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*/* Jian Chenzai looked carefully at the contents of the book and then closed his eyes and pondered. He would quietly evolve the way of condensed the holy light shield in his mind. Then he suddenly opened his eyes and suddenly became sharp.

"Holy-Light-Shield!" Jian Chen recited word by word, slowly lifting the rich light power with his right hand. He quickly gathered in his hand. In just one breath, he condensed into a shield with a diameter of one meter.

The entire shield looked completely illusory, as if it was a cloud of mist, Jian Chen stretched out his right hand and walked through the shield without any obstacles.

Jian Chen's eyes showed a disappointed look, the Holy Light Shield is a shield with super defensive power that resists powerful attacks. Although the shield he condensed now has its shape, it has no ability. It is completely a decoration. Even the breeze cannot stop it, let alone block the powerful attack.

"It seems that it is not easy to master the magic of light. It is too difficult to convert the soft light holy power into the strong and yang power. The classics record that the real Holy Light Shield is a substantial existence that is harder than the fine iron. The holy light shield I condensed is only illusory. The actual form is still 108,000 miles away." Jian Chen murmured in a low voice that the Holy Power of Light is different from the other elements. If it is the power of other elements, Jian Chen can easily condense into a shield to resist powerful attacks, but it is not a simple matter to apply the Holy Power of Light to the same level as other elements.

The gentle nature and healing ability of the sacred power of light innately limit its growth may therefore be possible on the Tianyuan Continent. The sacred master of light is recognized as a group without any threat. Their fragility is the same as that of ordinary people who cannot cultivate the sacred power.

Although he failed the first time, Jian Chen was not discouraged at all. He carefully studied the description of the conversion of the holy power of light in the classics. He understood that if he wanted to cultivate the divine art of light, the conversion of the holy power of light was an extremely critical step.

Jian Chen stayed in the Holy Light Tower and forgot about time. His whole mind was completely devoted to it. The little white tiger who came here with him did not disturb Jian Chen, quietly laying on Jian Chen's shoulder, shaking his little tiger's head and looking around curiously.

Half a day later, Jian Chen slowly put down the book in his hand, lifted up the light holy power between heaven and earth again, and immediately condensed rapidly. Finally, he condensed into a circular shield with a diameter of one meter.

Jian Chen stared at the shield in his hand with bright eyes, and then sighed with a faint look in his eyes: "It's still not possible. This shield is still illusory. It seems that I have not fully mastered the ability to convert the holy power of light."

Jian Chen dissipated his shield and did not continue reading books, but lowered his head and pondered. In the past half day, he had memorized the content recorded in the classics in his mind, and could even memorize them backwards and continue reading the classics. It is useless now that he only needs to master the way to convert the holy power of light to continue the courses.

"Young man, you should be new." Suddenly, an old voice broke Jian Chen's contemplation.

Jian Chen followed the sound and saw an old man in mahjong holding a clean hair sutra in his hand, wiping the table, chairs and walls not far away, without making any sound.

Jian Chen's eyes suddenly narrowed and stared at the old man with his back to him. A trace of shock flashed in his eyes. Although he was in deep thought, he was still vigilant about the surroundings in this strange environment. When did the old man appear, he had no idea that if the old man had not made a sound on his own, Jian Chen would not know that there was one more person here until now.

"Young man, you are very good. I have been here for so many years. I have met many sixth-level saints of light. But those people are almost hundreds of people and you are the only one who has become the sixth-level saint of light in his twenties." The old man spoke very slowly. The old voice actually felt weak and weak.

Jian Chen stood up from the ground and bowed to the old man, saying, "Yang Yutian has seen senior!" Jian Chen couldn't see through the strength of the old man in front of him. In Jian Chen's eyes, the old man was just an ordinary old man. There was no uniqueness at all, but Jian Chen would not think so naively, but instead felt that the old man was even more unfathomable.

"This old man's strength is at least at the level of the Seventh Heaven of the Saint King, or even above the level of the Seventh Heaven!" Jian Chen secretly guessed in his heart that if the strong man in the Seventh Heaven of the Saint King deliberately hides, he can do this old man's level so far.

