Chapter Seventy-Five: Three Talents in Training

Xu didn't want to cause trouble for Sun Hao, and in the end, Peng Qingqiong didn't give Liu Zhiyuan a reminder.

Liu Zhiyuan's team was in full swing to design the business route, and several high-level monks dressed up in disguise and mixed and matched in the caravan, intending to catch the cultivators off guard.

Sun Hao's side is also actively preparing for the upcoming trip to the Lingshi Mine.

It is expected that things will not be too simple, even if the spirit stone mine is relatively safe, but it is estimated that the trouble is not small, and on Sun Hao's side, Gu Yun and Tong Li's cultivation is low, but it is not very safe, and there must be corresponding countermeasures.

In the courtyard, after briefly communicating with Peng Qingqiong and Xia Guohua, the whole incident became clearer in Sun Hao's heart, so improving the combat ability of Gu Yun and Tong Li should be the first step in carrying out the mission of the mine.

Sun Hao thought about it, and looked at Peng Qingqiong, this senior brother is warm-hearted, and he is not bad to himself, this time he is here for himself, he can't hide some of his background, since this is the case, it is better to be generous: "Second senior brother, Gu Yun, Tong Li and Xia Guohua Their cultivation is low, I have such an idea, do you see if you can let them practice the 'Little Three Talent Formation'"

Peng Qingqiong said: "It's not impossible, but, fourth brother, it's not easy for the junior talent formation to practice, there are not ten days and a half months, it is difficult for the three of them to get acquainted, is it too late?"

"It's not difficult", Sun Hao said with a faint smile on his face: "Second Senior Brother forgot that the formation mage can help others quickly form a battle formation."

A quick battle?

Peng Qingqiong's eyes widened, and she shouted: "I know, but, isn't that something that can only be done by a second-level array mage?"

Peng Qingqiong's mouth was open, and he looked at Sun Hao in disbelief.

Sun Hao smiled slightly: "Try it and know."

Although Xia Guohua is not a sect monk, he has never seen a horse run or a horse eating grass, so he naturally knows the preciousness of the second-level array mage, the Xia family is even a first-level formation mage, and the second-level formation mage is even more unattainable and mysterious, doesn't it mean that only a foundation building monk can become a second-level formation mage?

Sun Hao commanded, and Gu Yun and Tong Li used their magic weapons at the same time. Tong Li took out the high-grade magic weapon thick earth shield that Xiao Wan used to refine the materials obtained from the fire frog swamp, this shield is one meter high, eighty points wide, and eight points thick.

Gu Yun and Tong Li magic weapons made a move, Peng Qingqiong's eyes widened again, feeling that this world was really unpredictable, these two silent mid-stage Qi refining disciples who had been ignored by everyone were actually using high-grade magic weapons! Xia Guohua looked at the flying sword that he was proud of and was extremely close to the high-grade magic weapon, and he was already crying without tears.

Xia Guohua was also embarrassed to use his magic weapon, a water-attribute magic sword, medium grade.

The three-person magic weapon started, Sun Hao's divine consciousness moved, the divine consciousness came out of the body, attached to the three-person magic weapon, suddenly, the three-person magic weapon seemed to come to life, full of spirituality, the three people comprehended, according to the traction of Sun Hao's divine consciousness, began to follow the trajectory of the small three-talent array, heaven, earth, people, and the three talents were laid out, and began to practice the formation.

Formation training originated from ancient army management. In ancient times, the human race fought with each other on the earth, and was originally in a weak position, but later, the formation mage rose up, and the formation mage after the second level was able to practice guò and teach the low-level monks the rules of advance and retreat, and the law of gathering and dispersing, so that they were familiar with various signals and passwords, and they could do the order and prohibition during the battle, and coordinate with each other, which greatly exerted the overall force of the monks. Formation drills are an effective way to train the rabble into battle formations. It is also the greatest killing weapon of the ancient human monks to conquer the world.

