Chapter 168: A Hundred Flowers Bloom
Ying Xuan was distracted, immersed in his own world, looking at the stones in front of him, only the size of his thumb and fingers, and frowned a little embarrassed. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
Although the basic formation has long been familiar with it by heart, and there is absolutely no problem in reaching the flawless level, it is engraved on the subtle objects, let alone in the outside world, even in the cave world, it has never been tried.
"Shhh
Gasping slightly, at the beginning, Ying Xuan encountered a problem, when he usually engraved the formation, he used his fingers to engrave runes, but now the stones are so small, and then use the previous method, it will definitely not work.
Looking at the pocket knife in Ling Feng's hand, as thin as a cicada's wings, trembling extremely slightly on the jade, as if the golden cicada was chirping, Ying Xuan was extremely envious.
"There's no tool to use here?"
The first incense stick had already burned half, but Ying Xuan hadn't started yet, the reason was that he was not well prepared and had no tools available, which was ridiculous and generous.
"Huh?"
Ying Xuan had an idea, pulled out a hair from his head, and hung it on his fingers, like a fine willow in the wind, and shimmered with a black luster.
The spiritual power in his hand was injected, and his hair instantly became straight, like a thin black needle, Ying Xuan tried to pinch the micro end with the second finger of the mother eater, and carved it on the stone.
"This feel!"
Take the hair on yourself, it comes from your own body, and after the spiritual power is injected, it becomes extremely hard, and it is the same as your body, like an arm.
The ends of the hair were extremely thin, and the fingers trembled slightly, and a rune jumped on it, as if it was drawing fingerprints on the stones like the fingers of the thumb.
"Is that okay?"
The people around were dumbfounded, they originally saw Ying Xuan making trouble against the stones, and they were a little sneering, but they saw him carving with his hair, looking at each other with a casual look, and suddenly didn't know what to say.
"It's a bit of a doorway. ”
Jiang Chunshui muttered to himself, staring at Ying Xuan intently, as if he wanted to see it through, he could think of this method, but it was not bad, the point was that whether this son relied on the spirit bead to break the formation, or his own formation, was particularly crucial.
There was silence in the field, and the twenty disciples were carefully inscribed, only the fire of sandalwood was constantly devouring, the slightest smoke curling, and time was constantly passing.
Seeing Ying Xuan's focused expression, everyone was even more puzzled, could it be that this son would really engrave the formation, or was he pretending?
Wen Haoran elegantly waved the wolf's hair, with a scholarly attitude, scolding Fang Xuan, the wolf's hair in his hand, as if he could point out the country, looked at Ling Feng and Ying Xuan from time to time, with a faint bitterness in his heart.
"The battle is hanging. ”
Han Xuantong was the same, he was still full of confidence before the event, he didn't expect everyone to be so demonic, but he didn't give up easily, he bent his fingers into claws, and grabbed the stone platform from time to time.
The rest of the people, in addition to the inscription, also raised their eyes from time to time to observe their opponents, especially Ling Feng and Ying Xuan, who were the most eye-catching.
A well-known person who has cracked the Rising Sun Golden Light Array, and has cultivated in a formation, approaching the realm of the Spirit Master, engraved subtle things at this moment, bringing a sense of depression to everyone.
An unknown person, but he suddenly rose to prominence and cracked the lotus array, which was suspected of being a trick, not even a formation Taoist, but he also followed suit, giving people a sense of comical.
In addition to these two people, Bu Qingyun is also quite concerned, I saw him take off the hosta on the top of his head, and his three thousand black hair slanted down, with a sense of freedom and ease.
The hosta was pinched in his hand, glowing with cyan jade, and between the inscriptions, he was uninhibited, with an ethereal air of dust, but his eyes were full of ruthlessness.
Pan Wudao put his hands on the sleeve robe, there seemed to be endless swings in it, hunting sound, only to see two sleeve robes waving on the stone platform, and the stone powder flew in an instant.
If you talk about sacredness, it should be the most precious and solemn Dongfang Xu, behind a round of rising sun, hanging overhead, blooming with golden glow, the whole person is like wearing a golden holy robe, set off extremely mighty.
Wen Wanshu became a little different at this moment, and her body exuded a terrifying aura, from the blood, from the flesh and bones, with a hint of nobility, holiness, and not to be blasphemed.
Don't forget, she is not only a disciple of the Array Dao Peak, but also the pearl of the Wen family, and even Wen Hou, the strong man of the Wen family's Hexagram Realm, has a hint of flattery towards her, which can be seen.
The face is carved like mutton fat warm jade, exuding a charming brilliance, and the fingers are as white as jade onions, with a faint jade glow, reflecting the stone platform as if it is a peerless jade.
What's even more amazing is that where Wen Wanshu's fingers crossed, it really turned stones into jade, and the whole stone platform looked like an unearthed nephrite blank, revealing a white jade color.
