Chapter 1162 Their suffering is coming
The black-robed leader in the distance made no move.
But the soil below slowly condensed and turned into a big hand, dragging the metal piece to the front of the leader.
The black-robed leader looked down at the metal piece and his body suddenly shook.
In front of Zhuang Qingyan, a few more big words appeared, "Who are you?"
"I lived here once, and there was no Shuitian Sect at that time."
Zhuang Qingyan smiled and puffed on his pipe, "It's the same thing, anyway, it's big enough here, and it shouldn't be enough for the two of us." Question?"
The black-robed leader looked down at the metal piece and nodded slightly.
Then, a few words appeared in front of an old man with a goatee next to her, "Help them find a place."
"Yes!"
The old man nodded vigorously.
The black-robed leader waved his arm, and the metal piece disappeared here.
She also walked deeper.
"Guys, follow me."
The old man with the goatee looked towards Feng Lin.
"Let's go."
Zhuang Qingyan took lotus steps, and her gorgeous Hanfu swayed with her body, like a dancing butterfly.
In comparison, her daughter Li Xiaomi's charming temperament is much weaker.
Led by Goatee, everyone came to a river.
The river next to it is similar to the outside world. Like the Yellow River, it is all turbid sand.
"Normally no one comes to this place, so you can live here in the future."
The old man with the goatee looked at Zhuang Qingyan, "You have reached the realm of Dacheng, and it won't take much time to build a simple house. "
"Brother, what shall we do when we eat?"
Zhuang Qingyan asked with a smile.
“We can give it to you, but you have to pay for the food.”
After saying that, Goatee left without looking back.
Feng Lin watched the other party's back disappear, and then asked: "What's going on?"
"This leader will be of great use in the future, let's leave her alone for now."
Zhuang Qingyan sat on the grass and looked at Li Xiaomi, "Baby, there are woods deep in the depths. I leave it to you to build a house."
"Okay!"
Li Xiaomi nodded, she was in the Dacheng realm.
This kind of trivial matter really doesn’t waste much time.
Zhuang Qingyan looked at He Xun again, "What are your plans?"
"I've sent Feng Lin. I won't be needed for your affairs for the time being. I'm going to do it myself. "
He Xun crossed his arms, "I want to meet a few people."
He Xun has become his complete self.
But in my heart, the adoptive parents of this generation still occupy a large proportion.
She planned to go to her hometown first and tell her adoptive mother Zhao Lan.
With the help of the state, I have found my biological parents.
Give them a large amount of money by the way, so they don’t have to work so hard in the future.
"Okay, I will call you when I need you here."
Zhuang Qingyan nodded.
“Brother Feng Lin, I’m leaving.”
He Xun waved his hand to Feng Lin and prepared to leave.
At this moment, only Zhuang Qingyan and Feng Lin are left here.
"Do you know the formation?"
Zhuang Qingyan looked at Feng Lin.
"Yes."
Feng Lin nodded and cast the simplest illusion formation, causing several phantoms to appear around his body.
“Okay, then I don’t need to teach you the basics.”
Zhuang Qingyan smoked his pipe and asked with a smile, "Do you know the essence of the formation?"
"The essence? I don't know."
Feng Lin shook his head, let alone the formation. , he doesn’t know the principle of Qi either.
There is also the nature of human beings, these things cannot be studied deeply.
Zhuang Qingyan looked at Feng Lin and suddenly said: "Feng Lin, your mother is dead."
"Your mother is dead!"
Feng Lin cursed, "Why are you scolding me so well?" "Giggle..."
Zhuang Qingyan smiled The flowers trembled, "Why are you angry?"
"You scolded me, why can't I be angry?"
Feng Lin asked back.
"Let's explore the essence. I just used my vocal cords to make a few sounds."
Zhuang Qingyan pointed to his throat, "But these simple sounds can affect Your mood."
Feng Lin was stunned, as if he understood something.
“Let’s use words as an example. To put it bluntly, these words are composed of strokes and symbols.”
Zhuang Qingyan paused, "But we can feel the joy, anger, sorrow and joy from these randomly composed symbols."
Feng Lin nodded, "I seem to know what you mean."
“Isn’t it amazing? A smile Words can make us laugh.”
“But a joke is a string of words, and the essence of words is composed of symbolic strokes.”
Zhuang Qingyan said with a smile: "The formation is the same."
"Auntie, you are so awesome."
Feng Lin gave a thumbs up and explained in an easy-to-understand manner.
For example, some people are so angry that they vomit blood and die just because of a letter.
The essence is that a person can make himself angry to death after looking at a bunch of random strokes.
“The same goes for the outline of the formation lines. Turning left and turning right have completely different meanings.”
Zhuang Qingyan took a puff from his pipe, "Back to the topic just now, the essence of the formation is that we give the surrounding spiritual energy through symbols and sounds to establish a sense of picture, commonly known as, and communicate with them."
"Aura?"
Feng Lin remembered that in Jiang Yu's notes, the most mentioned thing was spiritual energy.
“You treat the aura around you as a person. If you scold it, it will become angry and explode. Most of these formations are aggressive.”
“If you praise it, it will explode. Glad, most of these formations are used to assist you.”
"As for the spirit-breaking formation, according to my understanding, it is to scare it. It will escape from this range, and naturally you cannot use Qi in the formation."
...
"Fuck! !”
Feng Lin found that Zhuang Qingyan in front of him was at a higher level than Jiang Yu.
I didn’t expect to be so understanding?
"The formations are divided into two types: short-term and long-term."
Zhuang Qingyan continued, "The short-term is what you just used. Use Qi to create a few formation symbols, which will disappear after a while."
"The long-lasting one should be the ruins formation, right?"
Feng Lin looked at the ruins deep in the depths.
"Yes, this type of formation is much more advanced. It is equivalent to writing a letter on the ground. The aura can always be seen and the effect will always exist."
Zhuang Qingyan said with a smile, "Come on, let me teach you a few simple things first."
"Okay!"
Feng Lin nodded heavily.
……
Time passed little by little.
Feng Lin has been here for a month.
If it weren’t for Xu Ruoying’s call, he might still be silent in the formation.
Xu Ruoying and others are preparing to come back and rest for a few days.
Ask about the address of Fenglin’s ruins.
Feng Lin also felt that it was almost done and planned to go back to see them.
"I have to say that your talent for formations is very strong. It's unprecedented for you to reach this point in one month."
Zhuang Qingyan smoked his pipe leisurely and contentedly.
“My aunt taught me well.”
Feng Lin was polite, but he was able to master it so quickly because he combined Jiang Yu’s notes with Zhuang Qingyan’s teachings.
The formation concepts of the two can be integrated with each other to achieve twice the result with half the effort.
"Of course."
Zhuang Qingyan admitted narcissistically, "Use the spirit-severing formation well, and even after sublimation, you have to finish it. The premise is that you can let them go up."
"Haha, strategies are still useful."
Feng Lin smiled and waved his hand, "Auntie, Xiaomi, I'm leaving."
He turned around, his eyes more serious than before confidence.
Xu Xianfan, Cen Caixuan.
Their suffering is coming.
(End of this chapter)