Chapter 1793

   "My spiritual power is too weak."

   Yan Tao spoke calmly.

   Spiritual power is different from spiritual power.

  Mentality comes from talent.

  Although spiritual power is also related to daily practice, it just keeps on strengthening and deepening.

  A person’s mental power is like the vast ocean stored in the brain.

  Your talent directly determines the amount of mental power you can use.

  Spiritual power is the power derived from the natural world.

  The amount of spiritual energy stored in your body depends on the usual rest and meditation.

  Although Yantao is extremely talented, this body is not weak.

  But she has only taken over this body for a few years, and she is too young to compare with her mental power.

  Even if you can succeed in the practice, it is only a slight gain.

  If she wants to become an emperor-level warrior, her spiritual power must be at least equal to her spiritual power.

"I know."

   Yan Zun stood up and walked straight out of the room: "Follow me."

   Yan Zun leads the way.

  Several people walked around into a very remote corner.

  Weeds are overgrown here, and even the walls are mottled and peeled off.

  The road under my feet is covered with thick moss, I don’t know how many years no one has walked.

Yan Tao frowned slightly.

  This is his marshal's mansion, but how does she remember... She has never been to this place.

Song Lingfeng stepped forward, leaning close to Yan Tao's ear, and whispered: "Marshal, this place was used to imprison death row prisoners before. It has not been used for a long time."

  Marshal's Mansion was rebuilt on the ruins of Yan's Mansion.

  However, the Yan Mansion was too big.

  Only Yantao lived alone. At the beginning, some buildings in the center were slightly repaired.

  In the rest of the place, Master Marshal couldn't help but was too lazy to manage.

"arrive."

   Yan Zun pushed open the dusty door.

  He is not a big move. But it stirred up a burst of dust.

  Yun Kuo and Yan Tao responded extremely fast,

  One body leaned to the left and the other leaned to the right, avoiding the rising dust dangerously and dangerously.

Song Lingfeng behind    stepped forward, unable to avoid eating a mouthful of ashes.

   "Cough cough cough!"

  Song Lingfeng was choking and sneezing.

   Yan Zun stepped into the room.

  This room is big enough to hold a hundred people at the same time.

As soon as    entered the door, Yan Tao felt extremely majestic spiritual power.

  The girl's peach blossom eyes narrowed slightly, her eyes swept across the room.

  Spirit gathering array.

  There are hundreds of overlapping spirit gathering formations in this room.

  Moreover, the layout is extremely delicate and interlocking.

  Hundreds of formations were accommodated in this room at the same time, and there was nothing wrong with it.

   "Follow my footsteps."

   Yan Zun led the way, followed by Yun Kuo and Yan Tao.

  Song Lingfeng was holding his fat belly, jumping cautiously, for fear that he stepped on the wrong step and was crushed into dregs by this formation.

  A few people circled the room more than a dozen times before Yan Zun finally stood in the middle of the room.

  He first bowed to the front in a respectful salute, then turned sideways and signaled Yan Tao and Yun Kuo to come forward.

   Yantao took a step forward.

  Without the concealment of the formation, she could see clearly what the center of the house looked like.

  There are ten people sitting cross-legged.

  Ten people have different faces, old and young.

   is all hands folded, sitting cross-legged on the ground, as if practicing.

  Yantao looked at it a few more times before seeing it clearly.

  These ten people are all dummies.

  It’s just that they are too realistic, coupled with their constantly surging spiritual power, will give people an illusion that they are still alive.

  (End of this chapter)