"Sister, can you see where the Nine Heavens Phantom Yin Array is? Qing'er looked around, her vision was no different from what she usually saw, and she was very puzzled.

Xue Jiao heard this, and said lightly: "You and I have just entered the comprehension period of cultivation, and the understanding of the formation is only half-understood, and it is not natural to see it, when the elders arranged the Nine Heavens Phantom Yin Array, you and I were here to help, and now that the formation is open, it is impossible to feel the Nine Heavens Phantom Yin Array unless it is prohibited." ”

"I know that. Qing'er said unwillingly: "It's just that this formation is in their hands, even if you and I don't know much about this formation, there should always be some fluctuations, but you see, the front is very calm, and there is no fluctuation at all." ”

Xue Jiao stroked Qing'er's soft silk and said slowly: "The Nine Heavens Phantom Yin Array is set up for the little dragon, if there is a fluctuation coming out, the little dragon will definitely be able to find out that something is wrong with it, and it will definitely not enter it, even if the little dragon is trapped in it, but don't forget, this array is built together with the wisdom of all the elders, and its subtlety is very different from the original appearance of the array, and it is normal that there are no fluctuations. ”

Seeing that Qing'er nodded speechlessly, Xue Jiao continued: "It's not too short for us to come out, since we can't see it, it's better to go back first." ”

For Xue Jiao's construction, Qing'er seemed to be deaf, her eyes just looked into the distance stupidly, hoping to find a trace of Wang Lung, Xue Jiao couldn't help but sigh when she saw this, although she was comforting Qing'er on her lips, in fact, she was also concerned about Wang Lung in her heart, but she was different from Qing'er, and she was ashamed to express it.

After about a meal, seeing that Qing'er was still unaware, Xue Jiao shook her head and said slowly, "Since you want to wait for him." Then I'll wait with you, but don't stand still, let's sit down and wait together. ”

What Xue Jiao said before, Qing'er didn't hear it, she just pretended not to know, she didn't want to leave at all. Especially before she saw Wang Lung, now that Xue Jiao changed her words and was willing to accompany her to continue waiting, Qing'er also sat beside each other obediently.

At the same time, Wang Lung also sat cross-legged in that green space, at this time he was already far away from the nine ponds, and after confirming that the other party would not chase him, Wang Lung closed his eyes and meditated with peace of mind to recover from the injuries on his body.

Some people may be surprised that Wang Lung is fighting with those tentacles. didn't exert much strength, most of the time was passively beaten, why did he say that he was tired before leaving, in fact, the problem is very simple, just like a football game, the defending side is far more likely to get tired than the offensive side, not to mention that Wang Lung is now covered with injuries, before he can't break through the rootless waters. He continued to fight with the other party, which was nothing more than asking for his own death.

Wang Lung is not a fool. Knowing that he is not the opponent of the other party for the time being, he can only temporarily avoid the edge, this is not the first time he has done this kind of thing, the last time he met the dementor cultivator, there were dozens of vassal clans guarding the other party, and he also lured the enemy a little bit to pass the level safely. Now Wang Lung is also that kind of strategy, taking retreat as advance, and it is best to save his strength before he thinks of a cracking method.

A day later, Wang Lung came to his senses from meditation. Looking down, the injuries on his body had healed, and the broken skin had long been covered with new skin because the wound was not large, and his mental state was also at its best.

The recovery of the injury did not make Wang Lung immediately get up and go to the other party to fight hard, this day he only cared about meditating and healing, and did not think about how to crack the rootless waters, and there was no difference between the past and yesterday.

It seems that if you want to crack the rootless waters, you must interrupt the opponent's spell casting, but the speed of the opponent's spell casting is very fast, and it is possible to interrupt within a short distance, but once you get close to the pond, you have those tentacles to block, although the opponent can't cast the rootless waters, but it is not a way to entangle with the eight tentacles, and you must force the opponent's body out.

The rootless waters are obviously related to the water of the five elements, and the waters released by the other party, when the bubbles have just formed, the fluorescence in them flows, as if there is endless water spiritual power in it, but that is just an illusion, and the color of the water spiritual power table is black, unless there is a mutation or there is no water spiritual power in it.

What's going on with the fluorescence, the water droplets formed after the rupture can't be expelled, even if the water droplets burst, Wang Lung doesn't have the slightest feeling of dampness up and down his body, the blisters and water droplets are not real water, is it just the appearance of the water of the five elements?

Thinking of this, Wang Lung raised his right arm, looked at his five fingers, and secretly used the law of water that he sensed, forming a drop of water between his fingers, so as to see what the essence of water spiritual power was.

