Gu Fenghua's heart sank slightly. She knew that she was about to be unable to hold on, but if she did not set up the defensive formation as soon as possible, the core formation that had just been repaired would definitely break down, and everything she had done before would be wasted.
"Or why, let me try it?" Just as she was secretly worried, Zhong Lingxiu's voice sounded behind her.
"Your injury is fine?" Gu Fenghua turned his head and asked.
"It's almost done, you go and rest first, let me try the rest." Zhong Lingxiu's face was slightly pale, but her eyes were full of energy.
"Is there no problem?" Gu Fenghua asked. It's not that he couldn't believe Zhong Lingxiu, but that this core formation was too important and she didn't dare to take risks with everyone's lives.
"No matter how you say I am a descendant of the Zhong family, although the formation technique is not as good as you, you can only be able to maintain the formation without breaking it." It is related to life and death, and Zhong Lingxiu was not blindly arrogant.
He first looked at the formation carefully before saying to Gu Fenghua.
Although all three defensive formations have broken, the formation base is still there, and it is not difficult for her to draw the gourd as usual.
"That's thank you for your hard work." Gu Fenghua smiled. No matter what, Zhong Lingxiu is not only a disciple of the Spirit Ji Shengjun, but also a descendant of the Zhong family who is famous for its formation art. Even if he uses most of his mind, he uses most of his mind.
In practice, the formation technique will not be much weaker.
After saying that, Gu Fenghua stepped aside.
Zhong Lingxiu made a handprint, condensed the fire of the weapon, and began to melt the pure gold and hilarious silver, and then continued to arrange the defensive formation according to the formation base left by Gu Fenghua.
Gu Fenghua looked at it for a moment and saw that although her speed was much slower than her, the handprints she made were skillful and free, and it improved a little compared to before, so she felt relieved and closed her eyes to practice the exercises.
In normal times, she would soon enter the realm of emptiness and brightness, but today, Ye Yunji's handsome face, free and easy smile, and gentle eyes always appeared in front of him.
I don’t know how much damage the Holy Soul Dao Body was destroyed to him, nor do I know where he was, and what he was doing? Gu Fenghua couldn’t help but think randomly, but he couldn’t calm down.
It took half an hour to force herself to put away her concern for Ye Yunji and devote herself to her cultivation.
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At the edge of the Wuji Holy Heaven, outside a separate broken space, the ancient and broken stone hall stood tall in ancient times. In the center of the hall, there was an ancient formation. Ye Yunji was in the center of the formation and stood proudly in the face of the broken space.
Suddenly, he shook all over and opened his eyes suddenly, with a hint of pain in his eyes, and then he staggered down and fell to the ground.
"Young Master!" Xu Qianmiao and several old men rushed into the formation at the same time and supported Ye Yunji.
Ye Yunji stabilized his body, waved his hand, and signaled that he was fine.
"Young Master, what happened just now?" Xu Qianmiao asked worriedly.
Although Ye Yunji quickly stabilized his body and seemed to be nothing serious, he could see clearly that Ye Yunji's eyes were dissipated, and he obviously suffered serious damage to his soul. Maybe his meridians were also seriously injured.
Others were worried, so they forced to suppress it.
"It's nothing, maybe Fenghua had something unexpected." Ye Yunji said.
"Do you want me to lead someone to help?" Xu Qianmiao asked without thinking about it.
Ye Yunji didn't say he would go, nor did he say he couldn't go, but just closed his eyes again.
"No need, there is no danger at this time." After a long time, Ye Yunji opened his eyes again.
"By the way, where is Miss Gu at this time?" Xu Qianmiao did not insist, but just asked curiously.