In the secret room, silver-white light spots were covered with dark faces, covering Du Yun with black hair standing upside down. His eyes were bright and bright. At this moment, there was no existence in his eyes, only one light spot.
As a level 4 formation master, Ling Yun has profound attainments in the field of formation. He understood Du Yun’s current actions very well, which is a sign of becoming a level 1 formation master.
This is true. Du Yun dispersed the original will of heaven and earth in the Niwan Palace, and then blessed him on his spiritual consciousness. In an instant, he felt the existence of that bright spot again.
This is the balance point. After a night of drilling, Du Yun had mastered this balance point very well. In the moment just now, his consciousness entered a wonderful place. He seemed to feel that he had mastered it.
A small space, and the things inside are arranged by him.
A thought arises and all things come true!
This is an idea, but Du Yun had just meditated on a mountain, and this small space suddenly showed a mountain with a proportion corresponding to the space.
When I thought about the river, I suddenly saw countless rivers appearing in this space. With a thought, everything will be formed. At this time, Du Yun was like the Creator of this space, and everything changes were as he thought.
Certainly.
Of course, the premise is that he has to always control the small highlight. For Du Yun, he felt that there was something in the clouds yesterday, but now it is simpler to control it.
When the prototype of the formation first appeared, he could find that balance point in an instant, and this was the foundation of being a formation master.
Du Yun was able to do this, so he was already a quasi-level formation master. However, Ling Yun did not think so, because soon, Du Yun had arranged the simple illusion array in an orderly manner, and I believe it would not take long.
Will succeed.
Buzz!
About two minutes later, Du Yun's hands suddenly slowly closed, and then a breath of turbid air was released. Then his eyes suddenly opened, and his consciousness instantly returned to reality from that special state.
"Success!" Du Yun's thoughts moved, and it was connected to the balance point. He could feel that as long as he had his own thoughts, the illusion array would activate.
"Haha, okay, very good!" Ling Yun was also excited, and then thought about it, but didn't know what to say, so he could only sigh. Now he was not as excited as Du Yun.
Just kidding, even though Ling Yun spent countless efforts, it took more than a year to become a first-level formation master. And what about Du Yun? It has only been nearly half a month. Although there is a lot of his help, then
Understanding is also crucial.
Speaking of the master, his cultivation is about his own personal experience, which is what he said. Although Ling Yun had been telling Du Yun about the key points of balance a few days ago, Du Yun was just confused.
Only when you truly see that balance point and control it will be a real experience. Therefore, Du Yun was able to master that balance point in half a month and successfully arrange the formation. Ling Yun was not shocked if he wanted to say that
, that's fake.
A wave of psychedelic colors appeared, and this kind of illusion array could not threaten the two of them. One old and one young looked at the newly formed illusion array and each was deeply moved.
Ling Yun was moved by Du Yun's talent, who had the physique of Xuantian Vein. Unexpectedly, he also had a unique talent in the attainment of formations, which was amazing.
Du Yun was amazed at the vastness and erudition of the formation. The formation he was in contact with now was just the tip of the iceberg and could not be placed on the table. However, he still understood the principle of eating it at a bite.
However, he has been in contact with the formation for a short time now. If he can practice this path diligently in the future, he may be able to walk into a different path of cultivator in the future.
In the next ten days, Du Yun spent the secret room. When Ling Yun was afraid that Du Yun would be immersed in it and gave up his cultivation and wanted to teach him, Du Yun came out on this day.
Two months are about to pass, and there is only one month left before the Mercenary Alliance Grand Historians Fair. During this period, while Du Yun was studying the formation, he did not neglect in his practice at all.
Although his strength has not been roughly improved, his previous promotion to Dui Fan's mid-stage realm has been stabilized. In addition, the Jingwu Academy has gained a lot of combat experience. After all, his combat effectiveness has been improved again after the consumption of these.
A big piece.
Especially the Dean's Devouring Demon Sutra inherited by the Dean, this made Du Yun even more powerful. According to Ling Yun, the level of the Devouring Demon Sutra is only stronger than those spiritual combat skills.
"Du Yun, come here..." On this day, Du Yun was about to go out on the street. Two months passed by. He wanted to walk out of the secret room and relax, but as soon as he came out of the secret room, he heard Ling Yun's voice transmission.
After responding, Du Yun did not dare to be negligent, and soon arrived at the hall where Ling Yun was. Du Yun was about to say something, but his eyes were immediately attracted by a three-meter-long figure.
This is a square painting halberd, with a three-meter long handle that is simple and unpretentious, but the head of the halberd is frost with two edges, emitting a terrifying cold air. At the top of the head of the halberd, a cold light flashes, making people feel like they are shining.
