Jindan Formation Master Yi Yun wanted to repair the formation, and sensed the buried formation flagpole through the formation spiritual pivot magic weapon.
After he excavated, he found that many of the formation flagpoles in the formation were broken and cracked and could not be used at all, so they had to be replaced.
Zhang Feng was beside him, but he did not explain, but said: "The barbarian and the fish-men attacked too fiercely, especially when the barbarian started attacking with stone balls, it was like nearly a hundred golden elixir monks attacking this place.
It is not easy to maintain the formation, and it is worth it to break it."
"An attack by nearly a hundred Jindan monks?" When the formation master heard this, he immediately became interested, "Senior Brother's formation can block such an attack. It is not easy for the formation to be damaged like this."
The formation master thought it was caused by Zhang Feng's control and did not ask further questions.
As the leader of this camp, Zhang Feng arbitrarily handed over the array-controlling spiritual hub magic weapon, which was subject to investigation by the Immortal Alliance. In order to avoid trouble, he did not say anything more.
When the formation master Yi Yun came over, he naturally knew what kind of formation this was, and he also brought some flagpoles and other materials to repair the formation.
After Long Dahai finished chatting with Tu Hen, when he walked out of the house, the formation had not been repaired yet.
Seeing the formation masters from the Immortal Alliance coming, he also became interested and stood aside to watch the formation masters work.
Formation is a very difficult thing to learn. The formation master is not afraid of outsiders looking at the process of repairing the formation.
He found Long Dahai coming and thought that Long Dahai was just here to watch the fun, just like Zhang Feng beside him, so he gave Long Dahai a kind smile.
Long Dahai replied, and then quietly watched the formation master's operations.
Zhang Feng, who was beside him, naturally knew the details of Long Dahai. He looked at Long Dahai and then started stealing together.
This kind of orthodox formation master trained by the Immortal Alliance has some operations and processes that Long Dahai has never seen before.
Long Dahai learned many techniques for drawing formations and ways to communicate spiritual energy.
This Golden Core Formation Master spent a day repairing the formation.
Long Dahai and Zhang Feng saw the end.
"Two fellow Taoists, how are you studying?"
The array master finally noticed something unusual, but all of his knowledge could be learned if he joined the Immortal League, so he didn't feel there was any problem.
"It's really eye-opening. We have a deep understanding of formation research here, but in front of my senior fellow apprentices, there is a huge difference."
"What fellow Taoist Qinghu said, I also feel the same way. Senior brother's accomplishments in this formation are really unmatched by junior brother."
Long Dahai and Zhang Feng praised the formation master Yi Yun, which made Yi Yun, who had been strictly disciplined by his master since childhood, feel very happy.
Yi Yun showed a smile and said: "The two junior brothers praised me. My level is nothing in the Immortal League."
Seeing that Yi Yun was a shy monk, Long Dahai and Zhang Feng naturally started to compliment him.
The three of them soon came to a courtyard, sipping tea and chatting.
Through understanding, Long Dahai knew that the formation master Yi Yun in front of him came from a famous family, and his master was actually a god-transformation monk!
Being able to be taught by a monk who transforms into gods, his talent in formations must be much stronger than Long Dahai's own.
Being able to make friends with Yi Yun is also a good thing, not to mention that this Yi Yun is not deep in the city and has a gentle personality, so he is a good friend.
Thanks to the deliberate friendship between Long Dahai and Zhang Feng, the three of them chatted happily, even as if they were mortal sworn sworn friends.
When the moon rose and it was time to practice, Yi Yun stood up and said goodbye.
Long Dahai also followed him to a cave where he could practice. This cave was simple to make, but it was indeed a place where he could practice.
Most of the spiritual energy accumulated in this spiritual vein was squandered by Long Dahai. Now when practicing, it feels like being on a first-level intermediate spiritual vein.
However, Longhai has various items, and even in a place without spiritual veins, the speed of cultivation will not be reduced.
After a night of meditation, Long Dahai recovered all his mana and his condition improved a lot.
The next day, Long Dahai and Zhang Feng Yi Yun had a brief chat before going to meet their tribesmen.
Long Xiaoyue was intact, but his nephew Long Xiaoyu was injured during the rotation. His arm was cut off by a fishman while on patrol.
However, the reinforcements arrived in time, drove away the fishmen, and retrieved the severed arm.
The arm was reattached, but it has not fully recovered yet.
Long Dahai took out a healing elixir he got from Yuanying monk Heifeng, gave it to his nephew, and said: "I have already told Zhang Feng, Xiaoyu, you can rest in the camp for a month. During this period,
Just take this pill and heal the injury."
Long Xiaoyu knew what his old uncle was like, but he was still moved in his heart. He bowed deeply to Long Dahai and then took the elixir without any need to express his gratitude in words.
Long Dahai took out some pills to improve cultivation and asked Long Xiaoyue to distribute them to the clan members.
"These elixirs are all bought from Donghai City. They have little side effects, so you can just take them. After taking them, it will be the end of the military service. When the time comes, go home and I will celebrate your success!"
Later, Long Dahai gave the tribesmen guidance on how to practice.
After experiencing the test of blood and fire, the cultivation of these tribesmen has improved rapidly, and many people have broken through the bottleneck.
Especially Long Xiaoyue, he has already cultivated the fish-dragon seventh turn and reached the middle stage of the second turn, and is now able to transform.
However, Long Dahai warned him not to try it easily unless it was absolutely necessary.
The three days he spent with his clansmen were the face Zhang Feng gave him.
Three days later, Long Dahai said goodbye to Tu Hen, Zhang Feng and others.
"Junior brother Qinghu, I owe you for your help this time. This kindness will not be forgotten by senior brother."
"Senior brother, you are polite. From now on, if the clan members follow you, we will rest assured. We will see you soon!"
“See you later!”
The two looked at each other, with smiles in their eyes.
After Yi Yun repaired the formation, he was escorted away by a Nascent Soul cultivator the next day.
So now only Zhang Feng bids him farewell.
Long Dahai said goodbye to Zhang Feng, then waved to his tribe, then took out the flying sword, turned into white light and shadow, and disappeared into the sky.
"Senior Brother Zhang Feng is very scheming. Unfortunately, in this world, strength speaks for itself."
Zhang Feng didn't have a bad impression on Long Dahai, and he also felt a bit sympathetic to each other.
However, Long Dahai will not indulge in scheming. Improving his cultivation and magic power is his biggest concern.
He can see through various means and resolve them.