Chapter 49: Opportunity in the Word
The various cries and wails of these souls were ignored by Ge Liufeng. He picked up a spell, and soon the souls began to fly towards a box in the center of the altar, and their souls were scattered in a wail.
This situation is so familiar, Jiang Huai thought of the Black Spirit Sect monk on the day of the train accident. How similar their behavior was, the difference was that there were cultivators in their souls this time. But in any case, it is still mortals who make up the vast majority.
Jiang Huai clenched his fists tightly, even if he was a cultivator, he came from a mortal (according to his understanding). Have you ever wondered what would happen if you had met this kind of cultivator when you were a mortal? Are you willing to be distracted? Do not do to others what you would not have to do to yourself, but what kind of hurtful thing are you cultivators doing? It's their honor to say it's their honor, it's an honor for you.
At this moment, he was a little hateful, hating that his cultivation was not enough, and he didn't have the ability to stop this from happening. Well, it's really not, even if you want to stop it, it's too late, because in less than ten seconds, those souls will begin to disappear.
Ge Liufeng played a few more spells, and began to continuously input spiritual power into the box, and the box began to produce colorful light, and the light became stronger and stronger, extremely dazzling.
Jiang Huai was a little strange, and found a monk next to him and asked softly: "The light is so strong, aren't you afraid of attracting the attention or coveting of others?"
The monk next to him was very talkative, and quickly answered Jiang Huai's questions: "You are new here, it's normal not to know, but you asked me the right person." Don't underestimate our formation, our formation can isolate foreign objects. Ordinary people can't see the situation inside at all, at least they can see the masters of the Tribulation Period, and the masters of the Tribulation Period are bored to come to this small place. ā
The monk had a tendency to talk, and felt that he hadn't said enough, so he continued: "It stands to reason that if we make an altar here and make such a big movement, it will always attract people's attention, but no mortal has noticed it until now, and this is another effect of the formation. ā
He stopped talking, Jiang Huai knew that this guy had a heartfelt appetite when he looked at it, and said very cooperatively: "Brother Tai, your knowledge is so profound, I admire and admire it, what is this formation, what is the other effect, please tell Brother Tai." ā
Jiang Huai's expression made the monk very satisfied, and the monk continued to show off his knowledge: "Another effect of this formation is the phantom array, mortals outside the formation see that this place is no different from what they saw before, they can't see the altar and us, and when they enter from the outside, they will also feel that they are coming to see the place, but in fact they are spinning in place." What's even more powerful about this formation is that if a mortal continues to move forward, he can cross the formation and not feel a single abnormality at all. ā
Is this formation so powerful? Yes, absolutely. Have you seen "Romance of the Three Kingdoms", Cao Ren's Eight Gates Golden Lock Array was very good at the beginning, oh? Xu Shu or Zhuge Xiaoer broke it as soon as it came out...... Okay, let's change it, Zhuge Villager's eight stone soldiers are always okay, Lu Shenjiang (Author: The sequelae of "Three Kingdoms Killing" after playing too much, it's obviously Lu Meiren...... Ahem, wrong, Lu Xun is even clear. At the beginning, a fire burned Uncle Liu's ass to urine, and then hung in the White Emperor City, and after the big victory, he encountered the eight stone soldiers set up by Zhuge Villager, and he couldn't get out of it, and almost the whole army was wiped out and starved to death in it (in this case, don't commit suicide because of the matter of the prince of Eastern Wu), and finally Zhuge Liang's father-in-law Huang Chengyan couldn't bear it and released him. This story is probably fictional, but it could also be true (isn't that nonsense). Because "Romance of the Three Kingdoms" was written in the early Ming Dynasty, but the Tang Dynasty poet Du Fu has a poem that says:
The power covers three countries, and the name becomes an eight-array map. The river does not turn, and the hatred is lost.
At this moment, Jiang Huai had a little bit of a mind to learn the formation, and then from the point to the face, he found that it was too boring to cultivate just by burying his head in penance, and he also had to engage in some side jobs, such as alchemy, talisman making, refining, formations, etc., etc., and took a few of these as side jobs. Don't be too proficient, as long as you know a little bit about everything, life will be more colorful.
Well, now is not the time to think about this, I'm doing a mentoring task. But where is this Nima going to start, two people fight two hundred people, and the odds of winning are infinitely tending to zero.
He and the monk had a few more conversations, all flattering words and a bunch of unnutritious topics. Then he casually found an excuse to pull Qin Qing to the other side, this monk is so talkative, we can't afford to hurt when we meet talkers. Is it easy for me to get out of the sea of suffering?
He and Qin Qing used the characteristic eye contact method of the two of them again. In the end, the agreed solution was to wait and see. Khan, if you can't think of a solution, just say it, I won't laugh at you, hahahaha.
At this time, the speed at which the colorful light became more dazzling began to slow down, Ge Liufeng's whole body was soaked with sweat, and the spiritual power was still being continuously transmitted, and an old man on the side handed him the spiritual power pill from time to time, according to the estimation of the person who cares, in just five minutes before, Ge Liufeng, the master of the Bone Soul Sect, had already taken about fifty pills, and it was estimated that he took one in six seconds on average. Oh, it's not average, it's averaged. Look, Ge Liufeng has taken the pill again, well, take five pills at a time.
The old man on Ge Liufeng's side was the elder of the foundation building period of the Bone Soul Gate, seeing that the sect master was still continuously inputting spiritual power for so long, and eating the elixir as jelly beans, he was very distressed in his heart, and after handing over five pills, he raised a shrewd Jian YƬ and said: "Sect Master, we have more than two hundred people in the Bone Soul Gate, and you don't have to rely on your spiritual power to awaken at this time." ā
Ge Liufeng took the pill and swallowed it directly into his mouth, and said while inputting spiritual power: "If you input other people's spiritual power, you don't know who you will listen to after the 'beast' wakes up, and it will not be good if you recognize others as the master." I'll be on my own just to be on the safe side. I know you feel sorry for the pills, but after the 'beast' recognized me as the master, he went to destroy those sects, and some of them were pills for us to squander. ā
After saying this, he was silent and began to input spiritual power intently. And when this Bone Soul Sect elder heard him say this, he thought about it, and became open-minded, and he no longer felt sorry for these pills.
"Hey, hey, little brother, you're here. Jiang Huai, who was already a little anxious in his heart, heard a voice in his ears, and followed the voice to look, oh, it was the talkative monk. He answered, and began to think about how to get rid of the chatterbox, and suddenly his heart moved, and asked: "This brother, I don't know many people in the sect?
This is a lot of talk, not to mention how unpopular it is, people who basically know him stay away, and people who don't know him stay away after seeing his "style", too. And at this time, when he met someone who could listen to him, it could be said that "a thousand cups of wine are few confidants", and he did not suspect Jiang Huai, and began to say: "You ask others about this matter, others really don't know, but you ask me but you are asking the right person, the master of the door does not know how to do it in the past few years, and all monks who are willing to join my Bone Soul Gate are individuals." There are all kinds of people, and these people don't have much running-in, they usually scatter everywhere and practice alone, and they only occasionally gather together when the door master is called, and they don't communicate much, of course, most of them don't know each other. However, I also admire our sect master, although these sect disciples don't know each other very well, they all have a sense of belonging to my Bone Soul Sect at the same time......"