The secret is also called the secret.

After three days of cultivation, Wang Lian finally mastered the secret of the willow ceremony.

Next, as long as you can simulate the power of the gods, the use of divine art will not be a problem.

How to integrate the power of the spirit and the true element, Ning Qianxue has long been handed over to Wang Yan.Even if he knew it, it was difficult to operate.

But now, he has learned the "Liu Shenyuan fusion", and he can freely integrate the power of the spirit and the true element.

He started trying.

For the first time, because there are too many real dollars in operation, it has failed.

The second time, because the spirit released by the spirit was too strong, it also failed.

Constant attempts, constantly learning the lessons of failure.Finally, after more than 100 attempts, Wang Yan successfully simulated the power of the gods.

He was excited, but he did not relax at all, but continued to practice.When he is truly skilled at simulating the power of the gods, he will condense the pattern.

After nearly a thousand attempts, he was finally able to skillfully fuse the power of the spirit and the true element to simulate the power of the gods.

Ning Qianxue was not wrong, and after learning this secret, he could simulate the power of the gods.

"Try the curds again."

Wang was silent and did not hesitate, and immediately condensed the power of the simulated god clan at his fingertips.Then draw strange characters in the void with your fingers.

The character drawn by the king is the meaning of "fire".

When he finished painting, the strange character suddenly burst out of the dazzling golden light.

At this moment, Wang Lian only felt that he seemed to have opened the door of the new world.In front of him, it seemed as if there was a world of fire, in which there was an endless blaze, and he could not see the edge at a glance.

And the next moment, flashing golden characters, suddenly spewed a lot of flames, the fire in the sky.

“Extinction!”

The king saw that he quickly took a slap and clapped the flames.Otherwise, the whole palace will have to be burned to ashes by these flames.

Wang Lian knew that he had finally succeeded in densifying and showed the means of divine art.

However, he has just entered, and he can't send and receive as freely as Ning Qianxue.You can control the power of magic.

Whether it is the power of the flame just now, or the degree of mastery of the flame, he is far less than a thousand snow.

But he is not in a hurry.Just getting started now, it was a successful first step.Then slowly straighten out.Sooner or later, it will catch up with and even surpass the snow.

At that moment, he tried several other characters and lines, and the experiment was successful.

However, the current power is still very weak, and very astringent.More exercise.

"From now on, my king's silence is also a god-printer."

In Wang Lian's eyes, a sharp burst came out, and a strong smile appeared on his face.

"But that's the extent, but not enough, we have to hurry up and practice."

Successes have been repeated many times, so that Wang Yan is full of self-confidence.He hesitated and continued to practice.

Time passed quickly, and in a blink of an eye, six or seven days passed.

But Wang Lian did not realize the passage of time at all, and was still concentrating on cultivating divine art.

Until noon, a strange breath came to the peak of the esoterus.Immediately afterwards, a pleasant woman's voice came from outside the palace: "Sister is lonely, come to see Wang Lian, please Wang Lian Xuan, please appear."

In the palace, who was concentrating on the cultivation of the divine art of the king, heard this voice, he could not help but stop cultivating and frowned: "I feel that this breath does not look like Ning Qianxue sister, but it turns out that it is not her, but someone else."

“Sololy?”

Wang Lianyan picked up his eyebrows: "It seems that Hao Yi has told this person, it seems to be seeking green undercover fruit?"Or did you come to the door?If so, go out and meet her.”

The king murmured two words, and the whole man swept out of the palace like a light wind.

At this moment, he was standing outside the door of the palace.In front of him, there is a beautiful shadow.

Seeing this shadow, the king's silence was not in a state of silence.

It was not that the woman in front of her was born too beautiful, but that she actually gave Wang Lian a familiar feeling, as if she had always known each other and had seen it everywhere.

Just when Wang was silent, the girl had already held her fist and said, “Are you the master of Wang’s life?”

“That’s her!”

Looking at the girl's face, listening to the girl's voice, Wang Yan finally remembered.This girl, was not the girl she met in the inner court city?

Wang Lian remembered that he was thinking about the art of magic, so he accidentally hit the girl in front of her.As a result, the girl in front of her was scolded, and it was a good sneer.

I didn't think it was her.

Is she a lonely sister?

Wang Lian looked at the girl, his face could not help but appear strange look, and finally nodded, "I am the king of silence."

Solitary, he suddenly appeared with a look of surprise, and he was about to say something.But suddenly his face changed, and his eyes showed a surprised look: “Your voice, you...”

“What happened?”

When Wang Lian saw this expression of loneliness, he knew that he was alone, and I was afraid to hear his own voice.

After all, although she hid her identity that day, she did not see her appearance.But he apologized to her.If she were a careful person, it would most likely distinguish her identity from her voice.

When I apologized to her, I forgot to change my voice.

Everyone’s voice is different.There were not many students in the hospital.It is more likely to recognize yourself by your voice.

However, Wang Yan did not intend to hide his identity.

Sure enough, after seeing Wang Lonely for a long time, he was shocked and said, “It’s you, you’re the one who hit me that day, right?”You don't have to deny it, I hear your voice."

“I have no intention of denying that I was the one who hit you that day.”

Wang Yan looked at his lonely face and looked at it alone and said lightly, “Why, you scolded me that day and you didn’t scold me enough, and came to seek revenge?”

Solitary, he said, and he did not stop.After a while, she finally remembered the intention and hurriedly said, "No, I didn't know you were the same person, of course, and I certainly didn't come to seek revenge."

"Student Wang Lian, my sister heard that you gave a green underducible fruit to Hao, which made him cultivate a great increase."The student sister wants to ask, do you have any other green thong fruit, can you sell one to me?”

Alone, he looked at Wang Yan, a pair of beautiful eyes, shining with expectation.

The next moment, she heard Wang Yan’s affirmative answer, “Yes, but there is only one left.”Hearing Wang Lian's words, she could not help but rejoice, but when she heard the words below Wang's silence, her heart suddenly sank to the bottom.