"Turning simplicity into complexity, the 'Burning Heaven Jedi' is worthy of being the thirteenth ranked formation in ancient times, and a heavy formation can actually evolve into a three-style realm, with 360,000 times the aura accelerating, or it can only maintain this formation for three minutes!" Fengchen muttered in a low voice.

The structure of the "Burning Heaven Jedi" is unpredictable, even if Fengchen has a divine heart casting, it will take about an hour to condense this formation, and this is still the simplest form of "Burning Heaven Jedi", and then it has a traditional style, Zang style two-layer formation deduction, but that kind of field, obviously not the current Fengchen can touch.

In fact, just by learning the Tao with the Terran Formation, Fengchen would never have mastered the simple formula of "Burning Heaven Jedi" so quickly, this qiē is really to say, thanks to the twenty pairs of Dragon Spirit Formation diagrams given to him by Hengjun, which symbolized the foundation of the Dragon Clan's Qiē formation, allowing him to analyze this ancient Peerless Formation from the perspective of the Dragon Clan, combined with the construction principle of the Terran Formation!

Maybe for others, this can only be regarded as an ordinary chance at best, after all, this kind of thing is not something that you can master casually if you want to master it!

However, for Fengchen, for a person who can be called a demon in terms of spiritual pattern attainment, having the opportunity to contact the formation of another top race is tantamount to obtaining the best treasure in the world.

"Then it's time to draw this spirit array into a complete spirit array diagram, and only in this way can the 'Burning Heaven Jedi' be truly useful!" Fengchen muttered to himself.

After all, the construction time of an hour is too long, if it is really the time of life and death, don't say an hour, I am afraid it is the difference between minutes and seconds. It is also possible to lock in the outcome of the duel.

If the spirit array wants to be practical, the only way to construct the spirit array diagram is not simple compared to comprehending the spirit array, it requires the constructor to draw every detail of the spirit array, and to have a comprehensive grasp of the practical use of each spirit pattern in the spirit array!

"It seems that we have to go to the Famen first and buy some materials for drawing the spirit array diagram. ”

For the first time in more than a month, Fengchen stood up and turned his head to stare out the window, where in the distance, dozens of young figures were practicing.

The Dragon Wind Clan has experienced a catastrophe of 10,000 years. The bloodline of the Celestial Dragon has finally awakened again. This may be providential, for a month, some outstanding people in the group, such as red yin, bronze, etc. has already petitioned Fengchen to go to the training dragon reserve camp to sharpen. And Hao Xiu. He left the group directly and began to travel through the red dust.

In this regard, Fengchen did not stop it. Everyone has their own direction to go, and all Fengchen can do is to guide them by the side.

"You may never have imagined that in ten years, no, maybe in five years, the weak race that was brutally bloodwashed by you back then will one day turn around and choke your throat. Fengchen muttered, his expression calm as usual.

Although they are both from the Nine Dragons clan, Fengchen does not have a good impression of the Qianlong Holy Clan, although there have been clouds since ancient times when the injustices have been retributed, but sometimes, taking a step back, in exchange for not the vast sea and sky, but the opponent's inches, in this case, Fengchen will not be polite, the blood debt must be repaid in blood, no matter what he pays, he will let the Qianlong Saint Clan understand that the sins he committed will be retributed one day.

"It won't be too long, Hidden Dragon!"

Fengchen turned around, quietly walked out of the stone house, and disappeared into the distance......

A month later.

Feng Chen returned to the stone house and found that Feng Yixuan still hadn't come back, so he couldn't help but shake his head, this girl was really energetic this time.

Three months later.

Within the clan, several more people asked Fengchen for instructions to go to the reserve camp, and then, Hengjun sent a large number of cultivation resources to Fengchen.

Half a year later.

The "Burning Heaven Jedi" Spirit Array was finally completed, and in the process, Fengchen accidentally discovered a new way to use the Spirit Array, and he wanted to imprint the power of the Spirit Array into his flesh and blood.

......

Time flies, a year in a hurry.

In the distance of the stone house, in the silent wasteland, the figure of a year ago has almost disappeared by half, and most of the remaining teenagers are not yet ten years old, Fengchen doesn't want to put too much pressure on them, so he hasn't set any clear goals for them.

Not far from the crowd, there stood a young figure, holding a purple halberd, looking up at the distant sky, as if thinking about something.

"Brother Chen, what are you looking at?"

A young man came to Fengchen's side, followed his gaze, and asked curiously.

"It's nothing, the cultivation homework is finished?" Hearing this, Fengchen touched the head of the young man on the side, and said with a light smile.

"It's done early. ”

The young man proudly said that he was the fastest in this group of children to complete the cultivation task.

"Brother Chen, when can I go to the reserve camp?"

The teenager continued.

"You're still young, wait another year or two!"

Fengchen bowed his head and said.

