It was a tiny magic circle that existed only on that thin piece of paper.
However, the magical elements between heaven and earth have been gradually attracted, forming a brand new magic circle on the paper.
Wen Yun reached out and pressed down, but an invisible barrier blocked her hand.
Everyone could see that something was fishy. Shen Xinghai pursed his lips and stretched out his hand to test, but his hand was blocked by the barrier that suddenly appeared. Although there was a difference in size, the feeling was exactly the same as the spiritual formation outside Fubuki Island!
Someone was surprised and said: "Junior Sister Wen, you restored this spiritual formation!"
No, this is not restoring the spirit array, this is constructing a magic array with the same function as the spirit array!
"The center of the formation is the core of the formation. If you want to break the formation, you must first find the location of the center and then destroy it."
Wen Yun slowly stood up and held the paper with the formation in her palm. She narrowed her eyes slightly and said, "So every formation master will try to hide the eye of the formation. This formation master is extremely cunning. It is absolutely impossible to calculate the correct position using ordinary methods of breaking the formation. On the contrary, the formation will become more and more difficult because of several wrong breaking methods."
She slowly raised her head and looked at the group of monks in Tianyin Temple in the distance: "They are examples."
The group of ascetic monks with golden bodies of Arhats could still create a few cracks when they first collided with the spirit formation, but now it is becoming increasingly difficult.
The young monk in the lead even had blood on his head, but they kept their eyes lowered with compassion, chanting sutras as they kept bumping into them again and again.
Senior Brother Zhu Erchong scratched his head in confusion: "You mean, the spiritual formation is becoming more and more difficult to break through? Then how can we get in?"
"Find the center of the formation, and work together to break through it and you can get in."
He was even more confused: "But didn't you just say that the person who set up the formation was so skilled that he couldn't figure out the center of the formation?"
Wen Yun raised his hand to put his hair behind him, raised his eyebrows and smiled: "Brother, I didn't say to use ordinary methods."
Waves of spiritual power fluctuations continued to emerge as the formation was broken in the distance. Wen Yun touched the spiritual formation with one hand and held the magic formation with the other, slowly sensing it.
When the last ray of light was submerged by the sea level, the position change of the spirit array finally overlapped with the magic array. The two arrays reflected each other like reflections in a mirror, and the two array centers also completely overlapped.
“It fits!”
Wen Yun shouted happily, and then pointed to a certain place on the sea: "Attack there!"
As soon as she finished speaking, eight sword cultivators drew their swords without hesitation and flew up. After a few cold rays of light, a huge wave rose on the sea surface, and the originally indestructible formation barrier dimmed a little.
The girl's eyes flashed, and she stood on the top of the cloud boat and shouted: "All cultivators, listen to my command and work together to break the formation!"
"Huh? Someone actually found the center of my formation!"
Qian Lishen, who was still lying down, suddenly opened his eyes and licked his tongue: "Interesting, interesting, could it be that Master Qinghong of the Yu family is here?"
The person behind him immediately answered, "Master Qinghong hasn't arrived yet, but many people from smaller sects have come. More and more people are gathering outside. I guess someone bumped into them by accident."
Qian Lishen half-lay down with his cheek supported by one hand: "I was really looking forward to someone being able to break my formation, but it's a pity... it's useless to just find the center of the formation once."
As the young ancestor of Chuixue Island, Qian Lishen's talent in formations is uncanny. He is best at teasing those who try to break the formations. The formations he sets up are ever-changing, and even several old ancestors in the sect have a headache about them.
This Spirit Absorbing Formation was his masterpiece which took him ten years of hard work to complete. Since it was a masterpiece of his, it should be put on display in a grand manner to let these people from other sects see the formation of Chuixue Island and teach them not to underestimate the art of formations. This sword test meeting was the best opportunity to do this.
This is indeed the case. The spiritual array whose center can change automatically is the only one in the world! Except for him who holds the spiritual array disk, he can figure out the next position of the center of the array, and no one else can tell!
Qian Lishen had a smile on his lips, but when he was about to speak, his expression suddenly froze.
"How is this possible!" he lost his voice.
The second center of the formation was broken again!
Qian Lishen stood up, his expression becoming solemn. The first time could be considered as the other party's good luck, but what about the second time
He took out the formation plate and began to quickly deduce the next position of the formation. Very good, the next position was even more hidden, and the opponent would definitely not be able to find it...
“Click—”
A tiny crack appeared on the array plate of the Spirit Absorbing Array.
The third position of the formation's center change was once again deduced by the opponent!
What's even more terrifying is that this time the opponent only took half a light of time to break through the core of the formation. The speed of breaking the formation is getting faster and faster, while the speed of escaping from the core of the formation is getting slower and slower!
The formation plate in his hand cracked again, and a bigger gap appeared. Qian Lishen gritted his teeth and flew up.
“The fourth time!”
"The fifth time!"
"The sixth time!"
The opponent was like a maggot on the heel and difficult to get rid of. The center of the formation had just changed its position, and even Qian Lishen's formation plate had not reacted before the center of the formation went out again.
“Hateful, hateful!”
Qian Lishen's eyes turned red, and he roared, "Which old man broke the rules and relied on his cultivation to forcibly break my spiritual formation!"
With such a fast speed, even if he is not in the Tribulation Realm, he must be at the peak of the Spirit Transformation Realm. Only a master of this level can ignore his formation and break it by force. The sword fight would be a contest between juniors, so it must be some old fellow who is protecting his cubs who took action!
