The construction of the intrinsic spirit field was actually a complicated subject. The source of spiritual power was the key, and the tree trunk could be divided into multiple complicated branching routes. In addition to the Spiritual Power Origin, modeling was also very important.
After his previous fight with the silver unicorn and his careful observation of the intrinsic spirit field which Master of Immortal Mansion Cheng Yu had released this time, Wang Ling had been meticulously making all kinds of calculations and summaries in these two battles.
He could even solve a difficult high school chemistry question like "A Talisman and a Seal Script" in three minutes. Analyzing the formula for constructing an intrinsic spirit field was only a matter of minutes.
Cheng Yu, the Master of Immortal Mansion, knelt on the ground in despair, his face ashen. He knew he couldn't escape. If he was trapped in someone else's intrinsic spirit field, he wouldn't be able to use any talismans, unless he had a powerful magic weapon that could destroy the field.
However, with his crippled body, what could he do now?
"Master of Immortal Mansion, do you have anything else to say?" Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal stared at Cheng Yu.
"I …" Cheng Yu opened his mouth, but no words came out.
Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal looked at him calmly. "You have the right to remain silent, but whatever you say next will be used against you in court!"
It could be said that all the people standing here were witnesses to the decline of Immortal Mansion. They watched helplessly as a crazy spirit sword collector demon forcibly terminated all the spirit sword contracts, and then, as if he had gone mad, his hair instantly turned white from worry. Jingke had already given the Master of Immortal Mansion the best punishment.
Cailian Zhenren sighed. How to deal with the Master of Immortal Mansion and the mess he had left behind was another big problem.
The group of female disciples outside the Immortal Mansion still needed a lawyer to determine their nature. Although they were abducted when they were young and could be said to be innocent, according to Cailian Zhenren's judgment, they would definitely be sentenced to labor reform.
But then again, these female inner court disciples had been educated in a closed environment. Although they lacked a lot of knowledge about modern cultivation and had a limited understanding of modern society, they still had a lot of knowledge about it. However, each of them was a talent that could be molded.
This was a huge amount of Soul Formation stage resources. If it could be developed and used properly, it could provide a new batch of strength for the country's military.
Before becoming a station manager in Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal's cultivation forum, Cailian Zhenren had spent some time in the women's special forces.
From her point of view, if this group of female disciples were to be sent in and trained, they would be able to film a movie called "I Am Special Forces Fire Phoenix" next year …
"Brother Ling, is there any way to restrict his movements?" Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal was still a little worried.
Wang Ling nodded and raised his hand to cast the Great Silence Spell.
A long time ago, when cultivators cast spells, in addition to forming hand seals, they also needed to chant. Thus, the Great Muting Spell was born at that time. This spell could not only seal one's mouth, but it could also block the release of spiritual energy from the body, truly muting people.
However, he had also made another optimization when he used it, and that was to remove the rule of sealing one's mouth. This was to prevent the Master of Immortal Mansion from playing dead during the interrogation.
This was a mute package that only Ling Zhenren had.
Cheng Yu knelt on the ground, his heart filled with fear.
As the Master of Immortal Mansion, his experience wasn't shallow, and he could tell at a glance that the youngster in front of him had used one of the Three Thousand Great Daos on him.
It was actually the Three Thousand Great Daos …
This was the most powerful Daoist spell that countless cultivators yearned for like a flock of ducks! Even Immortal Mode and the White Night Spell couldn't hold a candle to it.
What frightened Cheng Yu the most was that this Ling Zhenren's method of casting spells was so practiced, easy and casual … Cheng Yu hadn't even seen him form hand seals! He would never be able to learn this technique in his entire life!
What kind of person had he offended?
"As expected, Brother Ling is amazing …" Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal breathed a sigh of relief. Now, even if the intrinsic spirit field disappeared, the Master of Immortal Mansion wouldn't be able to use any tricks to escape.
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After that, he saw Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal search the Master of Immortal Mansion for a while, and finally found the spatial magic treasure that the Master of Immortal Mansion used to store his treasures. It was a token with the words "Heaven and Earth Inside" written on it.
Staring at the token, Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal sighed and then looked at Cheng Yu a little angrily. "Look at you, how much wealth have you plundered from the people all these years for that lousy sword of yours?"
Cheng Yu: "…"
Dharmaraja: "Senior Immortal, are these things going to be handed over to the nation?"
Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal: "Mm … of course. But I think some of the resources can still be used … we've used up a lot of spirit talismans, elixirs and so on on the way here. I think we can replenish them appropriately. What do you think? Shall we take stock together? "
Except for Wang Ling, everyone else said in unison, "We think Senior Immortal's words make sense!"
Wang Ling: "…"
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Inside Wang Ling's intrinsic spirit field, a group of people were taking stock of their magic treasures under a palm tree. Immortal Toya was still treating Fang Xing.
After coming out of the intrinsic spirit field, Fang Xing had fallen into a coma, and his injuries were more serious than Immortal Toya had imagined.
Immortal Toya had already bandaged his external wounds, and had even taken out several precious tonics which he had painstakingly refined for several months and fed them to Fang Xing.
However, although the bleeding had stopped, the young man showed no signs of waking up at all …
"How's the situation?"
Wang Ling raised his eyebrows and asked telepathically.
Immortal Toya frowned at first, then shook his head. "I've done my best …"
Wang Ling: "…"
Very quickly, Immortal Toya felt that his words were ambiguous, and hurriedly corrected himself. "… Mm, Ling Zhenren, don't misunderstand. What I mean is that with the current limited medical resources available, I've already done everything I can … To be honest, Brother Fang Xing's wound is a little strange. There's no way a normal spirit sword wound can cause sword qi to linger in the meridians for a long time after the sword is pulled out and cause damage. "
Speaking up to this point, Immortal Toya frowned and cupped his chin as he said, "Actually, I don't think this thing can be considered sword qi, but it's like a stubborn bug that keeps gnawing away at Brother Fang Xing's meridians. Furthermore, it inhibits the production of spirit energy, making it impossible for the spirit energy in Brother Fang Xing's body to circulate. This is the biggest problem with his current coma. "
Wang Ling frowned. He opened his Heavenly Eye to scan Fang Xing's body, and sure enough, as Immortal Toya had said, he found the mysterious qi flowing through Fang Xing's meridians. It wasn't sword qi.
Wang Ling's hands glowed with spirit light as he tried to remove it with the Great Purification Spell, but unexpectedly failed …
Sure enough, was there a problem with the Heavenly Materials sword?
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