Chapter 217 Entering the Dao Formation Base (1)

Author: Yueting A Cup of Wine

Chapter 217 Entering the Dao Formation Base (1)

The entire courtyard was sealed to ensure safety. Luo Xuanyi stood in the bedroom and took out the magic weapon of time, Taoyuanjing. A roll of half-old landscape peach blossoms slowly spread out, floating in the air without the wind.

One day outside, ten years in the Taoyuan realm, it is the most suitable place to practice the flag and enlightenment formation in the Taoyuan realm.

The mountain peach ax followed Luo Xuanyi's thoughts and fell into his hand. The light black death energy was submerged into the mountain peach axe. The red rust-covered ax tip immediately lost its rust color and bloomed with a dark red light. The ax struck the scroll.

Suddenly there was a gust of wind in the room, and Luo Xuanyi's figure disappeared completely. In the empty room, only the scroll was slowly rolled into a scroll, and fell on the table with a "pop" sound. The brilliance was completely dispersed, just like the most ordinary

of semi-old paintings.

The peach blossoms were in turmoil, and falling flowers were like rain. Luo Xuanyi walked through it, and was soon covered with a layer of pink floral clothes. These peach trees are illusions of the peach garden, not real existences. Every time Luo Xuanyi comes in and out, the scenery inside also changes.

Reset. If it had not been reset, what Luo Xuanyi would see now would be the huge cracks in the earth she left last time, and the dead trees that exuded the smell of decay.

Luo Xuanyi found an open space, threw out the storage bag in her sleeve, and all the wooden barrels opened their lids and spread them out on the grass. She looked at the materials and geared up.

But the first thing to do is not to refine the formation flag. The use of Taoyuan Realm has a time cost, Luo Xuanyi must first arrange living souls to use up lifespan to maintain the operation of Taoyuan Realm.

Fortunately, after Xiaohe City, Rong Guizhong stored a total of 20,000 gold papers.

Luo Xuanyi drew ten cards, and the golden light sank into the ground, and ten human-shaped lines appeared on the ground. These people are all mortals. According to the current average life span of the Dayan Dynasty, fifty years is considered a "longevity". Together, the remaining life span that can be used is about

Two hundred years, that is, twenty days outside Taoyuan. Two hundred years, Luo Xuanyi is definitely enough time to refine the formation flag and understand the entrance formation.

Luo Xuanyi exhaled and felt refreshed.

Now, it depends on how many formation flags you have in hand to refine.

Recalling the amount of refining materials for the main flag, Luo Xuanyi first used the main flag as a reference to prepare the first formation flag.

The gold paper of three hundred living souls was stacked in a small pile on the grass to the right of Luo Xuanyi, plus seven hundred human corpses, and finally five hundred spiritual grasses and six hundred monster corpses. The grass immediately seemed crowded, and the wooden barrels

Suddenly one-fifth of it was empty, but Luo Xuanyi didn't even frown.

These materials are of the lowest quality, and are not as good as those evil cultivator corpses and the plundered mid- to high-grade spiritual grass monsters that Luo Xuanyi used when refining the main flag. If the same quantity could be used to refine a formation flag,

It's not too late for Luo Xuanyi to be happy.

Strictly operating according to the memory of the time, Luo Xuanyi stacked the materials layer by layer, even the anxiety and prayerful mood at that time were perfectly reproduced.

"Irregular experimental phenomena are the most annoying. Why don't they understand?"

In her opinion, simplification and mass production are the truth for the continuation of Taoism. Just like the righteous way has inherited the Taoism unchanged for thousands of years, Luo Xuanyi finds it incredible. Even if only Zang Yaozong is included in the Demonic Taoism, the basic Taoism has changed over the millennia.

There have been two major changes, not to mention the continuous innovations of Taoist Hua Shen and others.

Luo Xuanyi muttered, with a dead breath in her hands, she piled these things up in order, scattered a handful of spiritual grass or living souls in an orderly manner, and saw another pile of corpses without aesthetics reappearing in Luo Xuanyi's memory.

Finally, death energy was used as the flag bone instead of the original will-o'-the-wisp, and a large amount was injected into it.

She sighed.

Sure enough, nothing happened.

Let's just pile them up according to the original idea. Luo Xuanyi grabbed it with both hands, and dozens of wooden barrels flew into the air, and then fell down, and countless monsters and spiritual grass rolled down.

The flesh and blood that fell in mid-air exploded, the ground was immediately soaked with blood, the herbs were stuck together with the thick blood, and the brilliance of the spiritual herbs flickered on and off. The beautiful Taoyuan realm instantly turned into a chaotic slaughterhouse.

The death energy shuttled through it, adding to the unpredictable and strange feeling. Under Luo Xuanyi's command, the death energy was like a flexible cutting knife. As soon as the black mist swept away, red flying flowers overflowed from the peach blossom rain in the sky.

The empty wooden barrels were thrown aside by Luo Xuanyi casually. The barrels rolled down the slope, piled up in the depressions, and soon climbed up the grassy slope. Finally, a dark light bloomed on the top of the grassy slope.

Dark light rose from Luo Xuanyi's eyes, floating from the chaos of blood, and suddenly shrank, and all the materials burst out with spiritual light at the same time. Different from the formation of the main flag last time, this time the process was quite slow, as if it had been slowed down a thousand times.

, all the details fell in Luo Xuanyi’s eyes.

This is a good time to summarize. Luo Xuanyi will never miss this process and watches everything without blinking an eye.

There was a mysterious echo between the demonic beast bones and the spiritual grass, and ripples of shimmering light rippled out from each material, carrying an inexplicable Taoist essence.

There were many strange ancient characters flashing on the light. Luo Xuanyi could barely understand some of them, but when she was about to write them down, she couldn't recall the glyphs she just saw.

These are the Heavenly Books of the Formation Dao, and every word contains mysteries. Even though the Formation Dao monks have tried hard for hundreds of generations, they have not been able to write down even a single word. These words seem to belong only to heaven, not to humans.

With the contact of ripples, the words slowly began to merge and became a string of words. The moment the words were formed, a burst of Hongmeng singing suddenly sounded in the peach forest.

First update ~ Sister Yi is disgusted with the complexity and randomness of the formation path. With theoretical support, she will not be able to help but change the formation path haha

Sister Yi’s character picture has been released~
Chapter completed!