Time passed imperceptibly, the sky was about to brighten, and a red light appeared on the horizon.

Wang Ling came to his senses at this moment, and the formation book in his hand had already read most of it unconsciously.

The way of the formation does have too many mysteries and is dazzling, and if you want to go this way, there is too long a way to go.

Putting away the formation book, Wang Ling slowly raised his head, and his slightly tired expression was still full of flickering essence.

He had been reading the formation book before, and he didn't feel tired at all, if it wasn't for his body, I'm afraid he wouldn't be a little tired.

Looking at the daylight outside, Wang Ling remembered yesterday's events in his mind, got up immediately, washed up, and came to the living room.

"Brother Engong." A sweet voice came.

"Yue'er."

'Wake up. “

"Hmm."

"I'm leaving today, I'm going to see if the other sisters are awake."

Looking at the shadow of the moon leaving, Wang Ling stood alone in the living room, picked up a cup of tea, and tasted it gently.

It didn't take long for Liu Wen and Xinglian to come out, smiling and looking in a good mood.

"I'm going to leave now, but unfortunately, I haven't had a good time yet." Xinglian opened her mouth with great regret, but the smile on her face could not be concealed.

"It's better to arrive at the Feng Clan early." Wang Ling spoke.

Listening to Wang Ling's name, not only Xing Lian, but also the other two girls showed a bit of longing in their eyes.

"I've heard of the Feng clan's name for a long time, I don't know what it's like there?"

"There?" Wang Ling recalled it for a moment and said with a slight smile: "It's no different from other places, it's just that there are more rules." ”

"Okay, then I'll go to the Feng Clan." Xinglian chuckled.

"When are you leaving?" Next to her, Liu Wen asked.

"Now, it's not too early."

Before the glow receded, the four of them had already packed up and walked out of the mansion.

The soldiers guarding the palace seemed to have been given the order and ignored the four of them to leave.

The huge space city, the morning of the new life, there is still a little chill.

Wang Ling stood in the wind, looking at the city that was about to leave, although it was only a short stay, but every place he passed through could be described as a rare scenery, which will become his memory.

The roaring engine echoed far away, and the shuttle had already been taken out by Wang Ling and slowly landed in mid-air.

The hatch opened, and several people walked into the shuttle, but Wang Ling looked up into the distance at this time.

There was smoke and dust, the ground trembled, and it seemed that more than a hundred strange beasts were rushing by.

Before he could see the smoke and dust, a voice had already come, "Brother Wang, please stay." ”

Gradually, a mecha that was more than three meters long and looked like a giant beast appeared, rushing towards the four of them at an extremely fast speed.

Wang Ling looked the mecha up and down, and easily saw a woman standing on the mecha.

The speed of the mecha is very fast, it seems that it is only a few hundred meters away, and a few breaths pass by, and between eleven or twelve breaths, it has stopped in front of the four people.

"The princess is polite." Wang Ling looked at the woman on the mecha and spoke.

"Xiaomei knew that Brother Wang was leaving today, so she came to see him off."

"The princess has a heart."

"Someone."

As soon as the words fell, an attendant walked out, holding a gold bead and jade plate in his hand, each covering it with a brocade cloth.

The brocade cloth is just an ordinary thing, Wang Ling swept his consciousness, he had already seen the things in the bead plate, shook his head and said: "The princess is in love, these things are all things outside the body, especially for us cultivators, they are useless at all." ”

"People have to use money everywhere, this gift money is not a tribute, Brother Wang will accept it."

Wang Ling shook his head, still not moving, but beckoned the other three to enter the shuttle.

"Princess, we will have a date later, and if I pass by your country, I will definitely come back to have a look." Wang Ling said expressionlessly.

"Really." Xiangrou was overjoyed and hurriedly said, "I must wait for Brother Wang's arrival." ”

As he spoke, Wang Ling had already closed the hatch of the shuttle, but when he saw the shuttle's body move, it slowly rose into the air and gradually moved away.

