Chapter 64: Descriptive Formation
Early in the morning, pushing open the door, Ling Zhishi saw those demon kings who were doing their own things, smiled at them very naturally, and then went to the house on the left.
It had been a week since the High Priest left, and Ling Zhishi had long been accustomed to the daily life here, but the only place he walked every day was a waterfall near this small village, and then he relied on the use of Xuanqing to absorb the aura.
It's a pity that the absorption of aura must be run Xuanqing Decision, because his meridians are still being shaped, let alone absorbing himself, even picking up the ancient sword feels heavy, and even the sword moves can't be used, so now he is undoubtedly a normal person.
Although Ling Zhishi enjoys this kind of life, he lives a lazy life every day, chatting with those demon kings when he is bored, maybe because of this life, even the nine demon kings have become much gentler, and they will chat with him when they are bored.
After Ling Zhishi walked to the door of the house, he gently pushed open the door, and at first glance, he saw the girl who was eating the Holy Spirit Fruit in a big gulp, and then said helplessly: "They all say that you should not eat too much fruit in the morning, and the main meal should be delicious." ”
If ordinary people knew that the Holy Spirit Fruit was eaten as a fruit, they would definitely not believe it, even the top sect geniuses in the continent could not imagine it, but the facts were in the facts, if it weren't for the fact that there were hundreds of Ling Zhishi Space Rings, otherwise they would really not be able to satisfy this little guy.
But helplessly, all the demon kings spoiled her very much, in this place it was simply heaven and earth, no one could control it, but only the Holy Spirit Fruit could make her obedient for a while.
The girl smiled at Ling Zhishi, her two round eyes turned quickly, and she hurriedly changed the topic and said, "Big brother is coming to bring breakfast for my sister again?" ”
Ling Zhishi nodded, took out a porcelain bowl, and gently lifted the lid of the smoking pot, and suddenly the water vapor burst like ants in a fire, and a faint fragrance immediately entered his nose, and then gently poured the soup in the pot into the porcelain bowl.
Ling Zhishi smiled helplessly, and at the same time glanced at the girl, after all, he didn't have anything to do, the Tiger King was striking iron every day, and the Frog King had nothing to do, but he had to enter and insert a foot when he encountered anything, and the Lizard King liked to stand on the stone in a daze...... And so on, and so on, and so on.
He pushed open the door again, followed the path to return here, and met some demon kings again along the way, and after greeting them one by one, Ling Zhishi returned to his room, but the legendary son of the demon god on the bed was still drooling and sleeping soundly.
Seeing such a scene, Ling Zhishi had no choice but to look at her helplessly, after so many days, his relationship with her was much better, but she liked to follow her, and even slept together, at first he refused again and again, who knew that she was so angry that she blew up a hill, which made Ling Zhishi have a headache.
In the end, she had to resign herself to fate, and then named her "Ling Zitong", and she herself was very willing to take this name, but this is really good.
After gently placing the soup on the table, Ling Zhishi found a clean corner and squatted on the ground.
Then his fingers stretched out, and in the center of his palm, there was a thick stack of formation seals, this kind of formation seals were similar to rune paper, but they were specially for making formations, and in the seven days here, as long as there was time, Ling Zhishi would specialize in these.
There are a lot of books about formations in the treasures of the ancient tower, and each formation has more than a hundred steps, and there can not be a single error, otherwise the formation will lose its original effect, and each formation seal needs to be painted with extremely complex rhymes, and then the formation mage needs to be made to unfold the formation.
Therefore, in the hall of the Liu family before, the people of the Mu family were able to quickly deploy the formation, and it may have been arranged in advance.
Secondly, it is still too harsh to operate the formation with the formation seal, and the operation of each formation requires a Xuanshi, and the more it will naturally last, the longer it will last, but there are also fixed-shaped teleportation formations, but the conditions for operation naturally also need Xuanshi.
And in these seven days, Ling Zhishi had been reading books about formations, and only now, at this time, he planned to depict the formation for the first time, and it was also the time when he was the most nervous.
Without saying a word, Ling Zhishi picked up the first formation seal, gathered a trace of aura at his fingertips, waved his right hand quickly, and then quickly drew it according to the simplest formation in the book he remembered.
But after a while, a drop of sweat the size of a bean swept across his face, Ling Zhishi gritted his teeth, his fingertips stopped, and then put down the one he had drawn in his hand, and then immediately pulled out the next formation seal and drew it quickly.
This formation is the most beginner's low-level maze, a total of only four formations can be completed, representing the east, west, north and south directions of the formation, from the fingertips to stop, a total of one hundred and thirty-two rhymes are needed, and the conditions for launching this formation only require a low-grade Xuanshi.
This maze, Ling Zhishi had seen it no less than a hundred or eighty times, and it had already been deeply imprinted in his mind, and he himself had a hunch that he would have a great chance of success when he completed it for the first time.
"Okay, the third one. Putting down the formation seal that had just been completed, Ling Zhishi quickly pulled out a new one, and then skillfully made it.
With the completion of the first two cards, Ling Zhishi's movements have become more and more skilled, and even a high-level array mage is ashamed of himself in this kind of getting started, not at all like a beginner formation mage.
Immediately afterwards, Ling Zhishi put down the third formation seal he had completed and pulled out the fourth one, but he was already exhausted at this time, and his clothes were already wet with sweat, but he was unwilling to look at the formation seal he had just completed, as long as the fourth one stopped, then the first three formation seals would be invalid.
But Ling Zhishi gritted his teeth, stroked in his hand again, wiped the sweat on his face, and waved his hand again. Line after line, each originally single line became esoteric at this time, and from the middle of these four array seals, a faint trace of light blue light appeared.
Fingertips stop, put down.
Suddenly, the entire room was shrouded in a pale blue light, and countless cumbersome verses began to connect together, and a pale blue light screen immediately appeared from the ground and above Ling Zhishi's head, and around him, it had also turned into a huge wall of light.
Ling Zhishi hurriedly stood up, looking at such a scene, he was happy in his heart, he had worked hard for so long, he didn't expect to succeed the first time, if he told the people of the world, he would definitely be surprised, but if he knew that from ancient times to the present, there were less than five people who could complete the first formation, and he actually did it.
And at this moment, the formation of the sheepskin scroll on Ling Zhishi's body emitted a faint light, and then gradually flew into the sky.