The formation spirit was very patient about Song Ling’s endless questions and answered them one by one without any ambiguity.
First of all, Song Ling could not contact Yueming Shan Gu, even though she had already placed part of Song Mo's spiritual consciousness on them in advance.
Secondly, no matter how many people enter the formation, the formation pivot is the same and there is interference between each other. In other words, once someone finds the formation pivot first, then the others will find the first one related to the formation pivot.
The monster will only fail and need to collect clues again.
In the end, they are on the same land, even in different spaces.
With this information, Song Ling determined his next plan.
Seeing Song Ling walking forward without saying a word, the formation spirit hurriedly followed and said, "Don't you ask? Don't you want to know the clues of the formation hub?"
"I'll answer you if I ask?" Song Ling kept breaking a branch in his hand and holding it casually. He said as he walked: "From your silent attitude, I know that you will definitely not say it, so why should I?
Waiting time?”
As soon as he entered the woods, Song Ling's vision suddenly narrowed a lot.
The densely intertwined tree canopy blocked most of the moonlight outside, and the monsters that were rampant were breathing heavily, and they passed by Song Ling several times.
It’s not that Song Ling had some means to avoid them, but the formation spirit gave Song Ling half an hour to protect. After half an hour, Song Ling was a piece of meat emitting fragrance in the forest.
It caused a big stir in the monster.
Only by finding the first clue about the formation pivot with the explanation of the formation spirit will the limitations on the spiritual power of Song Ling's body will be unlocked.
However, finding clues in the woods is no less than finding a needle in a haystack.
"You don't seem to have any clues?" The formation spirit leaned into Song Ling's ear and asked in a low voice.
Song Ling glanced at it, and the branches in his hand were drawn on the ground, making several large circles, and then wrote a few words in the circle, saying: "I just walked three places, here are four trees connected.
There are nine trees here and five trees here."
There was not much time, and Song Ling didn't have the opportunity to verify it one by one, but it was rare to see Jiushu connected, which was enough to make her speculate.
"So what?" The formation spirit's eyelashes fluttered, as if it was confused and innocent.
"So, the Sky-Swap Transformation Formation here uses the direction of the Nine Palaces and Eight Trigrams. It is not difficult to find the Shengmen. What is difficult is that there is something waiting for me outside the Shengmen, and the formation hub is the same." Song Ling threw the branch away
On the ground, he said: "The person who set up the formation puts these on the table clearly because he is not afraid that we can find them easily, so the difficulty is not to find them, but to break them."
On the other hand, Yueming and Dan Gu also discovered the nine palaces in Lin Hai one after another.
However, unlike Song Ling, after confirming the location of the Nine Palaces, neither of them could resist and immediately went to Shengmen.
"Then if you don't go, how can you break it?" asked the formation spirit.
Song Ling raised his eyebrows, leaned on the ground with one hand, and when his five fingers were closed, many whistling sounds suddenly came from all around him.
Immediately afterwards, Song Ling raised his hand and raised the three-inch spirit-helping rat holding it in his palm to the formation spirit, saying: "Shengmen lives in the Gen Palace, and Yin Wood and Chou Earth live in the Gen Palace, Yin Wood, attributes
It is Yang, pure Yang wood, Chou earth, attributes are Yin, the most yin in Yin... Forget it, it is just to find the lush and towering tree, and then find the coldest part under it, and you can catch the relevant one
The clues of the life gate.”
If you talk about those principles, the formation spirit cannot understand, and there is no need to listen to them.
"But if you don't find the formation pivot, your spiritual power will not be restored." The formation spirit reminded.
But when Song Ling relaxed his hand, the three-inch spirit-helping rat ran away in a flash, and in the blink of an eye, he ran a hundred meters away, as if there were signs of disappearance.
Before the formation spirit could speak, Song Ling pulled it and chased after it.
While chasing the three-inch spiritual rat, Song Ling broke a longer branch on his hand and drew marks along the way.
The mark is for Yueming and Dan Gu in the other two fragments. In this way, they do not need to find the three-inch spiritual-helping rat to successfully discover clues of the Shengmen, thereby unlocking spiritual power.
For Song Ling, who should save it is not to save it?
If she came in, it would be a great merit if she could save the daughter of the Liu family, but if she could save the lives of two additional monks and guide them to be kind to others in the future, wouldn’t that be considered a merit?
When Song Ling galloped in the forest, Song Mo was now like a fish in water, as if she had returned home.
Although the Ten Thousand Beast Abyss was only simulated in the Ten Thousand Beast Abyss, Song Mo could swallow it here freely. Even if its soul was divided into two halves, it still had a fatal blood pressure on the monsters in the forest, making them easy to avoid it.
Dare to resist.
And because Song Ling's spiritual power has not yet been restored.
So she didn't realize what was happening in her body at this moment, and she didn't notice that the Qianjing bottle between her neck was accumulating little by little, and it was about to fill the mouth of the bottle.
“Finally found.”
The panting Song Ling stood in front of a swamp covered with red mushrooms, holding her knees.
At the center of the mushroom, there is a very satisfying three-inch spirit-supporting rat.
"It is the eye of the Shengmen. If you catch it, it will inevitably pivot into the formation." Song Ling evenly breathed, and stepped directly into the swamp with a smile on his face, shocking the three-inch spirit-helping rat.
He was wandering around, but he couldn't bear to leave half a step.
The formation spirit stood on the shore and stared blankly, shouting: "You are the one I have seen. The first time you dare to take such a risk, aren't you afraid of guessing wrong?"
Song Ling was constantly sinking.
However, she was calm and continued to move forward step by step, as if the swamp under her did not exist.
Boji.
The three-inch spirit-helping rat jumped and dived, and plunged into the swamp among the mushrooms.
But Song Ling has arrived here, how can she allow it to continue to escape? So Song Ling then reached out and followed without hesitation, and she suddenly disappeared into the swamp. After a while, Song Ling, who was missing at all, was not seen on her body.
It flew out, and in addition to holding a three-inch spirit-helping rat in his hand, he also grabbed the strange-looking human head grass.
The Ling of the Formation looked up in shock, his eyes full of surprise.
"Your boldness and arrogance are really beyond my expectations." The formation spirit gave a praise that was not admirable.
Song Ling bounced his fingers and bound the head grass with spiritual power. Then he turned to look at the formation spirit and said, "Just like I recognize you are not the Immortal Lord Canghua, as long as you know this is fake, all of this will be
I can't stop my steps."
As a result, the formation spirit laughed twice, scratched his head, and explained: "Although it is fake, if you don't find the key to the formation within half an hour, or after sinking, you don't find the head grass in time, then you
It's really going to die."
These words scared Song Ling's cold sweat.
Fortunately, everything is over now. Even though she took a little risk, she still unlocked the spiritual power and magic on her body.