Ling Xi didn't say a word, directly picked up the little white fox and went to the side hall where the Furukawa couple was.

Furukawa's heart jumped when he saw the city lord rushing to rush with an excited face, and every now and then, the city lord would do some amazing strange things.

When Ling Xi told him that he was going to arrange a large phantom array, Furukawa frowned slightly, this was not an easy task.

"City Lord, why do you want to set up a large illusion, but it's used for defense?"

"No!"

So, Ling Xi was going to build a large-scale simulation training ground, and Furukawa talked about it in detail.

After hearing this, Furukawa was secretly frightened, isn't this the training ground opened up for disciples to try in the Great Gate Sect?

It's just that it's all real scenes, not illusions.

He was deeply impressed that the city lord could think of this step, and his vision was far from being comparable to that of ordinary women.

"What does Furukawa-senpai think?"

Furukawa glanced at the little white fox with an innocent face, hesitated for a while and nodded, "Maybe you can give it a try." ”

With the ink pith divided, the little white fox did not refuse.

Although it is very consuming to set up a large phantom array, it should be cultivated. She doesn't say that when Ling Yun is "played", her ability to arrange illusions has become more subtle.

So the two hit it off.

Ling Xi secretly clenched his fists, the illusion of the training ground and the real scene, the scene must be lifelike.

Improve your cultivation under the experience of life and death, but there will be absolutely no threat of death.

The simulated training ground relies on the support of the formation, and then lets the little white fox arrange the illusion of the characters in the field, and the large phantom array does not need to use demonic power all the time, but only relies on the spar to operate.

Ling Xi immediately found a map and found a suitable open place.

In the end, I found a large dense forest near the stone forest and enclosed this place as a large-scale simulated training ground!

Ling Yun knew about this and thought so.

After all, he has personally tested that if he has been in the illusion for a long time, as long as he is careful, he can find his own shortcomings, and he can also improve his divine sense, and he can also break the formation more quickly in the face of the illusion in the future.

In the phantom realm, as long as the master of the formation does not take the initiative to attack and lay down the killing array, there will be no danger to his life, but injuries are inevitable.

So in the following days, Ling Xi was designing various scenes almost every day, and all kinds of bosses and mobs were conceived. For example, there is also a special fantasy world, which can provide holographic teaching of martial arts and exercises, but the fee is more expensive.

Ling Xi was happy to do this, so he should write a game guide and lay out various corresponding levels.

The huge dense forest had been fenced off, enough for a hundred Yuanying monks to play here at the same time, and Ling Xi had hired craftsmen to start transforming the dense forest.

In the county where the city is closed, as long as anyone is still poor and has no spar cultivation, it must be too lazy.

Because they all know that the owner of the lockdown city is recruiting craftsmen on a large scale, as long as they go to the lockdown city, they will definitely be able to find errands if they are not lazy, and they can also buy all kinds of spiritual food, spiritual meat, and ink drunk to help them cultivate at a low price.

Ask the major counties and states, is there a better place than the closure of the main family?

……

Approaching the eighth day of the lunar month, Ling Xi obviously felt that more and more monks were pouring into the lockdown city.

In addition to making money, it is bound to strengthen defenses.

But with Ling here, she is also a lot more at ease.

During this period of time, Ling was almost consolidating his cultivation and using the ink pith to improve his strength.

She really envied the demon cultivator's innate strong physique, which could forcibly absorb the aura of the ink pith, and one ink pith was exhausted in less than a month, and there were vague signs of advancing to the second-order god.

Until the eighth day of the lunar month, I don't know if it was a coincidence, or the last time, the Yang family master and the Zhou family master who came here caused Ling a sense of crisis, making him want to break through on the day of the nameplate battle.

His own wolf cub has finally broken through to the second order of the gods!