Chapter 250: Vientiane Bamboo Pattern
Elder Jiuqing's words made Wang Mei think deeply again—yes, there were at least two hundred bamboos she was going to use, how could she change all the runes to match the appearance of the bamboo itself? Could it be that the skills of the people who came here to build the bamboo house in the first place had already reached this level? Obviously not, otherwise the Xuanqi Gate would not have been so easily sealed here for many years. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
So, the array talisman goes all the way differently, is it only smelting?
Wang Mei didn't understand what Elder Jiuqing meant, but she always had some stubbornness in the matter of cultivation, she looked at the bamboo in front of her and her thoughts gradually began to empty, and her divine sense unconsciously began to comb through these bamboos, the first cut bamboo began to the most recently cut one, and then swept back to the first one from the last one.
Such an unconscious flow of divine consciousness actually brought up the yin and yang qi that originally existed in the bamboo forest.
Wang Mei, who was still immersed in his thoughts, didn't notice it, but the Jiuqing Dao people standing on the side, and even Xuanle Xuanwu looked at the little junior sister in front of him with surprise on their faces.
What is she doing? Why is she disturbing the breath between heaven and earth? Is it possible to smooth out the bamboo pattern in this way?
In Wang Mei's sea of knowledge, countless lines shuttled in the sea of sand, making a rustling sound, as if countless scorpions were passing through it, the jade rabbit was disturbed from his sleep by this sound, and his sleepy eyes probed out dimly, and he saw that the sea of sand really seemed to be alive at this time, constantly twisting and building, and the castles built of lines rose and were overthrown.
In an instant, it was as if countless sandcastles on the beach had been built at the same time, and at the same time they were overthrown by the merciless waves. Immediately after that, it was built again, and it was overthrown again. This transformation lasted for at least a cup of tea, and Jade Rabbit seemed to have seen a hundred years of changes in a city.
The sea of sand finally calmed down, and only sand marks were left on the originally churning sand sea, which were the traces of those fortresses and the traces of the destruction of the waves. But the lines left behind made the Jade Rabbit's eyes widen directly - when it looked at it from a high altitude, this was obviously a variety of formations!!
Judging from its experience, although this formation is still rough, it already has the qualifications to become a flood desolation array...... Could it be that this little girl has another adventure? It was just a calculation on the line between her life and death?! Yutu hurriedly concentrated on it, but was once again choked by the scene in front of her.
What about the good distress?!! which said it could save her life?!! who could tell it why it only had patches of bamboo in front of it?!!
Wang Mei woke up and was also startled by the scene in front of him. The bamboo that was lying on the ground waiting to be tied and fixed had turned into pieces of bamboo, and there was no longer the original round appearance of the bamboo, and the new stubble at the fracture told her that the bamboo would not break for more than five breaths.
Who is it? Why did you destroy her bamboo?! Could it be that Zhuqing came back to take revenge?!
Wang Mei frowned and looked up, but what he saw were two pairs of stunned, inquiring eyes. Among the three of them, Xuan Wu naturally took the lead in speaking, but his voice sounded with a hint of fear:
"Little junior sister, this ...... Even if you can't comprehend all the bamboo patterns at once, you don't have to...... Let's turn all the results of a month into bamboo splits to vent our anger......"
Moreover, the appearance of the bamboo pieces flying in the divine sense just now was too terrifying!! if it wasn't for the Jiuqing Ancestor who set up a shield for them, I'm afraid she would also be extremely embarrassed at this time......
Different from Xuan Wu's frightened face, Wang Mei was also stunned when she heard her words, she stared at Xuan Wu opposite with wide eyes, and unconsciously repeated:
"Senior Sister Xuanwu, you mean that I split this bamboo myself?!Didn't Elder Zhuqing come back to take revenge?"
If it weren't for seeing Wang Mei's performance just now, to be honest, Xuan Wu wouldn't have thought that this little junior sister who had just fused into the early stage would be able to cause such a huge storm of divine consciousness. She looked at the little junior sister opposite with an ignorant and incredulous expression, and nodded in affirmation without hesitation.
Jiuqing Daoist looked at Wang Mei who was frowning on the other side, and the other party looked puzzled, not as if he was fake, so he also tried to open his mouth and remind: "Wang Mei, did you enter some kind of illusion just now?"
However, Wang Mei shook her head quickly, and she looked at the Jiuqing Daoist with a pair of phoenix eyes full of confusion, and asked:
"Jiuqing Ancestor, I just let go of my thoughts, constantly thinking about the structure of the bamboo pattern, trying to see the bamboo pattern on each bamboo, but somehow, every bamboo kept appearing in front of me, from the appearance to the details, and somehow, all the bamboo patterns coincided together, and turned into one, and then I opened my eyes, and it was the scene in front of me......"
Somehow, Wang Mei's words shocked the Jiuqing Daoist, he stepped forward almost uncontrollably, grabbed Wang Mei's shoulder, and his face, which had always been smiling, was clearly ecstatic:
"You mean, you just simulated the Vientiane Bamboo Pattern??!!"
Wang Mei felt a pain on his shoulder, but he couldn't help but cry out for pain, and tried his best to answer the Jiuqing Daoist calmly:
"The juniors don't know if it's called Vientiane Bamboo Pattern, so they draw it for the ancestors to identify. ”
Jiuqing Daoist also noticed his gaffe, and grinned at Wang Mei without exaggeration, he expressed his satisfaction, his hands were steaming, and Wang Mei's shoulder, which had just felt unbearable pain, regained its lightness. She smiled at the Jiuqing Daoist, thanked her, and then chose a bamboo branch from the ground and began to draw.
The pattern of knowing the sea and sand on the sea was traced by Wang Mei little by little, and gradually appeared in front of the eyes of the people of Jiuqing Dao. This is Wang Mei's first time painting, so her progress is very slow, and the original formation diagram is very complicated, Wang Mei has always had a feeling that whether there is a break in her middle, or there is a slight difference, this array will turn into ashes.
Therefore, her drawing was very delicate and slow, and she carefully drew the formation diagram for nearly three hours before it was finally completed.
However, the moment this array was completed, a colored light actually rose into the sky, its momentum was like a broken bamboo, Wang Mei only felt that the ground shook violently, and then seemed to hear a piercing sound of pottery breaking, and then this colored light seemed to be blocked and slowly dissipated.
Wang Mei's huge divine consciousness was almost consumed at this time due to the first tracing of the formation, and cold sweat broke out on her forehead, and she breathed to herself, so she didn't see infinite surprise in the eyes of the Jiuqing Dao people - this colored light actually aroused the Xuanqi Gate's mountain protection array!
This...... What kind of formation is this? How can it mobilize such an aura?!!