"Ah, what difference does it make? Aren't they all the same?"
Chen Mobai's knowledge of formations was limited to what he learned in class. As for the Blue Water Formation, he felt that it was a little more advanced than what was explained in the usual courses, and there was no fundamental difference.
Why are there two systems?
"On Diyuan Star, all the resources for cultivating immortals have been nationalized. All the spiritual veins in the Thirty-six Cave Heavens and Seventy-two Blessed Lands have been condensed and unified by the ancestor of the God Transformation with the supreme magic weapon."
"So, nowadays, people on Earth Yuan Star basically don't delve into the formations that need to be set up by driving the formation flags into the spiritual veins. But this knowledge is the basis of formations, so in high school classes, we as
The formation teacher will explain it all."
"But in fact, the formations that require the extraction of spiritual power from the second level and above have become the dust of history. The direction of the formations supported by the Immortal Sect and guided by the major academies is to borrow the natural celestial phenomena and the sun, moon and stars.
Power."
After explaining his thoughts, Chen Mobai realized that it turned out that the Blue Water Formation, a magic formation that needed to be rooted in the water veins, was extremely rare in the entire Immortal Sect.
It’s not that the formation is difficult, but it’s that it’s difficult to get permission from the Department of Land and Natural Resources of the Immortal Sect to issue a note that allows you to extract the spiritual power within the Immortal Sect’s territory to set up the formation.
"Perhaps the personal trainer my mother hired was a monk who participated in opening up the sea, so he is quite persistent in this kind of formation that requires the arrangement of water veins."
Chen Mobai forcefully explained. Chansi glanced at him suspiciously, but did not delve deeper.
"Give me your phone number."
"ah?"
Chen Mobai didn't expect that Chansi would suddenly ask him for his number, and he couldn't react.
"I only have a brief understanding of formations. I have been teaching at your school in recent years and have gained a solid foundation in this area. This clear water formation is a bit beyond my ability. I also need to go back and ask for advice. It just so happens that Dan
A senior professor in Zhu Academy came to have a discussion. I will go back and consult. You can give me your phone number and we will add you as a friend. I will forward it to you as soon as I have the answer."
Chen Mobai didn't expect that Chansi was so humble. He was obviously a teacher of formations, but he actually said that he only had a brief understanding of it.
"Thank you for your hard work, Teacher Chan."
After finishing speaking, Chen Mobai immediately took out his mobile phone and added Chansi's friends.
Just as he was about to leave, he felt a little embarrassed after thinking about it, so he scanned the 30 pages of photos of the detailed explanation of the Blue Water Formation stored on his mobile phone into a text document and sent it to Chansi, saying that the private tutor sent it to him.
reference materials.
"Well, with these, I should be able to give you an answer in the next two days. After all, the way of formation will never change without departing from its origin."
When Chansi saw the document sent by Chen Mobai, his eyes immediately lit up. He took out his paper and pen and began to calculate and simulate the operation of the Blue Water Formation. It seemed that he planned to use his own ability to see if he could deduce the formation.
All the mysteries of Dharma.
Seeing her immersed look, Chen Mobai didn't dare to disturb her, so he backed out and closed the door for her.
He originally wanted to give the original text of "The Detailed Explanation of the Blue Water Formation" to Shansi for reference, but when he thought that the origin of this thing might be outside the boundaries of the Immortal Sect, and that it was related to evidence that he might be a murderer, he decided to be cautious.
So I thought about it over and over again, thinking that when I go back, I would scan the entire book into a document word by word, eliminate all possible traces of exposure, and then send it to Chansi.
After leaving the office, Chen Mobai planned to go home directly.
He now has a second-level mid-level spiritual energy treasure land, and he looks down on the school's first-level spiritual energy training room.
But after thinking about it, it’s better not to be so eye-catching.
Xianmen No. 5 High School is a national school, and the students who attend here are basically from ordinary families. Even geniuses like Song Zheng and Yan Bingxuan, who are in the late stages of Qi training, cherish the two hours of free time every afternoon.
It’s not like no one gave up their time in the school’s training room. There were three students who were already at the eighth level of Qi training. The first-level spiritual energy was not enough for them. Their parents helped rent a second-level low-level single training room outside for morning classes. Then I left school directly.
Therefore, if Chen Mobai did not enter the training room of the school, he would definitely attract attention if others found out.
Qi training monks should not practice for more than eight hours a day, otherwise the meridians and Dantian would be unable to bear it. Chen Mobai did not intend to waste it here.
So in the training room of the school, he took out the Flying Needle Sect Disciple Manual that the boy in brown clothes had dropped and looked through it.
There are only twelve thin pages.
The origin of the Flying Needle Sect has been introduced at a long length above. The founder of the sect was a disciple of the Feisha Sect in the Shifang Hall. After successfully building the foundation, he left the sect due to the hopelessness of forming pills.
The next two or three pages are all about the story of how the founder of the Flying Needle Sect came to the Eastern Wasteland and created a three-hundred-year-old business that became powerful in all directions.
Then there are the rules that all sects have, such as not to deceive the master and destroy the ancestors, not to do wrong, etc.
None of this was of any use to Chen Mobai. Only the page about the sect's welfare gave him a rough idea of the origin of the spirit stone.
In addition to the sect's responsibilities, joining the Flying Needle Sect naturally also comes with the benefit of being given spiritual stones every year.
Disciples in the early stage of Qi training can receive five spiritual stones a year; while disciples in the middle stage of Qi training can receive ten spiritual stones; and disciples in the late stage of Qi training can receive twenty spiritual stones.
This young man in brown clothes is at the sixth level of Qi training, and has reached the peak of the middle stage of Qi training. Ten spirit stones are not enough for him to practice. It should be that in order to make extra money, he conspired with the old man to open this water palace, hoping to make a fortune .
It's just that he didn't expect that as soon as he left the sect, before he could show off his talents, he would be plotted to death by the old man in Shuifu Mansion.
On the last page, there is the signature of the boy in brown clothes and the stamp of Flying Needle Gate.
This sect manual was issued and printed in 6478 AD.
First Era?
It should be the local calendar of Donghuang!
At this time, Chen Mobai already had a vague answer in his mind regarding the location of Shuifu.
This place called Donghuang should have a lot of spiritual stones.
If you succeed in your cultivation in the future, you must leave the Water Mansion and go to the land to have a look.
After reading the disciple manual of the Flying Needle Sect, Chen Mobai took out the needle box again, opened it gently, and wanted to try the sacrifice.
A total of twelve khaki flying needles were neatly arranged inside. He poured his spiritual power into it, and each flying needle rose up. Finally, he tried his best, and a total of ten flying needles combined with his spiritual power and slowly rose into the sky. .
It seems like you can control all the flying needles with just six levels of Qi training?
Chen Mobai thought this way, he had practiced Qi at the fifth level and could control ten of them. If he practiced it completely, it would be just right to use it.
But after all, he had never controlled a magic weapon before. After only three minutes, he found that most of his spiritual power had been consumed, and all ten flying needles fell down uncontrollably.
"No wonder he always shoots three by three when he uses it."
Chen Mobai recalled the scene of the boy in brown clothes casting a spell, and realized that he was wrong. Even if the sixth level of Qi training can raise twelve flying needles, if you want to use your fingers like an arm and operate silkily, I am afraid that at least you need to
Qi training is above the seventh level.
After he meditated to regain his spiritual power, he tried to control the three flying needles again. Although the time was extended to a quarter of an hour, the flying long khaki needles were extremely stiff and refused to obey his control.
Would it be nice if there were matching sacrificial refining techniques?
