Does it count as cheating teachers and destroying ancestors?
The later, the more exquisite the formation became, the more difficult it was to repair it. Everyone tried their best and was exhausted. Later, even elite strong men like Cheng Yu were tired.
I have to vomit blood continuously.
Fortunately, their efforts were not wasted, and the outer array base was finally completely repaired. They could escape without a single wait until the final core array was repaired.
However, compared with the peripheral array base, the core array is more profound and mysterious, and there is no gap. With their current situation, they cannot continue.
"Prepare some holy pills first and rest for a while." Cheng Yu said to the disciples around him.
Other major academies also made the current choices. All the disciples knew that the formation repair had reached the last critical moment. As long as they succeeded, they could return to the academy immediately, so they were no longer stingy with the holy pills and quickly obeyed.
The lower holy pill is restored.
It was rare to have this moment of breathing, and they did not forget to turn their heads and look at Gu Fenghua and others again.
After a glance, they realized that the formation of Yiyuan Academy had been activated again, and the light of the nine stone pillars flowed, transmitting a series of light columns, gathering in the formation.
It turns out that people are so angry that people are so angry! All the disciples of the eight major academies have fought hard, but they have not yet been able to cultivate the formation base. Others rely on Gu Fenghua alone, and they have accomplished their work so easily.
But this is not the most annoying thing. What’s most annoying thing is that Gu Fenghua and his men have repaired the formation base and do nothing, so they actually took out a barbecue rack and placed it on the edge of the formation. One of them makes fire, one of them wears meat, one of them uses oil and one of them sprinkles.
One of the ingredients was turned over and the five people performed their own responsibilities, and none of them was left behind.
Throughout history, there have been countless disciples from the academy tombs, but the leisurely aspirations of Gu Fenghua and others are probably unprecedented.
Looking at the dry blood stains on the collars, looking at the relaxed smiling faces of Gu Fenghua and the others while chatting and laughing, and then smelling the seductive smell of flesh, they were very hurt, really hurt.
"Senior Brother Cheng, if you join the academy and then change to other academies, is it considered a traitor to deceive the master and destroy the ancestors?" A disciple swallowed his saliva and asked Cheng Yu.
"I don't know, what do you want to do?" Cheng Yu thought for a while and asked him thoughtfully.
"Just ask casually, what you don't want to do or what you don't want to do, haha." The disciple lowered his head.
Although he didn't say it clearly, how could Cheng Yu not know what he was thinking? He couldn't help but look at Gu Fenghua and others, and sighed in his heart: Oh, if it's not considered a deceiving master and destroying ancestors, I'm actually very good.
I want to change to the Yiyuan Academy... I am really envious and jealous, and I feel a little sad.
While the disciples of each academies were amazed, Dan Tai Baiyi was making handprints one after another.
He kept exercising his holy energy and gathering his mind. He had already sweated like rain. His white clothes were soaked in sweat, and even a pool of water stains gathered under his feet. Because of excessive consumption of spiritual thoughts, he heard from his mind.
The pain was like needle-like, and even the fingers were trembling slightly.
However, he did not relax at all, and did not dare to pause for a moment. He gritted his teeth and continued to print his handprints with all his might. Other academystical colleges had a chief and a college history, and they could also alternately maintain the seal without breaking, but Yiyuan Academy only had one
He was alone, and he had no choice except to do his best.