Chapter five hundred and seventy-six, the mentor, he was originally a formation teacher
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Lu Feng didn't know why he confided so many inner words to Ghost Craftsman. Perhaps subconsciously, he wanted to befriend Ghost Craftsman and use him for his own purposes.
The fear of a weapon refiner does not lie in the level of his own strength, but in that he can continuously provide a force with high-grade soul weapons, greatly increasing the force's overall combat power.
This is the most terrifying place for a weapon refiner.
With the skills of a master craftsman, if he stays among the five major sword sects, within a few years, each of the disciples of the five sects will have an earth-grade long sword, and their combat prowess will go without saying.
If there are enough resources, everyone can have a heavenly sword...
It's a scary thing to think about.
It is precisely because of this that Lu Feng has always felt that the Soul Sect is an extremely terrifying dark force, and it must hide terrible things.
A force that can allow ghost craftsmen to rest peacefully for twenty years will definitely not be as simple as an unpopular force in Black Wind Town.
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Since the sword fighting tournament ended early, the Horcruxes that Lu Feng commissioned from the master craftsmen were still being forged.
Lu Feng handed over the two broken Qingyou Swords and the refining materials collected from Xun Changguan and others' possessions to the ghost craftsman.
The ghost craftsman was a little unhappy at first when he heard that Lu Feng wanted to cast again, but when he saw that Lu Feng had brought out a large amount of materials, his face immediately changed.
Lu Feng considered that he would not stay in the Qingling Sword Sect for long and needed to rush back to the Spirit Prison to prepare for entering the war. He was just about to discuss with the ghost craftsman how to get these forged soul weapons, but he heard that the ghost craftsman already had
Arrangements were made.
"I will leave here early tomorrow morning. When the casting is completed, I will ask the little girl Bai Li to deliver it to you."
Lu Feng nodded and asked the ghost craftsman about his whereabouts to find out where the soul gate was now, but the latter didn't mention it.
Lu Feng had no choice but to change his words, "Senior, you seem to have great trust in Baili?"
The ghost craftsman laughed and said, "After all, she is a member of your hall, and she should trust you as well. You must trust others when you employ them, and do not trust others when you are suspicious."
Lu Feng nodded.
The ghost craftsman added: "I don't trust her, but give her up. When the Yihe Sword Sect was still there, I had a life-long friendship with her grandfather and Lao Ju from the Four Scenery Sword Sect.
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"Now I am the only one left alive, and the only child of my old friend is that girl. How can I not take good care of her?"
Lu Feng felt a little sentimental, and suddenly remembered Bai Li's private complaint, and asked: "With this relationship, why did senior accept so many weapon refining materials from her?"
"Ahem~" Ghost Craftsman coughed twice guiltily, and said sincerely: "I'm doing this for her own good. With her strength and possession of so many high-level materials, she may cause trouble."
Lu Feng took the opportunity to ask some questions about the 'Yihe Sword Sect', and secretly had an idea in his mind.
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It's approaching evening.
The courtyard where Zhuang Xiaojing lives.
Jun Ziyi and Gu Lingling discussed swordsmanship enthusiastically. Unable to resist Jun Ziyi's enthusiastic attack, Gu Lingling quietly passed the Thirteen Liuguang Swords to her.
Although Zhuang Xiaojing saw it, he didn't have any objection.
Not to mention that Lu Feng had a better understanding of the Thirteen Liuguang Swords. Even without this factor, she would definitely not be stingy about passing on the latter's performance in the sword fighting competition.
Xia Yiyun hurriedly ran from outside the hospital.
"Where is Senior Brother Lu?"
After looking around, Xia Yiyun asked curiously when she saw that Lu Feng was not in the courtyard.
Jun Ziyi was rehearsing with Gu Lingling at this time, and responded distractedly: "Teacher, he hasn't come back yet. Maybe he is around the courtyard. You can go look for it?"