Soon, a light sound sounded, looking at the droplets of water slowly forming between his fingers, Wang Lung seemed to have discovered something, and brought his eyes closer to his fingers to take a closer look, and his face couldn't help but show a hint of joy.

Sure enough, the water of the five elements was just a spiritual power before it was formed, and the final change of the water spiritual power was determined by the caster's own heart, he always wanted to condense the water droplets at first, and the changes from his fingers were indeed water, but when the water droplets turned into water bubbles in his heart, he found that there were indeed only faint spiritual power bubbles, and there was no trace of water in the blisters.

I see, it seems that the rootless water area is just the other party's deeper understanding of the law of water, and it is not the art of law fusion, after all, it requires the fusion of more than two laws, and the other party's understanding of the law of water is far beyond Wang Long, he can only simulate a trace of skin, and the other party is a combined cultivator before his death, and he can already control the deeper law of water.

This rootless water area itself is the external embodiment of the law of water, but the law of water has just been introduced, and it is impossible to control it at all, since it is the water area formed by the law of water, the method of breaking it is also simple, and the benefits of the war knife alone can already pierce the water blisters out of several zhang, as long as the surface of the war knife is covered with enough fire spiritual power, it is not impossible to break the water with fire.

After thinking of this, Wang Lung didn't care if this method worked, got up and walked in the direction of the pond, after all, if he wanted to know the result, he could only talk about it after the fight, who let him not condense the rootless waters by himself.

Soon Wang Lung came to the front of the pond, stopped at a distance of fifteen zhang from the pond, and looked at the nine ponds that were as calm as ever, Wang Lung shouted coldly: "Old fellow, I'm here, don't pretend not to know." Get out of here. ”

As soon as the words fell, eight of the nine pools suddenly splashed with layers of water, and in the blink of an eye, eight silver-white tentacles of different lengths appeared, Wang Lung nodded secretly when he saw this, these tentacles have not changed in the slightest from when he left yesterday, and it seems that the troubles caused by cutting them off yesterday have not been relieved. Even if you can't break through the rootless waters, you can still fight the idea of these eight tentacles.

"Little one, don't you know that Elder Venerable? I let you go yesterday, and you dare to come. The silver-white tentacles were obviously dissatisfied with the title given to him by Wang Lung: "Hey, I didn't expect that you just didn't see you for a day, and your injuries all over your body have healed." ”

"Hmph, what are you doing with so much nonsense, I'm here today to uncover your true colors. Wang Lung said coldly.

"Well, since you want to find death, then I will fulfill you. There are many long nights and dreams in the province, you can leave your life today, and if you drag it out, I'm afraid that my remnant soul won't last long. Eight silver-white tentacles stabbed at Wang Long as they spoke, waving their waves.

Wang Lung didn't entangle with the other party, he came over this time to test whether he could use the law of fire to break through the rootless waters, and when he saw the eight tentacles rushing towards him, he directly retreated more than ten zhang, which was the same distance as when the opponent cast the spell yesterday.

"Huh?" saw Wang Lung retreat. The silvery-white tentacles couldn't help but wonder, but it soon understood: "Looks like you've figured out a way to crack the rootless waters." In that case, let's try again, hehe......"

After the silver-white tentacles finished speaking, the eight tentacles stopped chasing Wang Lung, and quickly returned to the pond, and in the blink of an eye, they were already swinging above the pond. Soon Wang Lung saw the same scene as yesterday, the size of the blister formed above the pond, before the blister burst, Wang Lung still had the leisure to block his ears to reduce the impact of the blister rupture on the eardrum.

"Idiot. A shameful laugh came into Wang Lung's ears. Immediately the water bubbles burst, countless water droplets sprinkled on the surrounding grass, Wang Lung couldn't help but look down at the water droplets around him, those water droplets did not change in the slightest, temporarily scattered in the grass without moving, suddenly he raised the war knife in his hand, and a red red light slowly floated on the surface of Wang Long's war knife.

A soft drink came out of Wang Lung's mouth, and the war knife with the law of fire slashed down fiercely, and soon, Wang Lung was dumbfounded, the knife split on the water droplets, even if it was accompanied by the law of fire, the water droplets were not completely wiped out, the water droplets just changed from one to hundreds, and the originally small water droplets, after being shattered into hundreds, they naturally couldn't be seen with the eyes of ordinary people, but Wang Lung was different, he could see clearly the tip of the needle as small as a millineedle.