"I'm not young, I'll be ten years old in two days, the last time Sister Yin came back, and told us that she was already ranked first in the Xunlong camp, it is estimated that they are all in the Xunlong camp now, Sister Yin is only fifteen years old this year, and she is still a girl, how can I be slower than her as a clan boy!" the young man said righteously, expressing strong protest against Fengchen still seeing him as a child.

"You're not a man at your age, you're only a boy at most, but since you want to go to the reserve camp so much, are you interested in going down with me? Fengchen shook his head and said to the young man.

When the young man heard this, his eyes suddenly lit up, to be honest, he had been cultivating in this wasteland so boring that he had long wanted to go down to see what the real dragon training camp was like.

Seeing the young man's excited face, he didn't need him to reply, Fengchen also knew his answer.

"Then let's go!"

Fengchen whispered, and then took the young man and went to the training dragon camp.

......

It was another year of group scuffle, in addition to the titled battalion, the dragon training battalions in various regions were preparing intensively.

In last year's melee, there was no doubt that the top ten groups were all taken over by the people of the Titled Battalion in one fell swoop, and last year, there were a total of 15 of the Titled Battalion Group forces participating in the war, of which, except for one, the other 14 were undoubtedly the top 14 in the last group melee.

Of course, the only group that participated as a feudal battalion force, but did not even rank in the end, in fact, it cannot be said that the person who sealed the battalion was really so bad, but in the final boss duel, the representative of the feudal battalion did not appear at all, so that in the end, his subordinate representatives participated in the battle.

You don't have to think about it to know what the result will be, the scuffle between fourteen people in the camp and one outsider, the only foreign woman who is not the person in the camp was seriously injured and defeated, which in the eyes of everyone, is unreasonable and expected, not that this woman is not amazing enough, on the contrary, it is because she is amazing enough that she is defeated is difficult for most people to accept.

But the camp is the camp after all, let you have the talent, in front of the twenty-seven peerless geniuses recognized by the clan alliance, it is still self-evident, although everyone expects that amazing woman can create a miracle, but the result is still expected, the woman lost, and there is almost no suspense about the defeat.

Of course, some people say that it is the woman's bad luck, but in fact, her strength is indeed close to the camp, but unfortunately, the opponent she picked in the first round was the super genius who ranked fifth in the single combat power of the camp.

Ying Kunyang, that is an unforgettable name, since entering the Canglong Clan Alliance, it only took one year to rise directly from the reserve camp to the title battalion.

He is the real pinnacle of the younger generation of the Dragon Clan, as for the four in front of him, they have almost escaped the category of the Dragon Clan, and if they have that strength before the age of thirty, they can even be considered the reincarnation of the Holy Ancestor.

Ying Kunyang is a cultivation maniac, although the name has the word "Kunyang", but in fact, his personality is cold-blooded to the extreme, there seems to be no friendship in his heart, family affection, for everyone, his cognition is always only two, himself or the enemy!

Because of this, until now, everyone still feels sorry for the defeat of the woman last time, Ying Kunyang doesn't know what to pity the jade, the shot is a killing move, and the style is sharp and ruthless, fortunately, the woman herself has strong life-saving methods, otherwise the consequences may be far from being as simple as serious injury.

"This group battle, I wonder if the Wind Battalion will come to participate in the war?"

In the crowd, someone whispered.

"It depends on whether the representative of the wind camp is bold enough, last time he was directly absent, causing the woman in blue to be beaten so badly by Ying Kunyang, if this were me, I would definitely not be able to swallow this breath. ”

"You are a small and unbearable plan, even if Ying Kunyang is in the camp, he is also the fifth super strong, except for the four monsters in the front, even if it is the rest of the people in the camp, they are also respectful of it, if the representative of the wind camp does not have enough strength to challenge Ying Kunyang, it is self-inflicted, and his prestige will be ruined!"

When the people around heard this, they also nodded, feeling reasonable, the small ones couldn't be beaten, it was reasonable, but if the big ones were called, they were still invincible to the opponents, and the face was indeed a little unreasonable.

"Brother Chen, is that Ying Kunyang very strong?"

On one side of the crowd, a young man who looked less than ten years old looked up and asked a young man in his early twenties beside him.

"It should be pretty strong, after all, ......"

Fengchen said lightly.

He finally understood why he hadn't seen Feng Yixuan for a year, it seemed that she was deliberately avoiding herself, not wanting herself to see her miserable defeat?

Should Kunyang?

Maybe it's a little tricky for the younger generation, but for Fengchen, it's obviously not a big problem.

"Although I lost a fair duel, I can't take revenge in private, but I'm not a saint after all, how can I say that girl is also my sister, you bullied her for a year and didn't dare to come to see me, I'm a brother, but my heart is a little uncomfortable!" Fengchen's expression was calm, but the light and shadow patterns in his eyes brightened up in an instant.

"Ying Kunyang, the old man who beat the little one will definitely come out, believe this, you have already prepared, so don't blame me for deliberately bullying you to be weaker than me. ”

As he spoke, Fengchen took the young man's hand and went to the registration office for this group melee. (To be continued......)