It is easier to use than spirit stones. With just two formations deployed, the opponent is in a hurry and has no room to fight back.
When it comes to alchemy, Lin Lan is indeed inferior to the disciples of the Qingmu Sect.
But when it comes to formation formation, the opponent, even the whole sect combined, is probably no match for Lin Lan.
Several pills were thrown together, and within a few breaths a large formation was formed.
Arrays within arrays, rings within rings.
Soon, the entire battlefield was completely messed up by Lin Lan.
Zhang Shengli didn't give him too many pills.
But Lin Lan knew how to feed war with war, and all the elixirs from the Qingmu Sect disciples who were killed by him were searched out.
Completely merciless.
In the field, the disciples of the Qingmu Sect came one after another to stop them, but Lin Lan took his time and threw these people out of the formation one by one, and then conducted a search.
In just one meal, she collected several times the number of pills that Zhang Shengli handed her just now.
This kind of scene looks like Lin Lan is constantly walking around the field, and the other party is constantly giving her money.
There is an endless stream, and it goes on and on.
By the time the other party realizes the problem and is ready to retreat, it is already too late.
Lin Lan had already set up a large formation, trapping them all in the formation. After clearing the battlefield, he turned around and walked back.
Before she could sit down, a hand seal was formed, and a series of explosions suddenly erupted.
It's like an artistic feast, making the whole scene look spectacular.
No bones are left, not a single one is left.
All the Aoki Sect disciples who came here were killed on the spot.
On the other hand, Lin Lan was spotless, as if he had never fought before, which was really shocking.
Tieniu patted Ling Kuan on the shoulder: "Boy, did you see that? If you dare to bully your junior sister in the future, this will be your fate."
Ling Kuan swallowed his saliva and glared at Ling Kuan fiercely: "You are a fourteen-year-old brat. If you want to call me senior sister, you are neither older nor younger."
Um?
Tieniu's eyes widened and he stood up directly, looking down at the other person: "I'm taller than you."
"Is it great to be tall?"
"I am stronger than you and can eat better than you. You are the brat."
Ling Kuan rolled his eyes, ignored the little brat, ran directly to his junior sister, and started asking questions.
"Junior sister, your current formations are getting more and more powerful."
"It's all taught well by the master."
"If you are like this now, do you only need these pills and not the spiritual stones?"
Lin Lan shook his head: "It's different. This kind of power seems to be much greater, but it won't last as long as the spirit stone.
Take the big formation just now, if I don't take the initiative to detonate it, maybe by tomorrow, the big formation will lose its effectiveness."
"So useless?" Ling Kuan was stunned for a moment.
"It's not bad!" Lin Lan turned to look at the smoky battle area: "If these elixirs are combined with poison elixirs, the effect will be doubled, which can just make up for the lack of attack by the array master."
Forehead!
Ling Kuan was speechless for a moment.
Is this called insufficient attack? This is simply a war machine, and it is simply more influential on the battlefield than the big guy like Tieniu.
If we are fighting a battle to destroy the sect.
If Lin Lan was asked to walk around the other sect for several times, how many people would die?
Therefore, this should not be said to be a lack of attack, but a lack of formation speed.
Based on Lin Lan's current understanding of formations, he can be called a master-level formation master.
She may not know much about the formations, but she knows the basics of these formations very well. It's like her own arms, which have become part of her body.
"Don't get complacent too early, the tough battle is still to come."
At this moment, Zhang Shengli suddenly felt a spiritual force sweeping towards them, and with a smile on his face, he struck at the two of them.
"Haha, with Mr. Sheng here, can our Qingmu Sect still make waves?"
Mo Chu walked over at this moment, grinning and staring at Zhang Shengli: "As far as I know, there is only one elder in Qingmu who is in the God Refining Realm, and even their sect leader is only innately perfect."
"God Refining Realm?" Ling Kuan was stunned for a moment: "There are still strong people in the God Refining Realm in this Qingmu Sect?"
He didn't quite believe the news.
You know, the Qingmu Sect started by refining alchemy, and there was no strong person in the sect.
"Yes, the Qingmu Sect is a second-rate sect after all. If they didn't have the God Refining Realm in their formation, they would have been annexed by others."
"But……"
Mo Chu explained with a smile: "The Qingmu Sect has always done things this way. Just like before, would you have thought that they could combine formations with elixirs to create attacks?"
Ling Kuan stopped talking.
Because he really never thought about it, let alone that he would lose his hand among a group of disciples of the other party and almost be knocked down by the other party.
At this time, talismans flew out from above them.
Seeing this situation, Ling Kuan was happy: "Master, they are asking for help. They can really bear it. Even though they are like this, they are just asking for help, but none of the elders came out."
Zhang Shengli also laughed.
According to normal circumstances, when the sect is in danger, the sect's senior leaders will first step in to solve the problem.
Only when forced to do so will one seek help from outside.
But this Qingmu Sect is exactly the opposite.
The battle had just begun, and they asked for help, but the senior officials of the sect had no intention of taking action.
"They are preserving their strength!"
Mo Chu seemed to have a deep understanding of the Qingmu Sect, and an even more thorough understanding of their practices.
"It's not their way to preserve strength. What should we do if we encounter a disaster that annihilates our family?
Do we still have to wait for others to come to rescue us?"
"Of course not." Mo Chu explained with a smile: "This Qingmu Sect has previously asked the formation master to set up a large formation to protect the sect.
If we just try so hard, we might really suffer a loss.
But the situation is different now. If we defend without attacking, their sect-protecting formation will naturally not be effective, so they will ask for help from outside."
When Zhang Shengli heard this, the corner of his mouth raised: "It's okay, we can send reinforcements at targeted locations and let them Qingmu Sect take a closer look. We are not as weak as they think.
It just so happens that I can give you some practice."
After speaking, Zhang Shengli waved his hand, and hundreds of spiritual stones flew in all directions.
At this moment, his whole body rose into the sky, and he performed complex hand seals one after another.
In just a moment, a series of light shields formed, completely protecting them in the center.
In just this moment, the surrounding area immediately became quiet, and no movement outside could be heard anymore.
"It's just a large formation to protect the sect. They have it, and so do we. I want to see how much foreign aid they can bring over."
Zhang Shengli is also determined to fight with the Qingmu Sect.
Originally, he could directly attack the opponent's sect.
But in this case, wouldn't a lot of ancient books collected by the other party be destroyed?
It's very good now. He can afford to fight with the opponent, and he can also let a few apprentices practice.
This is simply a good thing that you can't find even with a lantern.