"Start." After a long time, Zhong Lingxiu opened her eyes again and made a handprint.
Zhu Sifang was prepared for a long time, and almost made a handprint while she spoke, closing the Yunhe Tiangang Formation.
The runes flashed, the formation fell, and the power of the formation, which was so chaotic that it was almost violent, was suppressed again. Next, it was time to repair the damaged formations.
The formation has not changed, and Zhong Lingxiu's handprints have not changed either. However, she had suffered just now, so she no longer dared to be careless. Every handprint was meticulous, so perfect that even the most picky formation master in the world could not be found.
A little flaw.
Her efforts were not in vain. The cracked formation was repaired quickly at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the chaotic formation power in the formation base was also calmed down again.
As the saying goes, the ordinary is brilliant. Although these formations are actually nothing surprising, and Zhong Lingxiu's handprints also seem simple, Zhu Sifang and several formation masters still see the extraordinary things:
The runes flew out through the fingers, sometimes like colorful butterflies flying, sometimes like dragonflies sifting through the water, sometimes with flowers as gorgeous as the brocade.
They knew that although this handprint seemed simple, they would never be able to control it for the rest of their lives, and they would not be able to be so beautiful.
Before they knew it, the minds of several people were immersed in it.
"Sir, be careful! Lingxiu, you are also careful." Gu Fenghua's voice sounded again.
Zhu Sifang and others suddenly woke up. Although Zhong Lingxiu's array handprints were more perfect than last time, the current situation seemed to be very good, but before the last moment, who knows what would happen? Where is the lesson of the past just now?
How can you be careless and lost at such a critical moment?
The few people quickly put aside their distracting thoughts and silently used their holy energy to wait with all their hearts.
Come again! When Zhong Lingxiu heard Gu Fenghua's words, she felt annoyed in her heart, especially the word Lingxiu, which showed "intimacy", made her even more annoyed.
This time, she was concentrating on her mind, and she tried her best to do every handprint. Even she felt perfect, so she didn't believe it. What else could go wrong with this?
This Gu Fenghua wouldn't deliberately distract me, right? Thinking of this, Zhong Lingxiu felt a stern heart. She quickly suppressed her irritable mood and continued to make meticulous handprints.
There was also a sneer of contempt at the corner of her mouth: Humph, I want to distract me from Zhong Lingxiu. I would be too underestimated by my hard work over the years. Don’t forget that I am also a powerful person in the seventh grade of the Emperor Saint. How can I
Maybe he is so unstable.
"Hu!" Finally, as the last handprint was finished, a rune flew out with a moving beauty, and Zhong Lingxiu let out a long sigh.
Perfect, from beginning to end, every handprint is so perfect, and even more perfect when connected. Even she has never performed so perfectly in her life.
"Gu Fenghua, you have to worry, but this time, your worries seem to be redundant..." Zhong Lingxiu couldn't wait to turn her head and said to Gu Fenghua sarcastically.
When she talked about the last word "Oh", she even lengthened her tone. She had been enduring this sentence for a long time, and she would be sorry for herself without any reminiscing.
"Sister, be careful!"
"Miss, beware!" At this moment, the screams of Zhong Lingjun and Fu Qingjiang sounded again.
How is this possible? This time, every formation and every handprint, I have obviously poured all my mind into it, and the control of the holy energy is also at its peak, so why does it still fail? Looking at the broken formation--those few
A very simple formation that she could control at the age of three, Zhong Lingxiu was confused again.