After the great prosperity of the human race, after the domination of the world, the method of the battle formation was taboo by all countries, and under the deliberate suppression, the way of the battle array gradually declined, and only some basic applications remained, in ancient times, the grand occasion of a second-level array mage leading a hundred qi refining monks was no longer reappeared, of course, like Sun Hao, helping three or two monks was not a problem for the second-level array mage.

The junior brother is indeed a second-level formation mage!

On the one hand, watching Sun Hao guide the three of them to cultivate the three-talent formation, and the means by which the junior brother instructed them to practice the formation, Peng Qingqiong couldn't help but sigh in her heart, this seems to be a bit like divine consciousness, who knows?

No matter what, Peng Qingqiong always knows one thing, as a junior brother, I'm afraid it's not simple. No wonder the eldest and third are not worried at all, the third child actually sent himself three words: "Don't make trouble!"

Sun Hao instructed the three of them to practice the three-talent formation. On a mountain not far from Langshan, on a mountain that has been foggy for many years, in a courtyard, seven or eight monks are sitting on futons, and their mouths are also discussing the affairs of the Xia family.

At the head sat a burly man of great appearance, tall and strong, with strong arms and a body as strong as a wall. The face is like a red date, a short head stands upright, like a steel needle, unruly, with a wide forehead, sword eyebrows and starry eyes, and a faint beard against a hard chin, which looks more and more strong and powerful. The whole facial features not only reveal a handsome atmosphere, but also reveal the true character of a man who looks at the world.

What a macho man!

This is the protagonist of this gathering, the bloody hand man Tu Lei Zhong.

His subordinates, the seven or eight monks sitting upright, were actually above the late stage of Qi refining, and behind these monks, there were also some mid-stage Qi refining cultivators, there were quite a few of them, no less than twenty.

On the futon on the left closest to him, there sat a monk who looked like an old peasant, his weather-beaten face was covered with deep wrinkles, his two small eyes were a little cloudy, his hands were as big as a small thin fan, each finger was so thick that it seemed that it couldn't bend, and his skin was wrinkled, a bit like tree bark, at this time, the old peasant was trembling and said: "Old Lei, the news came, this time, a total of six disciples of the Aoki Sect received the task of the sect and stationed in the Xia family compound, their plan is like this......"

While saying that, a mid-stage Qi Refining disciple behind this old farmer distributed some information that recorded the intelligence of the Xia family's compound to several late-stage Qi Refining cultivators sitting cross-legged.

The monk sitting on the nearest futon to the right of Lei Zhong, wearing a big red hat with horns on his head, wearing a red vest, a high nose bridge, deep eyes, and a small goatee, the monk named Bai Zhengjun took the information in his hand and said: "Tut-tut, there are a lot of monks from the Aoki Sect this time, look at what kind of goods they are, obediently, Liu Zhiyuan, the ninth-level cultivation of qi refining, the same as Lei Boss......; Zhu Yuting, a disciple of the family...... Peng Qingqiong, a disciple of the family...... Sun Hao, a disciple of the family...... Obediently, there are five relatives here, the Aoki Sect is really generous, Boss Lei, if all these disciples stay here, the Aoki Sect will be very exciting."

After speaking, the goatee on this guy's face trembled, hahaha laughed, and the whole courtyard suddenly burst into laughter, although the lineup of disciples from the Aoki Sect this time is not small, but there is no weak person here, not only is he not afraid at this time, but he is full of interest and interest, listening to Bai Zhengjun's tone, and he also wants to eat the group of disciples of the Aoki Sect in one bite.

In this compound, all the monks laughed, but standing behind Lei Zhong, a mid-stage Qi refining monk with a pimple on his face, after hearing the word Sun Hao, his brows furrowed, his heart sank, and he couldn't laugh.

Lei Zhong laughed a few times with everyone, and finally realized that something was wrong behind him, and couldn't help but turn his head and ask, "Lu Shan, is there anything wrong?"

Lu Shan pondered for a while, and said cautiously: "Boss Lei, this Sun Hao, you have to be careful......