"Periphery?" Xia Yiyun was surprised for a moment, thinking that there seemed to be no place to go around the courtyard, and wondered: "What is he doing around here?"
Junziyi responded nonchalantly, "Perhaps he is setting up some formation, or maybe it is the day to leave and he has dismantled the formation that was set up previously."
Jun Ziyi was already familiar with this. She was already familiar with her mentor's temperament and knew that whenever he went to a new place, he would lay out some formations in advance.
At first, Jun Ziyi would say something like it was a waste, but every time danger came, he was grateful that Lu Feng was prepared in advance.
Take the last night attack on Wanchong Mountain to seize the sword, for example. If there was no formation in the courtyard, he might have succeeded.
He does not mean that.
Zhuang Xiaojing and Xia Yiyun were both stunned and said in unison: "Senior Brother Lu... he can also form formations?"
"Hmm?" Jun Ziyi was surprised for a moment, avoided Gu Lingling's long sword, and responded: "Instructor, he is a formation master to begin with!"
"What?" The two were shocked again.
Zhuang Xiaojing suddenly recalled the high-end formation disk used by Lu Feng in the sword fighting competition, and said in surprise: "Isn't that formation disk made by him himself?"
After a second thought, I rejected this idea.
From her experience, she could naturally see that the formation level was not weak. Although it was an auxiliary formation, it was close to the earth level. She did not think that Lu Feng's attainments in the formation path would be so high.
At most, he just knew some ordinary spiritual formations out of hobbies.
Xia Yiyun stood dumbfounded. She was obviously even more shocked as she was also a formation master, and she also knew how difficult it was to practice formations. She could not imagine that a person with such attainments in the way of swordsmanship would be so accomplished in the way of formations.
How many achievements will there be?
But thinking about it carefully, with them present in the courtyard, Lu Feng still set up the formation out of peace of mind, so the level of the formation he set up would definitely not be that low.
For a time, Xia Yiyun had ten thousand questions in her mind that she wanted to ask Lu Feng.
But no matter what, the person involved never showed up.
Gu Lingling stopped fighting with Jun Ziyi at this time, walked to Zhuang Xiaojing and the two of them, and said: "Back in Heifeng Town, Brother Lu defeated me with a formation he casually set up. He seemed to be a master of the formation.
His attainments are even more powerful than his swordsmanship."
When Zhuang Xiaojing and Xia Yiyun heard this, they swallowed solemnly and were speechless for a moment.
Is that human being?
We are all in our twenties, is there such a big gap?
I just admit that I can't compete with swordsmanship...
The formation path is actually that strong?
"Ling Ling, is everything you said true?" Xia Yiyun still didn't believe it. Precisely because she practiced the Formation Dao, it was even harder to believe that someone could practice it to such an extent.
Gu Lingling nodded firmly.
Xia Yiyun thought to herself for a while, then walked straight to Lu Feng's room, thinking about checking for any clues in the house.
As a formation master, he will definitely leave some traces of the formation in the place where he lives and rests.
From this, one can deduce one or two of the opponent's attainments in the formation.
Jun Ziyi hesitated for a moment, and wanted to speak to stop him, but when the words reached his throat, he couldn't help but swallow them back. He actually wanted to take a look at the teacher's living environment, his bed and bedding.
Pushing open the door, everyone was stunned.
It is not an exaggeration to describe the situation in front of me as "the family is surrounded by four walls".
Inside the house, tables, chairs, stools, and even sleeping mats had disappeared, and not a single thing could be found in the entire room.
The surrounding walls are covered with various formation sketches, even on the ceiling.
Is this a bedroom? Or a training room?
Everyone was speechless.
"He...what is he doing?"
"Are you studying some formation?"
Zhuang Xiaojing and Gu Lingling looked at Xia Yiyun at the same time.
She was the only one present practicing the formation, and she was the only one who could explain it.