After a drop of water was broken, it turned into hundreds of tiny droplets, although it was decomposed, but it still existed, Wang Lung couldn't help but sigh lightly, knowing that he had no choice but to take these droplets now, so he could only hold on for a minute, and then try to see if the blister could burst.

Maybe he was prepared in his heart, after the millions of water droplets burst on Wang Lung's body, he was more focused not on feeling the pain, but on whether he could successfully pierce the blister with the blessing of the law of fire on the war knife, the water droplet just now was nothing more than a split version of the rootless water, he couldn't destroy a small water droplet, and whether the blister as big as ten zhang could succeed.

Wang Lung is a little bottomless about what he thinks in his heart, but now that he has been riding a tiger, he can't leave, so he can only carry it hard, no matter what, since he has paid the price, he must have gains, whether it is success or failure.

When the last sound like a firecracker stopped, Wang Lung was still blown up and spat out a mouthful of blood, wiping the blood from the corners of his mouth and eyes, he wanted to shake off the shattered clothes on his body, but found that he was not wearing them at all.

It turned out that yesterday was affected by the explosion of water droplets, at that time Wang Lung's clothes had been torn, because he was still confronting the eight tentacles, he didn't have time to change his clothes, let the cool breeze blow his life, and then left, until he found a safe place, he just cared about meditating and healing, and did not put on his clothes again, after the injury recovered, he thought about how to crack the rootless waters, and the matter of his bare ass had long been forgotten.

A big man fights with the enemy with his bare buttocks, he can't say anything, Wang Lung looked at his life, and his face rarely showed a trace of embarrassment, it's too embarrassing, fortunately there is no one else here, otherwise he really can't be a man.

Wang Lung just wanted to take out the clothes from the storage spirit weapon and change them, but after his hand put his hand on the storage spirit weapon, he found that there was only one set of clothes left in it, which made him stunned, and he began to hesitate to change into this last set of clothes.

Since Wang Long's training, the clothes he wears are all ordinary clothes on the earth, and he can buy them for a little money, because he knows that his clothes are often damaged, so Wang Lung has bought a lot of them that can be replaced, but after a few years of training, there is already very little left.

Now there is only one set of clothes left, and I don't know how many levels need to be broken behind, if the clothes are not damaged, it will be fine, in case it is broken again, there will really be no clothes to wear, in this nine-day phantom yin array, there are no outsiders, even if tens of thousands of spirits are just the remnants of the spirits of foreign races, many of the foreign races he killed do not have so-called clothes to cover their bodies, and most of them are naked.

In the eyes of foreign races, clothes are probably just an ornament, the human race sees monkeys as monsters, how do you know that monkeys look at people are also monsters, it doesn't matter if you wear clothes here or not, there is no shame at all, if the last piece of clothing is also broken, when leaving the Nine Heavens Phantom Yin Array, let him go to see Qing'er and Xue Jiao with his bare buttocks, then Wang Lung might as well commit suicide directly.

This absurd thought was only fleeting in Wang Lung's mind, and he quickly put it out of his mind, and at the same time, the broken water droplets gathered together again, forming a ten-zhang blister that carried Wang Lung in the direction of the pond.

Seeing that he was in the blister again, Wang Lung knew that his guess was right or wrong, and he had to try it, and the position where he was trapped was only thirty zhang away from the pond, that is, he only had two or three seconds to test before the eight tentacles could bind him.

Thinking of this, Wang Lung did not delay any longer, held the war knife in his hand flat in front of his chest, and in the blink of an eye, the surface of the war knife was shrouded in a layer of crimson light, this time the law of fire attached to the war knife was obviously much stronger than just now, until Wang Lung felt that he could no longer continue to increase the fire spiritual power of the war knife, then he let out a loud shout, and concentrated his whole body strength on his right hand.

The sound of the horn came into his ears, and the sound continued to be heard after the tip of the war knife hit the blister, and seeing the blister being stabbed by the war knife for several zhang distance, Wang Lung was very anxious, because after the blister was stabbed by the war knife with fire spiritual power, there was still no trace of breaking, and it was still the same as yesterday, which made Wang Lung anxious At the same time, he couldn't help but pour fire spiritual power into the war knife.

Unlike yesterday, Wang Lung only wanted to hit it with one blow, so the strength he could exert had reached the limit, but unfortunately he still couldn't puncture the blisters, needless to say, the consequences were the same as yesterday.

When Wang Lung was ravaged for another minute, this time he turned around and left without even saying a word, leaving only the stunned silver-white tentacles to smile bitterly in place. (To be continued......)