Volume 1 Fuhua Xing Chapter 220 Nine Layers Array

Fu Jinyun couldn't help but feel sad for a while, "If the painting master is still alive, the current Fuhua Continent mage master will definitely not be more than this level."

He can also figure out the core of the nine-layer formation, that is, to follow the master of painting to complete a refining weapon from scratch and never to mastery, but he is so talented that he is afraid that he will not be able to keep up with the master's thinking.

Ling Niantian struck with precision, "If he were still alive, none of you would be able to establish the Instrument Palace."

Fu Jinyun: "......"

Indeed, the Instrument Palace is the name of the most powerful refiner on the mainland, and if there is a master of painting, they will not be able to play this banner.

"You have a point, so let's think about how to break through the seventh layer."

As soon as the flames lit up, the entire palace fell into pitch black, after all, it was a progressive formation layer by layer, and it took time to change in the middle.

The master of painting is already very good, there is only darkness in the conversion process, Fu Jinyun used to look at the wild history of a mage master, and he directly brought a burst of spatial turbulence in the upgrading of his formation, and packed the people who had finally cracked the upper formation and sent them to hell.

But I have to say that such a formation is more useful against the enemy, and it can be revived when it dies.

Hua Chongjin, who had been lying on the table and sitting in a row with the tributes, rubbed next to them and said, "I feel that several spaces are merging."

As soon as he finished speaking, the surroundings brightened, and the palace was several times larger than just now, and of course, the most important thing was the other waves of people who appeared inside.

Fu Jinyun: "......" He just felt that he had guessed the meaning of the formation set up by the master of painting, now, wash and sleep.

"Guardian!" In the quiet hall, the sound of surprise attracted everyone's attention as soon as it came out.

Zhao Zhao walked up to Ling Niantian with the other nine people and said happily, "I didn't expect us to meet so soon."

Although she doesn't know the formation, she can guess such an obvious hint in black and white, since the two halls have figured it out, they will meet sooner or later, but they didn't expect to be in a palace.

One of the mages in the Instrument Palace snorted and said, "Don't mention it, we were in this palace as soon as we landed, and we weren't even given a choice."

However, I saw the general topographic map of the secret realm on the third floor, and I knew that there was another palace.

"We can't choose a palace outside." Zhao Zhao smiled bitterly, "We are only allowed to move forward, the destination has been planned, and we can't change the direction at all."

Fortunately, they were not too far from the Black Palace, and the dangers they experienced were not so deadly.

"Don't talk about that." Fu Jinyun was curious about one thing, "How did you get to the seventh layer?" Isn't there no formation?

"No, work with people." A few people stepped out of the way, revealing the three people behind them.

All three of them were men who looked a little thin and had calluses on their hands, and they were supposed to be mages.

One of them arched his hand at them, very humble, and said ashamedly, "I am only a little learned, and it is still a credit to Miss Zhaozhao to be alive until now."

Fu Jinyun was even more curious, "Zhaozhao, how did you do it?"

"They can find a few dead doors, but they can't find a way to live, but if they can't crack it, we'll be trapped there."

So she thought of a way to avoid a few dead doors and destroy all the others.

"Then the option of whether or not to be a mage popped up, and we naturally chose no, and then the palace went dark, and we will see you when we open our eyes again."

Fu Jinyun: "......" didn't expect there to be this customs clearance method.

However, listening to this statement, they entered the hall later than them, and their own side cleared the sixth layer, and the other party only cracked the first layer, and then met at the seventh layer at the same time, in which the speed of time flow must be different.

Perhaps, the master of painting is far more powerful than written.

After they finished communicating, several other waves of people also spoke, "Since we are together, this layer must need us to work together to crack it, so do you cooperate?"

Except for Zhao Zhao, the rest of the people were cracked layer by layer normally.

Moreover, everyone encounters

The scene is not the same.

"That's it, if nothing else, this layer is a refining weapon, I just identified only one material, I thought that the rest would have a hint on the seventh layer, and now it seems that the hint is on you."

After a few people finished talking about the experiences of the other layers, their eyes fell on the last person.

That's right, there is only one person on the last side, I don't know if his companion died on the other floor, or if he cleared the seventh floor by himself.

If it's the latter, this person is a little scary.

"My first three floors are the same as yours, but the fourth layer is completely different, there is a phantom who has been muttering something, and the way to clear the level is also what he told me."

After he finished speaking, the rest of the people had the expression that you were making up a story.

"Don't you know our information and don't want to tell us what you know, and want to clear the customs alone, right?" Someone questioned.

"That's what I experienced." The man didn't argue, "Do you believe it or not?"

The man was enraged by his attitude, "You ......."

"Hey, okay, okay." Fu Jinyun played a round game, "Every level of clearance is everyone's together, and we can see what he does, there is no need to hide it."

He reminded, "There are all mages here, everyone should also take their temper away, don't keep thinking about quarreling, it's not good for breaking the formation."

Mage is indeed a respectable profession, after all, there is a demand for them, and over time, some mages have developed some bad habits.

The man who saw the phantom was silent for a moment, "I'm not a mage."

Others: "......"

Fu Jinyun: "......" Now he was silent.

These mage masters, Fei Lao Nose, came up desperately, but the people who were not formation mages were relaxed, whether it was Zhao Zhao or this man.

What they didn't know was that more people who didn't understand the formation didn't even touch the edge of this hall and it was cold.

Fu Jinyun stiffened, "Hehe, the master of painting is really a gentle person, he doesn't kill indiscriminately."

"......" is too stiff and round.

Taken together, there was still a lot of effective information obtained, and several famous mages took the lead in completing it, leaving others to wait.

Fu Jinyun was very busy, after identifying this and determining that, he swept to the leisurely Ling Niantian, and was very angry in his heart, "Ling Niantian is also an algorithmist, can't he be so idle."

Genius thinking is often only comprehended by heaven, Fu Jinyun consciously has a talent in magic weapons, and Ling Niantian is higher than him.

But Ling Niantian was very at ease, "I don't have a solid foundation, and it's easy to cause trouble for you."

The others also said, "Yes, Miss Nian's strength is so high, even if she is talented, she will not be very proficient in the formation, so leave it to us."

In the eyes of most people, mastery is already very powerful, taking care of more, time allocation is not good, and nothing can be achieved outside

Fu Jinyun: "......"

He saw Ling Niantian smile at him, no matter how he looked at that smile, it made his fists itch.