Chapter 234 You say

The road is a journey, difficult and unparalleled, one by one, every legend, is it not tens of thousands of years of practice, or even millions of years to achieve Lingzun, Lingdi, but what about Qin Tian?

It is simply a myth that he has only practiced for a few years, but he has crossed countless obstacles and directly ascended to the top. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info And the drawbacks are obvious. Cultivation path, even if he is a genius, if he does not have an invincible Dao heart, it will be difficult to climb the avenue in the end, even if Qin Tian is a system, but if he does not have an invincible Dao heart, even if he will be mastered by power, lose his heart, and finally fall,

As for the Hell Suppression Divine Body, I'm afraid that even the founder never thought that there would be such a freak as Qin Tian in the future.

Just after the breakthrough, Qin Tian hurriedly cultivated, and his sword technique was displayed, echoing in his mind.

That amazing sword, no matter when he saw it, Qin Tian couldn't help but feel a little shocked in his heart, and at the same time, he was also a little puzzled, he always felt that Ye Gucheng's Flying Immortal was missing something, it didn't seem to be a complete sword.

Quietly comprehending, it was not until the dead of night that the last ray of light of the glass lamp dissipated in the night, Qin Tian opened his eyes again, and a voice like fairy music appeared in his mind, at least to Qin Tian's ears, "Congratulations to the host Flying Immortal Outside the Heaven proficiency +1!"

Standing up, Qin Tianwei pressed the hilt of the sword, unsheathed it with a sonorous sound, and provoked it from the lower right to the upper left, and the sword stabbed out with a light but not amazing cloud, as if there was a vast sea of clouds surging in front of him, and it completely dissipated under this sword.

Sword after sword, until dozens of swords, Qin Tianfang took it away, looking at the number of proficiency points added after the Flying Immortals outside the sky, the corners of his mouth provoked a smile of relief, sure enough, the deepening of the understanding of the Flying Immortals outside the sky, the greater the probability of being able to show the essence of this sword, although it only increased by a few points, but Qin Tian was convinced that one day, he would cultivate this Flying Immortals outside the heavens to the realm of a generation of grandmasters.

"This feeling of slowly getting stronger is really good!" Qin Tian squinted his eyes slightly, looked around with some vigilance, gently rolled up his sleeves, and a little anticipation burst out of his dark eyes, "Inheritance Jade Piece!"

In the dead of night, there is a waning moon hanging in the light and dark sky.

The faint light flickered in the bamboo house, through the screen window, and fell on the treetops outside the window, leaving the shadows of the trees.

On the clean and wide bed, Qin Tian and Yi sat quietly cross-legged, his dark and deep eyes were staring at the crystal clear jade piece in his hand motionless at the moment, under the refraction of the light, the mysterious patterns on it were glowing with a faint silver light, and each stripe seemed to be carefully carved by the carver, crisscrossing together, dazzling.

Qin Tian stared at the inheritance jade piece for a moment, the slightly cold touch on it made Qin Tian's mood extremely calm, and the corners of his mouth were pouting with a touch of anticipation, "Inheritance jade piece!"

After seeing the scene of the array mage's gestures, the sword qi was horizontal, and the mountain collapsed and the ground cracked, Qin Tian couldn't suppress the yearning for the mage in his heart. Exhaling slightly, Qin Tian bit his fingertips, and a drop of scarlet blood slowly fell in the center of the jade piece, only to see that there was a dark red light flickering on the jade piece, and the stripes carved out of it seemed to be alive, swimming, and a vicissitudes of life burst out.

Qin Tian held this jade tablet, and a feeling of blood connection permeated his heart, and immediately, a tide of information surged out of the jade tablet, as if he had found an outlet, and all of it was poured into Qin Tian's mind.

Qin Tian closed his eyes slightly, there was a feeling of dizziness, after a long time, this feeling was relieved, he opened his eyes, and there was a touch of thought in his black eyes, the inheritance recorded in this inheritance jade piece is indeed a formation, and this inheritance jade piece is like a pair of invisible hands, revealing the mysterious scene of the formation mage for Qin Tian.

Formation mage, simply put, is to condense the sword qi into a formation through a specific method, so as to cause the resonance of the aura of heaven and earth, and kill everything with the help of heaven and earth, but the formation of a formation is extremely complex, just like the high-rise building in Qin Tian's previous life, there are countless bricks piled up, and a formation is a combination of countless sword marks, a simple formation has dozens of sword marks, and a complex formation requires hundreds of sword marks. However, the combination of each sword seal is not in no order, but according to a certain law. The array mage recorded the combination of sword seals and called it the formation diagram, just like the drawings before the construction of the building in the previous life.

The information recorded in this inheritance jade tablet includes how to condense the sword seals, how to combine the sword seals, and how to interlock them, as well as a complete formation diagram, recording a formation, a formation composed of more than ten sword seals.

After Qin Tian read this information several times, he spat lightly: "What a thousand miles of missing a fraction!"

