This is the first time Shen Yun has learned that the original formation is also divided into grades.

It's just that sixteen medium-grade spirit stones are undoubtedly an astronomical amount for him.

Since the ancient tomb came out and more than a hundred spirit stones were distributed, I finally felt that my purse was a little bulging, but when I saw this section of the array, I was surprised that I was still a poor ghost.

Fortunately, even if only sixteen lower-grade spirit stones were used, their power made Shen Yun very satisfied, and he secretly estimated that this shield, even if it was a Linglan Realm cultivator, would take several days to break it.

Shi Jin's face was full of strangeness, and he watched around the formation, and just now he clearly saw Shen Yun taking a step forward like this, and then disappeared without a trace.

Suddenly, there was a trace of abnormal movement from the Eight Gates Phantom Star Array, and it suddenly disappeared out of thin air, and Shen Yun's figure appeared, silent.

Seeing this, Shi Jin didn't bother, walked alone under an elm tree, found a stone and sat down.

I saw Shen Yun take out the spirit stone on the array plate, make a trick to shrink it, put it in his pocket, and make a one-handed combo, and the eight-pole array flags all over the eight directions turned into colorful shadows one by one, and flew over.

I thought he had finished the test, but he saw Shen Yun holding the formation flag in his hand and pondered.

Suddenly, Shen Yun began to throw out the array flags, one stroke at a time, his attitude was relaxed, and the spiritual power flowed between the array flags in an instant, and after a burst of light flickered, a gossip array was quickly formed.

Although Shi Jin didn't understand the formation, he also obviously found that the orientation of the eight-pole formation flag this time was different from before.

"Hey, Brother Shen, have you disrupted the position of the formation flag?" Shi Jin stood up and walked forward.

Shen Yun answered, stretched out his hand to touch the shield, and his eyes were happy.

According to the study of the flag, although it is impossible to learn the prohibition on the flagpole, it is found that the internal prohibition of the eight-pole array flag is exactly the same except for the different colors of the flag.

Only then did he try to disrupt the direction of the formation flag, and it was successful, but the power of the formation was reduced a lot.

The array can also be deployed independently, of course, without the expansion of the array flag, the power is limited.

"What's the use of messing with this?" Shi Jin was even more curious.

"It's a big deal. Shen Yun was in a happy mood, put away the array flag, suddenly took out five spirit stones, spread out his palms, and looked at him left and right, "What kind of spirit stone is this?"

Shi Jin leaned his head and looked at it, confused: "Two wood spirit stones, three fire spirit stones." ”

Shen Yun nodded and said with a smile: "I have a guess, let's try it." As he spoke, he threw out spirit stones one by one.

After a while, a five-element spirit array was formed on the ground, and it was obvious that the five-element formation did not have to correspond to the attributes of the spirit stone, but Shen Yun knew that this arrangement would require higher accuracy for the position of the spirit stone.

Even though he knew this, Shi Jin still didn't understand what the use of this was, and hurriedly asked the doubts in his heart.

"Hehe, we'll find out later. Shen Yun squeezed his eyes, smiled mysteriously, and did not answer.

A handsome maid walked quickly to the vicinity and said, "Shen is enshrined, the guest has arrived three miles away." ”

......

The sky after the rain is exceptionally fresh.

On the spacious avenue, four pure white horses pulled a black shiny carriage slowly, and on the side of the carriage, a silver-white Kunpeng relief was about to fly.

Three knights walked in front, two of them were black-armored youths, and the one in the lead, dressed in black robes, Huo Ran was the horse gang leader of the Qiqiao Gang.

The wheels crushed against the gravel avenue, and there was a "crunch, crunch" sound.

The wheels were rolling, the carriage was swaying, and Guo Long was also swaying inside, and he was still full of questions.

Early this morning, the helper came to the Jade Hall and summoned him by name.

In the shouting and scolding of the main hall master, he sorted it out in a panic and hurriedly went to meet him.

At first sight, the strange thing is that this horse gang leader is extremely courteous. Wrong, it should be said that it is the same as the smiling tiger, polite excessive, and even a trace of awe occasionally flashes in his eyes.

Without saying a few words of gossip, he informed Shang Lingfeng that someone wanted to see him, and set off immediately.

"Shang Lingfeng, who will see me?" Guo Long was confused. I roughly understood in my heart that the helper and the smiling tiger were afraid of must be the people of the Shangling Feng Shi family.

Who is it?

When asked, the gang leader smiled bitterly, and only said that he would know if he had been there.

The carriage did not know when it came to the flat bluestone avenue, and after a long period of slow driving, it finally stopped at the shouting of the coachman.

Hearing the gang leader shouting outside, Guo Long stepped out of the carriage with a complicated look in his eyes: "Have you arrived at Lingfeng?" ”

The Shi family is the owner behind several major gangs, and their authority is amazing, even the royal family does not dare to persecute it too much, and today I finally have the honor to see it.

I saw a huge peak rising into the sky, and the white clouds only floated over the mountainside, but the peak was not visible.

The quaint gatehouse of Shifu, coupled with the two ancient and huge Rui beasts in front of the door, looks majestic.

The door opened, and a young man in a blue shirt, about seventeen or eighteen years old, had just stepped out of the door, with a black belt around his waist and a delicate purple brocade cloth bag hanging from it.

The other party had a smile on his face, looking very kind, and when he saw Guo Long, he beckoned from afar: "Brother Long." ”

And the horse gang leader was in awe, and saluted respectfully: "Meet Shen Offering!"

Guo Long's heart was excited.

"Xiaoyun?"

Shen Yun smiled and nodded, since returning from the ancient tomb, he sighed very much at the fragility of the monk's life, and Aunt Li missed Guo Long again, so he asked Shi Qiulan to help arrange for him to come over.

As for the future, whether Guo Long stays in Shangling Feng or goes back to the Tangram Gang, it is up to Guo Long to decide.