Soon Liu Yansong remembered the skills he could see and sense in his heart. He had long known that Wushi Pen must be a powerful magic weapon, but now it seems that his previous speculation may still be a bit conservative. This Wushi Pen is likely to be more than just a magic weapon.

There are so many formations in the entire space, although most of them are shocked and seem a little broken, Liu Yansong found that he actually didn't recognize a formation. Especially the huge formation, only this formation can truly remain intact. But Liu Yansong knew that if he wanted to activate this formation, he would not even think about it. This was completely impossible.

At least, at his current realm, it would definitely not be able to do it. Liu Yansong understood that the spiritual energy needed to activate such a large formation was too huge. With his current realm, even if all the magic power in his body was penetrated into the formation, it might be impossible to shake the formation.

After remembering all the skills, Liu Yansong prepared to observe the giant formation in front. Although he could not recognize this formation, he could completely learn the methods of setting up the formation. According to the script, even if he could not set up the same formation, as long as he could learn a little bit of the surface, it would be enough to benefit him.

However, just as Liu Yansong was about to move forward, his mind suddenly became alert and felt a huge danger sweeping towards him.

Without any time to think about it, Liu Yansong moved his body, but he immediately moved his body several feet away.

boom

With a loud bang, a huge pit appeared in the position where he was standing before. Liu Yansong was frightened and suddenly remembered that in this space of Wushibian, there was a soul of the mysterious man.

He never expected that such a soul could be so terrifying that he could attack him with such a terrifying attack.

But soon, Liu Yansong realized again. This soul was not a physical entity at all. Even if he wanted to attack himself, at most he could use his spiritual attack, but he could not be as terrifying as before.

Looking up vigilantly, Liu Yansong happened to see the convex point on the stone tablet shaking slightly. Liu Yansong knew that this was not his illusion. It was supposed to be the opponent's urging the attack formation in the convex point to have such great power.

Knowing that he could not be an opponent, Liu Yansong would certainly not continue moving forward. He smiled coldly and immediately prepared to communicate with Cang Yan and let him rush onto the stone tablet for smelting.

Although the formation on the stone tablet is powerful, Liu Yansong had already known it. Thinking that the mysterious man's soul should not be able to do anything to Cang Yan, so he has always been hiding inside and dared not come out.

Even at present, the mysterious man dared not show up, so Liu Yansong's heart became more stable. He lowered his head and looked at the golden bowl in his hand. Who knew that Liu Yansong's face changed drastically after seeing it.

It turned out that after devouring all the power of faith, Cang Yan drilled into the golden bowl and fell into a deep sleep.

"Damn" Liu Yansong couldn't help but curse in his heart, thinking that you, you, had actually dropped the chain for me at a critical moment. It's so annoying.

There was no way. I knew something was wrong, so Liu Yansong dared not stay here. So he didn't think much about it. Liu Yansong immediately showed up, but activated the flying sword and turned around and ran away.

If you don't escape, don't let the mysterious man's soul see the flaws. If he comes, he will have no chance to escape.

In the convex point on the stone tablet, there is indeed a guardian formation. Although it also has a certain degree of attack, the mysterious man's soul power is always limited. Especially since he does not have a solid body, he naturally cannot exert the true power of the formation.

The mysterious man was naturally not surprised that Liu Yansong was able to escape his sneak attack. However, when he saw Liu Yansong turning around and flying away, he felt a little hesitation in his heart.

Thinking of the terrifying flame, the mysterious man naturally had no good mood. He was just a soul, especially since he had not communicated with his body for so long, his power had begun to slowly dissipate.

Liu Yansong naturally didn't know the current situation of the mysterious man's soul, but even if he knew it, it would never be possible to fight to the death. Liu Yansong is not a fool. Even if his soul is bad, his body is definitely at the level of the Nascent Soul stage or above, so even a soul is impossible for him to deal with.

After leaving the space for Wushi Pen, Liu Yansong saw that Cang Yan showed no sign of awakening. He was also confused about the situation, but he did not dare to wake him up at will. So he sent the golden bowl directly into the storage ring, but he pulled Wushi Pen out of the tree.

