Chapter 47 Talent

In the quiet room, Wen Ling had a stern face and looked at the young man in front of him with dull eyes. At this time, the young man had his eyes closed tightly. On his right palm, there was a dark spiritual power that was constantly fluctuating. Those The spiritual power seemed to be condensing and taking shape.

Wen Ling stared at the boy for a while, then moved his eyes away, sighing slightly in his heart. Muchen had been in this state for a full hour, which was far beyond his expectation.

Generally speaking, if a beginner with some talent in the profession of Spiritual Formation Master comes into contact with spiritual seal training for the first time, he will be able to condense the first spiritual seal in about half an hour. Some talents The more powerful ones can reach even faster speeds.

But now, Muchen had spent an hour unable to condense the first spiritual seal. This kind of induction could already be described as slow, so this made Wen Ling sigh with regret. He naturally I have heard that Muchen has amazing talents in cultivation, but it seems that his cultivation talents have not extended to the spiritual formation master.

Although he felt regretful, Wen Ling had no other thoughts. After all, he had seen this kind of situation too many times. Many geniuses in cultivation may not necessarily become the same geniuses in other fields. This world is still a bit Fair.

Time continued to pass little by little as Wen Ling sighed, and this was extended for another half an hour. Wen Ling finally saw the young man in front of him slowly opening his eyes, but there was still no soul in his palms. The seal was condensed, which made him feel a little incredible. No matter how slow he was, it was impossible that he couldn't condense even one, right?

"What's going on? Why can't even a spiritual seal be condensed? Are you distracted?" Wen Ling frowned, with a stern look on his face.

When Muchen heard this, he shook his head in embarrassment and said with some hesitation: "It's not that it didn't condense, but I don't know if I made a mistake."

"Made a mistake?" Wen Ling was stunned.

Muchen thought for a while, stretched out his slender palm, and saw black light surging in his palm, and dark spiritual power flickering on his fingertips, and then Wen Ling saw a spiritual seal slowly emerge.

"It turns out it was successful." Wen Ling breathed a sigh of relief when he saw this.

But just when he was relieved, he saw another spiritual seal emerging from Muchen's fingertips...

"Two words?" Wen Ling finally couldn't help but raise her eyebrows.

While Wen Ling raised his brows, the changes in Muchen's hands still did not stop. Black light surged, and another spiritual seal appeared... After this third spiritual seal, there were two more spiritual seals, one after another. Appeared at Muchen's fingertips.

Five spiritual seals!

Wen Ling looked at the five dark spiritual seals on Muchen's fingertips in a daze. His mind seemed to freeze for a moment, and a look of disbelief appeared in his originally serious eyes.

He never expected that Muchen could condense five spiritual seals for the first time. When he first started school, it took him half a month to do it, because the more spiritual seals he condensed, the more The more difficult it becomes.

Muchen looked at Wen Ling's dazed look and nodded. The spiritual seal in his palm fluctuated for a while before dissipating in a chaotic manner. He said angrily: "Did I make a mistake?"

Although he has not been exposed to the knowledge of a spiritual formation master, he also knows how difficult it is to practice this profession. But when he condensed the spiritual seal for the first time just now, he did not feel the slightest difficulty at all. That feeling , as if it came naturally, even more smoothly than his usual practice.

This made him a little stunned, and he wondered if he had made a mistake when condensing the spiritual seal. Otherwise, how could it have gone so smoothly?

Wen Ling finally came back to his senses gradually. His eyes were still staring at Muchen's palm, and then he moved his mouth and said, "Ying... there should be no mistake."

After the words left his mouth, he realized that his voice was a little dry, and he immediately coughed and recovered: "It seems that you also have a good talent as a spiritual formation master."

When Muchen heard this, he breathed a sigh of relief. It turned out to be right.

"Ahem...but although you have a good talent in this area, don't be arrogant and complacent. A true master of the spiritual formation can definitely not be achieved by relying on talent alone." Wen Ling regained his seriousness and said.

"Mr. Wen is right." Muchen was taught. Wen Ling glanced at the young man and found that the latter's black eyes were indeed as calm as a deep pool. There was no trace of the arrogance and complacency that a young man should have. , which finally made him couldn't help but admire in his heart. This little guy will one day surpass his father and reach an astonishing height.

