Chapter Eleven: The Golden Spirit Returns to the Mountain
After returning to Taibai Peak, Chen Yunsheng set out to set up a white cloud barrier. This formation consumed a total of more than twenty cloud crystals, and there were still more than twenty pieces left. Chen Yunsheng put them away for next time.
The purpose of the blinding array is sometimes far greater than that of the wind, fire, thunder and lightning killing array.
On the day when the magic circle was completed, all six members of the Yunying team gathered together. Chen Yunsheng cast a magic spell. In an instant, half of Taibai Peak was covered with a thick white veil. He released his spiritual consciousness, and as a result, he was unable to
After reaching twenty feet away, Chen Yunsheng closed the array with satisfaction. Suddenly he remembered something and turned around to ask Zhuge Jingyu: "I wonder if Huang Zhang explained the situation to Brother Gu, and I don't know who will control the second level of the killing array.
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Zhuge Jingyu shook his head and said: "I don't know about this. Since I came back, I have consulted several books on refining medicine, intending to refine the cold elixir and improve everyone's practice. In addition, I have been thinking about a battle formation recently, called Nandou.
Six-star formation, this formation requires six monks to work together. One monk serves as the hub and leads the formation. There are seven people in total. Although it is not said to be as powerful as the "Big Dipper Formation" of Xantianyuan, there are
There are many improvements, at least there will be no restrictions on the cultivation level of those who participate in the magic circle. For example, monks like Xue Li who are in the middle stage of Qi training can also join."
Chen Yunsheng showed a look of surprise, as if he saw some monster, and said: "As far as I know, the low-grade magic circle is a death formation, which means that this kind of magic circle does not have the participation of monks and only relies on some magic weapons to operate on its own.
, there is at most one monk to guide the formation at the eye, just like the magic formation I am good at. The middle-grade magic formation is a talisman formation on magic weapons and magic weapons. This is a kind of magic formation between spiritual talismans and magic formations.
Something, this kind of talisman formation can be seen in a small space, relying on the spiritual energy of the caster to drive, and it is even more ingenious and mysterious. The real high-grade magic formation is a living formation with people participating in it. This kind of magic formation often follows the rules of heaven and earth, and seeks for change in movement.
It changes so easily that the whole array seems to be alive. Jingyu is indeed a genius."
Zhuge Jingyu was a little embarrassed by Chen Yunsheng's words, and he hesitated: "Jingyu didn't think that much, he just had a vague idea. After hearing what you said, I suddenly felt that my original idea was a bit naive, and I still need to
Improve it a little more. Give me five days, and I will put it out for everyone's reference." Zhuge Jingyu originally just talked about it casually and put it out for everyone's enjoyment. Who knew that Chen Yunsheng attached so much importance that he had to reconsider it again?
, see if there are any omissions.
Chen Yunsheng nodded and said: "Okay, no matter whether it can be formed in five days, Jingyu will take it out. At worst, we can go over the details together, which is better than doing it behind closed doors." After that, he asked He Wangchuan and others to disperse and go about their own affairs.
He and Zhuge Jingyu returned to Tianxing Pavilion together. Before Gu Siqin arranged a new task for him, he was still the head of Tianxing Pavilion.
The two of them entered the courtyard of Tianxing Pavilion and saw a monk in his thirties walking out of Tianxing Pavilion. Huang Zhang and Li Hao escorted him out. The three of them were talking and laughing, and had a good time. Chen Yunsheng
I just felt that this person looked familiar, but I couldn't remember it. In a blink of an eye, the person came to Chen Yunsheng. Huang Zhang quickly introduced: "Uncle Master, this person is the candidate recommended by Master Gu. His name is Han Buju, and he is a disciple of Master Qin."
The master of Qin." Master Qin here is talking about Qin Luoshui.
Han Buju hurriedly bowed deeply and said politely: "Buju has met his uncle. Master's formation skills are profound. It took a lot of effort for Buju to master the second-level formation. It's really embarrassing to say that."
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At this time, Chen Yunsheng had already remembered why he looked familiar to him. It turned out that Han Bujue was one of the seven people who participated in the Tianqiong Gala. Back then, there were few new disciples under Qin Luoshui's sect, so this man was pulled from Sitian Pavilion to make up the number.
Unexpectedly, he would stay in Taibai Peak to help Qin Luoshui take care of some daily things.
Chen Yunsheng nodded and said: "Master Nephew Han has mastered it in just a few days, which shows that his understanding is very good. This formation is related to the fate of the sky. Please be careful with it and don't be careless."
The two of them exchanged a few more polite words, and Han Buju left in a hurry.
When he was alone with Chen Yunsheng, Zhuge Jingyu said in a low voice: "Uncle Master, I think Uncle Gu is a little strange. The second level of the formation is so important. Why do you find a monk who is in the middle stage of foundation construction to sit in the formation? What's more?
We are from Sitian Pavilion, and now our relationship with Sitian Pavilion is at a sensitive stage, so we should avoid suspicion. Could it be that Uncle Gu has some nefarious plot?"
Chen Yunsheng pondered and said: "I also have these concerns, but just now I saw that he looked loyal and open-minded, and he didn't seem to have any cunning."
Zhuge Jingyu smiled and said: "Uncle Master, you have such a good heart. If you can see the human heart from the face, why are there so many weird things?"
Chen Yunsheng nodded and said: "Please tell Jingyu, please go ahead. From now on, the people of Yunying Team will monitor Han Buju more to see if there is any evildoing." When the words "Yunying Team" were mentioned, Chen Yunsheng couldn't help but smile.
