This time, the formation pattern was completed in one go, feeling the agility above, Jian Shan Qiao breathed a sigh of relief, and showed a satisfied look in his heart. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 infoIf Jian Shanqiao's progress is heard by others, he will definitely be shocked.

The reason why there are so few people who practice alchemy and formation patterns is because this thing not only takes time to learn, but also determines its height in addition to hard work.

Like her, it's not that there are no people who can easily learn the formation pattern and alchemy, but there are very few.

That's a rare existence. But even so, Jian Shanqiao was still not satisfied, because she still didn't have a clue about how to combine the formation pattern and alchemy.

She shook her dazed head and walked out of her cave.

She had never been a moody person, but she still felt depressed when she saw the dark night outside.

When, there can be no night, when, can there be a light.

Under the moonlight at night, a trace of white moonlight fell on Jian Shanqiao's face, making her face look extremely clear under the night.

Jian Shanqiao tilted her face, she was very greedy for the light in the night.

It didn't take long for the heavy clouds to cover the moonlight. Jian Shanqiao was inexplicably very irritable, like a beloved thing was lost. She suppressed her desire to rush to the clouds.

suppressed the desire to break through the clouds and touch that light.

"It's night again." Jian Shanqiao sighed.

Suddenly, she heard sparse footsteps in the distant woods, and the man's footsteps were so slight that ordinary people could not hear them at all.

Her mind swept over, but she didn't find anything in that direction.

Obviously, that person has a treasure that shields his senses.

Jian Shan suddenly opened and closed, and his heart was interesting.

She lifted her steps and quietly followed behind the man, and in front of Jian Shanqiao, not far away, was a little boy who behaved sneakily.

He looked like he was about seven or eight years old, with bulging arms and stuff. From time to time he looked back and around, and then walked cautiously.

To Jian Shanqiao's surprise, this little boy did not have the slightest cultivation. If it weren't for the fact that the hidden divine sense detective treasure on his body was too powerful, it was that he didn't have any cultivation at all.

Jian Shanqiao prefers the latter, because this is the Fengyu Sect, not an ordinary place, and it is difficult for ordinary people to come up here.

Looking at the appearance of this little boy, he is more familiar with Fengyu Sect than himself, so he must not be a new disciple.

Walking to a secluded place, the child carefully took out the small candle in his arms, took out the flint, and wiped it for a long time before lighting the candle.

At the moment when the candle was lit, the whole world suddenly changed in an instant, and the wind blew from nowhere, but the flame of the boy and the central candle did not change at all, and even the light of the fire never shook.

"Ah Li, Mu Mu misses you, I really want to accompany you." The little boy stood in the wind, his face was full of tears at some point, and with the burning of the candle, I don't know if it was Jian Shanqiao's illusion, she actually felt that the little boy had grown taller.

Someone!

Jian Shanqiao's misty eyes widened in an instant, and almost at the moment when she noticed someone, she suddenly turned sideways and disappeared, and the grass and trees where she had just stayed shook slightly, as if to indicate that someone had been here.

Three figures swept from a distance, and after they came, they immediately used their spiritual power to extinguish the flame of the candle, and even used their spiritual power to control it, sending the candle into Mu Mu's arms.

After doing all this, one of them grabbed Mu Mu's collar, lifted him up, and quickly disappeared.

Jian Shanqiao didn't show up immediately, she went underground and returned to her cave.

She once again took a look at the jade slip of the sect of the Fengyu Sect, and carefully read the information of the sect again. This time, her gaze stayed on a title introduced by the sect.

The Voice of the Avenue has the opportunity to listen to the Voice of the Avenue once a month.

Although there was no detailed explanation above, Jian Shanqiao had a hunch in her heart, if she wanted to know about that little boy, then she could get the answer by listening to the sound of the Great Dao of the sect.

Jian Shanqiao calmed down, and the next sound of the Great Dao would be ten days later.

She didn't want to meddle and save the child because he was forcibly taken away like this.

It's just because Mu Mu's eyes at that moment were full of despair and suicide, Jian Shanqiao looked at that kind of Mu Mu, the same as when she first came to the other world, so similar, it made her heart ache.

Jian Shanqiao couldn't help him, but he couldn't help but want to see him, as if he just wanted to tell him to live well.

Jian Shanqiao has practiced so far, since her family was broken, she has changed since then, and it is said that life will change when there are big ups and downs, and Jian Shanqiao is no exception.

She is no longer as heartless as she was at the beginning, she has been hunted down, slaughtered thousands of people, and she has been covered with expressionless spirits behind her, like locusts rolling through, leaving no life.

She was once called a demon, a witch, and a demon.

Few people know that she used to be kind, and when she first arrived in the other world, she rushed to save a spirit beast, and then was surrounded by people.

Jian Shanqiao closed her eyes, she won't be like this now. Now if she experiences what happened at the beginning again, she will not rush to save her, she will only wave the red sky in her hand and let them all be buried for this.

Jian Shan was concentrating, and when she opened her eyes again, her eyes were already clear, saying that she was clear, but more was ruthless.

She silently picked up a formation board for practice, and this time, her fingers did not stop in the slightest, and they looked more fluid than the last time, and her movements looked more pleasing to the eye.

It wasn't until he used up all the practice boards in his hand that Jian Shanqiao picked up the medicinal materials again, this time, it was still a refined strong pill.

This time, Jian Shanqiao modified the arrangement and fusion of some formations, but before he was halfway through, the pill instantly turned into a piece of waste and scattered on the ground.

It wasn't until dawn that Jian Shanqiao got up, she planned to go to the shore to find Chun Yuququ and ask what the reason was.

From a distance, she could see the group of formation pattern maniacs who were shuttling through the crowd, picking up one or two formation pattern practice boards from the ground from time to time, and then looking at them carefully.

"Ququ, can I ask you a question?" Jian Shan Qiaodao.

"Just ask." Chun Yu Ququ put down the things in his hand and looked at Jian Shanqiao seriously.

"I want to ask what is the reason for the failure to depict the formation pattern in general." Jian Shanqiao wondered.

"If it's not the fault of the formation, it's that the formation line is not well controlled." Chun Yu Ququ immediately said two common mistakes.

"No, it's a general painting, and the pattern and material have turned into ashes."

Chun Yu Ququ looked at Jian Shanqiao, his eyes were full of disbelief. "If that's the reason, it's just a matter of materials."

(To be continued.) )