Unexpectedly, it was this thought, the original gloomy Lei Yang, who just glanced at the ancient verses echoing in his mind.

It's not a big deal, it's nothing strange, but the incredibly complex patterns are becoming clearer and clearer in his mind.

In the end, each thin line was clearly visible, which made Lei Yang a little strange.

"Strange, how can I have such a special memory?"

Lei Yang's heart was very skeptical. After thinking about it, he analyzed that it might be because the blood of the ancestors was awakened. After washing his body and cutting off his bone marrow, he also awakened the talents of the body.

Although he knew before that he had a strong memory, it wasn't that strong. It's like a powerful technique for capturing time slices. He was able to capture so many amazing details in a split second, but he didn't think deeply.

Because it's still trapped.

He really didn't have the leisure to go.

This astonishing short-term memory gave Laiyang plenty of time to study this ancient and complex array.

"In this way, there is hope!" Lei Yang's mouth poplar had a slight curvature, which seemed to have found a more accurate breakthrough. In the initial fog, he saw a door, saw a way out, and his heart was immediately excited to the extreme.

Although Lei Yang didn't know the method of formation, and he had never learned anything related to it, he knew that in order to study this puzzle and break through as soon as possible, the key was to have these blurred lines now.

With attention, Lei Yang slowly closed his eyes and began to slowly draw ancient lines on the ground in front of him with his hands.

Gradually, he was fascinated by those mysterious lines. Little by little, time passed slowly, and soon it was fleeting.

During this day, Lei Yang almost never stopped, and he tried to draw the line with all his heart, but it didn't seem so easy.

He didn't know how it was formed, he didn't know the pattern, and he didn't know what the pattern represented, so he crossed the river by feeling the stones.

The depiction of the pattern was very time-consuming, and Lei Yang was in this state of groping, so after a whole day, he only depicted a third of the pattern.

He found that while the lines in his mind were very clear, they were just shapes, not souls. It's not easy to portray them, let them survive, and become real people.

Only by slowly understanding the function and function of the formation can we depict the spirituality and soul of the formation and play its true role.

Even if it is a righteous person with a strong line, it takes time and effort to temporarily copy someone else's line, and the success rate is not high, let alone a newcomer Lei Yang who knows nothing.

A person who knows nothing about patterns can paint a third of a pattern in a day, even if it is only a form. If it reaches the ears of the owner, it will be considered a miracle.

Because the formation is a kind of metaphysics, it is said that the powerful formation master, close to the formation, can move mountains, cover the sea, and penetrate the sky, you can imagine its magic.

However, the depiction of this formation is too painstaking, and coupled with the fact that Lei Yang himself is a layman, or in the continuous exploration, it will be even more painful to depict such an ancient and esoteric formation.

Until the next day, Lei Yang's eyes were red, and his eyes were fascinated by these lines. He was almost drunk. When he descends into madness, his brain can no longer support him. He suddenly fell to the ground and fell asleep tiredly.

He woke up two days later, but when he stood up to look at the wires on the ground, he found that they were no longer there.

"This?" Lei Yang's head was full of questions, and he didn't understand what was going on.

"Can't he take shape before drawing a line?" Lei Yang thought about it, and finally could only explain in his heart and whispered.

Then he tried to draw some lines and stopped to see what would happen. The incomplete lines on the ground soon disappeared.

"Of course, this pattern can only be preserved if it is completely depicted once!" This further confirmed his conjecture, and at the same time, he could only understand the function and function of the array once it was completed.

It's not too late. Lei Yang knew how to strike when the iron was hot, so he quickly depicted it on the ground. But this time, the third picture he had painted the day before yesterday disappeared, but when he was depicted again, the picture became very fast. It took only an hour to complete, but when he didn't depict the later parts, the depiction slowed down.

This time, it took him another full day and a half to draw a third of the line, and then he slept for three days before waking up.

The more difficult it is, the harder it is to portray. Three days later, Lei Yang woke up and continued to paint. He seems to be completely obsessed with the battlefield.

Finally, after three days of depiction, on Lei Yang's shawl, his eyes were bloodshot, and he was exhausted to the extreme, he finally painted the entire pattern on the ground.

When he had a stroke for the last time, his lines suddenly emitted a burst of bright light, and then Lei Yang's eyes blurred, and he fell asleep directly.

This last time seemed to consume his heart too much. It took him six days and six nights to wake up from that awakening.

When he woke up, he quickly stood up to see if the lines he had drawn were still there. This time, he wasn't disappointed. The lines emit a faint light and lie there silently.

Since Lei Yang painted the whole pattern, he felt that there was an inexplicable connection with it, and the effect of this pattern was easy to think of.

This is an abbreviation that has the function to move a person to different locations in an instant, and the distance can be near or far depending on the training and grading of the array artist.

"That's it!" When Lei Yang understood this, he grabbed more while fighting.

Next, Lei Yang chose a new direction, used the same method to record a pattern, and studied it again.

In Lei Yang's obsessive research mode, time is like an arrow, and half a month has passed. Lei Yang looked into another pattern, but it didn't seem to have much effect on breaking it.

Later, Lei Yang became more and more aware of the depiction of these lines. He became less anxious and his heart was no longer as tired as it used to be.

In his spare time, he just began to organize and practice his skills in this battle.

For the first time, Lei Yang felt that when he was drawing lines, although his thoughts were consumed a lot, his thoughts were very refined, and in the middle of the eight layers of intelligence and spirituality, his thoughts reached an astonishing 100 feet.

According to common sense, to reach spiritual perfection, spiritual knowledge would reach a hundred feet, and now he had reached the middle peak of the eight levels of spiritual perfection.

Although due to the influence of the bottom of the dragon source, spiritual knowledge can only explore things within ten zhang, Lei Yang can clearly feel that the distance extended by spiritual knowledge has increased, which makes Lei Yang more interested in this mysterious and profound line.

He sat cross-legged, got back to his best, and then began to practice thundering in place.

Before he went out, he was a little worried about his safety. Now he is at the front. On the contrary, he did not estimate. In addition, he has a lot of time. He was free to practice his technique, and suddenly his voice thundered within ten feet.

He threw five punches in one sitting, and found that the stacking of each punch was very smooth. A pale golden fist slammed into the distance.

After a loud bang, Lei Yang discovered that such a violent thunderous punch in the past did not cause any waves in this fight, which made him more interested in the tough defense of this battle.