"Hey, no?"

Standing on the street of Luojing, Qin Yi spent more than a day collecting a thousand Feng Shui formations. After waiting for a moment, he still didn't feel the divine power coming from heaven. He suddenly understood that he had been wrong before.

"what reason?"

Qin Yi began to analyze the reasons.

"Could it be..."

Qin Yi suddenly thought of something and said helplessly: "It seems that I took it for granted."

At that time, Wensheng collected Dao texts, not Dao texts pictures.

The Feng Shui array diagrams he collected are actually equivalent to Dao Wen pictures, not Dao Wen.

"In other words, what I want to collect are a thousand basic formation patterns that make up the Feng Shui formation?"

It's as if "0" and "1" can evolve into an Internet that simulates everything in the world. Many complex Feng Shui formations actually only consist of four or five basic formations.

Moreover, the basic patterns of many Feng Shui formations are repeated.

Among the one thousand Feng Shui formations included, there are no more than a hundred basic formation patterns at most.

These are still the most common hundred. If you want to include the following basic formation patterns, the repetition rate will only get higher and higher, and the difficulty will naturally increase accordingly.

"I really made this thing simple."

Otherwise, the literary saint would not have obtained the Tao Wen Tu Tong in his later years.

He didn't believe that Wen Sheng didn't discover the existence of Dao Wen Tu.

"If we collect the basic patterns of a thousand Feng Shui formations, it will take a lot of time."

The basic formation patterns of the Feng Shui formation are not the basic formation patterns of the formation. Although they are both formation patterns, they are essentially different, and the differences are lumped together.

"With all that free time, I might as well brush up on my skills."

Qin Yi glanced at the skill bar and saw that the "Eye of Feng Shui Formation" evolved from the "Eye of Life" and had reached level four.

"As long as you reach level five and consume magical power points, you will naturally be able to obtain the corresponding pupil magic power."

However, even so, it cannot be achieved in a short time, and it will take at least a few months.

"Actually, the level 4 'Eye of Feng Shui Formation' is enough."

In the past, at the beginning, he could only see special and huge 'natural' Feng Shui formations such as secret realms. Later, with the improvement of the level of 'Eye of Feng Shui Formation', he could now clearly see hundreds of households.

Feng shui formations for special buildings such as villages, hills of dozens of feet, rivers of ten feet wide, and communication secret rooms are enough.

Of course, this is visible, just like a person's Feng Shui formation. Qin Yi, except for himself, can see the boundaries of the Feng Shui formation, but cannot clearly see the formation patterns inside.

There are many examples like this that can be seen but cannot be seen clearly.

However, although he could not see it clearly, just because of the existence of the Feng Shui Formation barrier, his theory had been proven, and everything in the world could be expressed through the Feng Shui Formation.

This alone is enough.

To be a human being, you must be content.

Qin Yi could only comfort himself in this way to offset the frustration of a day of useless work.

"You untouchable, who asked you to come to the east of the city?"

"I, I'm here to deliver firewood, I..."

A loud noise interrupted Qin Yi's thoughts. Qin Yi was already upset. Hearing this voice full of negative emotions, he felt even more upset. He couldn't help but raise his head and look in the direction where the voice came from.

Seeing a young man in brocade clothes, he was rushing towards the young man in linen clothes who fell to the ground with blood bleeding from the corner of his mouth and was half-clothed. He cursed loudly: "The firewood deliverer? Why didn't I see other firewood deliverers but only you? I see.

You are just trying to quibble, saying, you are not a thief?"

The naked young man in sackcloth shook his head in fear, gesticulating with his hands randomly and anxiously explained: "I really came here to deliver firewood. I could have come earlier, but I got sprained on my feet on the road. I, I was slow."

Okay, the steward has already scolded me, I am really a firewood deliverer, not a thief..."

Obviously, he also knew that if he was regarded as a thief and the other party beat him to death, it would be fine.

"You still dare to quibble? I won't beat you until you admit it." The young man in Jinyi angrily kicked the young man in front of him, who was from the bottom of society and had no training in martial arts. He made a living by collecting firewood.

Qin Yi did not trust anyone, but looked at the introduction displayed by the light spot representing the young man in brocade on the small map.

"Wu Liang, the concubine of King Huaiyang who is not taken seriously by the second-class steward."

Qin Yi looked at the young man in sackcloth who fell on the ground.

"Lin Ermu, a young man who makes a living by collecting firewood in the mountain village at the foot of Luo Jing."

Finally, his spiritual consciousness glanced at the peak of the young man in linen clothes. Apart from a few copper coins, there was indeed nothing else.

