Chapter 43: Sword Formation and Mental Arithmetic

Sure enough, this time it worked again.

However, he was still not at ease, and he continuously controlled two spirit swords, one red and one green, and flew in the air with completely different trajectories, although it still looked a little rusty, but for him, it was already a lot of progress.

"You should be single-minded and multi-purpose, according to the method just now, it shouldn't be difficult to control ......" Thinking like this, he pointed with his big hand, and another spirit sword flew over on the opposite side.

Soon, he discovers that things are not as simple as he imagined.

In mid-air, the three spirit swords were in a mess, one of them flew well, and the other suddenly collided, and immediately deviated from the direction, and then hit the ground with a "bang", setting off a piece of rubble.

"Roar!"

That Xiao Qi jumped excitedly twice, and suddenly all four feet burned a ball of flame at the same time, holding it up into the air, and quickly lightning the giant spirit sword in his mouth.

"Woo," Xiao Qi said vaguely, "stupid, really stupid." ”

"What stupid?" Lin Xuanqing turned his head sharply.

Xiao Qi spit out the spirit sword and looked at him contemptuously: "You have a mess in your head, and you still want to control three spirit swords at the same time, it's strange that you can control it." ”

was actually scolded by a little beast, Lin Xuanqing's face was as black as the bottom of a pot, if he hadn't been used to being scolded by it, I'm afraid he would have turned his face with this guy a long time ago.

"Then do you have a better way?" Lin Xuanqing snorted.

"Nope. Xiao Qi said very shamefully.

"Okay!" Lin Xuanqing showed a cheap smile and said heavily, "Dare to underestimate me, then I will use these three spirit swords to poke a hole in your ass." ”

"Go!" After speaking, he quickly formed a magic trick with both hands, and pointed at Xiao Qiyao, the sound of "snorting" sounded in the air, and the three spirit swords lined up into a "pin" word, and rushed to it with lightning speed. Dealing with Xiao Qi, he will never leave his hand.

Nonsense, if you can't beat it anymore, you still think you didn't die badly?

"Roar, your sword is too slow, and the momentum is too direct, it's still far from stabbing this little beast!" Xiao Qi didn't pay attention to Lin Xuanqing's attack at all, his little tail cocked, and his butt quickly twisted in the air a few times, and he easily escaped from the encirclement of the sword array.

It also grinned proudly at Lin Xuanqing, looking like "Lao Tzu is the best in the world".

Lin Xuanqing snorted, his big hand flipped violently, and the Amber Thunder Sword changed direction violently, chasing Xiao Qi's tail again.

At the same time, the other two spirit swords were from the bottom up, blocking its path.

......

This man and beast were fighting in the air, Xiao Qi was always at ease, and he also mocked him from time to time, but Lin Xuanqing tried his best, but he always couldn't catch Xiao Qi's figure. When he thought that he could stab Xiao Qi nine times out of ten, he would always be easily cracked by it.

"If you can't go on like this, you have to think of another way......"

Complex threads suddenly appeared in his mind, and the trajectory of each thread varied, but in the end they all converged on one point.

As if out of instinct, his hands popped out continuously, and the three spirit swords swayed in the air, and the route he ran overlapped with the silk thread in his mind.

"Roar!"

Xiao Qi seemed to sense the danger coming, and the red hair on his whole body rose from the roots, looking like a little poodle, and his tail swept out violently, and the amber thunder sword was swept away with a "bang". Its two front paws each kicked on the two Djinn Swords, bouncing them away in an instant.

Seeing this, Lin Xuanqing was startled. The power of this move seemed to be two or three times more powerful than the strongest blow just now, and more importantly, he was actually able to control three spirit swords to complete this blow in three different trajectories.

"It's all about three things, and I actually did it?"

He was ecstatic in his heart, although this success was more like a mistake, but for him, it was a big encouragement.

