Chapter Ninety-Two: The Law of Formation Projection
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Lin Feng said solemnly: "Compared to the speed and quality of refining the array flag, the array flag is exchanged for battle merits, and the period is one month, whoever gets more battle merits will win!"
"Senior Brother Wu, what do you think of the competition method proposed by Senior Brother?"
Wu Tianlei didn't frown, and directly agreed: "No problem! As long as you can learn from Senior Brother Lin, it doesn't matter what way!"
After saying that, Wu Tianlei turned around and left without saying a word, and went into the quiet room and began to refine the array flag.
It didn't take long for the gentleman's dispute between Lin Feng and Wu Tianlei to spread throughout the Hague stronghold, and almost every disciple of the sect knew about it, and watched the competition between Lin Feng and Wu Tianlei with great interest.
After all, refining war materials in the stronghold all day long was very boring, and the competition between Lin Feng and Wu Tianlei just gave them a lot of fun.
For this competition, the elders in the stronghold were also very happy to see it, Lin Feng and Wu Tianlei were competing with each other, which was just enough to stimulate the enthusiasm of the sect's disciples and refine more war materials.
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Meritorious list.
"In the dispute between Senior Brother Wu and Senior Brother Lin, who do you say will be the final winner?" asked a Qi Cultivation disciple.
"Senior Brother Wu's obsession with the formation method is known to the entire sect, five years ago, Senior Brother Wu's attainments in the formation surpassed all Qi cultivation and foundation building disciples, according to my opinion, this competition, Senior Brother Wu has eighty percent certainty of victory!"
"This is not necessarily, in the battle with Senior Brother Zhao that day, Senior Brother Lin showed that his attainments in the formation were terrifying, and with just one formation, he was able to trap Senior Brother Zhao, who had condensed the transcendent Dao Ji. Let me ask, can Senior Brother Wu do it?" a big man immediately retorted.
This is, a middle-aged scribe paced over and commented: "Senior Brother Lin's formation is used to kill the enemy and trap the enemy, and the power is indeed unparalleled. But now it's compared to refining the array flag, I'm afraid it's still Senior Brother Wu who is stronger!"
"That's right!"
"That's a wonderful statement!"
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Just when everyone was talking about the competition between Lin Feng and Wu Tianlei, Lin Feng sat down cross-legged in the quiet room, looking at the Xingluo chessboard suspended in mid-air, and his eyes flashed with a hint of different color.
"After these three days of pondering, if my method is not wrong, I should be able to transform the Star Luo Chessboard and seal it directly on the array flag!" Lin Feng muttered.
It was not easy to refine the formation flag, and it involved the attainments of both refining weapons and formations. A formation grandmaster can arrange the Firmament Great Array between breaths, but if he is not proficient in refining weapons, then the efficiency of refining the formation flag is not necessarily stronger than that of an ordinary formation mage.
Lin Feng had not systematically learned the refining weapon, and his attainments in the formation were definitely not as good as Wu Tianlei. If you use the traditional method of refining the array flag, you will definitely lose.
However, in the past three days, Lin Feng has figured out another way, sealing the formation conjured up by the Xingluo chessboard on the spiritual material. As long as the quality of the spiritual material is high enough to withstand the power of the formation, the formation banner can be refined.
After the idea was formed, Lin Feng did not start refining the formation flag at the beginning, but spent seventeen days perfecting the method he had figured out.
Twenty days passed in a flash, and the period of the competition was one month, and two-thirds of it had passed unconsciously, leaving little time for Lin Feng.
Although Lin Feng didn't want to inquire in detail, Guan Xin and Su Chen would bring him news almost every day: in the past month, Wu Tianlei, a formation idiot, had been almost like a demon, frantically refining the array flag, almost day and night, and that appearance like a mad demon had really frightened many formation disciples.
For a full twenty days, Wu Tianlei, who had gone all out, refined one hundred sets of array flags, and almost every day he refined five sets of array flags, at this speed, not only the disciples of the same level, but even the elders of the formation hall were dumbfounded.
You must know that ordinary disciples can refine a set of array flags every day, even if they are the best among the disciples. Even the elders of the Dan period who never sleep to refine the formation flags are about three sets a day.
And Wu Tianlei can refine five sets of array flags on average tomorrow, this kind of perseverance, this kind of determination, and this kind of spirit move all the sect monks.
After hearing these news, Lin Feng felt a lot of pressure, when his opponent was such a molecule who could go crazy for the sake of victory, I am afraid that even the Yuanying Great Cultivator would feel the pressure.
Moreover, the time left for himself was only a short ten days, if he still had thirty days, Lin Feng was completely sure that he would be able to win the competition.
"I hope that the method of formation projection will not disappoint me!" Lin Feng said in his mouth, under the huge pressure of Wu Tianlei, Lin Feng was not only not discouraged, but his eyes were filled with raging fire.
"Up!"
Lin Feng let out a low groan, and the Xingluo chessboard floated quietly in mid-air under the control of his divine thoughts, as quiet as a virgin.
"Flame Array!"
Lin Feng's ten fingers rotated, and one by one the magic tricks came out of his hand, and then quickly punched into the Xingluo chessboard.
Buzz!
The Xingluo chessboard let out a low roar, and the aura was released, and then at a speed visible to the naked eye, a formation was conjured in the void. In the formation, the raging fire was burning, and the eyes were full of fire, and the bright flames were beating regularly, as if waiting for Lin Feng's order.
The Flame Array had been formed, Lin Feng's face began to become solemn, and the next thing he was going to perform was his original secret technique, the Formation Projection Method.
Lin Feng's face was full of solemnity, and the speed of forming the magic seal in his hands had slowed down a lot, and every movement of his fingers, every movement, was a choice after careful consideration.
Gradually, fine and dense sweat appeared on Lin Feng's head, his sideburns were also wet with sweat, and a layer of mist appeared on his body, making Lin Feng's face look blurry.
The next moment, a burst of light erupted in Lin Feng's eyes, and a complete and mysterious magic seal appeared on Lin Feng's upper hand.
Pointing at a point, the Dharma seal has turned and burrowed into the Xingluo chessboard.
Suddenly, the Xingluo chessboard spun at high speed, like a spinning top, and a flash of spiritual light shot onto the fine iron flag that Lin Feng had prepared a long time ago.
The aura fell, and along with Lin Feng's gaze, it also fell on the fine iron flag.
Can the Flame Array be sealed on the Iron Banner?
Can your own original formation projection method succeed?
Win or lose!
Lin Feng's eyes stared at the Jingtieqi without blinking, and the tears on his forehead remained, astringent, and Lin Feng didn't care about wiping them off until he ......
The Iron Banner let out a low roar, and then ...... A flame is carved into the surface.
Flame Banner, Cheng!