Chapter 239: The Battle of Magic
Zhou Heng accompanied Yun Xiu to watch the fireworks until late at night, and they went home only when the people on the street dispersed.
Yun Xiu had already prepared a guest room for Zhou Heng and invited him to stay.
For Zhou Heng, it didn't matter where he lived. It was just a change of place to practice, so he didn't refuse.
After moving into the guest room, he sat cross-legged on the bed, pinched the Xiantian seal with his hands, practiced Xiantian Gong, felt the vitality of heaven and earth, and contained the soul.
Although his main internal skill is now the Pure Yang Dan Sutra, Xiantian Gong is quite magical in the lower three-grade stage, especially in strengthening the spirit, so he naturally can't give up directly.
Now Zhou Heng's Xiantian Gong has been perfected, and his proficiency has reached 1256, which means that he is less than 3000 proficiency away from the perfection of Xiantian Gong.
The perfection of Xiantian Gong is the peak of the seventh grade. There is only one opportunity left to truly build a bridge between heaven and earth, show the inner scene outside, connect the world, and achieve the secret sixth-grade Xiantian realm.
Moreover, with the improvement of Xiantian Gong, his soul, which had become extremely powerful due to the addition of spiritual basic attributes, was further strengthened.
This made the power of his immortal seal extremely strong, and the hallucination could only far exceed the normal level, which was very powerful.
Therefore, Zhou Heng's practice of Xiantian Gong was actually equivalent to increasing the power of the immortal seal, killing two birds with one stone, so why not do it?
The next morning, Zhou Heng woke up from the state of meditation, said goodbye to Yunxiu and her parents, and left here to return to his home.
Next, he planned to rest for a few more days, and then go to Ziwei Palace to see if there was a task suitable for him and could be completed in a short time.
Try to complete the task before the meeting of Zhoutian Xunjie Division on January 18, accumulate more good deeds, and see if there will be something he needs at that time.
Now he still lacks a handy treasure weapon.
It is best to get it before the Chaoyang Cocktail Party on February 2. In this way, there is actually not much time left.
Although he had obtained the "Heavenly Thunder Iron" that could be used as the main material when he opened the lucky bag, he could not forge a treasure weapon with only the main material, and he needed some auxiliary materials.
Zhou Heng was walking while thinking about what he needed. At the same time, he was also thinking about the Chaoyang Cocktail Party and how to get information from the Luyang Zhou family.
As he was walking, he saw a few people selling flowers in front of him.
There were many people around the flower stall. Zhou Heng looked at it for a few more times, and suddenly felt that the light and shadow around him seemed to be distorted.
Then he found himself in the yard of a mansion, not somewhere else, but the mansion that once sealed the celestial being Yang Fan.
"Why am I here?" Zhou Heng frowned slightly, and naturally muttered to himself, with a very puzzled look, and whispered: "Did I take the wrong road? No way."
He had already found that he was being cast an illusion.
And this kind of hallucination method is very clever, definitely beyond the scope of the lower three grades.
Most of the peak of the seventh grade may not be able to discover such an illusion.
But this illusion has not reached the level of completely suppressing people's spirits. Zhou Heng can even use his powerful soul power to break free from this illusion at any time.
Therefore, he judged that this should be a number of top-level seventh-grade masters, who are working together to perform an illusion of at least the sixth-grade secret.
In this case, he has nothing to fear.
Before he figured out the other party's purpose, Zhou Heng still planned to pretend to be bewitched by the illusion to see if he could figure out the purpose of the casters.
Although he already had some guesses in his mind, he still had to verify it himself.
So, Zhou Heng pretended to be bewitched by the illusion and walked around in this mansion. Finally, he came to the screen wall just after entering the door and saw the three-legged crow carved on it and the chain that locked the crow.
But in fact, after Yan Shouyi took Yang Fan away and stripped the Tianren Cave Heaven to Zhou Heng, there was no three-legged crow on this screen wall.
However, Zhou Heng should not know this.
After all, Zhou Heng had never been inside the mansion since he first entered it and refused to move in.
Therefore, he could not have known the changes in the screen wall.
Zhou Heng also acted like this. He looked at the screen wall with admiration and couldn't help laughing: "Although it has been a long time, I still think that this relief is simply ingenious. It's amazing, it's really amazing."
But even so, the caster in the dark seemed unwilling. Zhou Heng clearly sensed a psychological hint, urging him.
"Do you know the secret of this screen wall? Do you know the secret of this screen wall? Do you know the secret of this screen wall?"
This is an extremely clever psychological hint, which is only used for people who have been under the illusion.
Once the illusion is lifted or broken, the psychological hint received during the process will be forgotten completely, and there will be almost no aftereffects.
There is no doubt that this is a means of directly manipulating people's hearts.
Extremely bad.
"You're really pushing it too far!" Zhou Heng snorted coldly, no longer trying to deal with it. He shouted loudly, activated his extremely powerful spiritual power, and broke through the illusion.
In an instant, the surrounding scene was like broken glass, quickly splitting into pieces.
The huge mansion of the screen wall ruins also gradually decomposed and shattered, and finally became pieces of illusory light and shadow, disappearing as if they had never existed.
Zhou Heng returned to reality. He was still on the street, but he just stood there, attracting a lot of attention.
At the corner not far in front of him, the three young men selling flowers stopped what they were doing and smiled at Zhou Heng.
"Very good spiritual power, worthy of being the sixth on the human list, worthy of being the true disciple of Chunyang Palace." One of the men chuckled, put down his words, and walked towards Zhou Heng.
This was a young man who looked to be in his twenties, with a tall figure and handsome appearance. He wore a white brocade robe and held a folding fan, looking like a handsome young man in the world.
He came to Zhou Heng, looked him up and down, and smiled: "Zhou Heng, I have always heard that you are good at fighting bravely, but I didn't expect that your spiritual cultivation is also good. You can actually break the illusion of my illusion method. Hey, we just cast a little illusion on you, and it feels like..."
Buzz!
At this moment, the void trembled slightly, and a trembling sound that only the young man could hear rushed directly into his mind, captured his soul, and instantly constructed a series of illusions.
Immortal Seal!
Illusion and mind-confusing!
"Puff!" The man vomited blood on the spot, lost his elegant posture just now, and half-knelt on the ground, unable to even raise his head.
"It seems that the question you wanted to ask just now still needs me to ask for you." Zhou Heng said lightly: "How does a little illusion feel?"