Mister Wu Liu seemed to have been forced into a corner by Yang Fan.
The aura on his body burst out, and a spiritual will that far surpassed that of a low stage King suddenly descended, directly pressuring Yang Fan and Wang Zhe.
Wang Zhe's face was full of shock and confusion.
Shocked by Mister Wu Liu's strength.
Confused that he didn't even let out a fart, why would he be implicated? Could it be that his super good looks caused trouble for him again?
This old man was already so old, why was his jealousy still so heavy?
Fortunately, the Primordial Spirit above Wang Zhe's head covered him with a layer of spiritual defense when he was under heavy pressure.
Otherwise, even if he had advanced to level seven Martial Ancestor and level six Spirit Reader Master, he would still be forced to lie on the ground like a dead dog by this extremely powerful spiritual will pressure, unable to move.
But even so, Wang Zhe was suppressed to the point that he was directly under a dry tree, and it was a bit difficult for him to even stand up.
Although the Primordial Spirit's spiritual power was strong, under Mister Wu Liu's violent spiritual will, at most, it could only ensure that her master would not be pressed into the ground.
En, even if he was going to lose.
He had to lose with more dignity and handsomeness.
Most importantly, he had to not fall face first.
Yang Fan's eyes narrowed. He didn't expect this old man's reaction to be so strong.
What did this mean?
This meant that there might really be some hidden reward in this level, but it was hidden by this black-hearted old man.
It might not be impossible.
This old man had a criminal record, and the cup of spiritual tea from before was the best proof.
"King's Might!"
Yang Fan unhurriedly enveloped his entire body with King's Might, then lowered his body slightly and bent his waist slightly, barely able to resist the spiritual will that Mister Wu Liu exerted on him.
"You've absorbed a strand of the mysterious King Wu Liu's wandering king level spiritual will, and your King's Might has been strengthened. Spiritual power + 50, spiritual will + 10, and soul strength + 20."
"You've absorbed a strand of the mysterious King Wu Liu's wandering king level spiritual will, and your King's Might has been strengthened. Spiritual power + 50, spiritual will + 10, and soul strength + 20."
"…"
Yang Fan was happy.
He felt that this old man was really a good person!
One moment, he was giving this, the next moment, he was giving that. He was a little embarrassed to accept it. He was simply a child of wealth, wasn't he?
Originally, he just wanted to trick him before he left, but he didn't expect to get an unexpected reward so quickly.
He didn't even want to leave now.
Once, twice, five times, ten times …
Yang Fan's absorption speed was very fast. In just a short while, he had already devoured more than twenty times.
Although the amount of mental power he could gain each time wasn't much, he couldn't resist the frequency of the process.
In less than ten seconds, he had gained more than a thousand points of Spiritual Energy. It was quite satisfying to think about it!
Yang Fan was elated. He wished that Mr. Wu Liu could hold on for a little longer. It would be best if he could hold on for ten to eight minutes. Who knows, he might be able to gather 100,000 points of Spirit in one go and directly break through to the realm of Spirit Spiritualist.
"Eh? What's going on? Why is I's aura weakening?! "
Mr. Wu Liu's figure swayed, and he hurriedly withdrew the Spiritual Willpower he had released. He stared at Yang Fan in surprise.
In the beginning, he didn't pay too much attention to it. After all, it was inevitable that there would be some additional consumption when using Spiritual Pressure and releasing Spiritual Willpower.
However, with the continuous loss of Spiritual Willpower, he quickly realized that when the Spiritual Willpower he released came into contact with Yang Fan's body, it all obediently entered Yang Fan's body and became nutrients for Yang Fan to increase his cultivation!
What the heck!
He still dared to say that he wasn't a thief. A guy who didn't even let go of the Spiritual Willpower released by others, if he wasn't a thief, what was he?
No wonder he kept feeling that something was wrong. The speed of the loss of Spiritual Willpower had obviously increased by a lot. After all this fuss, it was all because of this little thief!
"However, what kind of Inherent Ability is this? Why can he directly absorb and refine the Spiritual Willpower released by others?"
Mr. Wu Liu expressed that he had lived for so long, but he had never seen such a shameless stealing skill.
He secretly checked the total amount of his Spiritual Willpower. In just a minute or so, his Spiritual Origin had been reduced by one percent. Mr. Wu Liu's heart ached so much that he trembled. He felt that his Virtual Shadow had become even more illusory.
Fortunately, he noticed it in time and restrained himself. Otherwise, in a while, he might have been sucked dry by Yang Fan.
"Also, this guy clearly hasn't reached the King Stage. How can he have the King's Aura?"
"Moreover, this is the Martial Arts Mystery Realm. Didn't they say that other than the natives and the gatekeepers here who can have the strength of a pseudo King Stage, all the outsiders' cultivation strength is limited to below the King Stage?"
"Why can this Yang Fan so easily use the King's Aura that shouldn't have appeared in this Mystery Realm? This doesn't make sense."