Hee-hee, your head is finally not an elm pimple. However, I almost got stabbed by you, it's just disgusting!No, this little beast needs to eat something to replenish its consumption. ”

I don't know whether to praise him or scold him, Xiao Qi muttered a few words to himself, raised his little head arrogantly, jumped into the medicine garden opposite, and devoured the spirit grass one by one.

Its mouth is extremely tricky, and the spirit grass less than 10,000 years old doesn't even look at it, and it picks the lower mouth that is the oldest and contains the strongest spiritual energy. If other immortal cultivators could see this scene, their hearts would definitely drip blood, and any spiritual grass that was eaten by it would be priceless!

Lin Xuanqing didn't have time to look at Xiao Qi's masterpiece now, recalling the scene just now over and over again in his mind, and his hands were constantly pinching out various spiritual tricks, controlling the spirit sword and trying again and again. But this time, he fell into a cycle of failure again, and he no longer had the handy hand he had just now.

"How did you do that?"

He frowned, looking down at the layers of clouds and mist below the spirit mine, almost feeling like crazy.

He felt like he had reached a dead end, and he couldn't find the right way out anyway. But obviously, the way out is in sight.

"It's a mess in your head...... Can control ...... It's weird!" Xiao Qi's words just now lingered in his ears, and he seemed to have grasped something.

"Wrong, in the wrong direction. Lin Xuanqing muttered to himself, deliberating little by little, "The so-called dual-purpose is not a blank in your mind, you can really succeed, everything is an illusion." The real dual-purpose is to clearly set the different movement trajectories of the two spirit swords in advance in mind, and then strictly follow this trajectory...... In the same way, if you have three trajectories for one heart and three purposes, you should design three trajectories for one heart and four purposes......"

He grew excited, feeling that a door was slowly opening for him, leading to a completely different world......

If his idea could really be turned into reality, then once the sword formation was formed, the power would be quite terrifying, far from being comparable to the low-level sword formation of the old Fang Gon of the four clans of the Fang family. Because Fang Gon's sword formation is still at the level of using the blank method in his mind to complete multi-purpose.

Although the power of the sword array exerted at this level is much more powerful than that of a single sword, it has already gone astray, and it is 108,000 miles away from the true way of the sword formation.

However, the way of the sword formation that Lin Xuanqing understood was easy to say, but it was also the most difficult to show it. Because with each additional spirit sword, his mental arithmetic ability will increase exponentially. For example, the number of mental arithmetic for one mind and the number of mental arithmetic for one mind and three uses is four...... The number of mental arithmetic is 256 times.

And this is still a relatively simple sword formation, once it reaches the back, and at the same time controls thirty-six swords and seventy-two swords, then the number of mental calculations will reach hundreds of millions.

A breath is calculated hundreds of millions of times, and the difficulty is terrifying.

Without a large enough divine sense, it would be impossible to do this.

"My current limit is two hundred and fifty-six mental arithmetic in one breath, that is to say, I can control eight spirit swords at a time, but it should be enough. ”

He won't think about becoming a fat man in one bite, this kind of thing must be done slowly according to his own strength, and if he is in a hurry, he may cause his mood to be unstable.

"Whew!" took a deep breath, and he began to put the perception he had just now into action little by little, but it was not so easy to design the movement trajectory of so many spirit swords so quickly, it had to go from easy to difficult, and it took a skilled process.

......

Thirteen days later.

Immortal Palace Ring, on top of the huge spirit mine, one sword after another is flying around, each of which has a different trajectory, but each spirit sword is as if it has eyes.

"Even if you don't use the sword formation now, the eight spirit swords come out together, it is equivalent to eight me shooting at the same time, even if it is facing the powerhouse of the Cloud Sea Realm, I also have the power to fight. ”

Lin Xuanqing waved his sleeves, and the direction of the spirit sword in the sky changed immediately, shuttling back and forth above his head, forming a pattern of yin and yang gossip, which looked extremely weird.