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At first, because of the support of his powerful spiritual power, Wang Zhan's copying was relatively smooth. As for Wang Zhan himself, other than some insignificant small swelling pain, there was no discomfort. However, when Wang Zhan's replication was close to half, it was not so easy.

Putting aside the fact that the obscure information in his mind had already interweaved together, even Wang Zhan's spiritual power, which had already reached the advanced stage of the Divine Soul Realm, actually showed signs of exhaustion. This was the first time such a situation had occurred since Wang Zhan advanced to the advanced stage.

"What is the origin of this pattern? It can actually activate spiritual power like this.”Wang Zhan was also a little glad in his heart. Fortunately, his spiritual power had increased directly. Otherwise, with just the small success of the Divine Soul Realm, let alone copying the lines, he might not even be qualified to enter the fourth level.

"I want to see how difficult these lines are!”

The more complicated the lines were, the more it could stimulate Wang Zhan's competitive spirit. Therefore, after his spiritual power recovered by seventy to eighty percent, he took the initiative to draw the lines on the wall.

Wang Zhan looked at all the lines first. After confirming that he had memorized them, he sat down on the ground. In his sea of consciousness, his mental power was different from how calm Wang Zhan looked. Under Wang Zhan's control, his mental power began to outline the pattern on the wall. As the lines were drawn, Wang Zhan felt a wave of obscure information enter his mind. Even though there was still too little information and he was unable to know what it was, Wang Zhan could see that the value of this spirit skill definitely far surpassed a grade three spirit skill.

As the steps progressed further and further, Wang Zhan also discovered that the consumption of his spiritual power had suddenly increased by a lot. Presumably, this was the key to success.

"Condense!" Wang Zhan shouted in his heart. If he couldn't even conquer this tiny pattern, how could he become the peak existence of Nine Dragons Town?

However, just as Wang Zhan was concentrating on sketching, the lines that had already been sketched suddenly began to tremble. In the end, they actually began to collapse.

Looking at the lines that had already been drawn gradually disappearing, although he felt very uncomfortable, Wang Zhan also knew that there must be a problem somewhere. Taking advantage of the gap before it completely disappeared, Wang Zhan raised his head and looked at the lines.

As expected, it turned out that there was a mistake in the finishing stroke.

Wang Zhan sighed softly and began to cultivate again. Wang Zhan was mentally prepared for failure. The difficulty of a spirit skill of this level was not something that could be compared to any other spirit skill that Wang Zhan had come into contact with so far. Therefore, the failure this time was within Wang Zhan's expectations.

"There's no hurry. I have time to waste with you."

After saying that, Wang Zhan began to cultivate again.

Unlike Wang Zhan, on the other side, Qin Langtian also gradually came back to his senses and barely got up from the ground. Although he was not injured, the scene just now was firmly imprinted in his mind. It was precisely because of this that he was now certain that what Wang Zhan used was the rumored Spiritual Power.

At the thought of this, Qin Langtian felt as if he had eaten a piece of rat sh * t. He originally thought that Wang Zhan was a good-for-nothing existence. He did not expect that he had unknowingly surpassed him by so much.

He knew how difficult it was to cultivate spiritual power. Even for an existence as strong as Shangyang Palace, no one in the sect could cultivate spiritual power.

Originally, in terms of strength, encountering a Spirit Master wasn't scary, but what was scary was the power behind the Spirit Master. One must know that the reason why Spirit Masters could become such hot existences was because of their unique ability-refining.

Qin Langtian had once heard that after a soul master advanced to the Receival realm, they would be able to produce their own natal soul fire. This soul fire was the key to refining weapons.

Under normal circumstances, although beast bones and rare feys could be used directly, the power they could unleash was not as strong as the wielder's, or even lower. However, as long as the soul master used his natal soul fire to refine it for a period of time and engraved a spiritual brand on it, the power of these items would be multiplied. This was what everyone called a spiritual weapon.

Qin Langtian knew this very well. That was because the two quasi-spirit weapons he used in the clan competition were personally requested by his master. When he thought of this, the scene from that day seemed to appear clearly in front of his eyes.

That was a year ago. At that time, his master had just stepped into the Core Formation realm and became an existence admired by countless people. It was under this halo that he personally witnessed his Core Formation Stage master being submissive in front of a Spirit Master. What was even more laughable was that the Spirit Master was only at the Receival Stage. Even so, that Spirit Master still had the intention of rejecting his master, but in the end, after his master took out a third grade spirit herb, that Spirit Master reluctantly agreed.

From then on, the word Spirit Master was deeply engraved in Qin Langtian's heart. However, Qin Langtian did not expect that Wang Zhan's spiritual power cultivation had already reached such a level. According to his speculation, as long as it increased by one level, Wang Zhan would be able to condense his Natal Soul Fire and become a true Soul Master.