"Incredible!"
The disciples below looked at this group of demons, each showing their strengths, and their heads were towering, and they let out an exclamation from time to time.
Time passed quietly, and unconsciously, the three incense sticks had gone to the second, and the last incense stick began to burn, and a tense atmosphere permeated the field, which was clearly visible.
Ling Feng was extremely focused, the pocket knife in his hand was like a golden cicada wing, the amplitude was extremely subtle, if he wanted to overwhelm everyone, he had to complete the work of the spirit master at this moment, otherwise in this grand event, the face of the White Deer Academy would be damaged, and he would not be ashamed of Ling Yiyi.
"You say, will Senior Brother Ling succeed?"
"Senior Brother Ling's Formation Dao cultivation is already close to that of the Formation Dao Spirit Master, and at this moment, he should be able to exert himself extraordinarily!"
"If Senior Brother Ling is promoted to Spirit Master at this moment, he will definitely sweep all the heroes, and my White Deer Academy will still deserve to be the first!"
The disciples of Array Dao Peak were holding on to their hearts, and now all their hopes were pinned on Ling Feng alone, and he was the only one who had the strength to turn the tide.
Ying Xuan pinched the end of his hair in his hand, like a thin needle, and the array appeared in his mind, and the runes were swirling, which was clear in his chest, his heart, and his hand.
Although it was the first time to try to engrave subtle things, for the inscription formation, with the assistance of the spirit bead and the cave world, it was already ripe.
Now it is the heart of the comprehension array, and when it is inscribed, it is as you like, and it is like a blessing to the soul, and the runes like spider webs, like fingerprints, appear on the stones.
Ying Xuan became more and more intoxicated, as if swimming in the ocean of the array, this is an unprecedented feeling, to control it with the heart, like a stroke of genius.
When I woke up in the cave world in the morning, I still had a trace of suspicion and a trace of uncertainty and hurriedly verified, and at this time, I went all out, and my whole face was full of obsession.
"Wow! pretend, this looks quite similar!"
"That's it, a formation of waste wood, who does he think he is, compared with Senior Brother Ling, the difference is more than 108,000 miles!"
"Alas, the death of the Array Dao Peak has actually mixed in with this kind of person, grandstanding, and losing the face of my Array Dao Peak. ”
Seeing Ying Xuan's appearance, a group of array disciples were angry, gritted their teeth, and wanted to pull him down and beat him violently.
He Kedi looked at Ying Xuan with some surprise, and the fluctuations emanating from his body faintly had a sense of familiarity, but it was precisely because of this that he was even more unsure, what a ridiculous thing this was.
The hallmark of the Formation Dao Spiritual Master is to engrave the formation in subtle things, which is the essence of condensing the formation, and the Formation Dao Mystery Master is able to create the formation on his own, jump out of the original world, and no longer copy others.
In order to step into the Formation Dao Ground Master, the requirements are even more stringent, and there is a necessary condition for becoming a Formation Dao Ground Master, that is, to comprehend the heart of the Array Dao.
Only by comprehending the heart of the Formation Dao and becoming a Formation Dao Earth Master can there be a slim possibility of stepping on the peak of the Formation Dao Heavenly Master.
Because the Heavenly Master of the Formation Dao is to be separated from the formation, there is no need for a carrier, and it is the formation to shoot as he wants, and the whole heaven and earth are its carriers and formations.
As a Formation Dao Earth Master, He Kedi had comprehended the Heart of the Formation Dao, and it was precisely because he felt this familiar fluctuation from Ying Xuan that he felt extremely ridiculous and couldn't believe it.
In addition to He Kedi, Jiang Chunshui and Fu Shenhe were also shocked and uncertain on their faces, looking at Ying Xuan's appearance, it seemed that they had not faked, and they were really familiar with the formation path.
It's just that if he really has the talent of the formation path, why has he been hiding it and refusing to show it to everyone, and is willing to bear the infamy, in this way, it makes sense to crack the lotus array.
The more his mind turned, the more his brows wrinkled, and all this became confusing, could it be that the spirit bead was really not on this son?
Then he looked at the sandalwood that was only half burned, and suppressed the suspicion in his heart, and it won't be long before the truth will be revealed.
With the passage of time, more than half of the array masters have completed their works, and seeing that the others are still engraved with solemnity mixed with excitement, they can't help but sigh a little, so it seems that they have already lost.
Han Xuantong's claws poked out, like an eagle soaring in the sky, grabbing the prey on the ground fiercely, sweeping away, soaring up to the Nine Heavens, and then the light of the array flashed, which was also engraved successfully.
But looking at the inscription of a few people who are still struggling to write, I can't help but show a wry smile, the inscription formation, although the faster the better, but in the case that the gap between the people is not far, it is obvious that the longer it takes, the greater the difficulty of the inscription.