No doubt about its sharpness.
"Fang Tian Huaji, mine?" Du Yun walked forward eagerly, and then looked at the Fang Tian Huaji held in Ling Yun's hand at close range. Du Yun thought about it, and there was a touch of Fang Tian Huaji in the Fang Tian Huaji.
The fluctuation resonated with him.
But Du Yun felt something, and the Fang Tian Hua Ji seemed to have some changes now. This change cannot be seen outside, and Du Yun was just a pure feeling.
Strange, yet extremely familiar!
These two feelings were somewhat contradictory, but they actually appeared in Du Yun's heart. Then he thought about it, and the Fang Tian Huaji suddenly trembled and flew out of Ling Yun's hand.
Of course, Ling Yun did not bind it, otherwise, with Du Yun's current strength, it would be extremely difficult to take this Fangtian Painting Ridge from Ling Yun's hand with him.
"Clang!"
The moment when the long handle of Fang Tian Huaji was held in his hand, Du Yun suddenly felt a sense of blood connection. He gently waved Fang Tian Huaji and drew arcs in the hall.
The feeling of the fingers is gradually restored.
The familiar breath suddenly burst into pieces, and the Fang Tian Huaji suddenly made a light sound, as if it were a bit dependent, which made Du Yun secretly surprised. If it weren't for the strong sense of familiarity when he held the Fang Tian Huaji, he would have almost
I suspect that this is not the Fangtian Painting Ridge he used before.
"Haha, don't doubt it, this is the Fangtian Huaji you handed over to me two months ago. But now it is already a long soldier of the spiritual level!" At this moment, Ling Yun explained to Du Yun.
stand up.
The Fang Tian Huaji two months ago was just a high-level magic weapon. However, the Jingwu Academy has some relationships and some of the original special features of the Fang Tian Huaji. After being reconciled by the powerful weapon refiner, it was finally finished.
It has improved one level and reached the level of low-grade spiritual weapons.
Magical instruments are divided into low, medium, high and top grades. Pseudo-spirited instruments are between magical instruments and spiritual instruments. Spiritual instruments are known as low-grade, medium-grade, top-grade, and top-grade. As for whether there are higher-level ones.
Du Yun just didn't know the tools.
Moreover, for him at this stage, the Fangtian Painting Ji at the lower-grade spiritual weapon level is enough for him to use. Therefore, Du Yun dare not expect more than those higher-level spiritual weapons.
What's more, it is actually more difficult to advance to a spiritual weapon than to build a spiritual weapon. Du Yun could understand that although he had the strength of the champion of the Jingwu Academy, his master Lingyun and two deputy schools
I must have helped some privately.
However, Du Yun can only remember these things silently in his heart now, because he could understand that his strength at this stage could not be used to repay the kindness of the elderly.
Although for the elderly, Du Yun's increase in strength was something they were happy to see. But deep in Du Yun's heart, he still regarded this as a kindness.
Repay kindness, revenge with revenge!
This is Du Yun's principle, a principle that will never be changed. His palm gently brushed the three-meter-long handle of the Fangtian Huaji, and he could feel the inseparable connection between his heart and the Fangtian Huaji.
It was a feeling of blood connection. When Du Yun's blood dripped on this Fangtian Painting Salute, this Fangtian Painting Salute belonged to him Du Yun.
If others want to obtain the current Fangtian Painting Ji, unless they forcibly erase the spiritual imprints planted by Du Yun, they can only obtain the Fangtian Painting Ji by killing people and robbing people.
Chih!
The brilliance of Fang Tian's painting halberd flashed away, and the originally simple and unpretentious long handle flashed a golden light instantly, and then gradually calmed down and returned to the simple and unpretentious.
The fine lines intertwined on the long handle, and the cold and cold halberd head of the halberd, which was as cold as mud, was like a tiger with its mouth open. Du Yun shook gently, and a terrifying wave swept through it.
Come.
Du Yun was holding the Fang Tian Hua Ji again, and he was very proud of the upcoming Mercenary Alliance Grand Historical Fair that would arrive in that month.
Ling Yun was also very pleased to see Du Yun’s current appearance. Young men should be wandering around instead of living in a greenhouse. Good men just want to hire a battlefield, roam the world, and establish a spirit of self-righteousness.
Du Yun's momentum changed instantly, which actually made Ling Yun's mood, which had no slight fluctuation, suddenly became turbulent, as if he had a passionate blood to sprinkle.
"Haha, this little guy will not be simple in the future!" Ling Yun sighed, and was extremely satisfied. After all, no matter what, Du Yun is now his apprentice.
As a master, your disciples can shine and become famous all over the world, which is naturally an alternative spiritual enjoyment in life.
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