The second is that the reason why Luo Ming set up this formation does not seem to want to protect the swordsmanship of Guizang Jian Lun. But there is no reason.
From the performance of Boss Shen during the time I was reading, this should not be an offensive formation. But it's just a phantom. Luo Ming put the sword manual here, if it wasn't for the assurance that others would never steal it, he would never have done it.
Why use phantom arrays again
I searched around, looking for the strange place in this formation. Finally, very quickly, I found a crystal. The method I was looking for was also very simple, nothing more than dismantling this secret room.
The spar I found under the outermost floor was emerald-colored throughout, but much clearer. About the size of an egg.
On the side of the small crystal stone, there are nine small characters engraved on one side - the depth of love, the bitterness of other, inseparable.
The other side is engraved with the word love. This stone seems to be called the Love Pass Stone.
I have heard Master mention that the launching of the profound formations in this world requires the entrustment of rare media to succeed. It seems that this love stone is the medium of this illusion.
And if the medium is destroyed, the formation will be broken, simple and natural. I just need to crush this spar.
However, I glanced at Boss Shen.
She didn't say anything at the moment, and she didn't do anything to avoid danger or strange behavior.
She was just looking at something quietly, with a smile on the corner of her mouth.
That is not a laugh of the kind of joy or ecstasy.
She seemed to be looking at something that she missed, immersed in memory little by little, and she couldn't help showing a miss smile. I almost never saw her look like this.
What exactly does this phantom do
I wanted to crush stones like this, but...
I couldn't hold back my curiosity.
I closed my eyes and concentrated my attention to stop the body-protecting method, and stopped all self-protection. The formation method is not effective for me, so if I want to enter the formation, I have to use this method. I closed my eyes and waited quietly for the formation to take effect. It was just that quiet for a while.
Suddenly, a young girl's voice like a silver bell rang crisply in her ears.
"You don't listen to me, you know how to practice, practice, practice every day. I hate you to death."
When I opened my eyes, I was amazed by what I saw.
The mountains here are dense, the trees stand tall, the surrounding peaks and edges are like swords, and the mountain winds are like knives. For me, it's an indescribable nostalgia.
And the owner of that voice is standing in front of me.
The long hair is as black as lacquerware, and the facial features are as delicate as a porcelain doll.
I recognize this girl... this is... an eight-year-old little aunt who is throwing a tantrum at someone.
The boy who was waving his fists earnestly and sweating profusely didn't turn his head back.
"Uncle Shi, wait for me for a while. I'll carry you after I finish practicing."
This is me when I was eleven.
Aunt Xiaoshi looked at me for a long time, then suddenly turned around and lay down on the grass. He didn't care that his beautiful clothes were stained with dust, and he just rolled around like that. The young man still practiced the exercises, and the two children gradually became speechless.
I don't know how long it took, the little girl suddenly shouted.
"Not true."
The boy replied, "Huh?"
"Not true." The little girl said again.
"Ai."
The little girl let out a puff of music, and her small mouth continued to pat.
"Not true, not true~"
"Not true, not true, not true~"
The young man smiled wryly.
"Uncle Shi, you call so quickly, I can't promise you."
"Not true, not true, not true, not true~"
The little auntie, lying comfortably on the grass, kept laughing in her mouth, and shouted my name out loud without any special meaning, as if she was very happy.
When I was little, I was very tired from practicing. I remember that at that time, there should be a smell of blood from the mouth to the chest, and I couldn't move my hands and feet. It was so hard that I wanted to die.
But I saw him smiling, as if drinking a jar of honey.
Maybe I didn't notice it at the time.
It turns out that in the eyes of others, I am so happy when I stay by my sister's side.
Lights and shadows change, and the scene changes.
I suddenly understood why Boss Shen had a strange expression on his face, because I must have the same expression now.
The scene became when I was younger.
I'm fighting with my second brother. The second master was two years older than me, and was the only disciple in my generation who could practice the exercises against me.
At that time, I was still young, and I didn't know how to control my strength, and my second junior brother was knocked down by my fist not long after.
The second junior brother lost the competition to me, he stood up with a choked sobs, and finally he couldn't hold back the wow cry. Then I cried and ran, screaming.
"Master eats shit, too master eats shit! Why should I give him the position of my senior brother, I don't recognize this guy! Shit, shit, shit! Whoa, whoa, whoa-" and ran out, then stumbled. It flew out after a tumble, swirled three times in the air like a whirlwind, and finally fell into the cesspool with a beautiful plop.
This light-speed slap in the face, the scene of the fragrance floating around is too shocking, I still remember it fresh...
Then I finally understood the true face of these formations.
I looked at the sparkling love stone that I still held in my hand. This phantom formation has no actual lethality, but it can store the formation with the help of love stones, and then activate it under certain conditions.
What it shows should be the moment when the heart is touched.
Whether it was with my auntie, and the second master, or my childhood in Daluoshan, there must have been a time when I was deeply touched.
No wonder it's called love. Human emotions are indeed a difficult level to overcome.
The scenes that Love Passion Stone showed me were gradually increasing, both far and near. I wasn't too heavily influenced, I just browsed the past casually as a review.
Suddenly the scenery changed, and with a beast roar that I have never forgotten, even the air became violent.