"It is not difficult for Yangyutian to practice the magic of light. It is difficult. The issue of converting the holy power of light. The sixth-level light masters who have just arrived here have almost taken several years to more than ten years to fully master the ability to convert the holy power of light. This is not something that can be done in a short time. Take the book and go to the secret room above to comprehend, so as not to destroy the things here." The old man said weakly, as if he was a dying old man. From beginning to end, he was doing what he had in his hands and didn't look at Jian Chen at first glance.

Jian Chen bowed to the old man and put the book back on the bookshelf in place and then walked up to the top to go to the secret room that the old man said to continue to understand.

There are many secret rooms above each secret room with a small wooden door. Behind the small wooden door is a small room covered by a barrier. This barrier not only has strong defense, but also has the ability to isolate any sound, so that people can practice in it without interruption.

Jian Chen glanced around and found that there were a spiritual jade hanging on the small wooden doors of the secret room. This was a sign that the secret room had been occupied.

Jian Chen found an empty secret room and took the spiritual jade out of the space ring and hung it on the small wooden door. Then he went directly inside and continued to comprehend the ability to transform the holy power of light.

In a blink of an eye, Jian Chen stayed in the Holy Light Tower for half a month. In the half a month, Jian Chen did not step out of the secret room and devoted himself to the practice of the divine art of light. During this period, the little white tiger was also fed by Jian Chen constantly, making its strength continuously improve.

In the secret room, Jian Chen sat cross-legged on the cold ground with a calm face, putting his hands on his knees, and the shield emitting a soft light radiant in front of him was suspended out of thin air. The shield was completely substantive and looked like a big white stone.

Jian Chen made a slight move in his palm and immediately flew towards him slowly. Jian Chen gently tapped the shield and made a dull sound.

Jian Chen couldn't help but smile on his face. After half a month of hard work, he finally mastered the ability to convert the holy power of light. At this moment, he could use the holy power of light to condense into a substantial object.

"This holy light shield can probably block the attack of the Great Master, and face the Earth Saint Master, it will undoubtedly be broken. However, with my current ability, I can completely increase the defense of this shield by several levels again. Because it should be able to block the attack of the Sky Saint Master." Jian Chen murmured in his low voice, a hint of joy appeared in his eyes. Master the Holy Light shield that could withstand the attack of the Sky Saint Master. Then he was not afraid of facing the Sky Saint Master in the City of God.

Although the Sky Saint Master could not cause any damage to his Chaos Body even if he used his Heavenly Level combat skills, Jian Chen would definitely not reveal his warrior's abilities in the City of God. If his identity is leaked, I am afraid that all his previous efforts would be lost. At the same time, he would also face trouble from the Light Saint Master Trade Union because he already knew some secrets that he should not know because of it.

"I almost know the Holy Light Shield. I don't know if there is any defensive magical power below that is more powerful than the Holy Light Shield." Jian Chen walked out of the secret room where he had been staying for half a month and came to the bookshelf where the light magic was placed. He started reading it one by one.

The old man Jian Chen discovered half a month ago is now gone at this moment

Although there are dozens of books on the bookshelf, most of them almost record some things that Jian Chen is not interested in. Only a few are the practice of the magic of light.

"Holy Light Sword!" Jian Chen was holding a thick book in his hand and found that it was an attack-type magic. Its ability was to condense the holy power of light into a giant sword with powerful attack power. He controlled the injury of the enemy with his mind.

Jian Chen remembered the location of this classic in his heart and then put it back in the bookshelf to continue to check the other classics.

"The flying rains all over the sky transform the holy power of light into the most powerful force, which condenses into raindrops, and controls the group to hurt people with thoughts."

"The Holy Light Armor transforms the Holy Power of Light into a force of hardness and softness on the surface of the body to condense it into a set of armor to protect itself."

"Where the minds of the Holy Light Technique can control the holy power of light, condense into a human-shaped phantom that is exactly the same as your own appearance, and is not afraid of any aggression!"

"The air control technique condenses the holy power of light and flies under your feet in the air!"

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Jian Chen flipped through the bookshelf one by one, as the books recording various magical powers entered his eyes, making him more and more surprised. At this moment, Jian Chen had completely overturned the saint of light. The saint of light was not at all attacking and no threatening. The saint of light could become as powerful as a warrior, but this kind of power would only be experienced in the later stage. Because the light magic he saw must reach at least the fifth-level saint of light to practice, and the difficulty of practice was countless times more difficult than that of warriors.

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Chapter completed!