Fortunately, although Fang Ying was a little dissatisfied with Lu Chen's arrangement, he also knew that this was the only place where he could contribute. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Formation, you can't do it yourself.

Then, the only thing left is to choose the dish......

Lu Chen looked at Fang Ying with a sad face, scratched his head and asked, "Is there any way you can get the disciples of other sects to come over?"

His plan was that as long as the formation could be successfully arranged, then even if all the disciples of his sect arrived, the earth qi would not feel weak, but would speed up the absorption of the earth qi.

What he lacks now is time, otherwise the time will be wasted on arranging the formation, and there will be no time to absorb the earth's qi.

When Fang Ying heard Lu Chen's words, his expression, which was still a little decadent, suddenly flashed.

With so many materials, if you only deal with it alone, you really don't know how to deal with it until the year of the monkey, but if there are many people, it's different, and it's not too easy to deal with it by one person.

Fang Ying hurriedly thought of a way, and after a while, he said, "There is definitely no way to let them rush over, but they can be notified, and it is their business whether they come or not." ”

Fang Ying took out a handful of incense from the storage bag: "This is Lingyin incense, although it is not very precious, but it is also relatively rare, it just so happens that I have a lot of this incense." ”

When Fang Ying touched the ringing incense, Lu Chen also recognized this incense, because this incense is too distinctive, the whole incense is yellow, and there are bells carved on the incense, and every once in a while, it will make a crisp sound of jingling bells.

This incense is a fairyland power of the sound channel, once lit, the smoke will gather in the air, and the wind will not disperse, but will make a soft ringing of bells.

Originally, it was used to communicate with each other, but since the Youquan Demon Venerable made the Thousand Lime Sound, a large number of magic weapons used to transmit messages have gradually disappeared.

In this way, Suzune incense is really rare.

Lu Chen took a Lingyin incense, and then Yuan Li entered it.

With a pop, a small bell-like incense head at the top of the ringing incense suddenly burned, and the thick smoke suddenly emanated from it, and the jingling bell rang slowly.

The smoke gathered more and more, but it always surrounded the landing dust and did not dissipate.

Lu Chen thought for a moment, then used his soul power to flick the smoke a few times, and gradually fixed the smoke into a few crooked big characters - the disciples of the Spirit Yuan Sect came here to absorb the earth's qi!

People who come here are all here to absorb the earth's qi, so if you write it yourself and you can absorb the earth's qi, there should be a lot of people who will come.

The thick smoke gradually rose high into the air, and the gradual bell sound slowly faded away, until eleven large characters were formed in the air.

The disciples of the Lingyuan Sect came to absorb the earth's qi!

A gust of yellow wind blew, and the smoke in the air not only did not dissipate, but made a crisp bell sound.

Jingle bells, jingle bells......

Outside, countless martial artists, whether they were fighting or cultivating in some hidden places, all heard the sound of Suzuyin incense, and then raised their heads one after another.

"Disciples of the Lingyuan Sect are here to absorb the earth's qi?" Jian Chunqiu laughed: "Are you Lingyuan Sect so stupid?"

Facing Jian Chunqiu's ridicule, Ouyang Chuan didn't know why he remembered the words that Lu Chen said to him before he approached the secret realm, and he didn't know why, he felt that these words were made by Lu Chen.

A faint smile appeared on Ouyang Chuan's face: "Jian Chunqiu, I think you can't do it, and now you want to deliberately separate my mind." ”

Jian Chunqiu's face froze, and his eyes were solemn.

He really wanted to separate Ouyang Chuan's mind just now, so that he could think about it and not be able to exert all his strength, but now it seems that Ouyang Chuan's mind is not so easy to shake.

The two of them had fought for nearly a thousand rounds before, but they had never decided the winner.

However, Jian Chunqiu felt that Ouyang Chuan in front of him was getting stronger and stronger, from the previous draw to the current slowly suppressed.

He hadn't felt this state for a long time, and instead of feeling humiliated, he erupted into an unprecedented fighting spirit.

He and Ouyang Chuan are both short of a small step away from the task of becoming a saint, maybe they each find a place, and then cultivate with peace of mind for half a year, then it is very likely that they will both step into the holy realm.

But at this moment, they all chose the same approach.

That's the battle!

Here, there is only one person left!

The breath on Jian Chunqiu's body disappeared suddenly, and the figure was still in place, but the whole person seemed to have no breath, but the cicada-wing long sword in his hand was even brighter.

The next moment, the long sword in his hand suddenly disappeared, and the whole person of Jian Chunqiu slowly collapsed and disappeared, as if the autumn leaves had fallen.

Ouyang Chuan's face was solemn, and he still hadn't seen how the other party's move should be cracked.

The heart sword in his hand also disappeared abruptly at this time, and then suddenly there was a small sword the size of a finger, and these small swords were completely a miniature version of Ouyang Chuan's heart sword.

These small heart swords were connected to Ouyang Chuan's mind, and they kept rotating around him at this time, completely protecting him.

Sure enough, the next moment, the heart sword that surrounded Ouyang Chuan seemed to have touched something, and it made a clanging sound.

Around a twist, the figure of Jian Chunqiu reappeared.

At this time, at the foot of a mountain peak in the center of the secret realm, a large number of warriors all gathered here.

Because the terrain here is rich enough, and the terrain is conspicuous enough.

Here, five camps are divided.

The Lingyuan Sect is on the one hand, the Wukong Gate is on the side, the Sword Family is on the side, and the other two are all composed of other sects.

Here, friction is simply normal, and because of the relationship between people who can't die in the secret realm, these people don't care when they shoot, and there is even a situation where one life for another.

Up to now, several sects have gathered far enough apart, and as for the richest middle ground, it is so empty that no one can enjoy it.

By now, quite a few disciples here have left.

After all, most of the disciples came here to absorb the earth qi, but if they continued to confront each other here, no matter who they were, they would not be able to absorb the earth qi with peace of mind.

At this time, the ringing of the jingle bell happened to come here.

Not only the disciples of the Spirit Yuan Sect, but all the disciples present all looked into the distance.

In the distance, in a place that looked a little gloomy, there were a few big words floating in the sky - the disciples of the Lingyuan Sect came here to absorb the earth's qi!

Who is so talented?

Everyone can think that this method is not only seen by all the disciples of the Spirit Origin Sect, but also by other sects.

Now it's more like a target that doesn't move.

However, there were still some Lingyuan Sect disciples who were originally about to leave, and they still rushed to that place out of curiosity.

Whatever the case may be, you can see it at a glance from afar. (To be continued.) )