Witnessing the back of the shuttle, the look of anticipation in Xiang Rou's eyes has not dissipated for a long time.

In the shuttle, looking at the space city that was gradually distant, Wang Ling retracted his gaze and still landed on the communicator.

As his mind moved, a light had already rushed out, slowly falling on his palm, and opened, revealing the appearance of a book.

The book is still intact, the same as it was at the beginning, except for a few more labels on the bark.

Each label is the place where Wang Zero marked, including the two big arrays.

He was determined to study the second formation seriously, so the details related to the second formation in the book were marked by him.

Turning the pages of the book, Wang Ling continued to look at the last time, staring intently, looking very serious.

In the living room, the three of them saw that Wang Ling was so serious that they couldn't bear to disturb them, and even Lian Yue, who usually likes to make trouble, quieted down, stuck out her tongue, and went back to the room to practice alone. And Liu Wen and Xing Lian also did not stay, and they also seemed to be infected by Wang Ling, and they both went back to the room to cultivate.

From here, only Wang Ling was left alone, sitting there, looking at the formation book in his hand.

The shuttle, under the command of the vested, slowly accelerated, and entered the curvature trajectory in half an hour.

Wang Ling didn't care about all this, his eyes were just staring at the formation book.

With his attitude, it didn't take long for the rest of the book to be read.

Closing the book, Wang Ling's eyes were still full of thought.

Although I have finished reading it, it is not so easy to digest the obtained content, first, there are a lot of array diagrams in this book, and they are all complicated, and it takes a lot of time to comprehend just one.

Of course, in the case of referring to this book for the first time, Wang Ling made a well-founded choice, just jumping out of the formation diagram of the two major formations, and first comprehended.

The first is the Meteor Withered Array, this array is composed of a total of 3,600 units of formations, each unit is composed of countless subtle circuit structures, not to mention that the number of these formation circuits is so huge, if you want to successfully arrange, you must meticulously draw the formation patterns intact.

Faced with the huge array map, Wang Ling only briefly browsed it, starting with one of the small formation patterns to observe.

After a long time, he seemed to have some confidence, and immediately took out paper and pen and compared them to draw.

"Bang." Halfway through the formation, it burst with a bang, turning into a mass and spreading out.

And the original pattern of the formation has long been a flame, and there is nothing left.

This flame appeared very suddenly, and spread outward, and Wang Ling was inevitably affected.

I saw that his eyes were quick and his feet moved, and the whole person had disappeared in place.

In the midst of the flames, the phantom had fallen not far away, turning into Wang Ling's figure again.

Looking at the scene in front of him, his face did not move, and with a wave of one arm, a wind sounded out, and a whirlwind appeared in the center of the flame out of thin air, and then he saw that the flame was slowly blown away and quickly disappeared.

Extinguishing the flames and thinking about Fang Cai's failure, Wang Ling naturally knew that he wanted to copy the formation, especially this kind of large array, which was very difficult, so he only took out new paper and pen and compared the formation again.

Boom.

It only took a dozen strokes for the formation pattern to burst open, turning into flames and burning out. This time the painting time is shorter than the last time, and it seems that his painting skills have not increased in any way.

Wang Ling flicked away the ashes that fell on his body, still expressionless and took out the pen and paper, this time, he was more serious, looking at the brush in his hand with full attention, stroke by stroke, it seemed to exhaust his strength, and beads of sweat fell from his forehead.

Only more than 20 strokes fell, and the paper in his hand shook, and the lines that had just fallen turned into nothing in front of his eyes, and then the pen and paper burst at the same time.

Not far away, a figure had already fallen, quietly watching everything in front of him come to naught.

In the cramped living room of the shuttle, it is extremely dangerous to produce such a movement.

But Wang Ling seemed to recognize this matter, and after extinguishing the flames, he still began to carve the formation pattern.

Twenty-seven strokes fell, the pen and paper suddenly dimmed, and flames surged. But the flames only lasted two or three seconds before they were destroyed, and Wang Ling was already standing in place, with a pen and paper in his hand.

