Chapter 43: The Plan Begins

Next, Ding Zhengyi asked the twelfth brother to sit down first, then picked up the teapot on the table and poured him a cup of spiritual tea.

He then sat down in his original seat, picked up the teacup, took a sip, and tapped his fingers lightly on the tabletop, thinking about what to say.

Seeing this, Ding Zhengfeng also picked up the teacup and drank it in small sips, he had been friends with Ding Zhengyi for many years, but he was not very restrained.

It's just that when I look at Ding Zhengyi occasionally, it's just a little strange to see that he wants to speak and stop.

However, Ding Zhengfeng also understood that now was not the time to inquire, so he had to continue to drink tea and remain silent.

"I invited Brother Twelve to come this time, I want you to test a formation for me. ”

Ding Zhengyi thought about it again and again, and finally decided not to be polite anymore, and said straight to the point.

"Test the formation?"

Ding Zhengfeng raised his head, his whole face was full of questions, and he looked at Ding Zhengyi with surprised eyes.

It's no wonder that he has such an expression, Ding Zhengfeng has not officially touched the formation for more than ten years since he started cultivating.

He didn't have such superior conditions as Ding Zhengyi, he had a regular cultivation retreat room with a protective array for daily cultivation.

In his eyes, the formation was full of mystery and unknown, which was also the reason why he suddenly heard Ding Zhengyi's request, and he would be so out of shape.

"Yes, test a formation that can make the monk's soul active, and can amplify some memories and emotions. ”

Ding Zhengyi looked directly at Ding Zhengfeng and said cleanly.

"And I have personally experienced this formation, and after coming out of the formation, I feel refreshed, and it seems that there is a slight enhancement of the cultivation speed. ”

Without waiting for Ding Zhengfeng to ask, Ding Zhengyi said it in one go, of course, there are truths and falsehoods, fictions and truths.

"No problem, you usually take care of me, it's rare that I can help you, of course it's incumbent. ”

Ding Zhengfeng didn't know anything about the formation, but this did not affect his promise without hesitation.

Originally, Ding Zhengyi had prepared several other rhetoric in order to deal with Ding Zhengfeng's questions, but he couldn't help but be stunned when he heard his words.

After all, when a monk enters someone else's formation, it is dangerous and abnormal, which means that he will be directly controlled by others, which is a taboo in the cultivation realm.

Seeing Ding Zhengfeng's reply so simply, he thought that he had absolute trust in himself, and he was quite moved in his heart.

If you let him know that Ding Zhengfeng will only behave like this because he is ignorant of the formation, he doesn't know what to think.

At this time, Ding Zhengyi, who was in the dark, didn't say much, and directly got up and took Ding Zhengfeng upstairs, and soon came to his cultivation retreat.

In the quiet room, Ding Zhengyi directly asked Ding Zhengfeng to stand in the formation, and gave him a cup of tea time to calm his mind.

Ding Zhengfeng first looked at the few array flags on the ground with interest, but when he looked up, he saw Ding Zhengyi's serious face.

Only then did he put away his curiosity, knowing that after the next formation was opened, it might not be easy, and forced himself to settle down immediately.

Until Ding Zhengfeng's face was not wavering, and his eyes were as calm as water.

Ding Zhengyi nodded with satisfaction, and played a magic decision, opening the psychedelic array.

With the opening of the formation, the misty light gradually surrounded Ding Zhengfeng.

Ding Zhengyi carefully observed his expression, ready to cut off the operation of the formation at any time.

Although the book is very detailed, there is no hidden danger in this formation.

And he himself has experienced it himself, but this is the first time that Ding Zhengyi has actually used it on his clan, and he is still a little uncertain in his heart.

Time passed slowly, and Ding Zhengfeng's face was still calm, and no additional expression appeared.

It's just that the pupils are a little confused, and outsiders can't see it at all.

At this time, he was already struggling to cope with the various memories that came to his mind.

Obviously, the psychedelic array arranged by the low-level array flag had a good effect on the monks in the early stage of qi training, if it weren't for the fact that his willpower was more tenacious than that of the monks of the same level, he might have been completely lost in the depths of his memory at this time.

But Ding Zhengyi looked at Ding Zhengfeng's performance, but he was a little confused.

However, he did not lack this patience, although he did not know why Ding Zhengfeng was so calm, but he was sure that the psychedelic array must live up to its name.

After another while, Ding Zhengfeng suddenly closed his eyes, his face showed grief, and his mouth kept muttering to himself.

It turned out to be a scene that suddenly appeared in his mind just now, which made him completely give up his persistence and sink voluntarily.

With the hearing blessed by the power of Ding Zhengyi's powerful divine soul, he had to get closer to hear what Ding Zhengfeng said at this time.

"Mother, I will definitely live up to your expectations, work hard to cultivate, and get ahead in the family. ”

Ding Zhengfeng said this sentence repeatedly, and the grief on his face was even stronger, but there was still some warmth mixed in it, which made Ding Zhengyi can't help but look sideways.

Ding Zhengyi had heard before that the twelfth brother's mother died early in the world, and he was depressed for a while.

But since he tested his cultivation qualifications and started cultivating, he seemed to be indifferent to this matter.

At least in the contact with Ding Zhengyi, there was no sadness or sadness when he mentioned this matter.

It is precisely because of this that Ding Zhengyi has always thought that Brother Twelve is the kind of mind that only focuses on cultivation and is indifferent to other things.

And now the true feelings of the twelfth brother are contrary to his inference, which makes Ding Zhengyi have some doubts about his judgment.

No wonder it is said that people's hearts are unpredictable, and even if you see them with your own eyes, they may not be true.

If there is no formation to help, even the twelve brothers who get along more with each other can't see through, let alone other clansmen who have only seen a few faces.

Ding Zhengyi sighed in his heart, but seeing that Ding Zhengfeng had always maintained this state, he also knew that this was his heart.

So he silently withdrew the formation, and as the light in the formation stopped, the expression on Ding Zhengfeng's face gradually calmed down.

Ding Zhengyi lowered his head, wanting to speak but didn't know how to speak, and there was silence in the quiet room.

"Thank you, Brother Yi, you let me see my mother again, and her voice and smile are more profound in my mind. ”

After being silent for a long time, Ding Zhengfeng was the first to speak.

This "righteous brother" is not Ding Zhengfeng's misremembered age, but the meaning of the capable first.

This kind of formation, which seemed unbelievable to him, was laid out in the hands of Ding Zhengyi.

And whether it is cultivation qualifications or cultivation, Ding Zhengyi far surpasses him, and the change of title is a sincere expression of his feelings.

"Don't say it, it's my fault that reminds you of the sad past. ”

Ding Zhengyi's eyes wandered, and he kept apologizing in his mouth, but he didn't know whether it was deliberate or negligent, he didn't correct Ding Zhengfeng's title.

However, his apology was sincere, after all, this kind of snooping on other people's privacy was very taboo in the cultivation world.

Even among the various sects, unless it is authorized by the elders, it is rarely used at will.

No one wants their hearts to be noticed by others, Ding Zhengyi lives with himself, and he feels guilty.

However, he did not regret it, compared with the revival of the family, although this approach was a bit unkind, it was also excusable in Ding Zhengyi's eyes.

If anyone complains about this matter, or even turns against him, Ding Zhengyi can understand, but he will definitely exclude him from the funding target.

If you want to gain, you are bound to lose.

Why is this not the case for himself, if it is not for the future development of himself and his family, why should he waste so much cultivation time to carry out such a painstaking and laborious cultivation plan.

Ding Zhengyi figured it out in a very short time, and the embarrassment and apology on his face slowly faded.