"Vine Soul Technique!"
With an angry shout, Ye Han pointed a finger toward a corner of the room...
Whoosh!!
Runes trembled, and spiritual light flashed. Specks of green light formed a glowing green vine in the air. As though coming alive, the vine coiled around a stone stool.
It actually lifted the stone stool.
A hint of delight appeared on Ye Han's face, but a wave of weakness swept through his body.
After Senior Brother Zhang Qingshan's instruction and guidance, he had finally found the knack for casting the Vine Soul Technique.
He had finally learned the Vine Soul Technique.
But his cultivation was too low, and his spell power was still far from sufficient. After casting it just once, he had no spell power left to sustain it. If he had enough spell power to control it, the vine would become much more powerful.
As things stood, the vine lasted less than a single breath. What good could that do?
His previous attempts had failed because he had used too little spell power, so each time, the vine disappeared before it could fully take shape and unleash its power.
After watching his failed attempts, Zhang Qingshan suggested that he use all his spell power whenever he cast this spell.
Failing before it took shape might mean he had not used enough spell power. Moreover, after successfully casting it, he immediately withdrew his spell power, leaving the vine without support and causing it to fail. The vine needed a steady supply of spell power to sustain its strength.
Without enough spell power, he could not maintain that strength.
Thus, whenever Ye Han cast the Vine Soul Technique, he began driving the spell power within his body at full force.
He had already mastered many of its finer points, and at