Mr. Wu Liu was bewildered. There was a trace of fear and retreat in his eyes as he looked at Yang Fan.
He couldn't afford to offend him.
Illusory Reality was a Heaven-level Illusory Formation, and the other party had already cultivated it to the Great Perfection Realm. His strength was already comparable to that of a gatekeeper. The same illusory technique would not have the same effect on Yang Fan.
Moreover, he had even taken out his trump card just now. The King Stage Spiritual Willpower was awesome. Under normal circumstances, who would be able to withstand it? Who wouldn't be scared to the point of lying on the ground, their minds trembling?
However, in reality, not only did his Spiritual Willpower not scare Yang Fan, but Yang Fan even took the opportunity to steal a lot of Spiritual Willpower. How could he continue? If he continued, his Spiritual Illusory Image would be destroyed.
"Hey! Why did you stop? "
Yang Fan raised his head and looked at Mr. Wu Liu, a little unhappy. He said, "Old Sir, continue.
"Old Mister, please continue. Young people like us need to be taught a lesson. Come on, don't stop!"
Finally letting out a sigh of relief, Wang Zhe, who had just climbed up from under the table, twitched the corner of his mouth. He felt that his little cousin had been scared silly. Why did he start to have a bit of masochistic tendencies?
Even if you want to provoke and court death, you can't be so direct.
That's the spiritual pressure of a King Realm expert. If you do this and provoke the old man, he might really be able to crush you to death if he loses his temper.
Wang Zhe felt that he was going crazy.
He was a little unable to keep up with the rhythm of his little cousin's thoughts.
The corner of Mr. Wu Liu's mouth twitched.
Again?
In your dreams. Do you really think that I is the Child of Wealth?
That's I's Origin Strength. He had accumulated it for hundreds of years to have such a scale of strength. How could he let a little thief like you take advantage of it so easily?
Mr. Wu Liu tightened his spirit and restrained his aura. He looked at Yang Fan vigilantly, not daring to leak a trace of his Spiritual Willpower.
"Fine!" Mr. Wu Liu glanced at Yang Fan cautiously. He suddenly shrugged and sighed as if he had accepted his fate. "Since you have already found the flaw, then I won't hide it anymore."
"What little friend Yang Fan said just now is right. In fact, that pot of Big Front Door is just your reward for passing the previous level."
"And in this level, there is actually a hidden reward. It tests your ability to comprehend and learn heaven-level illusory formations. As long as you can cultivate the heaven-level illusory formation to the entry level or even the Spiritual Realm, you will be able to obtain a complete illusory formation diagram from I, which will help you quickly break through to the Perfection Realm in your control of illusory formations."
Speaking of this, Mr. Wu Liu looked at Yang Fan somewhat awkwardly.
"However, this little friend Yang Fan's talent in illusory formations is really too amazing. He almost doesn't need any guidance from I and has already comprehended and refined this heaven-level illusory formation to the Perfection Realm."
"Looking at the method he used when he used the illusory technique just now and the degree of realism of the scenes he created, he is already not far from I's formation skills. The so-called formation diagram reward naturally becomes a joke."
"Therefore, it's not that I is unwilling to give it. It's just that the remaining reward is already of little value to little friend Yang Fan. It's not of much use anymore."
The old man's words were sincere, as if it was really the case.
Yang Fan glanced at the old man suspiciously, not quite believing it.
After saying so much, there were still no benefits. It was equivalent to saying it in vain.
He could see that this rotten old man was cunning and evil. Who knew if he was deliberately tricking them right now?
"You have been in the heaven-level spiritual power illusory formation, Illusory Reality, for one minute. Your heart has been touched and your understanding of the Illusory Reality formation has been further deepened. Formation experience + 1, skill proficiency + 100."
The system notification sounded.
The skill experience that Yang Fan could obtain became even less. This meant that his Illusory Reality formation ability would soon be on par with the illusory formation in front of him. At that time, there would no longer be any secrets to him.
"However, if you really want it, I will not be stingy." Mr. Wu Liu glanced at Wang Zhe next to Yang Fan and said, "This formation diagram is no longer of much help to little friend Yang Fan. However, if little friend Wang Zhe is willing, he can try to accept I's inheritance of the formation diagram."
Wang Zhe was stunned.
What was this about? Could it be that Wang Zhe's luck was about to change again?
An illusory formation master.
An occupation that was as rare and unpopular as necromancer. Was it now opening its warm embrace to him?
"I don't want it!"
Wang Zhe shook his head decisively without hesitation.
He knew very well what kind of material he was. A spiritual power trash who couldn't even refine half a cup of ninth level spiritual tea. What kind of illusory formation master was he? It was not suitable at all.
More importantly, this rotten old man had always been jealous of his peerless appearance and was petty. During this period, he had made things difficult for him more than once. Now, he suddenly became so enthusiastic. There must be a conspiracy!
Humph, it was all a trick. He would not be fooled!
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