivated at the same time as the soul power. May I ask, no matter how strong your nine-way power is, if you meet a person with a strong soul cultivation power, what kind of defense do you have if they attack with a soul power? Similarly, no matter how strong your soul power is, it is ultimately a lack of external attack power, and it is difficult to resist nine attacks. Therefore, the nine paths and soul power are indispensable. The magic pen is very simple.

"So it is, no wonder!" Tomb Yunfeng thought for a moment and gradually understood.

"No wonder as long as my soul power has broken through before, it is enough to surpass all the soul power lower than my monks. Such a deficiency is indeed an indispensable state." Tomb Yunfeng said in his heart.

"So, in the upper world, even if you really don't have the talent to practice soul power, you must find a soul protector or spiritual weapon. Only in this way can you survive in the upper world. Speaking of this, I just want to remind you that you must pay close attention to your own soul power cultivation, otherwise, with your current soul power, the immortals only need a soul attack, and controlling you is just a moment. The magic pen strikes the way.

"Is my soul power so weak?" There was a feeling of discouragement in Tomb Yunfeng's heart. He should have felt that his soul power was his biggest card.

"Nonsense, people in the upper world, even those who do not cultivate soul power, once they reach the Taoist star realm, the soul power will naturally deteriorate and become immortal soul power. Do you know what the concept of fairy soul power is? Even if they don't use soul power to attack, your soul power is useless to face them. And once there is a fairy who cultivates soul power, your soul power, in the face of the other party's soul power, they only need to breathe, and you just wait to be the slave of the other party. The magic pen has no good air.

Tomb Yunfeng frowned and felt a sense of pressure. "Senior, according to you, even if my soul power is cultivated to the peak of the human world, it is useless in the face of their spiritual power! In this case, what should I do?" Tomb Yunfeng thought of this and said helplessly.

"Don't worry, Immortals have their own way to fight against immortals with mortal bodies, especially so simple. There is a fairy elixir here, called the Huashen elixir, which is used to help you turn your soul power into the soul power. A touch of arrogance appeared in the spirit tone.

"Ah! Huashen Dan, soul power, thank you, seniors. Tomb Yunfeng didn't expect that it would be so simple to solve the problem of soul power.

"Thank you for your bullshit! It's still early. If you want to take the magic elixir, you can only cultivate your soul power to the peak of the human world. With your current soul power, if you take the magic elixir, I'm afraid your soul will explode and die directly. The magic pen hit the way angrily.

"Ah? The peak soul power in the human world is to reach the perfection of the seventh grade!" Tomb Cloud Feng secretly cried bitterly. Up to now, in the early stage of the fifth grade, Tomb Yunfeng doesn't know how much he has suffered. What's more, the more he goes to the back, the slower the improvement of soul power will be. If you want to achieve the perfection of the seventh grade within a hundred years, the difficulty in it makes Tomb Yunfeng feel powerless.

"Don't worry, I also have the method of soul refining here. As long as you have this perseverance, you are not afraid that you can't reach the peak of soul power." As the instrument spirit said, he passed a piece of consciousness into Tomb Yunfeng's mind and deeply into his memory.

"'Nirvana Soul Method'!" Tomb Yunfeng murmured, and then his face became paler and paler, and even with a trace of fear.