"When I return to Shangyang Palace, I will definitely tell Master about this. Wang Zhan cannot be left alive!”Qin Langtian secretly made a decision. For Wang Zhan, keeping him alive would only be a disaster.

After thinking it through, Qin Langtian walked towards the wooden rack. According to the current situation, it was practically hopeless for him to go up to the fourth level. Since that was the case, then choosing a grade three spirit skill that was most suitable for him was also a good result.

Because Qin Langtian was the only one on the third level, he had enough time to choose. In the end, after some deliberation, he decided to choose the grade three spirit skill, Flaming Tree Silver Flower. In his opinion, no defensive skill could compare to absolute attack.

After making up his mind, Langtian began to cultivate. However, what Qin Langtian didn't expect was that under the pressure of the third level, the Spiritual Energy in his body seemed to be squeezed and flowing. The originally complicated grade three spirit skill was actually comprehended by him very easily, as if he was cultivating a grade two spirit skill.

Seeing this result, Qin Langtian was overjoyed. He also put more effort into the practice of the Flaming Tree and Silver Flower.

Outside the Spirit Skill Pavilion, after Qin Langtian and Wang Zhan entered, Qin Long had already stayed here for two days. Although many of the Qin Clan's disciples had walked back and forth, he did not pay any attention to them. His pair of already turbid eyes were fixed on the top of the Spirit Skill Pavilion because at this moment, there was actually a faint light lingering there. This was something that had never happened in a hundred years.

" Resonance with the gods, the dragon as a seal, the light appears, the Great Dao begins." Incomprehensible words came out of Qin Long's mouth, as if he had seen these words many times.

However, Wang Zhan did not know what was happening outside the Spirit Skill Pavilion at all. He did not have the mood to care because he was currently at the critical stage of condensing seals.

After this period of attempts and countless failures, Wang Zhan had already figured out some tricks and discovered the traps hidden in the patterns.

When Wang Zhan's last pattern landed, the pattern in Wang Zhan's sea of consciousness suddenly erupted with an intense golden light. Then, under Wang Zhan's surprised gaze, it directly exploded.

Wang Zhan's eyes widened in surprise. This time, he clearly did not make a mistake. How could it still end up like this?

"Could it be that this line itself is wrong?”The continuous failures made Wang Zhan start to doubt the lines. He had already done it perfectly, but the result had not changed.

Just as Wang Zhan didn't know what to do, the strong light from the rune explosion in his sea of consciousness gradually dissipated. Above his sea of consciousness, there was a small thing lying there quietly.

"Eh, what is this? I clearly didn't just now." Wang Zhan obviously noticed the existence of this little thing. With a thought, his spiritual power began to explore.

What Wang Zhan did not expect was that this little thing was actually a pearl. However, now, this pearl was only a quarter of its original size. Wang Zhan looked at the surrounding walls and gradually understood in his heart. If he wanted this bead to be restored, then he had to copy all the patterns on the surrounding walls.

Touching his head that was still somewhat swollen, Wang Zhan smiled bitterly. It was obviously unrealistic to return to the third level now, but it was definitely not a small project to replicate these lines.

What else could he do? Since he was already here, he had to give it a try no matter what. After saying that, Wang Zhan began to adjust his state. He was prepared to wait for his spiritual power to recover before starting the next round of copying.

Wang Zhan did not know that while he was drawing the lines, his Spiritual Power was slowly condensing between the exhaustion and filling of the cycle of reincarnation.

Three days passed very quickly. Before this, on the third day after entering the Spirit Skill Pavilion, no matter where you were, you would be kicked out by the Spirit Skill Pavilion. This had also become the only well-known secret of the Spirit Skill Pavilion.

During these three days, Qin Long had been waiting here without leaving a single step. He wanted to find out more about Qin Langtian and the others. After all, as the people involved, the two of them must know more than him.

"Ah, as expected, the cultivation speed in the Spirit Skill Pavilion is simply incomparable to outside.”Langtian stretched his body. With a thought, a Flaming Lotus suddenly bloomed in front of him. Looking at the many Flaming Lotus in front of him, Langtian was in a good mood. In just two days, he had successfully cultivated a grade three spirit skill. This result, no matter where it was placed, was an existence akin to a proud son of heaven.

"It's time to go out." Qin Langtian slowly got up. He had been here for some time and had gradually adapted to the pressure here.:"I wonder how Wang Zhan is doing?"

Although Wang Zhan could enter the fourth level, it did not mean that he could obtain the treasures of the fourth level. As Qin Langtian thought of this, his figure disappeared from the third level in the next moment.

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