Xia Yiyun stared blankly at the sketches on the walls around her, one after another, thirty or forty in succession, but none of them could be understood.
Each of them turned out to be a sketch of formations of high-level earth-level and above, and there were even sketches of formations of heaven-level ones.
Judging from the handwriting on the paper, they are all brand new, and they were undoubtedly just drawn in the past few days.
"Isn't it true that his attainments in formation are so terrifying?" Xia Yiyun looked at the scene in front of her in horror.
Gu Lingling looked around and pointed at the sketches on one side of the wall, "Looking around, I can still understand some of these pictures, the stars, the moon, many pillars... and many dolls.
"Senior sister, did you see anything?" Gu Lingling asked subconsciously.
Xia Yiyun didn't respond and looked at the sketch blankly.
"Senior sister, is this formation powerful?" Gu Lingling asked again.
Xia Yiyun remained motionless.
Zhuang Xiaojing realized something was wrong and quickly stepped forward to check the situation.
"Pfft~"
Xia Yiyun groaned, spitting out a mouthful of blood, her face suddenly turned pale, and she squatted on the ground covering her head in pain.
At this moment, she felt as if her soul was about to be torn apart. Huge waves were set off in the sea of souls, and her soul was bearing the impact again and again.
"Hold your breath and concentrate, and stick to your heart!"
Lu Feng's cold words came from outside the house.
After Xia Yiyun heard this, she immediately sat cross-legged and adjusted her breath.
Lu Feng quickly came to Xia Yiyun's side, pointed a finger at the center of her eyebrows, and transmitted the slightest gentle power.
Xia Yiyun gradually calmed down, her complexion recovered a little, and her soul returned to peace.
"Am I... being bitten by my soul?" Xia Yiyun looked at Lu Feng with lingering fear.
Zhuang Xiaojing was shocked, "Soul backlash? Is there a high-level soul formation here? Why are we okay?"
Lu Feng glared angrily, "Why did you come to my room for nothing? You're asking for trouble."
Xia Yiyun looked embarrassed and lowered her head in shame, looking like a child who had done something wrong.
Zhuang Xiaojing suddenly reacted and said in surprise: "Could it be...these messy sketches that caused you to be like this?"
Xia Yiyun blushed and nodded in shame, explaining: "I am not good at studying and cannot understand the mysteries. I was injured by the formations derived from it when I forced the deduction."
Lu Feng was not surprised at all by Xia Yiyun's performance. Even he himself almost suffered a backlash when he first performed the formation recorded in the 'Star Chess Strategy'.
When trying the techniques recorded in it, such as attracting stars into jade, he was almost injured by the impact of the formation.
After several days, I still didn't understand the essence.
At this time, Lu Feng inadvertently glanced at the sketch that was splashed with Xia Yiyun's blood. Suddenly, an idea flashed in his mind. Looking at the pattern connected by drops of blood, he suddenly understood.
It turns out that... the method of attracting stars into jade is not to simply feel and attract an independent star, but to rely on the pulling force completed under the star map.
Leading stars into jade is the power of the star map!
Only when the star pattern formed by the gathering of countless stars matches the pattern of the jade formation can the conditions for attracting stars into the jade be achieved.
Lu Feng finally solved the problem that had been bothering him for a long time, and he couldn't help but be overjoyed.
If Tang Yuan, Ye Fan and others were here, he would really want to give him an excited hug.
But at this moment, he was surrounded by women. No matter how excited he was, Lu Feng could not help but rub the head of Xia Yiyun, who was sitting cross-legged on the ground.
He praised: "Your mouthful of blood has helped me a lot!"
Xia Yiyun subconsciously raised her head and looked at Lu Feng's bright and excited smiling face. When their eyes met, she immediately blushed with embarrassment. She lowered her head and let Lu Feng's big hand on her head rub it.
Zhuang Xiaojing spat angrily.
"Do you think you can talk like that? Yiyun is even hurt!"