"How is our formation?" Song Chengzhi turned to ask Chu Li.
Chu Li shook his head and smiled bitterly: "It's far beyond my imagination. I didn't expect that our Bailutang's formation is already so exquisite."
"The formation is a good formation, but we haven't been able to fully unleash its power. Otherwise, we wouldn't need so many people at all. We only need six or seven people to get rid of these nine guys!" Song Chengzhi snorted. Said: "This is our Bailu Formation."
Chu Li said: "Hall Master, I need more formation books to study, as well as the formation diagram of the Bailu Formation."
"Let's go!" Song Chengzhi turned around and left.
The two deputy hall masters followed closely behind, and the four returned to Bailu Hall.
As for the nine old men from Wanjian City, Song Chengzhi had no intention of killing them. These nine old men were already dead and were left to fend for themselves. Presumably the people from Wanjian City would take them back and restore their martial arts.
Heavenly beings have extremely long lifespans, so even if their martial arts are abolished, they can slowly recover. They just need to practice in seclusion for decades, but this requires the consumption of magical medicines and herbs, which does more harm than good to their sect.
After the four of them arrived at Bailu Hall, Song Chengzhi said: "Chu Li, please sit down and wait while I get the formation book."
He turned and left.
Mo Heng sighed, shook his head and said: "It seems that Wanjian City is testing our strength."
Fu Tianlei said: "This is not like Wanjian City's behavior. It is said that Wan Yingjie, the young city lord of Wanjian City, has started to take charge. Is it true?"
"If it had been Wan Piru, a large group of people would have come over to kill you to the death." Mo Heng shook his head and smiled bitterly: "The Lord's Junlin Sword is really a hot mountain sword. In my opinion, it is better to exchange it with Wanjian City. A little good thing is of no use if you keep it in your hands, and it will lead to a deadly feud for nothing."
Chu Li shook his head and said: "Two hall masters, Wanjian City wants not only the Junlin Sword, but also my Heaven-Slaying Sword. Once their nine swords are united, our Bailu Hall will not be taken into account at all, even Yu The Master Palace is not in their eyes either. When the time comes, they want us to live or die based on just a thought. That won’t be a good feeling, right?"
"That's true." The two nodded slowly.
The legend of the nine swords uniting into one has been around for a long time. Everyone knows that once the nine swords in Ten Thousand Swords City unite, they will no longer be afraid of the nine divisions. At that time, they will become ten divisions. However, the decline of Yushi Palace in recent years may not be able to stop it. Live in Wanjian City.
"Okay, at this point, it's useless to ask for peace." Song Chengzhi strode in with a wooden box in his hand, put it in front of Chu Li with a bang, and said in a deep voice: "Destroy your prestige in vain. , everyone knows that we are afraid of Wanjian City, so everyone will not take us seriously and dare to step on us and bring disaster to the Rain Master Palace!"
There are countless grievances and grievances among the nine tribes. Once Yushidian shows weakness, they will never mind stepping on it, making Yushidian even more declining and losing a competitor.
"These are all formation books. After you read these, I will show you the formation diagram of the White Dew Formation." Song Chengzhi said: "The White Dew Formation is very exquisite and is the masterpiece of dozens of formation masters."
Chu Li understood what Song Chengzhi meant. If he couldn't see through the formation book in the box, it would be impossible to understand the formation diagram of the Bailu Formation. Moreover, the formation diagram of the Bailu Formation was of great importance and needed to be kept secret.
Chu Li cupped his fists and said, "Hall Master, if nothing happens, I will go back to study the formation first."
"Go, go, Lao Song, follow Chu Li and don't distract him." Song Chengzhi said.
Song Lin, standing in the corner of the hall, cupped his fists and saluted: "Yes."
After Chu Li cupped his fists and bowed to the three hall masters, he picked up the heavy wooden box and walked out. He returned to his small courtyard with Song Lin, put the wooden box on the stone table of the small pavilion in the courtyard, slowly opened it, and took out ten thick books. Thick yellowing books.
After reading them one by one, he started reading from the book "The Formation of the Leopard" and quickly became fascinated, unaware of the passage of time.
After reading two formation books, he told Song Chengzhi to return to the next realm, and then spent a night with Xiao Qi and the others. The next day, he returned to Tianwaitian again and returned to his small courtyard to continue studying. Formation.
He is learning different formations now than before. When he practiced the Origin Sutra of Great Wisdom, it was a way to improve his wisdom, but his brainpower was not strong enough, so it was not strenuous but not subtle. Now he has the Heavenly Star Cave Art and the Great Circle Mirror Wisdom, both of which Together, learning the formation came naturally without any hindrance.
He read through all the formation books in the box in one breath, and his understanding of formations improved by leaps and bounds, which was unparalleled in the past.
He asked Song Lin to tell the hall leader Song Chengzhi that he could watch the Bailu Formation.
Song Chengzhi came personally with the formation map of Bailu Formation.
He changed into white clothes and looked more elegant. He sat in front of Chu Li and said, "Chu Li, can you really understand these formation books?"
Chu Li nodded: "Yes, I have figured it out."
"It's okay if you can't understand it. There are not many formation masters who can read all these formation books." Song Chengzhi said.
Chu Li laughed: "The hall master is afraid that I will force him to hold on, right?"
"The formation takes the most effort." Song Chengzhi said: "I don't see that you look haggard at all."
Chu Li said: "Don't worry, Master, these formation books are not difficult for me. I can understand them at a glance. There is nothing too profound and unpredictable."
"If your tone is heard by other formation masters, they will spit on you." Song Chengzhi shook his head and smiled, and took out a small box from his sleeve. The purple box was only the size of a palm, and it looked like it was glowing with oil.
He gently put it on the table and said carefully, "This cannot be spread outside."
"Hall Master, I understand." Chu Li smiled and reached for it.
Song Chengzhi pressed down on the purple box and warned worriedly: "Don't damage it."
Chu Li nodded: "I understand."
Seeing his careless look, Song Chengzhi became more and more worried. He could only stare at Chu Li closely, for fear that he would accidentally damage it. He watched Chu Li gently open the box, take out a layer of oil paper stacked with multiple layers, and then opened it lightly. Layer after layer, it finally opened up to the size of a stone table.
Chu Li glanced at the oil paper the size of a stone table for a few times, nodded and began to fold it, put it back into the box, and said with a smile: "Okay."
"Is this good?" Song Chengzhi was surprised.
Chu Li smiled and said: "Master, I have photographic memory. I can remember it at a glance."
"Haha, I almost forgot how powerful you formation masters are." Song Chengzhi shook his head and laughed. He carefully took back the box and said with a smile, "Is there any problem with our formation?"
Chu Li said: "Let's re-arrange the formation, it seems to be a little different."
Song Chengzhi said: "Made a mistake?"
"It's true that it's wrong, but there are some differences in the subtleties." Chu Li shook his head and said: "It just needs to be adjusted, there is no need to re-train."
"That's good." Song Chengzhi nodded: "One hundred people form a formation, let's try with one hundred people first."
Chu Li nodded.
They soon arrived at Bailutang's martial arts training ground. Song Lin had already asked everyone to give up the training ground in advance, and more than two hundred disciples stood on the sidelines.
Chu Li's figure was erratic, and he quickly walked around the martial arts training ground. He moved his index fingers lightly, and circles and triangles appeared on the ground. chaptererror();