Chapter Eighty-Seven: The Old Ghost of Artillery

The stone plate of the Divine Array Pavilion is not only a test of the monk's talent in the formation diagram, but also a way to observe each monk's control of the aura, which is very important to the diagram master.

Reiki is an indispensable part of every monk's body, it not only becomes the source of the monk's strength, but also the basis for the continuation of life, which must not be missing in the slightest.

But there are pros and cons to the use of aura, if it is well controlled, it can make the move amazing due to the assistance of aura, and if it is not well controlled, it will only end up with life.

No one wants to see the talent they have cultivated with all their might completely lose the right to become a formation master because of this small reason, so it is necessary to put an end to future troubles at the beginning.

All the judges present cast their eyes on the thirty stone slabs in the room, and they could clearly see that wisps of aura of different colors were wandering freely in the channel of the stone slabs.

The breath like a spiritual snake was being pulled by everyone's minds, and it continued to move towards the spar in the center one after another, and everyone was cautious, for fear that the stone slab would show signs of shattering.

"This group of recruits seems to have good talents, and so far there has not been a broken stone slab, it seems that this lion camel city is really a hidden dragon and a crouching tiger." The old man whispered.

He is the array master wearing the three-pattern star emblem, and he is also the person in charge of the branch hall of this Divine Array Pavilion, although his face is amiable, but what is hidden behind this kindness is a murderous killing intent.

Probably no one would have guessed that this old man had been burdened with three cities and tens of thousands of lives, and this was only the final result of his angry bombardment of the array.

And he is Gao Yun, a galaxy array master known as the old ghost of artillery, although his level is not extremely high, but his attainments in formation maps are quite profound, and there are as many as 10,000 formation maps born under him.

He once explained self-deprecatingly that because of his advanced age, he no longer wanted to pursue a fierce life, so the identification mark on his chest would always stay in this seemingly weak three-pattern stage.

In fact, if he only needs to participate in a formation duel with the strength of the artillery old ghost, he believes that he will be able to enter the Japanese level immediately, but in his opinion, any false name is no longer important to him.

"Old ghost, if the quality of this batch is not bad, shouldn't you also find a successor? You can't let your ability to form a formation just go away, can you? A middle-aged man asked in a low voice.

"If you want to be the successor of my artillery old ghost, you must have excellent talent, otherwise, even if I am willing to teach, he may not be able to learn it, this kind of thing cannot be forced."

The other party's words stopped here, but there was a piercing roar in the hall, and the audience habitually cast their eyes on the location where the roar appeared, but saw that the sound maker was actually Sun Wukong.

Although the people of the Divine Array Pavilion have not been in the Lion Camel City for a long time, they have already heard of the title of the Leaping Dragon Gate, and they naturally have deep expectations for this monk with great potential, which is why the woman before was surprised by the appearance of Sun Wukong.

Now, the explosion of the first stone slab actually appeared in Sun Wukong's hands, which shows that their fate between them has not yet arrived: "Since the slate has exploded, it proves that your formation talent is extremely poor, so leave quickly." ”

"I didn't expect that Sun Wukong, who is quite accomplished in aura cultivation, is so clumsy in terms of formation, it seems that people are indeed not perfect, and the strength on the one hand indicates the weakness of the other."

"Eh, with one less strong competitor, the chances of becoming the first successor of the artillery old ghost are even greater." Everyone's eyes were fixed on Sun Wukong's body, and then the upsurge of discussion emerged.

"Keep quiet, concentrate on your respective slate tests, don't be distracted, this is a taboo for the formation master, will you also take your attention out to watch the excitement when refining the formation diagram in the future?" The old artillery ghost shouted loudly.

Stepping forward, the old ghost of the artillery casually looked at Sun Wukong, who was known as the Fish Leaping Dragon Gate, but he could feel extremely strong aura fluctuations in the opponent's body: "This kind of aura strength, if you become a formation master, how good it would be!" ”

His gaze shifted slightly to the shards of the stone slab on the ground, and then the frustration on the old ghost of the artillery was gradually replaced by excitement: "Haha, who said that this slate exploded because of failure?" There is another meaning in this explosion. ”

"Oh? Could it be that this kid~" Hearing what the old ghost of the artillery said, a woman from the Divine Array Pavilion stepped forward quickly, carefully examining the spar that was held in the old ghost's hand: "Sure enough, I didn't expect you to be a rare genius in cultivating the formation diagram." ”

"I believe my previous rules are very clear, there is only one correct pattern in each stone slab, and through this way, the aura is poured into the spar in the slate, causing the spar to shine, which means that it is qualified."

"And the amount of aura that each hedron can carry inside is limited, a simple infusion of aura will only make it flash blue, and a large infusion will make it appear red, if the infusion exceeds its capacity, the hedron will explode."

"The previous explosion that happened in the hands of Sun Wukong was because the amount of aura infused exceeded the range that the spar could withstand, so the shattering of his slate was not a failure, but an excellent success." The artillery old ghost explained excitedly.

But just as the other party's words fell, there was a questioning voice in the crowd: "The infusion of spiritual energy caused the spar to shatter, this should be the biggest failure, is it because you want to accept Sun Wukong as a disciple, so you cleverly prevaricate us?" ”

"Clever prevarication? Hehe, if you think my words are problematic, you can try to infuse the aura into the hedron yourself, and then you will know how powerful the Soul Shaker Charm we set inside the hedron is. ”

The old artillery ghost stopped there, but he turned around and left without lingering in the field for the slightest, because he knew very well that among the thirty people who participated in the recruitment today, there would not be a second person who could create a miracle that surpassed Sun Wukong.

"In order to ensure that the hedron will not shatter, we have deliberately set up a Soul Shaking Charm inside the spar, so that the aura instilled into it can be neutralized to the greatest extent, but if someone can follow the trajectory of the Soul Shaking Charm, it can cause the spar to shatter."

"The Soul Shaking Spell was created by my Divine Array Pavilion, and its complexity is unimaginable, and Sun Wukong can perfectly depict the trajectory of the Spirit Shaking Spell, isn't this a rare genius?" As if to let everyone understand the decision of the old ghost of artillery, the middle-aged woman at this moment explained loudly.