As soon as she entered the space, the cold male cultivator came out of the exquisite house, and he glanced at her with a clear gaze, like an ice lotus on a snow-capped mountain, making people unattainable, "What you met outside is a cave of a god-transforming monk, and the formation he set up outside is a simple gossip array, as long as you eat this thoroughly, you can crack it quickly." Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo”

Lin Ruoran was taken aback when he heard Zun's words, "It's incredible that you actually saw what was happening outside in my space, do you have special abilities?" Or is it above the gods? ”

"Oh? You guessed this all at once, it's so clever! There was a hint of ridicule in his voice, and it was obvious that he was in a good mood!

Zun threw a piece of paper as thin as a cicada's wings to Lin Ruoran, and then turned around gorgeously and walked towards his exquisite house.

Lin Ruoran walked into his bamboo hut with a light paper, lightly crossed his legs on the jade bed, and then lightly poked out his senses.

Her consciousness sank into the paper, and suddenly complex patterns poured into her mind, which made her mind dizzy and her head felt like it was about to split.

After a long time, when her divine sense was about to be saturated, the formation pattern finally stopped being entered, and turned into a point of light and entered her mind. Only then did she feel that her consciousness had been pulled back from the god of death, and a layer of cold sweat broke out on her back, and the spiritual energy vortex in the dantian was spinning rapidly, resisting the consumption of divine consciousness.

After she lost a spell to herself, she felt warm as light.

This pit man's lord is so hateful, he will be silent is golden, and he will die if he says it! Really! I almost lost my life, but fortunately, I have been cultivating the Soul Technique, so that my divine sense has been strong...

What she was honored with was the "Formation Illustration" learned by the ancient monks, and the small formation patterns were like a gorgeous little flower, setting off ripples in her heart, and the patterns were like a cup of fragrant spiritual tea, which made her fall into it and couldn't extricate herself.

She learned the novel and unique patterns in the "Formation Illustration", which allowed her to relive the high school days in her previous life, the entanglement of sets and subsets in mathematics, the comparison between the equal difference sequence and the proportional number series, and a model and a rune in her mind, which made her work hard to study seriously.

Not far from their formation, there lived two female cultivators with clear eyebrows, it was Zhang Susu and Zhang Lingling, their sisters, at this time, Zhang Lingling finished meditating, opened her apricot eyes, and asked, "Sister, what is the final fate of those two evil cultivators who are chasing us?" ”

"What else could it be? That's it! Zhang Susu took out a array plate in his hand and frowned and thought, and when he heard his sister's question, he didn't raise his head and said lightly.

Zhang Lingling has long had a deep understanding of her sister's obsession with the formation and forgetting to sleep and eat, she was curious, so she had to interrupt her train of thought, and asked cheekily: "Sister, that formation outside seems to be very difficult, you can't crack it for a while, why don't we sisters have a good chat, so as not to suffer a secret loss in this place." ”

Zhang Susu was completely confused by this formation, her heart was a mess, her sister's words were in her arms, and it was good for her to take a break and sober her mind.

She put down the array plate in her hand, smiled and asked Zhang Lingling, "Sister, what do you want?" There are dozens of monks coming in this time, and half of them are casual cultivators, so you have to be careful of their unpredictable methods. ”

Zhang Lingling hugged Zhang Susu's arm and said coquettishly: "Don't I have a good sister?" A great formation genius, a formation plate thrown over, those scattered cultivators will fall into a maze, dog-eat-dog tearing each other together, we just need to wait and see what happens, and win ten thousand profits with disadvantages. ”

Zhang Susu was still a little happy when she heard her sister patting her ass, but the situation was a bit tricky, she had to let her sister know the importance of this matter, otherwise if her sister had an accident, how could she get up with her dead mother.

Her face was straight, and she said to Zhang Lingling: "Sister, I heard that there are a lot of disciples from the Great Gate Sect, they are worth a lot of money, and there are many life-saving magic weapons, for us who sit in the well and watch the frogs at the bottom of the well, even if they are the tail of a phoenix, we don't even have the idea of winning, why bother to ask for hardships in this move, it is better to drink soup behind them It is more cost-effective." ”

Zhang Lingling's expression suddenly became impatient, she didn't dare to agree with her sister's arrogant thoughts, but she still respected her sister who had been cautious since she was a child, and she always showed 100% strength and means every time she faced the enemy, and never dared to underestimate any monk, lest the boat capsize in the gutter, sorry for the dead mother.

Their mother is just a mortal who can't cultivate immortals, but she has been struggling at the bottom since she was a child, understanding people's hearts and knowing the truth. She had a great influence on her sister, but her mother was assassinated when she was six years old. This incident made my sister depressed for a long time, and then taught herself the matter of cultivating immortals hand in hand, so that she grew up like she was under the care of her mother.

Zhang Lingling recalled the past and couldn't help but have slightly red eyes. She remembered the hardest days, if it weren't for her cousin to protect her and her sister to support the dilapidated home, maybe her little life would have died early. But her cousin finally lost his life, and once he went to the Yellow Rank Secret Realm, he never came out again, and his soul lamp was extinguished, which made her sister suffer another blow, and she studied the formation hard from then on.

Zhang Susu saw her sister's well-behaved and quiet appearance, knew that she had listened to her words, and was no longer worried, so she picked up the array disk in her hand and continued to study.

It rained for two days and two nights, and when the sun rose on the third day, the hidden monks came out, and a few people who had some knowledge of the formation began to circle around the formation outside the cave.

Dozens of days passed, and Lin Ruoran walked out of the space with a smile on the corner of her mouth.

Her presence made everyone's eyes look like the water in the desert when they are hungry and thirsty, full of shining stars. Lin Ruoran saw this kind of warm and burning gaze, and almost didn't bite his tongue in excitement.

Lin Ruoran lowered his head, ignoring the strange feeling in his heart, and said, "Why did you stay in the formation and not go out to practice?" Could it be that the spiritual grass in the space has been lit up by the monks? ”

Yu Wenqiong couldn't help it first, she walked up to Lin Ruoran, and asked without answering with a flattering face: "Senior Sister Lin, have you broken the formation?" ”

Yu Wenqiong's eyes were burning and she didn't miss any of her micro-expressions, until Lin Ruoran nodded, she was stunned by the good news, followed by a burst of cheers, I finally don't have to stay here, but I'm bored to death, I miss Senior Sister Huang's little yellow croaker so much!