Han Feng thought about it for several days, solved many problems, and put it into practice again.

Unfortunately, it didn't take long for him to fail again, apparently not yet mastering the trick.

Han Feng was not discouraged, and continued to bury his head in research, with a posture of not giving up until he succeeded. He reviewed it for several days, then took out the books and compared them.

He's learning by contrast, finding out the real solution.

......

Time flies, and before I know it, half a month has passed, and Han Feng keeps trying, but he can't succeed.

Of course, he is not for nothing, he still has gained some experience in failure after failure, or he is steadily improving, and he has been able to enter the second half.

But at this stage, those spirit creatures became even more violent, fearless of death, and the slightest carelessness would destroy the runes he had worked so hard to draw.

He knew that this was not the way to go, and the devil knew what would come up in the final stage, and maybe it would be even more difficult, and it would not be possible to overcome it by brute force.

Han Feng had to stop for a while and find a new solution, it was not the right way to continue to work like this.

"It would be great if I could control those spiritual creatures and use them for myself!" he thought for a long time, and suddenly whispered to himself.

A word to wake up the dreamer!

Han Feng Pan Ran came to his senses, and after he entered the Condensing Bead Realm, he hadn't even tapped the power it should have.

He had read it in the classics and remembered that he could use his incomparably pure soul power to control all things, including mid- and low-level spiritual objects, even humans.

In fact, Yan Yanfang's puppet technique is a means for soul power to control living beings, but she uses it more skillfully, and she has a feeling of naturalness.

Thinking of this, Han Feng no longer hesitated, and immediately found Yan Yanfang's storage ring, took out some classics from it, and practiced it seriously.

Three or four days later, he gained a little, and his soul power bloomed like colorful flowers, spreading away in circles, directly lifting the surrounding boulders, making them rise and fall, ups and downs, like clouds and mountains in the air.

"Hoo ......"

Immediately afterwards, Han Feng's heart moved, causing these rocks to crumble, turn into powder, and scatter with the wind.

Han Feng continued to be familiar with the soul power of his Condensing Bead Realm, constantly transforming his form, not only controlling the mountains, rocks, civil engineering, but also some spiritual materials, and he could really move with his heart.

It took him half a month to finally master the trick, and he was able to draw inferences from one another, until it was ever-changing, and a wisp of soul power could derive thousands of changes, which was extremely agile and powerful.

Han Feng was full of confidence in his heart, and turned to devote himself to the state of drawing spirit runes again.

He dipped his pen in ink, and put the pen on the purple rune paper again, and the rune path danced like a dragon and snake, and soon went to the middle part, and was once again blocked by those spiritual objects.

Han Feng's soul power surged out from the center of his eyebrows, turning into thousands of threads, ignoring their defenses, and in an instant, he submerged into their bodies, and in the flickering light of the runes, he successfully sealed them, allowing them to give way to the runes one after another with his own mental movements.

At this point, the road ahead became extremely smooth, and it was only half a pillar of incense, and the rune road crossed thousands of mountains and rivers, broke through the colorful thunder and lightning area, and finally came to the final stage.

"Boom, boom, boom......"

The scene changed drastically, and a magma flow like an angry dragon roaring suddenly rushed over, making him unable to take measures, so he had to release his majestic soul power to form a barrier to resist.

At the same time, he also used the technique of soul power manipulation to try to control the flow of these magma, but unfortunately he couldn't succeed, the other party was very violent, and it also contained destructive power, his soul power could not penetrate into it, and it was incinerated in the blink of an eye.

Han Feng's brows furrowed, he was greatly hindered, and the rune path in his pen had stopped, unable to advance any inch of distance, and was stalemate with the magma flow in this section of the journey.

After a while, the magma flow suddenly lit up with a bright white light, a wriggling, and in the blink of an eye, it turned into a giant, more than a thousand feet high, full of fire, red and white, revealing a terrifying momentum, comparable to the powerhouse of the psychic realm.

Han Feng's true combat power naturally won't take it seriously, but in the talisman world, he can't show his true strength, and even if he can exert more powerful power, he can't go head-to-head with it, otherwise the entire talisman will collapse, and he will also not be able to draw successfully.

He had no other way but to condense his soul power and try to control it.

However, there were countless runes inside this guy's body, forming a great resistance, and his soul power could not break through at all, and as soon as he entered the distance of more than ten zhang, he was incinerated by the terrifying power in it, making his face pale, and he quickly withdrew the remaining soul power.

The magma giant immediately took a step forward, struck with both fists, and the boiling energy turned into two great dragons and rushed over, shattering Han Feng's rune path in one go.

"Bang ......"

There was a series of vibrations along the entire rune path, and after a while, it completely collapsed, and even the purple rune paper turned into ashes.

Han Feng held the talisman pen in his hand, his brows furrowed, and he fell silent for a while.

For a while, he really didn't have any good way to solve this problem, there was only one way, and that was to enhance his soul power control ability, as long as he subdued that magma giant, it would basically be done.

Thinking of this, he temporarily gave up drawing spirit runes, continued to study the classics left by Yan Yanfang, and constantly improved his soul power control skills, striving to be able to play a big role.

Now he had a majestic soul power, but he couldn't use it, so he couldn't suppress the magma giant for a long time, otherwise he would have drawn the spirit rune a long time ago.

......

Time passed slowly, and before he knew it, more than half a year had passed, and Han Feng finally completely controlled the soul power of the Condensing Bead Realm.

He quietly took out another piece of purple rune paper, and began to draw the spirit rune again, after putting down the pen, his speed was not slow, and the rune road extended forward in an orderly manner, and in less than half an hour, the rune road crossed thousands of mountains and rivers again, broke through thousands of thunderbolts, and successfully came to the last level.

The lava flow stretched in front of it, blocking the way, and the vultures emitted a scorching light, making the rune path feel like it was collapsing.

Han Feng's soul power was displayed, turning into a large light curtain, blocking the impact of the other party, colliding with each other, making a loud banging sound, and the sound kept ringing.

The magma flow suddenly changed its form, and in an instant, it turned into a giant, its single move, it was still just a fist bombardment, the energy was boiling, and the fist strength was like a tide, even if Han Feng's rune path was supported by his soul power, it shook slightly.

Han Feng raised his eyebrows, overcoming rigidity with softness, showing the special ability of Condensing Bead's soul power, not confronting it, just borrowing strength to defuse its attacks, so as not to cause the collapse of the rune path.