Bang!
A disciple of the Pan family, in a hurry, made a mistake at this last moment, couldn't help but be annoyed and angry, and fiercely slapped the stone platform in front of him into powder, and then his face showed a decadent look.
Bu Qingyun's hands trembled a little, and then he stopped, took a deep breath, and looked at the rest of the people, with a look of banter on his face.
But when his eyes swept towards Ling Feng, there was a hint of gloom.
Everyone, basically ignoring Ying Xuan, such a grandstanding, is undoubtedly smiling and generous, and there is a lot of attention, and only Han Xuantong, who took the lead in completing it, stared at this junior brother, his face was full of complicated colors.
Dongfang Xu has undoubtedly become the most eye-catching existence in the audience, and the exercises of the Golden Light Cave are indeed unique, and they are integrated into the formation path.
Before the formation was completed, there was already a glimmer of gold, like a rising sun, gradually rising from the distant sea level.
It is a harbinger of the sunrise in the east and symbolizes all hope.
There was only a third of the sandalwood left, the expression on Ling Feng's face became more and more severe, and the trembling arc of the golden cicada in his hand became weaker and weaker, as if he was a little powerless.
Just like a painting master in the mortal world, he spreads out the three-foot square long axis to paint, and between the wanton swaying, a landscape ink painting is lifelike and jumps in front of him, and the furnace is perfect, reaching the peak.
However, it is difficult to shrink this paper infinitely and turn it into a size that is only as large as a fingernail, but it is difficult to present the landscape ink painting perfectly.
At this moment, Ling Feng has encountered such a bottleneck, the formation has been completed for the most part, but the closer it is to the end, the more difficult it is to start with this finishing touch, and if it is not very good, it is possible to lose all the previous efforts.
Ying Xuan was immersed in his own world, the noise of the outside world could no longer be heard, and the thumb-sized stone in his hand had turned into the world.
The subtle lines, like the silk lines on the wings of a cicada, and like the colored spots on the wings of a butterfly, although sometimes difficult to distinguish with the naked eye, do not hinder its natural beauty.
Wen Wanshu's array was even more surprising at the moment, like an unearthed nephrite blank, and his hands were constantly polishing it, erasing the fine dust, revealing the essence of its beautiful jade.
A piece of jade shines in the field, and before the battle is over, it has already seen that it is extraordinary, and it is not a female disciple in the field, looking at Wen Wanshu, her eyes are full of envy.
Such a pearl, stunning the world.
Pan Wudao's face also began to drip with beads of sweat like soybeans, and between the dancing of the sleeve robe, there was endless information inside, and in the light of the electric flint, his hands suddenly poked out of the sleeve robe.
It's like a misty world, and suddenly a pair of big hands poked down from the sky and collapsed into the world, like a heavenly punishment and a miracle.
A gray aura erupted from the array in front of him, enveloping the whole person of Pan Wudao, and he could no longer see the figure, as if everything in front of him had turned into chaos.
"The Panjia Formation is really extraordinary, the formation is fused with its way, the sleeves are confusing, confusing, and people can't distinguish clearly. ”
There was an exclamation in the field, as the sandalwood was almost burned out, Dongfang Xu was also in a formation at this moment, and the golden glow in front of him bloomed, like a round of the rising sun rising into the sky, and the scorching sun behind him reflected each other, it turned out to be a simplified version of the golden light array of the rising sun.
"Shhh
Everyone in the audience gasped, this Rising Sun Golden Light Array left a deep impression on everyone, especially Ling Feng's eyes were full of blood and tears, which were still vivid.
Wen Wanshu also pointed to the formation platform, as if a stone turned into gold, and suddenly the whole stone platform seemed to have taken off its stone skin coat, revealing the natural beauty of jade, as white and radiant as mutton fat, blooming with a soft and warm light, not dazzling, but extremely amazing, just like its people.
Bu Qingyun was also completed at a critical moment, and the array was filled with a primitive atmosphere, which made people feel close, especially the heavenly aura in heaven and earth, like a jumping elf, showing an intimate color to the stage, and constantly approaching.
This array is deeply mysterious, as if it is not as simple as the spirit gathering formation.
At the moment when Bu Qingyun finished, he raised his eyes and looked at Ling Feng, and then his eyes burst into a burst of essence, and with undisguised ecstasy, he laughed unscrupulously.
I saw Ling Feng staring at the jade in a daze, the pocket knife in his hand fell to the ground without realizing it, his eyes were full of stunned, his eyelids jumped for a while, and his face was full of unacceptability.
By the frightened eyes of everyone, the jade in his hand turned into powder, and a gust of wind blew the powder away and disappeared between heaven and earth.
What the breeze blew away was not only the powder, but Ling Feng's belief and the hope of Bailu Academy. (To be continued.) )