Chapter 3154: God's Will

Even Xuerong didn't put too much thought into it, it was a trivial matter, she just wondered.

"You begging to see me, what's the matter?" she asked coldly.

"Oh." Ling Han nodded, "I want to ask Mr. Qichang, is there a way to cultivate spiritual power?"

"What do you want to do with such a practice?" Lian Xuerong looked strange.

"This is not the practice of formation, it requires spiritual power." Ling Han said.

"You really have to learn?" Lian Xuerong was really surprised this time. She thought Ling Han was just too ambitious, so she could give up after this research.

But Ling Han actually asked her for a way to cultivate spiritual power, that is to say, the other party really wanted to practice the formation.

Hiss, you freak.

She shook her head: "The practice of spiritual power cultivation is pitiful, and it is in the hands of the magician, and it will never be passed on."

In other words, unless you worship under the door of these people, it will never be passed on.

Ling Han couldn't help but feel depressed, he didn't want to be a teacher.

"Also, there are very few people who can cultivate spiritual power." Lian Xuerong added, "This requires talent. If one in ten people can enter the martial arts, then there may not be one out of ten thousand who can cultivate it. Spiritual power, and as long as you have cultivated spiritual power, you can go into battle.”

She glanced at Ling Han, changed her words, and said, "However, if you really want to try, it's not impossible."

"wait."

She started rummaging through boxes, not knowing what she was looking for.

Ling Han had nothing to do at first, but when he looked at Lian Xuerong occasionally, he suddenly felt a rush of heat.

Damn, this charming stunner is looking for something with her butt upturned, and the leather fabric tightly wraps the plump ****, which makes people angry.

Ling Han hurriedly turned his head, secretly screaming in his heart, what kind of temperament is he, how can he be so unbearable?

Could it be that the cultivation base has been cut, and the self-control has also declined?

After a while, Lian Xuerong finally found what she was looking for, walked back, and threw a disc at Ling Han, made of metal, and hit the table with a crisp "bang" sound.

"This is what the Array Master uses to select his disciples. It's called the Divine Will Plate." Lian Xuerong explained, "Those with talent in this area can use this thing to cultivate a trace of spiritual power."

Ling Han took a sigh, picked up the disc and looked at it. It was as thin as a mirror, one side was smooth, and the other was like a labyrinth, covered with lines, and when he stared at it, after a while, he would find that the lines were actually moving.

"This seat advises you not to be too lofty. Although the magician is very rare and has a high status, it requires talent, not your hard work." Lian Xuerong said.

"I see." Ling Han nodded.

Lian Xuerong waved his hand, indicating that Ling Han can leave. Just by looking at the expression on his answer, he knew that this guy didn't listen to his words at all.

Forget it, after a few days and waiting for him to hit the wall, he will naturally know that martial arts is the only truth.

Look at the saints today, the martial arts are peerless, and they dominate the world. Do you need to practice the formation method to set off?

Ling Han took the disc back and looked at it.

Lian Xuerong didn't say what to do, just stared at it.

Ling Han stared at it, the dense lines seemed to have life, twisting slightly.

Is this because of the visual residue caused by staring at it for too long?

Ling Han said in his heart, but when he transferred the secret power in his body to his eyes, he still found those lines moving.

"No, it's really moving."

"In this disk, there should be a small formation."

He looked at it and felt that something in his body had been activated, but he couldn't say what it was.

Huh?

He was surprised to find that there was a small white spot on the disc at some point.

He reached out to touch it, but found it out of reach.

Retracting his hand again, the white spot is still there.

This is?

Ling Han raised a kind of enlightenment, do you want to touch it with mental power?

He tried to push, but White Spot didn't move.

On the bar!

Ling Han was interested. He had a very bad temper. The more problems he encountered, the more motivated he became.

I can't believe I can't move you.

Ling Han tried to push this white spot with his mind power. In the Yuan world, his spiritual power is also well-deserved number one in the world. Although now it has disappeared with the drop of his cultivation, but compared to ordinary people, he Still know how to mobilize the spirit.

But maybe he has no mental power at all now, or maybe his mental power is too weak, and the white spot does not move at all.

When Ling Han's temper came, he couldn't care about anything. Apart from eating and drinking, he also had to practice for half an hour every day. He was holding this disc as if it was his lover.

He was not only in the single room, but sometimes he would sit on the bow of the boat, or on the edge of the pool.

Over time, rumors spread.

"Hey hey hey, do you know that the new vice-captain is secretly in love with the flag leader."

"Isn't this normal, our flag is so beautiful and the figure is so hot, do you like it?"

"This one is different. That guy is holding the Divine Intention Plate given to him by Lord Bannerman and is in a daze all day."

"Come on, Acacia is so hard-boiled?"

"This is to take Shenyipan as the leader of the banner."

"Alas, poor fellow, actually fell in love with our flag leader, this is destined to be lonely for life."

All the soldiers thought that Ling Han was madly infatuated with Lian Xuerong, so he deliberately asked Lian Xuerong for something, seeing things and thinking people.

Wang Feng and the others all ran over to comfort Ling Han, patted Ling Han on the shoulder one by one, like a young man, you need to cheer up, there is no grass in the end of the world, why do you have to hang on this cactus? You'll pierce yourself with blood all over your body.

Ling Han didn't have the mind to pay attention to them, just holding the disc, there was a sense of anger in his heart, that is, he had to push this white point.

Everyone in Wang Feng shook their heads. It's over. This guy is already deep in the mud and can't be pulled out.

"Oh, brother, do it yourself!"

After a few days, the people who went back to deal with the trivial matters of the sect came back one after another. With these big men handling it in person, the surrender was of course very smooth.

"Master!" The little maid was also brought over. When she saw Ling Han on the bow, she couldn't help but be full of joy.

But what happened, sir?

Holding a strange disc, as if it were some kind of treasure, and completely ignoring himself.

"Hey, are you this guy's maid?" Wang Feng asked.

"Yes." Huanxue puffed out her chest, looking very proud.

"Hey, if you try to persuade your young master, you're about to go crazy." Wang Feng said.

"What's wrong, young master?" Huanxue couldn't help but panic, grabbed Wang Feng's arm and shook it vigorously.