Chapter 62: The Blood Droplets

After separating from Zhao Yingying, Ling Changkong returned to his residence, although the magic circle in the courtyard had been broken by Xia Bufan, as long as he told the Deacon Palace, the Deacon Hall would send disciples to rebuild it.

Of course, if he knows how to form a formation, he can also build it by himself, Ling Changkong doesn't know any formation, but the duel between him and Xia Bufan has already caused a lot of uproar, especially when he actually killed Xia Bufan, and he is even more famous, so before he came back, the disciples of the Deacon Hall had already built the magic circle in his courtyard.

"It seems that a little fame is not without its benefits. ”

Looking at the courtyard in front of him, Ling Changkong couldn't help but smile slightly, and said leisurely, just now he caught a person passing by, and he already knew about it from that person's mouth.

The magic circle in the courtyard has been reconstructed, and it has not changed, Ling Changkong can open it with the previous token, which makes Ling Changkong's heart slightly condensed: It seems that he will have to learn the magic circle in the future, not to mention anything else, he can arrange the magic circle in his bare residence, and he can't always ask others to take action, and the magic circle arranged by others is the magic circle arranged by others after all, how can he have the peace of mind that he arranges by himself.

You must know that the previous magic circle has been shattered, and the disciples of the Deacon Hall can still arrange the same magic circle, which shows that they are extremely familiar with development, if this is the case, there is no big problem for them to enter and exit this magic circle, how can Ling Changkong let his residence let others enter wantonly?!

took out the token, waved his hand at the magic circle in front of him, a dark light shot out, the magic circle was immediately untied, dispersed, Ling Changkong frowned slightly, and entered the courtyard thoughtfully in his heart, and soon after, the magic circle of the courtyard was activated again.

Next, I don't know if Zhao Yingying played a role, or because of other reasons, Luo Xiangtian and the others really didn't trouble Ling Changkong anymore, even Gu Wuyan, who was heavy on Ling Changkong's murderous intentions, also endured it, and it seemed that the Qishan faction quieted down in an instant.

Ling Changkong is also rarely quiet, during this time, in addition to retreat and cultivation, he went to the Scripture Pavilion, but these few times he went to the Scripture Pavilion, it was no longer to look for combat skills, but to read books related to the formation.

And Zhao Yingying often comes to Ling Changkong, there is nothing to do, according to what Zhao Yingying said, she came to him just to relieve her boredom.

After all, in the backyard courtyard, except for Zhao Qian and Gu Wuyan, there was no one else, Zhao Qian was busy with affairs all day and had no time to accompany her, and Gu Wuyan was scheming, she didn't like it, and she couldn't stay at all.

In the Qishan faction, everyone respects her and admires her, but there is no one close to her, and only Shangling Changkong is here.

For Zhao Yingying's arrival, Ling Changkong didn't care, just took the time to accompany her, what he paid most attention to now was cultivation, he clearly realized that only by cultivating and increasing his strength could he stand firm, otherwise he would either be a slave to others, or be oppressed by others.

"Boom!"

On this day, Ling Changkong, who was cultivating in the quiet room, suddenly shook his body, an invisible air wave spread out, and the surrounding air shook, and the next moment, Ling Changkong's eyes were shocked, and a flash of essence was fleeting, and he was restrained.

"Whew! Finally broke through, Xuanling Triple!"

With a long breath of turbidity, Ling Changkong's eyes burned, and he muttered to himself, he had spent nearly ten days, and now he had finally broken through again.

"Although it is a breakthrough, but now you are still too weak compared to the other disciples of the Qishan Sect, and it is still a bit suspenseful to pass the internal test of the Qishan Sect and participate in the so-called Western Great Competition. ”

At this moment, blood droplets suddenly came, and he said to Ling Changkong: "Xia Bufan's strength, you have seen it before, but this is just Xia Bufan, let alone others, and this Xia Bufan is just the tip of the iceberg." ”

"I naturally know this, Blood Droplet, don't you keep hitting me, okay?" Ling Changkong shrugged his shoulders, since he decided to cultivate the formation, the Blood Drop has been very bad with him, isn't it just the formation?

"Hmph, if I don't hit you, I told you a long time ago, tell you not to learn the formation first, you just don't listen, if you don't learn the formation, I'm afraid you will break through a long time ago, and the plaything will lose your mind!"

The blood droplet snorted coldly and said very dissatisfied, and when it came to his mouth, the formation that made Ling Changkong extremely headache turned out to be a gadget that made people "lose their minds".

"Dead plaything? So what do you mean it's not a plaything? Tell me a head. ”

Ling Changkong pursed his lips, if the blood droplets said this before, he would naturally not care about the blood droplets, but as soon as he came into contact with the formation in the past few days, he clearly realized the breadth and profundity of the way of the formation, if even this broad and profound way of the formation is a plaything, then is there a plaything to lose his mind?!

"Cultivation is the right way, the others are crooked paths, cultivation is the foundation of monks, as long as the cultivation is improved to a certain extent, the other doorways will naturally fall into place. ”

The blood droplet said with certainty: "Now you are thinking hard about the way of the formation, but it is just a waste of energy, if you listen to me, first learn some fur, and then put it down for the time being, and strive to improve your cultivation, and after your divine sense reaches a certain level, the way of the formation will naturally become stronger, much stronger than your current hard thinking, this is the nature of the Dao method." ”

"Okay, I'll listen to you, and when I understand the fur, I'll put down the way of the formation now. ”

Listening to it, I feel that the words of the blood drop are really a little reasonable, and the blood drop is an old monster who doesn't know how long he has lived, although the memory is broken, but the knowledge is still there, not to mention that he won't pit himself, so he will believe it.

"Okay, then it's time for you to put down the way of the formation now. Blooddrops said.

"But I haven't learned anything yet. Ling Changkong said with a slight surprise.

"Insatiable, according to what you say, even a formation master is just a superficial one. The blood droplet wanted to boast again, and said: "The way of the formation, no, it should be said that it is the Three Thousand Great Dao, what is the extent of it, it all depends on the cultivator's own opinion, you think that it has reached Xiaocheng, it has reached Xiaocheng, you think that he has reached Dacheng, he has reached Dacheng, and the same is true of the realm of perfection, but the cultivator thinks that after reaching perfection, he will not go further......

"Stop, senior, I know you're knowledgeable and well-versed in the mysteries, but my IQ is limited, so let's make a long story short. Seeing that the blood droplet chatterbox was opened, Ling Changkong hurriedly stopped.

"Haha, boy, you're finally admitting you're stupid. Blooddrops laughed and said, "Haha, okay, let's make a long story short." ”

Listening to the words of the blood droplets, Ling Changkong's face was black, but he didn't dare to interrupt.

"What I just said is psychological, and it is the psychology of the monks. The blood droplet said concisely: "Now that you know the way of the formation, understand the way of the formation, and recognize the way of the formation, you are already a skin, you don't need to go deeper, and when you gradually grow up in the future, you will naturally come into contact with the way of the formation." ”

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