Han Fei has been here for two days, had two meals with this person, and built a house that has not been built for two days. Now, it's still raining weirdly, and finally, I'm going to have tea with you?

Han Fei only felt inexplicable. I don't know why, he always has a feeling of being educated.

Han Fei didn't speak, walked all the way to the bluestone and sat on the stone bench.

As he looked down, he saw that the teacup contained a touch of pale red tea, with some bright luster in the color.

Han Fei picked up the teacup, raised it, took a sip gently, and then frowned slightly. This is an ordinary cup of tea, not what I imagined, something profound.

I only heard the person on the other side blow the hot air, slowly raised his head and said, "On the way of cultivation, the way of cultivating the mind is extremely important. No matter how crazy you are when you practice, you always need to take the time to slowly comprehend, slowly recall, and digest the knowledge and power you have mastered. ”

This time, Han Fei finally couldn't help it, and couldn't help but speak: "Senior, why did I come to the fourth layer of the Shattered Star Prison?"

The middle-aged man continued to blow on the hot air, took a sip of tea and said, "Aren't you here yourself?"

Han Feixin said: I never thought that I would come to the fourth floor!

I don't know, the fourth layer is like this!

I didn't even know that there was such a big guy as you in the fourth layer!

Han Fei asked again: "That senior, are you teaching me?"

The middle-aged man smiled lightly: "You can think so too." ”

"Why?"

Han Fei was full of curiosity. Eating eight-tailed golden carp, eating dragon horns, when this kind of tall and tall thing, can ordinary people eat it?

He subconsciously looked at the kitchen over there, and said to himself, "There are several other creatures in the Swallow Seaberry!" If he wants to eat like this, Han Fei feels that he doesn't have to care about anything, and if he has no distractions, he will be directly promoted to the peak of the peak of the hanging angler in a month at most, and he can hit the realm of the diving angler at any time.

Han Fei didn't believe that someone would help him unconditionally. This is a very unreasonable thing! Originally, I planned to use merit to atone for my sins, and by the way, I would live here for a period of time and cultivate and study properly.

Of course, there is also a plan to see if there is a chance to understand the purpose of the prison order...... And why did it appear in the Six Gates Starfish, and why did it get it to itself?

At this moment, Han Fei had a trace of speculation, but he was not so sure.

I only heard the middle-aged man smile slightly: "When you want to go out, ask again." ”

Although Han Fei was curious, he still suppressed his restless heart. Since the other party said that he asked when he wanted to go out, he could at least be sure that he could go out.

And, when the time comes, he will give an answer.

After drinking the tea, the middle-aged man put down the teacup and said lightly: "Build the house today! ”

"Huh?"

Han Fei was stunned for a moment: You are not writing, but drawing?

Han Fei nodded, and suddenly said, "Senior, here, why is it still raining?"

The middle-aged man glanced up and said slowly, "Stop!"

Han Fei: "......"

In Han Fei's shocked gaze, the rain stopped. He was stunned at the time: What kind of divine operation is this? You dragon king, you, say it rains, it rains, and stop when you say stop?

I only heard the middle-aged man say lightly: "Occasionally, I need a rain to water the earth." ”

Han Fei: "......"

"Goo-toot!"

Han Fei swallowed his saliva, yes, you are the boss, you have the final say.

......

Han Fei spent a day building his small bungalow, including the bed in the house, and some basic furniture.

The next day.

Han Fei was asleep, when he heard the sound of pen and ink writing, he suddenly opened his eyes, got up, and walked out of the door.

Sure enough, Han Fei found that the middle-aged man was already standing in front of the bluestone and began to write.

The middle-aged man's voice was still light and light: "Move a bluestone countertop." ”

When Han Fei heard this, he didn't say a word, so he moved a bluestone platform over. This time, Han Fei saw clearly what the middle-aged man was drawing.

To Han Fei's surprise, he was really painting, and at the moment he was painting a dragon.

The dragon was lifelike, vivid, and dotted with eyeballs, and the dragon power rushed to his face, as if a real dragon had been sealed by him on the skin of this fish.

The middle-aged man, every time he puts down a pen, it is a line. Han Fei could even see that on that line, there was a faint flash of golden light. The moment the pen fell, the moment the line appeared, the line seemed to come to life, as if he was a part of the dragon.

I saw that the middle-aged man dropped a stroke, then put it away, and with a slight wave of his hand, a pen and fish skin appeared on Han Fei's bluestone platform, as well as a lobster picture.

The middle-aged man said lightly: "Start with copying." ”

Han Fei took a breath and picked up the pen.

