Seeing this formation, Lin Chen's eyes lit up, the things recorded on the scroll were indeed good things!

It is rumored that outside of Fusang, in the Eastern Continent, there is a special method of forming a formation, and according to this method of forming an formation, low-level monks can carry high-level monks without being defeated, and even have the possibility of killing.

At first, Lin Chen only thought it was a rumor, after all, in the words he had heard in his previous life, that is, foreign monks would chant scriptures, but now that he saw the scroll, Lin Chen knew that he was wrong.

The method recorded on this scroll is clearly to gather the spiritual power of low-level monks and gather them in one place, and this method, if used properly, a group of spirit masters gathered in one place can fight against the Spirit King, or even the Spirit Emperor!

And now the battle between the north and the south of Fuso is still going on, and the situation is still grim, if you know this method, this can simply change the situation of the war!

"This method can actually be taken out, it seems that this kid has also made a lot of money!" Nie Old Ghost is old and well-informed, and obviously knows that the scroll that Situ took out is not simple.

"This is just a method for gathering cultivators' spiritual power, isn't it very strange?" Ye Yun muttered on the side, and when Lin Chen heard this, he suddenly had a speechless urge to ask Cangtian.

People are more popular than people, the sect of Fusang is not enough to see in front of the big faction in the Eastern Regions, not to mention anything else, this foundation alone is far behind, unless the entire Fusang sect is assembled, this can compete, and the purpose of the Seven Treasure Pavilion is exactly this, but if you want to unify Fusang, how easy is it!

"A full man doesn't know that a hungry man is hungry, do you know what this method means to us?" Lin Chen glanced at Ye Yun, not intending to hide the truth from her.

"Oh?" Sure enough, hearing Lin Chen say this, Ye Yun glanced at it with interest and asked, "What does it mean?"

"Now the Seven Treasure Pavilion is ambitious, and it wants to unify the entire Fusang sect by starting a war, which is also related to the geographical location of Fusang!"

"There is a weak river between the north and south of Fuso, and the six major factions in the north have always been stronger than the six major factions in the south, and the overall forces are not on the same level at all. ”

"The weakest sect of the six major sects in the north also has the Spirit Sect in charge, while in the south, the master of my Heavenly Wolf Sect is only the Spirit King. ”

"How big is the gap?" Ye Yun obviously heard about this for the first time, and the surprised expression on her face was not disguised in the slightest.

"Otherwise, what do you think?" Lin Chen pouted: "But if there is the method you said, it will be much easier, as long as the spiritual power of low-level cultivators is gathered in one place, you can resist high-level cultivators, and this can change the situation of the entire war!"

Ye Yun was speechless for a long time before nodding, and then took out a sealed scroll from the acceptance ring and handed it to Lin Chen: "This scroll records the spiritual power method of gathering cultivators, to be honest, this method is not a secret at all in our Eastern Regions, and ordinary low-level cultivators basically understand it." ”

"So, this person is really angry compared to people!" Lin Chen was not polite, direct

I took the scroll and put it away, this good thing, if you bring it back to the Heavenly Wolf Gate, it will definitely be of great use!

"Everyone, please line up according to the methods recorded on this scroll, and prepare to form a formation to convey spiritual power," Situ Lang said in a loud voice, and the cultivators in the audience looked at each other, and they all saw the trace of helplessness in each other's eyes.

According to the division of the sects, they all lined up one by one and returned to their positions properly, Situ was very satisfied, and glanced at the Feng Lord, the Phoenix Lord bowed his head slightly, waved his hand, and behind him, the cultivators of the Goddess Peak were all divided into one and stood beside the various sects that had been arrayed.

The attitude of the goddess Feng in her words and faith made the leading elders of the various sects breathe a sigh of relief, at least for the time being, safety is guaranteed.

And after that, they didn't expect the Goddess Peak to protect them all the time, so they could only break the big array first, and then quickly resume their cultivation before they could join the ranks of treasure hunting, and treasure hunting was not for the most precious treasures.

As long as you can gain something, this trip is not in vain, then you can accept it!

In a flash of inspiration, from the Situ Nawu ring, a piece of objects of the same size, the color of the black as ink flew out and fell to the people of the sect in the array, the object was in the shape of a sphere, the black was deep, the light was cast on it, all of them were absorbed, and fell to the ground, like a black hole.

"This thing is the source stone that is paired with the array plate, there are ten in total, and it happens that your sects are ten, and one corresponds to a source stone. ”

No one in the audience refuted, just silently picked up the source stone on the ground, Fang Xiaotian took the source stone, and his eyes suddenly became extremely resentful.

With his status as the Young Master of the Seven Treasure Pavilion, when had he ever suffered such humiliation? Even if he was put on the spot by Lin Chen last time, he had not suffered such a big blow, and Fang Xiaotian's self-esteem was shattered the moment he picked up this source stone, and it was gone.

"Young master, endure the calm for a while, and leave the green mountains without worrying about the lack of firewood! The gentleman takes revenge, ten years is not too late, this field, sooner or later we will find it back!" The cold-faced old man on the side looked more and more gloomy and cold, and said to Fang Xiaotian in a line.

The subtle fluctuations in spiritual power of the forced sound line could not escape Situ's attention, but Situ directly ignored it, he concluded that he had already demonstrated iron-blooded means in advance, and no one should dare to stand up and say a word, not even the Qibao Pavilion of the first sect of Fusang!

"I know," taking a deep breath, Fang Xiaotian replied in a tight tone, the cold-faced old man's face was slightly relaxed, he was really a little worried that his young master would not be able to withstand such a blow.

With such a series of blows, even if he was able to withstand it, he might collapse, but he remembered clearly that since he was put on a swing by Lin Chen, the young master had been holding his breath, and his temperament was much more violent.

"Listen to my orders, form a formation, and the spiritual power will be transmitted to the source stone!" Situ let out a low shout, and all the major sects began to act at the same time.

In the endless flow of spiritual power conveying path source stones, the volume of the source stones instantly skyrocketed several times, and when it landed, it turned into a black vortex in the air, and the black vortex seemed to have magical power, attracting the cultivator's spiritual power to convey it inside.

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The moment this black vortex appeared, it turned into passive absorption, and the cultivators present only felt that the spiritual power in their bodies was flowing rapidly, and the speed was simply jaw-dropping!

"Fooled!" There was only one thought in everyone's hearts, but it was already a lack of skills, and the black vortex grew stronger and stronger as time passed, from the size of the original dish to the size of a millstone.

The speed of devouring spiritual power also intensified, but in the time of dozens of breaths, the monks of the various sects in the formation could not bear it!

(End of chapter)