He lowered his head, as if he had been a genius, and carefully carved the formation pattern.

When he painted this, he was also embarrassed in his heart, this was just one of tens of thousands of formations, and it was so difficult.

Thirty strokes, the pen and paper burst with a bang. This time, Wang Ling seemed to have been prepared, and almost shot at the moment when the flames appeared, but seeing the power of the ice freeze the air, the flames disappeared without a trace in just a flash.

At this time, the ice bracelet that lingered in Wang Ling's palm disappeared in a flash, and when it was revealed again, it had already turned into paper and pen.

Thirty-seven strokes later, the paper that fell into Wang Ling's hand shook suddenly, but only a slight flash, and a golden palm fell instantly, directly grasping the paper in his hand.

A "boom" came out of the hand, and I saw a thick black smoke coming out, and the golden palm slowly spread out, but the epidermis was slightly blackened.

Although the Meteor Withered Glory Great Array was powerful, what he had to deal with was only one of the small formations, which was almost less than one-tenth of a unit, and with his strength, coupled with the physique strengthening ability brought by the Fossil Clan's exercises, it was naturally enough to deal with.

Putting away the Star Swallowing Fist, Wang Ling continued to take out a pen and paper and trace.

Only listening to the sound of explosions from time to time, Wang Ling always had the same attitude and kept trying to copy.

Originally, the number of brushstrokes he used to draw the formation continued to advance, and as long as he worked hard, he would definitely be able to draw the formation pattern.

However, at the time of sixty strokes, Wang Ling suddenly felt that the difficulty of painting had increased, and the lines seemed to be ten times more complicated at once.

Perhaps, this is where the mystery of the formation lies, but as the difficulty increases, almost every effort of his is in vain.

Rumble.

With a loud bang, the pen and paper in Wang Ling's hand burst again.

Due to the increase in the number of array pens, the power generated by the explosion was also very different from the beginning, even if Wang Ling tried his best to resist, the shock wave generated by the explosion still caused the entire shuttle to tremble.

Faced with this scene several times, Wang Ling thought about it, and immediately stopped to carve the formation diagram and arranged it around.

It didn't take long for a small defensive formation to fall in front of him.

Stepping into the town, Wang Ling continued to depict the formation, due to the existence of the defensive formation, the energy generated by the burst of paper and pen all impacted the formation, and was steadily resisted.

Although the cross-flower formation pattern in the defensive formation is good, it also brings a problem.

Due to the impact of the energy in the formation, Wang Ling felt extremely uncomfortable when portraying, and when he first tried, he actually suffered several failures.

It wasn't until some time later that he slowly got used to it, but because the energy flow in the array had been affected by the defensive array, it was more difficult to depict the formation pattern than it was under bare air.

Originally, after reaching 60, the number of strokes increased each time was only one or two, or even one at all.

Now under the influence of the formation, he can only draw fifty strokes, and he can't control the flow of energy in the formation, causing an explosion.

After several bursts, his appearance was very embarrassed, his clothes were in tatters, and only the inheritance armor remained intact.

He didn't stop, he was still painting.

There was a pop, and the pen and paper in his hand came to naught.

Slowly, he drew back sixty strokes, and seemed to be much more proficient, and every time he failed to draw a formation, he could always increase a little.

The more complete the formation, the more powerful it is, and the stronger the energy it bears when it fails.

Right now, he was drawing a formation, and he had already drawn sixty strokes, and the formation in front of him was almost half completed.

Every next stroke is a test of his ability to control, if he can't do it or the slightest deviation, just like Fang Cai, all his efforts will be wasted.

The sixty-first stroke was completed slowly, and there was no abnormality, and he did not stop, and went directly to the next stroke.

Just as he put pen to paper, the white paper shook, and a loud bang suddenly appeared, and almost at the same time, the surrounding defensive circles shattered like a devastating force, and a fierce force had already spread out, hitting the surrounding walls.

