In the dark and gloomy forest, the three of Su Ling were trapped in the formation, and judging from the current form, there should be no other way to get out except to break the formation. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Su Ling, do you know how to break this formation?" Everyone's questions are focused on this, and the only psychic among the three is Su Ling, and she is the hope of getting out alive.

At this moment, the heart of a certain village girl is broken-Bai Ze's grandson only taught her physical and spiritual arts, and she has never learned the formation at all!

Although Su Cungu has never learned at all, the psychic knows that the most basic elements of the formation are made of spirit patterns, and there are a total of twenty-six spirit patterns, so no matter how they change, the basic composition is just that, and the so-called inseparable from its sect is exactly like this.

But Su Ling's cognition of the formation stopped there, she didn't know how to arrange the formation with the words in her head, and she didn't know how to use the aura to make the formation run.

In fact, there are very few people who know how to arrange the formation and arrange the method even in the Spirit Village, first, this mysterious spiritual art is extremely difficult to learn, even if the psychic master who is extremely talented in this area will take at least five years to conquer the mid-rank magic circle, and he is not willing to learn it after coming and going. The second is that the formation is costly and labor-intensive to arrange, and it is rarely used in real battles, so it is not practical.

Su Ling secretly greeted Situ Jingsi's ancestor in his heart, the eighteenth generation, using such a rare spiritual technique to make it difficult for her, and what he said before he came out was so beautiful, as if everyone should be grateful to him.

"Su Ling?" Shen Peng saw that she had been stunned in place, and her thoughts were ethereal, so she screamed again.

"Ahh Only then did Su Ling withdraw his thoughts and said seriously: "The formation is like a chicken rib in the psychic world, it is a pity that it is useless to eat, so there are very few people who are proficient in it." The corners of his mouth tugged at a wry smile, "To be honest, I didn't expect him to use the formation against us, so... Whether this thing can be broken or not, we can't get out, these are still unknown. ”

Su Ling doesn't want to tell lies, she is not omnipotent, she can reach the heavens and the earth, there is no need to deal with other people's expectations and force herself.

However, what Situ Jingji did was indeed unexpected by her. If a spirit beast gets in the way, or any powerful psychic she can do it, but this formation... She doesn't know anything about it!

"It's... So what can I do? Brother Wu's face was bitter, and his eyebrows drooped. The joy of escaping from the underground prison after all the hard work suddenly dissipated and there was not even a bit of scum left, as if a person suddenly flew from hell to heaven, and was struck by God with a stick, and fell to a place more terrible than hell. It's more terrible to have and lose than to never have.

Compared to Brother Wu, Shen Peng was calmer, although as soon as Su Ling's words came out, he was also panicked in his heart for a moment, after all, being trapped in this forest for a few days and nights is not something ordinary people can bear, there is no food and no water, how long can they live without the food needed by the normal human body?

But when he thought about it, he was relieved, Su Ling was still here, the emaciated camel was bigger than the horse, she couldn't watch herself starve to death or die of exhaustion, even if she didn't help Situ Jingsi, she wouldn't let her go, right? So as long as Su Ling is here, there is still hope for them.

Su Ling glanced around the surrounding environment, the psychic's eyesight was extremely strong, with her current rank, there was no problem within a radius of ten miles. It's no different from a real primeval forest, the trees are all as tall as the sky, the grass on the ground is of different heights, and some of the trees have mushrooms under their roots, but I don't know if they can eat them.

"Although I can't break this formation, if we can find the edge and break it, we still have a chance to get out." She said as she walked in the direction of the clearing where the weather had just been, even though it was now a forest.

"Really?" Brother Wu felt that his mood was like riding a roller coaster, sometimes high and sometimes low, sometimes depressed and sometimes excited, "Then let's go find it!" ”

Su Ling smiled, stood still and squatted down, and said lightly: "How can the edge of the formation be so easy to find?" "If you really give them a look and find it, it will definitely not be Situ Jingsi who sets up the formation, but Xiong Jieba.

Shen Peng rubbed his chin, his legs slightly staggered, and asked, "What does edge mean?" ”

"The so-called edge is the area where the distribution of the formation aura is the weakest, in short, the place where the caster's aura is least concentrated. All spiritual arts have their weaknesses, and the formation is the same, the place where the spiritual energy is concentrated the least is its weakness, as long as the strength of the spiritual energy is concentrated and the edge area is broken, we can escape while the formation is repaired. Su Ling explained, but in his heart he had to admire Shen Peng, this man could get to the point every time he asked a question.

At this time, Su Ling had already walked out of the distance of more than three feet from the two of them, squatted down and twisted the soil on the ground with his hands—it was dry and hot.

Her lips moved slightly, and she whispered in a very low voice: "White Tiger, White Tiger!" Why don't you make a noise at such a critical time! ”

Yes, a certain village girl still has this killer feature, otherwise how could she not be in a hurry, calm and calm, and casually accepted Situ Jingsi's challenge?

But... Didn't respond.

Su Ling shouted again: "White Tiger! Why don't you make a sound! ”

Although this distance will not make Brother Wu and Shen Peng treat her as a fool talking to themselves, but squatting for a long time will also arouse suspicion, so the eyes of the two of them on this side stared at each other, and Su Ling was not good at what to say, so he smiled awkwardly and got up.

Shen Peng coughed dryly twice and asked, "Then, which way should we go next?" ”

Damn, you don't have to step on it so skillfully, why don't you ask Su Ling if you don't know anything!

A certain village girl deeply felt that the man opposite must have done it on purpose.

Just when Su Ling's embarrassment could not be resolved, the heavy and thick voice of the white tiger suddenly sounded in her ears, but this voice sounded weaker than usual and very vague, "Go in your direction." ”

It's so strange, the white tiger usually speaks slowly, with the domineering majesty of a person in a high position, but today he speaks extremely fast, and the volume is significantly lower - is it his own delusion?

Su Ling smiled, pointed to the road behind him, and said, "Go this way, the fluctuation of the aura here is small." After the two of them walked in front of her, she pretended to have just remembered something, clapped her hands and said, "You go forward first, and it will be convenient for me to go to the grass over there!" ”

"Well, then be careful!" Brother Wu said as he walked.

Su Ling quickly ran to a large bush behind him, and waited for Brother Wu and them to go far away before shouting to the white tiger after they couldn't hear it at all.

"White Tiger, what's wrong with you today, why is your voice so weak?"