"Do you want to know the mystery of the Holy Spirit spell I cast just now?"

"Yes, I'm curious about that spell."

Shui Bi smiled and said, "If you want to know, it's okay to tell you everything."

Fang Cheng was stunned and thought the other party would hesitate and refused to say that the power of that magic looked very good, and it should be a secret technique. When he first came here to ask, he just wanted to understand a little, and it was probably enough to know one.

Unexpectedly, Shui Bi was willing to tell her everything.

Did you say you guessed wrong?

This is not a secret spell?

I heard Shui Bi say: "The spell just now, called the Holy Spirit Spell, is a relatively unique spell, a bit like the natal spiritual sword of a sword cultivator. Our Tianshui Palace enshrines a Holy Spirit. When we worship him wholeheartedly, they can feel our faith. For disciples with potential and sincere faith, he will mercifully give a Holy Spirit seed. All we need to do is to cultivate and sprout this Holy Spirit seed with our own faith and offerings.

Every seed of the Holy Spirit represents a spell, but most people obtain the same Holy Spirit protection spell as me. Only a few true geniuses who are attracted by the Holy Spirit and become Sons of the Holy Spirit are qualified to obtain stronger and more powerful Holy Spirit seeds."

Fang Cheng nodded and thought to himself: "There is such a type of magic in the world? I have never heard of it before."

He asked again: "I just saw you cast a few spells and surrendered directly because your true energy is insufficient. Is it very expensive to use the Holy Spirit spell?"

Shui Bidao: "That's right, it consumes a lot. In fact, this spell will only exert its true power when it reaches the level of the Golden Pill?"

"Then wouldn't it be better if you waited to learn this spell at the Golden Pill Realm?"

Shui Bidao: "No, the greatest function of this spell must be learned before the Golden Pill realm to be exerted."

“What function?”

"Improve the success rate of forming golden elixirs!"

Fang Cheng's pupils shrank, and a shocked expression appeared on his face.

It actually has such a powerful effect?!

No wonder the use of this spell is so expensive, and the monks of Tianshui Palace are still willing to learn.

Even if this spell makes the combat power not high, so what?

Compared with forming a golden elixir, the combat power is not high in a short period of time, which is really not a big deal. Once formed into a golden elixir, the combat power will naturally increase and the lifespan will be greatly extended.

If those monks who have few lifespans in the foundation building peaks know that the Holy Spirit Spells of Tianshui Palace can enhance the success rate of the golden elixir. Even if they give up all their combat power for this, they will willingly practice.

Looking at Fang Cheng's shocked expression, Shui Bi smiled and said, "How is it? Are Brother Dao moved? If it is Brother Dao, if we want to practice the Holy Spirit Spell, our Tianshui Palace is absolutely welcome."

Fang Cheng shook his head and rejected her.

It’s just a golden elixir. Fang Cheng has the confidence to do it himself, and does not need the so-called Holy Spirit spell.

Back to the rest area of ​​the Sword Seal Palace, the battle between the others was almost over.

The winners of the quarterfinals account for one of the other five blessed places, and only the Sword Seal Holy Palace occupies three.

The Sword Saint, who was on the top of the stands, frowned and felt something was wrong.

If this continues, the disciples below will be more lucky. I am afraid that two of the next four cultivators will be from their own sword seal holy palace.

This is not good.

So, in the following lottery, Fang Cheng paired Bai Xinyan.

"I'm really bad luck..."

Bai Xinyan said: "I was confident that I could enter the top four, but I didn't expect that I would meet you this time. What a pity."

Fang Cheng smiled and said, "Since that's the case, wouldn't it be enough to defeat me."

Bai Xinyan gave Fang Cheng a blank look and said, "I know that my strength can't beat you anymore, but I still have to say such things. Senior brother is really."

The two walked onto the ring with a chat and laughter.

Bai Xinyan chose a wide grassland scene, while Fang Cheng chose a complex maze scene.

However, this time Fang Cheng did not enter the maze, but instead came to the grassland and said aloud: "Come on."

As soon as he finished speaking, another Fang Cheng appeared beside him, holding a long sword in his hand, turned around and slashed out the powerful sword energy.

Bai Xinyan also took out his commonly used weapons and waved them one after another. More than ten sword energy slashed over, offsetting Fang Cheng's sword energy.

"Are you planning to show off my sword skills with me?"

"It's not impossible."

Fang Cheng said.

Bai Xinyan's most powerful attack was the Illusion Spirit Sword. As soon as the spirit sword came out, Fang Cheng didn't know how to deal with it for a while, so he used the clone technique to separate two clones, confusing Bai Xinyan's feeling, making her not know where her true body was, so naturally she could not use the Illusion Spirit Sword to attack.

That's right, all the people who are present in front of the public are clones, and Fang Cheng's body has already hidden.

This is his most commonly used tactic, very vulgar but very useful.

Bai Xinyan naturally didn't see Fang Cheng's plan, looked at the two clones and asked, "So who is fighting against me in swordsmanship?"

Fang Chengdao: "Your swordsmanship is very exquisite, I can only ask you. However, the principle of a large number of people can work anywhere. One swordsmanship cannot beat you, two swordsmanship can make you overwhelmed!"

After speaking, the two clones each held a long sword and attacked.

Bai Xinyan said secretly that it was not good.

She did not think that her swordsmanship was so exquisite that she needed two Fang Cheng to deal with it because of what Fang Cheng said just now. On the contrary, he thought that the other party only needed one to compete with him with swordsmanship.

She absolutely can't hold on with two people together.

At the moment, one hand held the sword in one hand, but on the other side, his illusory spiritual sword flew out.

Swish!

The sound of tearing the air was extremely harsh. Because the two were too close, it seemed to be teleporting. The spiritual sword appeared behind Fang Cheng.

And then it slowly dissipated.

That's right, as soon as the Illusion Spirit Sword came out, a clone died.

At the same time, the other clone had already met Bai Xinyan.

As Bai Xinyan expected, Fang Cheng's swordsmanship was almost the same as hers. If there were any shortcomings, it was that there was no too advanced and exquisite swordsmanship in Fang Cheng's swordsmanship. Although he fought against Bai Xinyan with an extremely powerful foundation without losing the disadvantage, he would definitely be defeated by Bai Xinyan over time.

Bai Xinyan himself was also confident that he would take Fang Cheng within 300 moves, but after just fighting three or four moves, he suddenly felt a sword sound behind him. When he turned around, he saw Fang Cheng slashing with his sword.

Without any time to be distracted, Bai Xinyan fought alone with two long swords and fell into a disadvantage in a blink of an eye.
Chapter completed!