Mu Feng Territory Lord has an incredible son.

"Although the number of spiritual seals you condensed is good, the spiritual power is dispersed and cannot be condensed. That's why it dissipated so quickly. Such spiritual seals cannot be deployed in a spiritual formation."

Perhaps because of Muchen's neither arrogant nor impetuous attitude toward learning, Wen Ling's rigid face actually softened. Originally, he was just coping with the task when Mu Feng asked him to teach Muchen the spiritual formation, but Now, it was Muchen's talent and attitude that aroused some love for talents.

Muchen looked thoughtful, and then nodded. The spiritual power on these spiritual seals was indeed too scattered.

"In the next time, you will do your best to condense the spiritual seals. When you can condense these five spiritual seals and disperse them as you wish, I can teach you to set up some spiritual formations for beginners. "

"Come on, you continue to condense, and I will explain to you some of the small steps you need to pay attention to in the process of condensing the spiritual seal..."

"Thank you Mr. Wen!"

"..."

The afternoon passed quickly. When dusk filled the air, Wen Ling looked at the young man who was still condensing the spirit seal. A satisfied smile appeared on his face. Then he stood up and quietly walked out. Go out the door.

Wen Ling left the room and went straight to the back hall, where he saw Mu Feng who was talking to Zhou Ye.

"Haha, Mr. Wen, how is that kid studying? Does he still have the talent for this?" When Mu Feng saw Wen Ling, he asked quickly, with a somewhat urgent expression. If Muchen didn't have this talent, wouldn't it be enough? Is there no point in just inheriting what he has?

"Congratulations to the Territory Lord." Wen Ling clasped his fists, and a smile appeared on his old-fashioned face: "Young Master's talent in this is not weaker than his cultivation talent. At this speed, maybe within ten days, he can Complete the introductory course.”

When Mu Feng heard this, he immediately breathed a sigh of relief and grinned. This boy was indeed trying to live up to his expectations and did not disgrace his mother.

"Xiao Mu's talent is really amazing. It seems that it is only a matter of time before I surpass you in the future." A soft smile appeared on Zhou Ye's stern face, and he smiled at Mu Feng.

"Of course, it doesn't matter whose son it is." Mu Feng smiled proudly, looking even happier than when he occasionally gained the upper hand in a battle with Liu Yu.

"By the way, is there any movement in Liuyu?" Mu Feng asked with a change of voice.

"There is some movement. The spies reported that there seem to be a lot of good players gathering in Liu City. It should be that Liu Yu is making preparations secretly." Zhou Ye replied.

"Um."

Mu Feng nodded, his eyes slightly narrowed, and his eyes looked a bit sharp.

"Keep a close eye on them. Once they move, we will immediately move out. Hey, we can't give up this Nine Nether Bird to them!"

...

Time passed by, and Muchen devoted most of his time to condensing the spirit seal. Now he has just entered the late stage of the spiritual realm. Although with the help of Yunling Pill and the remaining Jade Spirit Fruit, , he could also try to break into the spirit wheel realm, but he gave up this approach rationally. The cultivation at this time was the time to lay a good foundation. If he pursued speed too much, he might lose more than he gained.

Condensing the spiritual seal can also exercise his control over spiritual power, so he can do both without delay.

Under Muchen's hard training, in just five days, he was able to completely solidify the five spiritual seals, and there would never be another moment where the spiritual power dissipated instantly due to uneven distribution.

When Wen Ling saw Muchen solidifying the five spiritual seals, although he was amazed in his heart, his face remained calm and he began to teach Muchen how to arrange the spiritual formation.

At this point, Muchen could feel how difficult it was to set up a spiritual array. Even though he seemed to have a lot of talent in this area, when constructing a spiritual array that was not even a first-level spiritual array, it could not be considered a small spiritual array. , still failed many times with no results...

Regarding his failure, Wen Ling behaved very normally. If Muchen could really set up the small spiritual formation in just a few days, he would be overestimating the profession of spiritual formation master. , and in that case, there will not be so few spiritual formation masters in the Northern Spirit Realm.

However, despite this continuous failure, Muchen also began to vaguely grasp some methods. It was not until the afternoon half a month later that he finally succeeded in setting up a small spiritual array.

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