"Boy, although the formation is simple, it is not easy for anyone to come up with this formation." Zhuge Yuandao frowned, knowing how difficult it is to create an formation. He was a little unhappy when Ling Feng asked him so lightly.
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"No, I mean, the formation is so easy to set up, but the effect is so great, the person who created the formation must be very awesome!" Ling Feng said with a lick of his lips.
"Hehe, it's not bad." Zhuge Yuandao immediately pulled his gray beard happily, nodded and smiled, because the person who created this formation was himself, and Ling Feng just praised him.
The four years he spent in Master Zhuge's Mansion were not in vain. Ling Feng already had basic knowledge of those magic formations. Even if he couldn't place or break many of the formations, he could still name them.
A first-level magic formation such as the hearing formation was successfully learned in less than an hour after Zhuge Yuandao's guidance. As for the low-level folk methods such as the blindfolding method, it was even more difficult to learn it as soon as it was learned.
The magic circle is divided into ten levels. In this Gutan continent, there are many high-level magic circles left by the ancestors. Among them, the highest magic circle recorded in "Dou Zhuan Xing Tong" has ten formations. These ten formations are difficult to break and difficult to break.
And famous. If someone breaks through one of these ten formations, he can Wen Tian Continent and be charming for all generations. With Zhuge Yuandao's strength, he can only break through the fifth formation, the six-level magic formation, the Overlord Wuding Formation.
Moreover, this formation has been studied for ten years, and it still has no solution.
The next day, the breath in the forest became fresher after a night of deep silence, and the morning light spread over this rich and mysterious forest.
Early in the morning, Ling Feng had already gotten up and jumped into the pool to take a bath and wash his clothes. He spread his wet clothes on the rocks to cool down in the sun, and then only wore shorts, exposing the obvious parts of his upper body.
The muscles are strong, and the slender body is not rough because of the knotted muscles, and looks more vigorous.
"Teacher, you haven't told me your training plan yet!" Ling Feng practiced his vitality for an hour in the morning, withdrew the training seal, and then said to Zhuge Yuandao who was lying on the stone surface.
"Starting from today, you are only allowed to practice Yuan Qi in the morning and evening when you stop training. The rest of the time will be used to practice Yuan skills and quality cultivation. After the Mad Lion Cauldron is completed, you can practice the third form of "Heaven Defying Jue".
I want to compress your training to the shortest time. This is my most precise training schedule. Those bullshit sects are incomparable. Of course, not ordinary people can stick to this schedule, and there are
It's dangerous, but this effect is the best." Zhuge Yuandao said, glancing at Ling Feng who was stunned, and then said, "Hey! It's very hard, boy, are you afraid?"
"Hey! I'm afraid of a bird! You can't torture me!" Ling Feng was obviously very surprised. A person can achieve the same level of Yuan skills, quality cultivation, and Yuan Qi in one day. That is simply shocking, but Ling Feng's morale
Being provoked, he raised his chest and said like a brave man.
"Hey! Little guy, don't be so arrogant, let's get started now!" Zhuge Yuandao saw that the stimulation was effective, a smile broke out on his old face, and he pulled his gray beard and nodded.
"Use your soul power to hold yourself above the surface of the pool for half an hour, and a quarter of an hour per day! Then calm your mind, and repeatedly use the meager vitality to use the Mad Lion Cauldron! Half an hour later, a straight phantom thorn is inserted into the pool.
In the middle, standing on one foot, he also used the weakest energy to use the Mad Lion Cauldron until noon!" Zhuge Yuandao's voice became serious, and a steady and powerful voice sounded in Ling Feng's ears.
"What about the afternoon?" Ling Feng couldn't help but ask after listening carefully.
"We'll talk about the afternoon business in the afternoon, let's start now!" Zhuge Yuandao trained Ling Feng with a very serious look, which was completely different from his usual playful smile.
"Yes! I obey!" Seeing that the teacher was serious, Ling Feng also became serious all of a sudden. After a heavy response, he jumped into the pool wearing shorts and then used his soul power to slowly lift himself up.
, suspended above the lake.
"When floating in the sky, you need to be stable and quiet. You can't float left, right, back, up, and down! You need to be as stable as a floating Buddha!" Zhuge Yuandao couldn't help scolding Ling Feng when he saw Ling Feng floating unsteadily on it.
Ling Jian took a few deep breaths and slowly balanced himself on it. Although there were still some slight fluctuations, it was already done well. Zhuge Yuandao on the side also nodded slightly.
After a while, Ling Feng began to let out a small amount of vitality from his body. He quickly tied the knot with his hands, and with a bang, two phantom lions appeared. However, these two phantom lions were much more phantom than before. Basically, he could only see one.
Little phantoms. Despite this, Ling Feng was still pushed back frequently by the recoil force.
"The magic lion's vitality is used well, but the body must be stable, otherwise the enemy will be repelled before he can be defeated." Zhuge Yuandao guided from the side.
"When people fly in mid-air and attack, they don't use their soul power to support their bodies." Ling Feng said with some dissatisfaction, because as we all know, no one uses their soul power to support themselves when attacking in mid-air, they all use their vitality.
The strength of support.
"Boy, where did all this nonsense come from? Just do as you are told!" Zhuge Yuandao rolled his eyes at Ling Feng, licked his lips, and scolded. Is it possible that Zhuge Yuandao doesn't know this common sense? Haha, it's just Ling Feng.
Feng hasn't figured it out yet, this is just to lay the foundation for learning formations in the future.
Ling Feng pursed his lips and stopped talking. He calmed down again, stabilized his body, and tried to shoot out the two phantom lions again. At this time, Ling Feng was on guard, so very few of them were repulsed.
Repeatedly, Ling Feng's expression was still very relaxed in the first few quarters of an hour, but as he went on, he became weaker and weaker. After the strong pressure, he persisted, and his face couldn't help but turn pale. This state is like
Just like piercing a horse, the longer you pierce it, the more numb it will become, but that kind of fatigue will hit your whole body all at once when you stop, making you super weak.
In such a bad state, Ling Feng could still spare some energy to pay attention to the size and speed of the vitality in his body to match the seal in his hand. This is already a very good training quality.