brush!
With a thought, Yang Fan directly waved his hand and arranged a miniature version of the virtual reality six-path reincarnation combination magic array on Huyan Jingde's tombstone.
The formation materials were some leftovers that he collected from time to time. Although he could not maximize the power of the formation, with the help of Yang Fan's Dzogchen formation realm, the six-path reincarnation formation of the reduced card still impressed Hu Yanjing. De exclaimed again and again.
"Fuck!"
"How can this be?!"
"How did you do it?!"
"Did I encounter a monster?!"
After asking three questions in confusion, Huyan Jingde's soul was beating violently, as if he felt like he was out of control and wanted to explode.
Fortunately, he has no body now and is intangible. Otherwise, in his current state of uncontrollable excitement, his eyeballs and chin would probably all fall to the ground in surprise.
How is it possible that someone can comprehend and master the two heaven-level battle formations of virtual reality and six realms of reincarnation to the state of Dzogchen in just a few minutes? !
What the hell.
As the founder of these two heaven-level magic formations, even he, Huyan Jingde, could not set up the formations so quickly and perfectly!
Huyan Jingde couldn't help but begin to doubt life and the meaning of his own existence.
He knew that there was always no shortage of geniuses in this world, and he had seen many spiritual masters with super phantom formation talents in his life.
But he has never seen, let alone imagined, that there could be someone like Yang Fan in this world, who was so genius that he almost became a pervert, right
This is simply not something that normal humans can do!
If it weren't for the fact that the Virtual Reality Illusion Array and the Six Paths of Reincarnation Illusion Array were all super-celestial level illusion array combinations that Huyan Jingde had figured out by himself in the decades since his death, they had never been shown to any outsider before.
Seeing Yang Fan's skillful formation rhythm and perfect formation combination in front of him, Huyan Jingde would definitely think that Yang Fan was just a cheating dog.
"Little friend Yang Fan, can you tell me how you did this?"
After a long time, Huyan Jingde, who gradually calmed down, couldn't help but ask Yang Fan again.
He was really too curious. If he didn't figure this out, he would never be able to stay in the stone tablet at ease in the future.
"I don't know either?" Yang Fan looked innocent and said softly to Huyan Jingde: "I just took a casual look at the sea of consciousness, but I didn't expect to know it all at once. Do you think it's irritating or not?" ?”
"I also want to ask senior, is this really a heaven-level magic formation? Why does it feel like it's not difficult at all? I learned it so quickly, and I don't have any sense of accomplishment at all!"
puff!
Yang Fan seemed to hear the sound of Huyan Jingde vomiting blood.
Obviously, he was stimulated, and he was stimulated quite a bit.
At this moment, Yang Fan was in a happy mood.
Should.
This is what happens when you have a bad mouth.
He actually dared to ridicule him one after another about Yang Fan's lack of understanding. Wasn't this forcing him to show off and slap him in the face
Are you feeling better now? Your old face was slapped so hard that you felt better right away, right
For a long time, there was no sound from Huyan Jingde. Just when Yang Fan thought he had stimulated Huyan Jingde to the point of twitching, the fluctuations of the soul on the stone tablet reappeared, and Huyan Jingde's spiritual voice came again.
"Okay, okay!"
"Okay! I didn't expect that sixty years after my death, I, Huyan Jingde, would still be able to see with my own eyes an illusory wizard with such an amazing talent! God bless me, God bless me!"
"Hahaha!"
Huyan Jingde laughed loudly and loudly like crazy, which made Yang Fan's skin crawl. It felt like the old man was driven crazy by him.
"Become your teacher to me!"
After laughing for a long time, Huyan Jingde suddenly said this sentence again, with a crazy tone and an eager voice:
"Worship me as your teacher and become my close disciple of Huyan Jingde. I will teach you all the formation techniques I have learned throughout my life!"
"I do not want!"
Yang Fan simply refused, choking the enthusiastic Huyan Jingde so much that he couldn't speak for a long time, and the atmosphere became cold again.
"Why...why?"
"Young man, maybe I didn't explain it clearly to you just now, so you don't really understand my identity."
After pondering for a long time, Huyan Jingde spoke to Yang Fan again: "Now let me introduce myself to you in detail."
"I, Huyan Jingde, am the first founder and first president of the Illusionary Formation Master Guild! My cultivation level once reached the half-step emperor level during my lifetime, and I am only one step away from becoming an emperor. Did you know that?"
Yang Fan raised his eyebrows and questioned: "Just now you seemed to say that you were just a peak spiritual emperor?"
"I'm being modest!" Huyan Jingde quibbled: "How can a person with such status like me have the nerve to tell others that I am a half-step emperor when we meet? Isn't that a deliberate show off? I, Huyan Jingde, It’s not that tasteless.”
"Besides, no matter how brave a hero was in his past, no matter how high his cultivation level is, he is already a dead man now. There is no point in mentioning that anymore."
"The point I want to make is that my practice experience, my formation experience, and even the many secret entrances and treasure hiding places I discovered in the Federation can be imparted to everyone without any reservation. you!"
"So, little one, please become your teacher!"
"Just call me master. I can't deceive you into losing money, nor can I deceive you into being fooled. On the contrary, you can get so many benefits for nothing. Why not do it?"
