Chapter 219: The Wounded Formation
Suddenly, his eyes narrowed, and he quietly poured out the Hope Qi Technique, radiating a powerful divine thought, and swept back and forth towards the formation pattern of the Resting Array, and immediately found a place where the aura was strange.
He stretched out his finger to that part and said, "If the disciple's expectation is good, this point is where the eye of the formation is." As for the mystery...... "muttered.
"If you only see the formation eyes, it's nothing!" The monk surnamed Chen twitched the corners of his mouth, and a trace of disdain immediately appeared, and he couldn't answer.
Zhang Di suddenly shook his wrist, and stimulated a spiritual power from the spirit control bracelet he wore on his wrist, which suddenly drilled into the formation pattern of the wounded array, and then flowed rapidly along the formation pattern.
This hand suddenly surprised the monk surnamed Chen, and he couldn't help muttering: "This is the Spirit Control Detection Formation, how can you?"
Zhang Di just smiled slightly, but did not answer, he naturally didn't want to tell the other party, this technique was actually learned from Zhao Danian's book of formations, using a spiritual power to detect the circuit of the formation pattern and detect the mystery it possessed.
It's just that the difficulty of controlling the spiritual probe array is difficult in the control of spiritual power, it must be continuous, and the strength is just right, otherwise it will either burn the formation, or it will cause the uneven output of spiritual power and hurt your own meridians.
Therefore, the Spirit Control Exploration Array is often used by relatively experienced array mages, this monk surnamed Chen naturally didn't expect Zhang Dihui, he just took the school Zhang Di to let him retreat, who knew that Zhang Di actually even used the Spirit Control Exploration Array, how could he not be surprised!
I saw that the illusion of the wounded array was buzzing, and the brilliance was magnificent, and the spiritual power was collected openly. The wounded array had no spiritual support, and it collapsed with a snort.
"The truce has the effect of restoring. The wounded array is used to hurt the enemy, and the two originally conflicted effects. But when they were fused together, the disciple was puzzled, what was the use of this? As a result, as soon as he punched the spiritual power into it just now, he suddenly felt that the spiritual power was rapidly increasing, and the next moment it was about to erupt, and then he suddenly realized! Zhang Di talked eloquently, with a gleam in his eyes.
"What did you suddenly realize?" the monk surnamed Chen couldn't help but become interested, and hurriedly asked.
The corners of his mouth were raised, and he said excitedly: "Wonderful! The wounded array can then release this enhanced spiritual power with a certain damage law, which can inflict more damage than ordinary on the enemy! Who came up with the formation pattern of this wounded array, it is simply wonderful!"
The monk surnamed Chen didn't expect Zhang Di to answer exactly the slightest, he was stunned for a moment, and blurted out: "Good boy! I actually saw one of the basic formations of this psionic cannon......! This is the mystery of the formation passed down by a certain formation ancestor of our Qingyue Sect before!"
Everyone has a love for talent, and he doesn't have any prejudices against Zhang Di, but he is afraid that recruiting Zhang Di will attract the involvement of the head. Now Zhang Di's performance has completely exceeded his expectations, and he is happy for a while.
"What? This is the basic formation of the psionic cannon?" Zhang Di was also taken aback when he heard this, he was having a strong interest in the psionic cannon, and now he heard that this wound rest array was one of the basic formations that constituted the psionic cannon. There is a strong expectation for joining the Formation Hall and mastering more and more mysterious formations.
He vaguely felt that if he could join the Formation Hall. I am afraid that in the future, I will be able to master the manufacturing technology of psionic cannons, which will definitely be a great help to improve my strength.
At this time, Deacon Huang was hidden in the prohibition outside the house. also twisted his beard and nodded again and again. His eyes looked at Zhang Di shining, and he praised in his heart: "This kid doesn't know where to learn these formation knowledge, it's really surprising! Yes, yes, it's a good material! Well, you have to take him in if you say anything, cultivate it well, and you will definitely be a formation master in the future!"
Thinking of this, he hurriedly sent a message to Senior Brother Chen, ordering him to end the assessment and quickly bring Zhang Di in!
"Uncle Chen praised it too much, the disciple is shallow, but he has studied some formation methods before, so he just talked nonsense, I hope don't be surprised!" Zhang Di replied humbly, "I don't know if the disciple can be regarded as passing?"
"Oh, it's just that I have studied some formations by myself...... "The monk surnamed Chen muttered, turned his head to look at Zhang Di, a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes, and after a while, he returned to normal, and said: "It's over, then follow me to the back hall, I will arrange for you to go to the spiritual equipment maintenance warehouse, and you will be an apprentice there first!"
As he spoke, the monk surnamed Chen led the way to the back hall, thinking: "Whether this son is a manufacturable material or not, we have to follow what Senior Brother Huang said, let him go to the spiritual equipment warehouse to sharpen for a year to find out!"
When Zhang Di heard that he had passed the test, he couldn't help but be overjoyed, and bowed down again and again to thank him.
The monk surnamed Chen waved his hand and said, "You don't have to thank me, you can enter the hall completely because of your own strength." But don't think you're all right when you enter the hall!
The formation is infinitely mysterious, and the combination of the eight formations of rest, life, injury, Du, Jing, death, surprise, and opening is enough to have a possibility of 9,227 trillion, and so far we have only mastered tens of thousands of kinds, and no one can master all of them. If you don't work hard, let alone master tens of thousands of species, I'm afraid that if you can't even master dozens of species, you will be eliminated sooner or later!"
Speaking of this, he turned to look at Zhang Di and said lightly: "Our formation hall doesn't raise lazy people, within a year, if you can't master a hundred kinds of formation patterns, then obediently let me get out!"
Zhang Di's heart sank, and he hurriedly responded: "Yes!"
On the way to the back hall next, Zhang Di took the opportunity to ask some formation questions, especially about the formation of resting injuries, but this time the monk surnamed Chen was reluctant to say more, only mentioning that this was developed by a famous monk in ancient times - Taiyi Zhenren, and said that if he was interested, he could go to the formation hall to borrow relevant books to learn about the historical materials.
As soon as he heard that this was actually the first initiative of Taiyi Zhenren, Zhang Di suddenly became interested in it, because the Taiyi Qingmu Gong he practiced was created by this Taiyi Zhenren, and Taiyi Zhenren himself entered the Tao from a body refiner, and finally achieved a positive result.
This kind of strange person simply made Zhang Di look up, thinking that if he had the opportunity, he must take a good look at the secret history of this senior, and he also had to find out the reason for the invasion of the Heavenly Demons, after all, the Heavenly Demons have invaded the human world for several years, and I heard that there was also an invasion in ancient times, and now we must find out as much as possible about the information about the invasion of the Heavenly Demons, so as to better plan for future development.
Take history as a mirror!
Soon, the two came to the spiritual equipment maintenance warehouse in the back hall.
I saw a warehouse full of broken copper and iron, full of all kinds of broken spiritual tools, including protective gear, weapons, swords, guns, swords, halberds, axes, hooks and forks, all kinds, but they were all covered with a thick layer of dust, and I don't know how long no one took care of them.
A horse-faced emaciated man, about thirty years old, with two whiskers, nodded at the monk surnamed Chen with a smile, and Uncle Chen shouted shortly.
"This is Tang Jili, who is in charge of the maintenance of spiritual equipment, so you can call him senior brother, and he will take you for the time being. The next year will give you a year, and you only need to repair the spirit tools here by one-twelfth and you will be considered to have passed. The monk surnamed Chen pointed to the horse-faced man and introduced to Zhang Di. (To be continued......)