Then a bang was heard again, and the shuttle had jumped out of the curvature track and slowly stopped the engine.

Wang Ling's consciousness was swept away, and the situation of the entire shuttle was already well understood, perhaps because Fang Cai's energy explosion was too strong, causing the shuttle to be affected, and the engine was also cracked. Seeing that the shuttle was damaged, he had no choice but to stop and go to overhaul the shuttle first.

"What happened?" Several rooms opened, and the other three all walked out.

Seeing that it alarmed others, Wang Ling had no choice but to tell the story again.

It's just that he has just experienced a big explosion, and he looks very embarrassed, except for Liu Wen, the other two girls all have different smiles on their faces after hearing this, especially Lianyue, laughing and wanting to be a helper for Wang Ling.

Wang Ling had already found a way to repair it, so naturally he didn't need helpers.

Hearing his refusal, Lianyue sneered and said, "No, I have to watch you." ”

"What are you looking at me for?"

"You said you can cultivate it yourself, I don't believe it, I don't look at you, how can I believe it."

"Okay, let Brother Wang work hard alone." Xing Lian still hid her small mouth and persuaded beside her.

"I don't." Yue Yue snorted lightly, ran directly behind Wang Ling and stopped, and swept his eyes at Xing Lian, "Sister Pity, I have to see it." ”

Xinglian shrugged at Wang Ling, with a helpless look, and said, "Brother Wang, ask for more blessings." ”

"The two of them stay together, how can I rest assured, Sister Yue'er should go back, I'll just do it." Liu Wen said with a smile beside her.

Huanyue was about to speak, and when she heard Liu Wen speak, she chuckled, "Since Sister Wen said so, then I won't argue." ”

After speaking, he quickly jumped away from Wang Ling's side, and before leaving, he turned around and stuck out his tongue, which seemed to have a great opinion of Wang Ling.

In this regard, Wang Ling was already smiling, seemingly unconcerned.

"Let's go." Liu Wen walked over and said.

"Hmm." Wang Ling nodded.

As soon as the words fell, the two turned and walked towards the engine room.

After a short time, the two returned to the living room, and there was no trace of Yue and Xing Lian, and the room of the two of them had also been closed, and it seemed that they had gone back to practice.

When Liu Wen was looking, Wang Ling already smiled and said, "Thank you this time." ”

"It's fine." Liu Wen thought in her eyes, paused slightly, and spoke again: "How are you practicing?" ”

"Average." Wang Ling recounted the situation.

After listening to this, Liu Wen thought for a while and said, "If you want to paint well, I'm afraid you still need to think from the perspective of a painter, you can try." ”

"Think from the perspective of a painter." After Wang Ling heard this, he suddenly felt that his mouth was suddenly opened, and he hurriedly thanked Liu Wen.

"If you have to say thank you to me, I won't say it next time." Liu Wen smiled, glanced at him lightly, and turned around to go back to the room.

Wang Ling also ignored Liu Wen, his mind was already attracted by Liu Wen's words just now, maybe she was right, portraying texture, just like a painter painting, you also need to think about the problem from the perspective of a painter.

Just do it, he opened the book first, glanced at the contents of the book, and then observed the array diagram, and gradually after a while, his heart suddenly moved, and he only felt that the array in front of him was extraordinarily mysterious, as if there was a universe hidden.

This discovery immediately made his face change and he took a closer look.

After a while, Wang Ling came back to his senses, and his eyes flashed with brilliance.

What he saw just now was not an illusion, but an occasional observation of the essence of the array, and there was indeed a mystery hidden in the array, full of infinite changes, almost worthy of a world.

Thinking back to the experience he had just observed, he couldn't help but feel like a grain of sand in the universe, so small.

"The big array is composed of formation patterns, and the cosmic energy can only realize the energy of the formation through the formation pattern, such a strange way of operation, naturally there is no hole, it is worthy of a formation technique, it is my previous opinion is rough."

He had already decided to read many formations and devote himself to studying the formations, and it was really a great fortune in life to have such an understanding.