Because he learned some skills to use Wushi Pen, Liu Yansong was happy when he saw Lie, so he naturally wanted to practice it. According to the techniques he learned from the stone tablet, he instantly condensed a magic power in his dantian and injected it into Wushi Pen's body.

This body is naturally not the space of Wushi Pen. If Liu Yansong imposes his magic power into the space of Wushi Pen, no matter how much magic power he has, it is impossible for him to fill the space of Wushi Pen.

When Wushi Pen was injected with magic power, Liu Yansong immediately felt a change in the pen body. Wushi Pen was suddenly filled with spirituality in his hands, emitting a strange charm.

However, what disappointed Liu Yansong was that he did not feel the connection with Wushi Pen. After all, a soul of the mysterious man was still placed in the space of Wushi Pen, so Liu Yansong naturally could not completely grasp it.

Knowing the key point is still in the space of Wushi Pen. If all the broken formations can be repaired, then urging Wushi Pen to fight will definitely be a powerful killer weapon.

Despite this, Liu Yansong was still a little happy. He knew that this Wushi Pen could not only bless the power through the formations in the space, but even if it did not use the formations in the space, Wushi Pen could still exert great power.

In particular, there is a simple and easy-to-learn technique on the stone tablet, which is to use the pen of the beginningless pen to write large characters full of power against the enemy in the empty sky. This kind of magical power made Liu Yansong yearn for it.

So after playing with Wushi Pen for a while, Liu Yansong quickly gathered his magic power to start practicing. He wrote in the air according to the magic formulas mentioned on the stone tablet. He practiced very carefully with one stroke, one stroke, one stroke, one stroke, and one stroke.

However, if you want to write fonts in the empty space, especially if you don’t have a trace of ink on the Wushi Pen, this situation does seem a bit difficult.

Liu Yansong knew that Wushi's pen did not rely on ink. Not to mention whether it was possible to write fonts in the air with ink, even if it could write text and keep it from deforming or dissipating, such text may not be aggressive.

Relying on Wushibian, but supplemented by the magic power in the body, he continued to practice according to the practice techniques, re-turned the magic power in the dantian into spiritual energy and injected it into Wushibian's body, and wrote this energy in the form of words through the transformation in Wushibian's body.

It sounds simple, but it is very difficult to actually do it. However, Liu Yansong is not discouraged. He has plenty of time. He believes that as long as he keeps contacting, constantly circulating his magic power, and constantly proficient in the method of converting magic power into vitality, he will definitely be able to write words in the air.

After insisting on contacting this for several hours, finally, something that made Liu Yansong happy appeared. As he held the Wushi pen in his hand and wrote intently in the air, a faint character shape began to appear under the pen. Although the characters quickly dissipated in the air and became nothingness, Liu Yansong had already vaguely grasped a trace of magic power skills.

So he became more calm and made his mind completely empty. It was as if he was integrated into this world, and he was a pen without beginning, and the pen without beginning is also him.

This is a very wonderful feeling, and Liu Yansong really couldn't describe this phenomenon. He continued to write with strokes, but suddenly felt that somewhere in his body meridians were shaking violently.

As the meridians in his body felt a sharp pain, the magic power in his dantian suddenly rushed out and rushed forward rapidly.

Faced with this change, Liu Yansong was not surprised or afraid. I let my magic power run by myself. His hands did not stop moving. He was still practicing the technique of using the No-Star Pen.

However, all this is superficial. In fact, Liu Yansong's shock was quite intense. He was not a fool. He had experienced this experience since he was successfully promoted to the second level of the Foundation Establishment Stage. At this time, the situation was completely a sign that he was about to break through to the third level of the Foundation Establishment Stage.

Of course, it was impossible for him to remain calm in his heart. However, Liu Yansong knew that this situation was simply an opportunity that could not be met. With such a life experience, even though Liu Yansong knew that he was really happy, he gritted his teeth and forced himself to lie down his emotions.

Due to this emotional fluctuation, Liu Yansong's speed in his hand unknowingly accelerated a lot. Only through such actions can he slightly relieve the joy in his heart and the pressure caused by this emotion.
Chapter completed!