The black-robed leader in the distance made no move.
But the soil below slowly condensed and turned into a big hand, dragging the metal piece to the front of the leader.
The black-robed leader looked down at the metal piece, and his body suddenly shook.
In front of Zhuang Qingyan, a few more big characters appeared, "Who are you?"
"I lived here once, and there was no Shuitian Sect at that time."
Zhuang Qingyan smiled and took a puff from his pipe, "As I said before, this place is big enough anyway, so it shouldn't be a problem with the two of us, right?"
The black-robed leader looked down at the metal piece and nodded slightly.
Then, a few words appeared in front of an old man with a goatee next to her, "Help them find a place."
"yes!"
The old man nodded vigorously.
The black-robed leader waved his arm, and the metal piece disappeared here.
She also walked deeper.
"Guys, follow me."
The old man with the goatee looked towards Feng Lin.
"Let's go."
Zhuang Qingyan walked in lotus steps, and her gorgeous Hanfu swayed with her body, like a dancing butterfly.
In comparison, her daughter Li Xiaomi's charming temperament is much weaker.
Led by Goatee, everyone came to a river.
The river next to it is similar to the outside world, like the Yellow River, full of turbid sand.
"Normally no one comes here. You can live here in the future."
The old man with a goatee looked at Zhuang Qingyan and said, "You have reached the realm of Dacheng. It won't take much time to build a simple house."
"Brother, what should we do when we eat?"
Zhuang Qingyan asked with a smile.
"We can give it to you, but you have to pay for the food."
After saying that, Goatee left without looking back.
Feng Lin watched the other party's back disappear, and then asked: "What's going on?"
"This leader will be of great use in the future, so we won't leave her alone for now."
Zhuang Qingyan sat on the grass and looked at Li Xiaomi, "Baby, there are woods in the depths. I leave it to you to build a house."
"good!"
Li Xiaomi nodded, she was in the Dacheng realm.
Such a small thing really doesn't waste much time.
Zhuang Qingyan looked at He Xun again, "What's your plan?"
"I've delivered Feng Lin. You won't need me for the time being. I'm going to do my own thing."
He Xun crossed his arms and said, "I want to meet a few people."
He Xun has become his complete self.
But in my heart, this generation of adoptive parents still occupies a large proportion.
She planned to go to her hometown first and tell her adoptive mother Zhao Lan.
With the help of the state, I have found my biological parents.
By the way, give them a large sum of money so that they won't have to work so hard in the future.
"Okay, I will call you when I need you here."
Zhuang Qingyan nodded.
"Brother Feng Lin, I'm leaving."
He Xun waved to Feng Lin and prepared to leave.
At this moment, only Zhuang Qingyan and Feng Lin were left here.
"Do you know how to form?"
Zhuang Qingyan looked at Feng Lin.
"meeting."
Feng Lin nodded and cast the simplest illusion formation, causing several phantoms to appear around his body.
"Okay, then I don't need to teach you the basics."
Zhuang Qingyan smoked his pipe and asked with a smile, "Do you know the essence of the formation?"
"Essence? I don't know."
Feng Lin shook his head. Not to mention the formation, he didn't know the principle of Qi either.
There is also the nature of human beings, these things cannot be studied deeply.
Zhuang Qingyan looked at Feng Lin and suddenly said: "Feng Lin, your mother is dead."
"Your mother is dead!"
Feng Lin cursed, "Why are you scolding me so well?"
"Giggle..."
Zhuang Qingyan smiled and trembled, "Why are you angry?"
"You scold me, why can't I be angry?"
Feng Lin asked back.
"Let's explore the essence. I just used my vocal cords to make a few sounds."
Zhuang Qingyan pointed to her throat, "But this simple sound can affect your mood."
Feng Lin looked stunned, as if he understood something.
"Let's use words as an example again. To put it bluntly, these words are composed of strokes and symbols."
Zhuang Qingyan paused, "But we can feel the joy, anger, sorrow and joy from these randomly composed symbols."
Feng Lin nodded, "I seem to know what you mean."
"Isn't it amazing? A joke can make us laugh."
"But a joke is a string of words, and the essence of words is composed of symbolic strokes."
When Zhuang Qingyan said this, he smiled and said: "The formation is the same."
"Auntie, you are so awesome."
Feng Lin gave a thumbs up, the explanation was easy to understand.
For example, some people are so angry that they vomit blood and die just because of a letter.
The essence is that a person can make himself angry to death after looking at a bunch of random strokes.
"The same goes for the outline of the formation pattern. Turning left and turning right have completely different meanings."
Zhuang Qingyan took a puff from his pipe, "Back to the topic just now, the essence of the formation is that we use symbols and sounds to create a sense of picture for the surrounding spiritual energy, commonly known as, and communicate with them."
"Aura?"
Feng Lin remembered that in Jiang Yu's notes, the most mentioned thing was spiritual energy.
"You treat the aura around you as a person, and if you scold it, it will become angry and explode. Most of these formations are offensive."
"If you praise it, it will be happy. Most of these formations are used to assist you."
"As for the spirit-severing formation, according to my understanding, it is to scare it, so that it will escape from this range. Naturally, you cannot use Qi in the formation."
…
"Fuck!"
Feng Lin found that Zhuang Qingyan in front of him was at a higher level than Jiang Yu.
I didn’t expect it to be so understanding?
"Arrays are divided into two categories: short-term and long-term."
Zhuang Qingyan continued, "Temporary, it is what you just performed. Use Qi to create a few formation symbols, which will disappear after a while."
"The long-lasting one should be the ruins formation, right?"
Feng Lin looked at the ruins in the depths.
"Yes, this type of formation is much more advanced. It is equivalent to writing a letter on the ground. The aura can always be seen and the effect will always exist."
Zhuang Qingyan said with a smile, "Come on, let me teach you a few simple things first."
"good!"
Feng Lin nodded heavily.
…
Time passed little by little.
Feng Lin has been here for a month.
If it weren't for Xu Ruoying's call, he might still be silent in the formation.
Xu Ruoying and others are planning to come back and rest for a few days.
Ask about the address of Fenglin’s ruins.
Feng Lin also felt that it was almost done and planned to go back to see them.
"I have to say that your formation talent is very strong. You have reached this level in one month, which is unprecedented."
Zhuang Qingyan smoked his cigarette pipe leisurely and contentedly.
"My aunt taught me well."
Feng Lin was polite, but he was able to master it so quickly because he combined Jiang Yu's notes with Zhuang Qingyan's teachings.
The formation concepts of the two people can be integrated with each other to achieve twice the result with half the effort.
"of course."
Zhuang Qingyan admitted narcissistically, "Use the spirit-severing formation well, and even after sublimation, you have to finish it. The premise is that you can let them go up."
"Haha, strategies still have some use."
Feng Lin smiled and waved, "Auntie, Xiaomi, I'm leaving."
He turned around, his eyes more confident than before.