In the world of cultivators, if you want to paint, it is not at all described in the vulgar way of sketching. Whether it is the senses, or the details of the pen, or the mind control, the power control, it is easy to draw a lifelike lobster.

Han Fei's expression was serious, and a trace of extremely faint aura appeared on the tip of the pen. Copying the lobster picture, the first stroke fell, and Han Fei suddenly realized that he had drawn it wrong.

With just one stroke, one line, he felt that there was a huge gap between his aura line and the line on the lobster, and there was no charm.

Han Fei was stunned here, and after a full quarter of an hour, the middle-aged man said, "Finish painting first." ”

As a result, a strange scene appeared on the fourth layer of the Shattered Star Prison. The two of them stood in front of the stone platform and painted, if Zhang Teng came in, he would definitely be so shocked that he didn't know how to speak.

Han Fei's lobster has been copied to more than half of it, and it has been painted to the body.

Suddenly, Han Fei let out a "huh".

He looked at the middle-aged man, and then at the lobster figure in front of him, and there seemed to be a power emerging on the skin of the fish.

"Huh

Han Fei finally reacted: Why do you want to paint? This lobster turned out to be a formation.

Because, Han Fei remembered the "Book of the Sea", and remembered the huge formation map that he had never had time to cultivate.

In "Canghai Book", every line is almost equivalent to a array. Of course, he didn't know what kind of array each line corresponded to, but he knew that when the lines were combined, it would be a array.

Lines, arrays......

Lines, arrays......

Han Fei muttered: "The lines themselves are also arrays, and multiple lines are multiple arrays. Drawing with lines is to create a complex chain array. ”

"Shhh

Thinking of this, Han Fei's heart was overturned: he seemed to have learned the essence of some awesome formation......

"Meditation. ”

The middle-aged man reminded lightly. Han Fei immediately came back to his senses and insisted on finishing a lobster in the original way. This whole process took two hours.

When the whole lobster was finished, suddenly, Han Fei saw a palm-sized crayfish phantom appear. It only existed for a breath of time, and then it was annihilated.

Han Fei couldn't hold it back, and suddenly asked, "Senior, what is the situation?"

The middle-aged man still didn't look up, but said lightly: "It means that the painting is relatively poor, draw another one." ”

Han Fei was confused, but he was horrified in his heart: I'm about to become a miracle Ma Liang, it's still bad?

Han Fei thought to himself, with my scum level, I can draw a lobster. What will happen if the dragon next to him, the dragon in the picture, is it really possible to draw a dragon?

Han Fei didn't ask much. It just so happened that I had made a mistake in drawing before, so I tried to draw another one.

This time, Han Fei had "The Book of the Sea" in his mind. He was going to try it out with the lines of the book and see what he could draw in the end.

When Han Fei started writing again, he used a line on the sea book, and as soon as this pen fell, he saw the middle-aged man next to him suddenly raise his head and glance at Han Fei.

Han Fei immediately straightened up: "Isn't that right?"

The middle-aged man smiled lightly: "You continue." ”

Han Fei didn't think much about it, and put pen to paper again. This time, he drew exactly according to the lines on the book of the sea. It only took an hour for a lobster to leap onto the skin.

When the last stroke was finished, a violent force appeared out of thin air.

There seems to be a strong wind, a thunder falling, a tsunami wave, a golden sword roar, and a vertical and horizontal sword qi......

Anyway, the lobster didn't come out, and the terrifying power swept outward.

"Click!"

"Bang!"

In just an instant, the bluestone platform in front of Han Fei shattered into powder. Except for the stone platform under the middle-aged man and his house, everything within a kilometer was crushed, including the grass and Han Feina's "Little Beye" that took three days to build.

Han Fei was dumbfounded, staying where he was, holding a pen in his hand, stupid.

At that moment, Han Fei wanted to cry without tears: I didn't do anything! I was obviously painting lobsters, why did it become like this?

However, Han Fei still clearly noticed that it was not this force that swept away less than a kilometer, but was controlled within a kilometer by an invisible force.

The middle-aged man slowly put down the pen in his hand and glanced at Han Fei: "Each line represents a array, but the array is not used indiscriminately." You put down 1,245 strokes, of which only 47 are really effective. These arrays, of different types, have different effects, some of which clash with each other, and some cancel each other out. There are only 13 ...... that really work."

As he spoke, the middle-aged man glanced at the grass that had been destroyed by Han Fei, and couldn't help but say again: "If you want to use those arrays, first of all, you have to know, what are these arrays, and what power do they represent?"

Third Update...... Ask for Votes...... It's just three watches...... The monthly pass will be issued at the end of the month...... Well...... No party, no party......

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