In Qin Tian's view, this array mage is like a construction engineer in the previous life, condensing the sword seal based on the sword qi, and constructing the formation with the sword seal, which cannot have the slightest difference, and a centimeter error can make a high-rise building collapse, and this slight mistake will also lead to the collapse of the formation, so to become a formation mage, you must first have a talented soul power, and at the same time, whether it is condensing the sword seal or constructing the formation, it requires amazing calculation and analytical power, how to arrange and combine the sword qi to form a sword seal.

The cold moonlight passed through the window, turning into pillars of light, projecting on Qin Tian's fair and somewhat excessively handsome face, the quiet needles in the bamboo house could be heard, Qin Tian closed his eyes slightly, his face showed a fascinated look, these mysterious and complex sword marks were like the incomparably complex mathematical formulas in the previous life, extremely boring and boring.

However, it is this boring thing that can make Qin Tian crazy, in essence, Qin Tian has the madness of a research scholar in his bones, if it weren't for this, he would not have studied the derivation and essence of these formulas like a madman like a madman in his previous life when he first studied mathematical formulas such as Rahr, Lagrange, Taylor's theorem, Cauchy's median value theorem, and Lopida's law.

In the words of his previous life, often many times, these things are like young women who are still charming, and I can't help but stripped them naked.

Qin Tian's mind was slightly condensed, completely immersed in these mysterious sword marks, often the most basic things but hidden the most essential truth, Qin Tian didn't know who created the sword seal, but the person who could create this sword mark was destined to be a patient person, and the sword qi was formed into a sword mark according to a certain trajectory and node, so as to construct the formation, which seemed simple but was extremely complicated, no one knew whether a little more knot, or one less knot, would cause the sword mark to collapse, and the rigorous structure was the foundation of the sword mark.

Qin Tian's heart was undistracted, although he had not stepped into the Qi Condensation Realm and could not cultivate this sword seal, but this could not stop Qin Tian's curiosity about these sword seals in the slightest, and he quietly pondered these sword marks, like an old monk sitting in meditation, motionless, his brows sometimes slightly furrowed, and sometimes relaxed.

Although this inheritance jade piece only inherited one formation, it contained too many formations foundations, and these foundations were undoubtedly the most important for Qin Tian, who was in contact with the formation for the first time, just like when he came into contact with multiplication, he first came into contact with the ninety-nine multiplication table.

Outside the window, the wind is cold, and the quiet bamboo house stands quietly in the moonlight.

Qin Tian knew that he had a bad habit, and when he focused on something, he often forgot the time.

The dawn light pierced through the stacked clouds, emitting a faint dazzling white light.

In the endless recklessness, gusts of autumn wind, blowing away the clouds and mist, the melodious ancient Hong bell burst out, just like the old man's low and powerful roar spread throughout the Langya outer door, straight into the sky of the sword hall building resounded crisp and tactful sword sound, a vigorous and flexible figure swept out, rushing to the magnificent Yanwu Square.

In the forest of shacks, one after another figures stepped out like ants, facing the morning glow, these Langya outer disciples were also a little vigorous, and cast yearning eyes towards the Sword Hall building standing in the mottled morning light, but when their eyes touched the huge open space, there were some ripples in their eyes, shocking and complicated.

It was a pool of blood, scarlet and scarlet.

On the Bright Star Square, the background of the feast is still there, the warm jade is glowing with a faint white light, and the soft fur is moving in the wind.

The figures were like dead trees standing in vain in the wind, and their eyes looked at the Bright Star Square with a little fluster, where the light of the rising sun formed beams of thick and thin pillars of light, reflecting the several pools of blood on the fur with a bit of dazzling.

"Are you saying that among the disciples who participated in the Prison Demon Trial this time, even Senior Brother Abandon failed to get out of the Prison Demon Trial, but he, Mo Xiao, survived. ”

"He definitely stepped to the ninth order of the Spirit King, and yesterday he was here, and he personally cleaned up Senior Brother Lin Xuan. ”

"No, the pool of blood on the ground is still from yesterday. ”

Whispers swayed in the wind, and the people who witnessed all this yesterday described yesterday's scene to others vividly, and at the end they didn't forget to say sourly: "Senior Sister An Yu appeared yesterday, and even told Senior Brother Zhang Fan in front of everyone that she was a little interested in Mo Xiao." ”

Some of the disciples of the Langya Sect who were still sleepy suddenly opened their hazy eyes, and their eyes showed an incredible look: "How is this possible? Senior Sister An Yu is actually interested in Qin Tian, I remember that for so many years, there have been countless people who have chased Senior Sister An Wei, from the leaders of the sect, the princes and nobles, the descendants of the family, to the people who have risen to the top of the family. Senior Sister An Yu has never said that she has ever been interested in anyone, how can he, Qin Tian, how can he get the affection of Senior Sister An Yu. ”

Alas, many people have heard this sentence with their own ears, how can it be false. A young man was grief-stricken, but his pupils shrank suddenly, and he looked straight at the Yanwu Square in the distance, where the dead leaves all over the ground were swept up by the strong wind, and hundreds of figures were killed in the bright afterglow of the rising sun, gorgeous and expensive clothes and chic jade pendants reflected a dazzling light in the sun, these people were graceful and extraordinary, as if they were born to be superior, trampling the dead leaves all over the ground, with an amazing sharp air swept out, and disappeared from everyone's sight in an instant.