A middle-aged scribe with a lupine scarf appeared at the door, obviously the person who set up the formation.

"Okay, you yin and yang old ghost, you actually changed the formation and didn't tell me, believe it or not, I broke your formation with a slap!"

The old marshal's beard was cocked up, and the most important thing was to lose face in front of his juniors.

"Don't be angry, brother, I just changed the formation, and I haven't had time to tell you yet. ”

The middle-aged scribe said mysteriously: "In addition, after I changed the formation this time, I will only tell you one person, and no one else will want to come in! ”

The old marshal turned his anger into joy and laughed.

"Yes, old ghost, you did a good job, this is a forbidden place, how can people break in at will. ”

Wang Shi and Zhang Ziyu laughed awkwardly beside them, they didn't expect the old marshal to have such a cute side.

The old marshal walked in front, and Wang Shi and Zhang Ziyu followed out of the bamboo forest and came to the door of an antique small building.

There are four big characters on the door: Yin and Yang Xiaozhu.

The couplet is strange, the upper couplet: lying in the night and listening to the wind and rain, and the lower couplet: the iron horse glacier comes to dream.

A sense of déjà vu of an iron horse autumn breeze rushed towards him.

Wang Shi nodded secretly, it seems that the master here should have been an iron-clad soldier before.

"Haha, congratulations to Xiao Yu for improving his cultivation again, I don't know who this little brother is?"

Mr. Yin Yang pointed at Wang Shi with an interested look in his eyes.

"This little brother is the talent I have discovered, he can not give in under the pressure of the cult leader Motian, and he can defeat the little rabbit cub of the Flying Wing King at such a young age. ”

"Oh, is kung fu so good, little brother, who did you learn your formation from, do you have a teacher?"

Wang Shi took a step forward and arched his hand and said, "Back to my uncle, students follow the books to school by themselves, and there is no teacher. ”

"Self-taught? Let me ask you a question, what is a formation?"

Mr. Yin and Yang's eyes were getting brighter and brighter, and he asked with his beard in his hands.

"The formation is divided into a soldier formation and a magic array, the military formation is based on the soldiers, by changing the formation, to achieve the purpose of defeating the enemy with the least force, and the magic circle is the same, he resonates with the surrounding aura through the formation base or runes, and produces or kills or defends or conceals and so on. ”

Wang Shi also summarized it himself by looking at the foundation of the formation, but he really didn't dare to say whether it was true or not.

"Yes, you use the word resonance well, little brother, do you want to learn the formation with me?"

As soon as Mr. Yin Yang said this, Wang Shi was taken aback, looking at Mr. Yin Yang Yin and Yang's posture, he was definitely the highest figure in the country, and he actually wanted to accept himself as a disciple!

Not to mention Wang Shi, Zhang Ziyu and the old marshal were directly stunned.

Zhang Ziyu knew that the former comrade-in-arms of the big leader in front of him was a level higher than the generalissimo, and he was a veteran-level figure, and he took the initiative to accept the junior brother as an apprentice, but he really didn't expect it.

"Old ghost, you said that you won't accept disciples!

The old marshal was incredulous.

"Why, I can't change my mind yet, I just want to teach a disciple, and when the time comes, I will compete with my gangster to see who is better?"

Mr. Yin Yang seemed to remember something, and his eyes revealed a mixture of sadness and resentment.

The old marshal seemed to know something, and hurriedly said: "Sir, don't talk about anything else, little brother, do you agree with Mr. Yin Yang taking you as an apprentice?"

Wang Shi hurriedly stepped forward and bowed: "Hello teacher!"

Mr. Yin Yang: "Not to call me teacher, but to call me master, you are my closed disciple and the only disciple." Wait a few days, hold an apprenticeship ceremony, and let some old guys know that you are my disciple. Let's see who dares to bully you!"

"Ho, this is to protect the calf!"

The old marshal joked on the side.

"Two seniors, I think it's better to discuss the matter of refining the divine artifact first. Prevent long nights and dreams. ”

Zhang Ziyu reminded beside him.

"Yes, yes, you see I'm confused, the old ghost is looking for you this time, it's for you to set up a formation to do a favor, we want to refine an ancient artifact, but we can't let the breath be revealed, to prevent some Xiaoxiao from knowing about it and destroying it. ”

The old marshal asked Wang Shi to take out the key for Mr. Yin and Yang to watch.

Mr. Yin Yang was also surprised when he saw the key.

After observing it for a long time, he let out a sigh: "This thing really exists, it's still my apprentice's, hahaha, I'm really lucky, God bless me Huaxia." ”

"Come with me!"

Mr. Yin and Yang pushed open the courtyard door and led everyone into this ancient building.

A jump stone road leads directly to the main hall, a pool of clear water on the left side, and lotus flowers reflect on it. On the right are several old trees with lush branches, under which there are futons for meditation and wooden square tables.

Behind the main hall, there is actually a small square in the open air, with gossip stone carvings on the ground, surrounded by eight tall stone pillars with intricate runes carved on them.

Wang Shi looked familiar, as if it was a bit similar to the starry sky pillar in space.

"Right here, even if the cult leader is powerful, he can't detect any breath. ”

"Eight Heavenly Dragon Formation! You actually succeeded, haha, then I'll rest assured,"

Next, Wang Shi was placed in the center of the square, that is, in the center of the Bagua diagram, with the key in the palm of his left hand, and his hands folded together to form a circle.

The old marshal, Zhang Ziyu and Mr. Yin Yang sat cross-legged on the three dragon pillars.

"Let's get started!"

After Mr. Yin Yang finished saying three words, his fingers were like phantoms, urging the big array.

The old marshal and Zhang Ziyu also urged their skills to join in.

The whole array came alive, with a rumbling sound, and then silently.

At first, the key absorbed the blood in Wang Shi's chest and recognized the lord by himself, he thought that this was refining, but it turned out that it was not, but it just released the things inside, such as the little golden man and the exercises, etc.

Wang Shi's divine sense began to penetrate the key, and at first he felt a lot of resistance, and layers of prohibitions suddenly appeared.

"Sure enough, there is no refining, only these prohibitions of refining can really control the key, obviously the cult leader also knows, so he is not in a hurry to retrieve this thing. ”

The first layer of prohibition, the second layer of prohibition, the third layer of prohibition......

With the strength of Wang Shi's divine sense, he was powerless just by refining to the ninth layer of the prohibition, the prohibition was too strong, if he hadn't mastered the formation, it would be even more difficult.

Brute-force breaking bans is the hardest!

This is a force that suddenly appeared, this power is extremely grand, Wang Shi has felt this power, it should be the old marshal to make a move.

The cracking of the ban is like a bamboo, and the layers of prohibition are like snow under the warm sun, melting layer by layer.

This time it has broken the fifty-nine layers of prohibition, and it is difficult to advance an inch.

It's my turn!

A loud roar.

Mr. Yin Yang finally made a move, and his divine sense was poured into Wang Shi's mind.

Wang Shi found that the prohibition in front of him had become traceable, and coupled with the old marshal's strong strength, the prohibition began to be slowly broken again.

This time, he directly reached the eighty-ninth layer, and according to what Mr. Yin Yang said, there are still ten layers, and only by cracking the ninety-ninth layer can the first stage of refining be considered successful.

And the old marshal and Mr. Yin Yang have already done their best, and the eighty-nine layers of prohibition can't be broken through at all, it's too difficult.

"It's my turn. ”

A young voice.

Zhang Ziyu, the youngest major general in history, the pride of Longhua Academy, the proud disciple of the old principal, and Wang Shi's senior brother, he made a move.