Yang Fan blinked his eyes and quickly confirmed one thing in his heart.
That is, the tone and context in which Huyan Jingde is deceiving him are so consistent with his eloquent tongue and his state when he deceived his disciple!
It’s all a routine, right
Yang Fan did not answer, but activated a thought, completely activating the simplified version of the Six Paths of Reincarnation Array, covering himself and the stone tablet containing Huyan Jingde.
Then, the scene inside the formation changed, and the dark Hall of Heroes instantly turned into the top of a mountain that towered into the clouds. The rising sun was rising, the sky was blue, a slight cold wind was blowing in the ears, and the crisp birdsong was heard. Flying through the air.
Although it is just a simple heaven-level illusion formation, being in it is already immersive, and there is no false feeling at all.
Yang Fan stood on the edge of the cliff, and Huyan Jingde, who was originally just a stone tablet behind him, also transformed and regained his human body, turning into a Sanren with an immortal spirit.
Huyan Jingde raised his hand and touched his body, with a look of surprise and surprise on his face.
"The temperature, touch, pain, visual effects, and mental perception are all the same as real ones!"
"The reality of everything here has reached a 100% surreal state! It's really incredible!"
"I succeeded! My idea of a super-celestial magic array is really feasible!"
Huyan Jingde's heart was beating wildly with excitement, his chest was heaving, and his blood pressure was soaring, as if he wanted to break out of his body.
He likes this feeling, it makes him feel like he is still a real person!
Yang Fan smiled and raised his hand, and a table and chairs, a tea set, and the steaming spirit of the tea ceremony appeared out of thin air between him and Huyan Jingde.
“It feels really good to be able to talk face to face with seniors!”
Yang Fan stretched out his hand to invite Huyan Jingde to sit down. He knew that this old man must be very fond of tea ceremony, so he specially put out such a tea set.
After all, when Yang Fan and Mr. Wu Liu first met in the secret realm of martial arts, they started by drinking Jiupin Lingcha.
Moreover, Yang Fan was so immodest at that time that he even took away someone else's teapot.
"The ninth-grade spiritual tea has disappeared in the world, so I can only ask senior to deign to taste this sixth-grade spiritual tea!"
Yang Fan reached out to pour a cup of hot tea for Huyan Jingde and greeted him softly.
This was a gift given to Yang Fan by a certain emperor who came to ask for elixirs in the past two days. It is a sixth-grade spiritual tea. The quantity is not much, only about one or two, but it is extremely precious.
If it weren't for the fact that the person he wanted to entertain this time was a master of tea ceremony like Huyan Jingde, and he had taken advantage of him a lot before, Yang Fan wouldn't have been willing to take it out.
"Six-grade spiritual tea is not bad!"
"I have stayed here for sixty years, using stone monuments to keep company with heroic spirits all day long, but I never thought that one day I would be able to discuss the moral character of a living person in this way again!"
"Happy! Beautiful!"
Recovering his body again, Huyan Jingde seemed to become elegant and elegant all of a sudden, with an indifferent expression and a calm mind. Even the matter of recruiting Yang Fan to become his disciple no longer seemed so anxious.
He stretched out his hands to take the spiritual tea from Yang Fan, put it on the end of his nose, lifted his nose and sniffed lightly, and then showed a trace of extremely intoxicated satisfaction on his face.
Chiliu!
Put the tea cup to your mouth, and take a sip gently against the rim of the cup. Instantly, your mouth will be filled with spiritual fragrance and your heart will be filled with fragrance.
Huyan Jingde even had a feeling of ecstasy, his body and mind were ethereal, and his whole person became calm and silent.
After reaching their level of cultivation, drinking spiritual tea is no longer for the sake of coveting the spiritual power in the tea, but simply for tasting the Taoist flavor of the tea.
"Although the tea-making technique is a bit imperfect, it is undeniable that this is indeed a good cup of tea!"
"Thank you very much!"
As soon as Huyan Jingde opened his mouth, he almost chatted to death again.
Fortunately, Yang Fan has now somewhat adapted to the old man's venomous tongue and bad mouth, and no longer has the same experience with him.
After all, he is a senior and an old man who has been dead for more than sixty years. It is not worth getting angry with him.
"There is something that this junior wanted to ask just now, but I just don't know..."
Huyan Jingde interrupted directly and said: "If you have anything to say, just say it, there is no need to be so polite and pretentious between us."
Yang Fan said: "Since senior is a spirit body, and there is no formation barrier to isolate spiritual power in the Hall of Heroes, why did senior make himself so weak?"
Can't the spirit body absorb the surrounding spiritual energy to nourish itself? Just like Zhong Ling, it was full of food in the spiritual source land before.
Why didn't Huyan Jingde absorb spiritual power on his own to make himself stronger
"That's because this spiritual body of mine is only a semi-finished product. Compared with the real spiritual bodies that are formed innately, there is no comparison at all."
Huyan Jingde sighed softly: "If you are not recognized by the rules and rejected by the Dao, there is no way to directly absorb spiritual power for your own use like a normal spirit body."
"Although I have been studying formations for decades, I have also been trying to create a set of training techniques suitable for my spiritual form, but I have no clue."
(End of chapter)