Dao, the name was pretty good and catchy, but he didn't expect that when Xue Li's words came true, he would actually become the captain of the Yunying Team.
While they were thinking wildly, a golden light flashed across the sky. The huge sound of breaking through the sky made the two of them couldn't help but look up. They saw a bright golden light flying straight towards Tianxing Pavilion. Because of the momentum, it alarmed the people of Xantian Yuan.
A group of monks, headed by Xu Mingyang, was Gu Jian's favorite disciple. He was in the middle stage of foundation building and was one of the seven people who participated in the Heavenly Vault event that day. Beside him were seven monks from Xantian Academy, all of whom were foundation building cultivators.
Therefore, the eight monks set up a formation of seven stars looking at the moon to block the golden light.
Jin Guang didn't slow down at all just because there was someone in front of him, and flew towards everyone. Xu Mingyang was furious and shouted: "Where is the wild monk who dares to go to Taibai Peak to run wild? Come on, Beidou Xuanji, capture him." Seven people behind him.
The people immediately changed their positions, and a flying sword in front of each person was spinning rapidly. Suddenly, seven swords were fired at the golden light.
Although the cultivation of the seven people are all based on foundation building, the power of the seven swords suddenly increased by more than seven times when they were fired at the same time. The huge golden wind mixed with the seven swords rushed towards the golden light, and was about to hit one place.
The golden light suddenly stopped, and a man wearing golden armor and blond hair appeared in the air. He held two golden scimitars in his hands and made a cross-cutting gesture. The cross-shaped sword light met the seven flying swords.
The huge sword force formed by the sword. Two huge energies collided together, and a golden wind spread out. Looking at the seven flying swords again, each one had a dim luster, and some even had cracks.
The seven monks quickly called back the flying swords, each feeling heartbroken. Xu Mingyang frowned. He knew the power of the sword just now. They had already mastered the Big Dipper formation, and the sword light fired by the seven people just now was absolutely powerful.
Not inferior to the golden elixir monk's natal magic weapon. The blond monk not only blocked it easily, but also damaged all their magic weapons, which shows that the cultivation level is not simple. If it is really the golden elixir cultivation level that is inferior, what puzzles Xu Mingyang is that regardless of
No matter how he used his spiritual sense to detect it, he found out that this blond monk was only in the middle stage of Foundation Establishment.
Now he is in a dilemma. If he doesn't take action, his reputation will be ruined. His reputation is small. If it spreads and his master Gu Jian hears about it, he will be severely punished. Gu Jian is a man named Xu Mingyang who knows it best.
He cherishes his feathers extremely much and regards his reputation as his life. If he earns honor for him, he will be rewarded heavily. Otherwise, he will be punished severely. In fact, he only thought about it for a moment and before he made a decision, a monk in white had already taken over.
The wind appeared in front of him.
When Chen Yunsheng saw that the person transformed into golden light was Jin Ling, he was extremely happy. He was afraid that his action would be insignificant, so he hurried to the two groups of people. Jin Ling had stayed at the White Tiger Altar for more than four years. He missed Chen Yunsheng and returned to Taibai today.
Feng. He first arrived at Hanzhu Residence but did not find Chen Yunsheng, and then went straight to Tianxing Pavilion. Because he escaped too quickly, he caused so much trouble.
Chen Yunsheng and Jin Ling hugged each other, but did not speak. Instead, they turned to face Xu Mingyang, bowed deeply, and said: "It turns out to be Gu Jian's disciple, Xu Mingyang. Chen apologizes to you here. This monk is mine."
Brothers, I heard that the Tianqiong Sect was in trouble, so I came here to help. I don’t want everyone to misunderstand. Since he damaged your flying sword, I will naturally be responsible for recasting it for you. Please forgive him Meng Lang."
Originally, Xu Mingyang was older than Chen Yunsheng, and his cultivation level was slightly higher than that of Chen Yunsheng. Chen Yunsheng's purpose was to ease the atmosphere and avoid disputes, so he spoke softly. He wanted to call Brother Xu, but when he spoke, he felt that he was senior.
No, so he called him by his first name. Regarding his seniority, he himself often felt embarrassed. Every time he heard Zhuge Jingyu call him "Uncle", "Uncle", "Uncle" was short, he didn't feel very comfortable. He asked Zhuge Jingyu several times
He called him by his first name, but the nerd shook his head and refused, saying "seniority and names are all false", so Chen Yunsheng gave up.
Xu Mingyang was worried about the lack of steps. When he saw Chen Yunsheng come forward, he was happy, but his face was still cold, as if someone owed him hundreds of spiritual stones. He said coldly: "Since 'Senior Chen' has stepped forward, it is a misunderstanding."
, I can’t say anything more. But I have to trouble you about the damaged flying sword. Brothers, give him your flying sword and go to the Earth Fire Room to collect it within three days. I believe that senior will not break his promise.
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What he said was a bit unreasonable. Logically speaking, he should call Chen Yunsheng his uncle, but Gu Jian has never acknowledged that Chen Yunsheng is his uncle, and his disciples have also refused to admit it. It is quite difficult to call him "senior".
Give Chen Yunsheng face.
Just when Chen Yunsheng was about to take over the five flying swords and help them recast them, a white sword light flew from the distance. When Xu Mingyang heard the sound of the sword light breaking through the air, his heart tightened, and he secretly thought that something bad was going to happen.