He tore off a magical talisman and flew towards the coast as fast as flying. In his hands, he had already grasped the spiritual jades of various attributes that could stabilize the spiritual formation, ready to secure the formation with his own hands!
Just as Qian Lishen jumped onto the shore, a very light cracking sound suddenly rang out.
He staggered to a halt, his whole body felt as if he had fallen into a cold cave, and he stared at the shattered formation plate in his hand with bloodshot eyes.
The spirit-absorbing array that he had spent ten years of hard work on... was completely broken.
A bright light suddenly appeared in the dark sky, and the spiritual barrier surrounding the entire coastline rippled slightly, and then gradually disappeared like melting ice and snow.
Countless people stepped into Fubuki Island at the same time, but no one dared to rush to the front, and no one dared to jump onto the shore. With vague fear and respect, they kept a distance of an arrow from the group of swordsmen in the front.
The sword cultivators carefully protected a petite figure in the middle.
She stepped on the moon's shadow from the water, her eyes and brows were as cold as the moonlight tonight. The sea breeze blew her white shirt up and down, as if she was about to fly away with the wind at any time.
Qian Lishen stared blankly at the figure, watching her getting closer and closer. It turned out that she was not the ancestor of some family as he had imagined, but just a... little girl like this
Was it such an untrained little girl who broke his formation
His breathing suddenly became rapid, and he took a step back almost in embarrassment, not daring to move forward.
However, the other party had already seen him. The little girl walked straight towards him and asked politely, "Excuse me, are you my senior brother from Fubuki Island?"
He was the only one around, so he couldn't retreat and could only nod woodenly with a cold face.
Wen Yun breathed a sigh of relief: "That's great, can you arrange food and lodging for us? We've been trapped outside for a whole day and are a little tired."
The senior brothers were fine, as they had reached the Golden Core realm and did not need to eat unless they were greedy. But Wen Yun was different, she was hungry!
Although there were fasting pills and dry food on the cloud boat, the taste of those things was really bad. The word "unpalatable" could not be used to describe it.
But after hearing her words, the handsome junior brother opposite her did not show the grace of a host and immediately arrange food and lodging. Instead, his eyes lit up and he asked an irrelevant question: "You have been trapped for a day. Is it possible that some senior couldn't stand it and took action to break the formation?"
Wen Yun shook her head calmly. Sister Meng Ran beside her pursed her lips and smiled, "There is no such thing as a senior, but the master who can break the formation is right in front of you."
It was indeed her.
Qian Lishen's heart sank, but facing such a stunning face, he was speechless and only felt a sour and bitter feeling in his chest.
Wen Yun also saw the distraught look on his face, guessing that he was probably embarrassed that his formation had been cracked, so he said calmly: "That formation is indeed brilliant."
The handsome boy's face obviously regained some color, and these words really comforted him.
She felt relieved, and after thinking for a while, she decided to add more weight to the boast: "The ingenuity of the spirit formation is the most ingenious I have ever seen in my life. It took me two hours to crack it."
You have to know that Wen Yun was a real formation master in the magic world, otherwise she would not have been able to accomplish such a feat as creating her own forbidden spell. Perhaps the Pope of Light would dare to say that his mental power is stronger than Wen Yun, and perhaps the leader of the dragon clan would dare to say that the flame he spewed out is more powerful than Wen Yun, but no one dared to show off their formation ability in front of Lord Wen. She has too many honors, so her name is too long to remember.
That's asking for humiliation.
For Wen Yun, the most difficult formation she had ever seen was the guardian formation of the Dark Temple. There were hundreds of medium formations embedded under the large formation, and thousands of small formations hidden inside. It took a full month to break it.
Therefore, for a formation like the Spirit-Sucking Formation set up by a Jindan Stage cultivator, spending two hours on it is already considered excessive.
"Two hours..."
Qian Lishen muttered these four words over and over again. This masterpiece that took him ten years to create was solved by the other party in just two hours
He felt as if struck by lightning, and could no longer hear any sound. He walked back slowly like a zombie.
Wen Yun looked at the young man in astonishment as he left, and didn't react for a long time.
Senior Brother Zhu Erchong frowned while holding his sword: "Why are the people from Fubuki Island so weird?"
"I think they probably studied the formation too deeply and their brains are not working well anymore."
Fortunately, after a while, the disciples from Fubuki Island who were in charge of reception finally arrived at the coast. When they saw so many people coming in, they were dumbfounded and could only barely maintain their appearance and continue to guide them into the island.
They dispersed to various sects for reception and guidance, but none of those behind them surpassed the group of white-robed swordsmen in the front.
Finally, the monk from Tianyin Temple walked forward slowly and silently, holding a wooden fish.
The handsome monk in the front looked no more than ten years old, with a childish look on his face, but his eyes were kind and compassionate. He handed the wooden fish to the disciple behind him, and then put his palms together and saluted: "Monks of Tianyin Temple, thank you to everyone from Qingliu Sword Sect, and thank you to this female donor."
The monks behind him also bowed silently to express their gratitude.
After Tianyin Temple left, it was the Jiang family’s group of sturdy young men carrying broadswords.
They stuck their knives into the sand on the beach, clasped their fists, and shouted like thunder: "Dongzhou Jiang Clan, thank you fellow Daoist from Qingliu Sword Clan, thank you Junior Sister!"
"Xiling Sect thanks fellow Daoist Qingliu Sword Sect and this junior sister!"
"Wuyinshan thanks..."
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Regardless of their cultivation level, at this moment, all the cultivators on the sea thank Wen Yun!