In fact, they thought well. When the laws are gathered together, there is naturally a lot of Tao charm, which can inspire monks in any realm.
In less than half a quarter of an hour, all the monks were sitting on the floor, closing their eyes and comprehending. Guan Kong looked around and saw that there seemed to be no danger, so he sat cross-legged and soon came to understand the rich Taoist charm.
From all the forces in Tianzi City, the Half-Step Immortal King came out of his room one by one and looked in the direction of the alliance.
"Lang Yuange has made a breakthrough, and our human race has gained another Half-Step Immortal King! I am not alone!"
Every boss is very happy. At this moment when the devil is reviving, humans are too eager for more masters to appear. Every time a Half-Step Immortal King appears in the human race, it is a shock to the demons.
At this time, on the formation mountain, Lang Yuange's face was solemn. At this time, he was completely immersed in the understanding of the law, and he was completely unaware of what was happening around him.
one day.
Two days.
Three days.
The soul in Lang Yuange's sea of consciousness began to weave a chain of laws. Two hours later, he weaved a chain of laws, and his body began to exude the aura of laws.
However, at this time, the laws of heaven and earth have begun to disperse.
Lang Yuange didn't have any regrets in his heart. If he could weave a law lock, he would be able to weave a second one in the future. This was a hard work and he needed to understand it step by step. He was very excited to be able to break through to this step.
"Swish swish..."
Figures flew from all directions, and bell-like voices sounded:
"Congratulations to fellow Taoist for stepping into the law!"
Qin Shuang opened her eyes. At this time, the power of Xuan had dissipated. She looked up into the sky and saw Hai Kuotian, Xu Mo and others.
"How enviable!"
Qin Shuang sighed and began to check himself silently, feeling happy in his heart. In just a few days, her Yang Shen, Yuan Shen and spirit have made great progress.
The spirit has begun to solidify the fifth toe of the left foot. The Xuanwu Yuanshen has been liquefied by 10%, the Fire Phoenix Yuanshen has been liquefied by 6%, and they are the Qinglong Yuanshen, the White Tiger Yuanshen, and the Yangshen. There is also 3% liquefaction.
"It's really better than taking pills!"
He reached out and touched the storage ring on his finger. There were ten flying snowflakes inside.
"After the competition, if you refine these ten snowflakes into elixirs, how much can you improve them?"
He stood up and looked at Zhenshan, with a hint of excitement in his eyes. Seeing Lang Yuange's breakthrough, she became more interested in this formation, and she decided to go to the formation.
As he stepped forward, Guan Kong followed him. When he came to the foot of the mountain, Guan Kong stopped and watched Qin Shuang step into the formation mountain.
The formation at the foot of the mountain was only at the apprentice level. Qin Shuang broke through it and climbed up quickly.
"That man is so fast!" The monks who woke up at this time looked at Qin Shuang's figure breaking through the formation quickly, with surprise on their faces.
At this time, Lang Yuange and others had already left the formation mountain and had broken through to the Half-Step Immortal King level. With so many people coming to congratulate them, they naturally wanted to entertain them.
Qin Shuang came all the way to the Immortal Formation Master's formation, but it was still easy to break through it. Now that she is at the pinnacle of the Immortal Formation Grandmaster, her formation level is similar to that of Lang Yuange, so these formations cannot stop her at all.
"Master!" At this moment, Zhen Lao's voice came from the sea of consciousness: "I sense the breath of the weapon spirit."
"Weapon spirit?" Qin Shuang's footsteps paused.
"Why did she stop?" The monks at the foot of the mountain couldn't help but started talking when they saw Qin Shuang stopped in the immortal formation master-level formation area.
"Looking at the speed with which she broke through the formation, shouldn't she be stumped by the master-level formation?"
"Perhaps she is the master of formations, but she was more proficient in the formations in her previous realm."
"That's such a pity. I also want to see who will become the Grandmaster first, between her and Senior Brother Ouyang?"
"Are you dreaming? How can she compare with Senior Brother Ouyang?"
"..."
"Master, no one can compare to our weapon spirits in sensing the weapon spirits, and only among us weapon spirits, the response is the strongest. And among all the weapon spirits, I am afraid that no weapon spirit can catch up with me. I am It was refined by the Human Emperor. You humans can’t sense it, and even most of the weapon spirits can’t sense it, but I can sense it.”
"So..." Qin Shuang looked at the formation mountain: "Is this formation mountain a fairy treasure? I don't know whether it is innate or acquired."
"It should be the day after tomorrow, and this weapon spirit is very weak now and should fall into a deep sleep."
"So can you communicate it?"
"Let me try!"
Zhen Lao responded, and Qin Shuang felt a trace of rhythm flowing out from his eyebrows and sinking into the formation mountain.
"This should be a unique communication method between weapon spirits, right?"
Qin Shuang looked around and simply stopped trying to break the formation, instead sitting cross-legged. Waiting for the town elder.
After waiting for half an hour, Qin Shuang went to watch Senior Brother Ouyang out of boredom. Senior Brother Ouyang should be very young, no more than fifty years old. He is standing there, seemingly struggling to break the formation.
"Owner!"
Suddenly, Zhen Lao's voice sounded again, and Qin Shuang felt happy:
"Mr. Zhen, how are you?"
"It's the weapon spirit, the weapon spirit of this formation mountain. It's just that this weapon spirit is very weak now, has fallen into a deep sleep, and is on the verge of being disbanded."
"Bingjie?"
"Well, the weapon spirit will also die. Bingjie means that the weapon spirit is dead."
"Then... did you wake it up?"
"How could he be awakened when he looked like that? I entered his sea of artifacts, which is the sea of consciousness of the artifact spirit. I read his memory.
He is a weapon spirit of some kind of formation sect. It was refined by the first generation master of the formation sect. It has no attack and no defense. It is used to assess the formation realm of the sect disciples.
However, in his memory, it seemed that some catastrophe happened later. A large hole opened in the sky, and countless Chaos Beasts rushed out of the big hole. He was affected during the war, and was continuously bombarded by countless powerful Taoist techniques. In the end, he was bombarded into a space crack, and then fell here.
He fell into a deep sleep not long after he fell here! Never woke up again.
However, I do know why he didn't wake up and was getting weaker and weaker. "
"Why?"
"Because this weapon spirit relies on formation patterns for survival. When I was in the formation sect, every once in a while, the formation sect would hold a formation sect competition. The content of the competition was not to break the formation, but to set up the formation. At that time , this weapon spirit will collect all the formations on the formation mountain and let the formation sect disciples set up formations on the formation mountain. After the competition is over, he will absorb these large formations and turn them into his own formations. Then a new formation was set up and became the formation for assessing the disciples.
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