There was nothing valuable hidden in the area of ​​ten feet around.

Obviously, this is really a drama about a steward's son from a noble family, bullying a poor boy for no reason.

Qin Yi sighed helplessly and said: "It's just the son of a steward of the Marquis Mansion. That's all. What about the others?"

Qin Yi casually waved his hand, and Wu Liang, a young man in brocade clothes, was about to kick Lin Ermu, but suddenly he felt as if a strong wind was blowing, and his body couldn't help but stagnate, and then he was thrown to the ground.

Wu Liang naturally guessed that this was not an accident, but someone took action.

I don’t know how the other party took action, but he was obviously a master of martial arts.

However, he did not restrain himself because of this. Instead, he became even more angry because the other party held back his hand, thinking that the other party was an ordinary warrior who did not even dare to offend him.

So after he was thrown to the ground, before he could get up, he glared at Qin Yi who suddenly appeared because of his attack, which caused him to lose his invisibility and the state of unity between man and nature.

Seeing that the other party was young and wore ordinary martial arts uniforms, and he could not recognize the material, he despised him even more and immediately said in a pretentious manner:

"Who are you? How dare you meddle in the affairs of Prince Huaiyang's Mansion and don't want to live anymore?"

"Noisy."

Qin Yi frowned and glanced at Wu Liang. Wu Liang fainted. Qin Yi turned to look at Lin Ermu and waved his hand. A warm current surged through Lin Ermu's body. The injuries on his body healed immediately.

.

Lin Ermu stood up in disbelief and touched his stomach that was so painful from being kicked by Wu Liang just now. At this time, it no longer hurt at all. He took two steps and even jumped twice. His sprained feet on the road

And my right foot, which was in severe pain, is also healed.

"This is not a dream."

Lin Ermu pinched his waist hard, his face changed with pain, and he was sure that this was not a dream.

"Thank you, young hero."

Lin Ermu was so excited that he immediately knelt down in front of Qin Yi. Qin Yi waved his hand and it was as if there was a wall in front of Lin Ermu's knees, making him unable to kneel down at all.

Lin Ermu was at a loss, but Qin Yi was curious about what Lin Ermu called him: "Why did you call me Young Hero?"

Lin Ermu was stunned for a moment, looked at Qin Yi blankly, and replied blankly: "Isn't that what the story says? The noble young master bullied us poor people for no reason, and then the young hero with a righteous heart came to the rescue...

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At the end of the sentence, Lin Ermu didn't know where to put his hands. He looked at Qin Yi cautiously at a loss and asked: "Is there any problem with my, this, title?"

Qin Yi found it very interesting, so he nodded and said, "The title is correct, and then what? How will the story develop later?"

Lin Ermu immediately lost his nervousness after receiving the savior's affirmation. When he heard the savior's question, he immediately answered excitedly: "Then, after the young hero settled the rescued person, he left the martial arts secrets and left? Then?

, after the rescued boy got the martial arts secrets, he practiced hard and finally became the same person as the young hero."

Compared with the twists and turns of later novels, this story is too rough.

Not good at all.

However, this may be the best story Lin Ermu has ever heard, and it is also the only longing for this civilian boy with dreams, the only hope in a desperate life, and the only light in a dark world.

"Haha... Okay, today I will also learn from the young knight in the story and leave you a martial arts inheritance."

Qin Yi's figure instantly appeared in front of Lin Ermu, casually handed over the inheritance of "Hunyuan Gong" to Lin Ermu, and said with a smile: "However, I hope that you will not only become a young hero yourself, but also become a young hero."

If you pass on this skill to anyone who wants to become a young hero, then you will not live up to my expectations of you."

Lin Ermu, who had begun to accept the inheritance before he could react, nodded blankly and said: "Yes."

Qin Yi suddenly sensed something, frowned, and said to himself: "So many demons, are they... coming for me?"

Qin Yi glanced at Lin Ermu, shook his head and said: "It seems that because of my action, I lost the state of invisibility and the unity of heaven and man, and revealed my traces, and Feng Lang discovered it."

However, Qin Yi really didn't expect that Feng Lang would be so "brave" and dare to send out so many monsters to surround and suppress him in Luojing City.

Aren't you afraid of the demon being exposed?

Aren't you afraid that the aristocratic family will be even more afraid because of this?

Aren't you afraid of hurting innocent people?

This is the imperial city of his Jingshui Feng clan.

A cold light flashed in Qin Yi's eyes.

"Feng Lang, since you want to play, then I'll play with you, I'm afraid you can't afford to lose."

Qin Yi's body rose slowly, and his hands were like phantoms, constantly changing handprints.
To be continued...