Wang Meng stretched out his hand to take out the formation talisman, but was immediately blown away.
...you need a formation of level five or above to get it?
Damn it, isn't this just unnecessary and verbose? Is it just to prevent him from illegal intrusion?
After trying several times, it didn't work. Wang Zhenren had to change his mind, and suddenly an idea flashed.
On the first floor, a red light flashed, instantly attracting onlookers.
Wang Meng came out and immediately found the shiny little bald head among the crowd. He couldn't help it, he stood out from the crowd.
Wang Meng pulled Arhat out and said, "Little Baldy, what level is your formation?"
"Level 7." Arhat was a little embarrassed. It was really embarrassing that he, a level 7 student, was actually giving advice to someone who was at level 10.
"enough!"
After saying that he activated the formation, light enveloped the two of them, leaving only a group of people in a daze.
Most of the people who come here are those who specialize in formations. The city of Killing Space needs talisman cultivators who are good at formations to maintain them, and they don't have to go into battle, so the treatment is excellent.
Who doesn't long to go up to the third floor to see more advanced spells? Unfortunately, many people don't have such an opportunity in the end.
Arhat came up in a daze, with a confused look on his face, "Senior, senior brother, I can't come up here..."
"What does it matter? I'll make peace with you now that I'm here. Come here and help me get something."
Wang Meng pointed at the formation talisman. Arhat hesitated for a moment and then obediently went to get it. However, Arhat was a little excited because he actually had such an opportunity!
With Arhat's seventh-level ability, he easily took it out and handed it to Wang Meng solemnly. "Brother, you are so powerful. You can even climb up to the third level!"
Arhat's eyes were full of magic, and Wang Meng took over the formation and patted Arhat.
"Are you interested in joining my camp?" Wang Meng suddenly felt that this Arhat was a talent. As for whether he was a talent, Wang Meng didn't know at all. He looked at the person and felt that this little bald man was very enthusiastic and compatible.
Arhat rubbed his head. "I just like to study formations, and I'm not very good at other things."
"My Holy Temple camp is a place of like-minded people. Everyone helps each other in cultivation without so much pressure and burden."
Arhat was stunned. He touched his head and asked, "Is there such a place?"
"Yes, come with me!"
Wang Meng is like a human trafficker, his smile is very thief.
In this way, Wang Meng took away the talisman and also kidnapped a little bald man.
It seems that the Templar camp really lacks such people.
In terms of formations, he has a certain understanding, as does Akito, but they are all laymen's, really complex formations, and he really hasn't spent that much effort on them. The most important thing is that he is now obsessed with the sword itself, and he really doesn't care about other formations.
He is not interested. What Wang Meng cultivates is pleasure and grudges. It can even be said that what he cultivates is for fun. Life is not easy. You just have to do what you want to do.
Just like Arhat, Arhat's favorite thing is to study formations, all kinds of formations, and fighting. He really doesn't have much interest, so he works hard to practice formation levels, otherwise he would have been kicked out of the Cultivation Academy long ago.
, disposed of.
In this way, Arhat was dragged to the chapel in a daze and went through the procedures to join the camp. There was one more person in the camp.
Arhat comes from Futu Sect. He is also a kind of holy cultivator. His sect ranks over 100, which is pretty good.
As soon as Arhat entered the camp, Wang Meng immediately arranged something for him, which was to decipher the Five Elements Cultivation Formation where metal, wood, water, fire, and earth mutually generate and suppress the elemental force.
This was one of the heterogeneous formations. Arhat was completely immersed in the joy of studying the formations and stayed in the temple that day.
"Mengzi, where did you deceive such a stupid boy?" Fan Hong was very happy to see this boy. This boy is simply a formation fanatic.
"I picked it up on the road, just like I picked you up." Wang Meng smiled very proudly.
Fan Xiaoniao was immediately discouraged. The big camps had experts from various fields joining them, but their camp was lacking too much. Now there was a formation master, and he was at level seven, which was quite impressive.
It would be great if we could get a few in the field of alchemy and weapon refining, but generally the good ones have been poached by the big camp, and it's not their turn.
Sanmao was so miserable. He was forced to practice. He finally took a break and saw a "bright light" as soon as he went out.
Sanmao was so excited that after a lot of effort he climbed onto the bright lamp. He likes to sleep in the bright light.
Then in the hall, Arhat kept gesticulating, and there was Sanmao lying on top of his head. Sometimes it was shaking so hard that Sanmao would kick his little feet twice, but Arhat didn't notice it at all.
Arhat's heart is filled with dense formation lines and spells. This formation is very deep and powerful. Coming from the third level is really no small feat!
For him who loves formations, such opportunities are rare.
Chapter Six
Holy church.
The six patriarchs were really shocked to death by Wang Meng.
As the Patriarch, Li Xiuwen and the others have indeed witnessed many talented disciples, but how many can truly grow? Most of them are lost in the crowd.
Even some outstanding ones, like Ning Zhiyuan, He Zui and the others, are already making progress step by step. From the perspective of the Holy Church, this is already the culmination. If everything goes well, He Zui and Ning Zhiyuan will become the pillars of the Holy Church in the future.
Leaving the Cultivation Academy is the moment when they really show their talents. They may go to Killing Space, or they may go to the Holy Temple, strengthen the Holy Temple, and bring back better techniques and practice concepts from the Cultivation Academy.
But no one has ever been able to do this to Wang Meng. He completely went against the rules and made trouble in the temple. It can be said that he overturned all the rules. Unexpectedly, when he arrived at the Cultivation Academy, he was still unstoppable.
"When this kid talked about it, I just took it as a joke."
Wu Fatian shrugged exaggeratedly, "We originally sent these boys there, but we spent a huge amount of resources and we haven't recovered yet."
"Haha, Senior Brother Wu, now it seems that the decision made that time was really correct!"
Zhao Tianlong said that dealing with Zhao Guang had no impact on the Zhao family. The heir identified from the beginning was Zhao Lingxuan. In fact, Zhao Lingxuan had a close relationship with Wang Meng and was also very friendly with Lei Guangtang. From the beginning, the Zhao family was invincible.
Now that Zhao Guang's path is cut off, Zhao Tianlong will of course wholeheartedly follow Zhao Lingxuan's path.
"At the beginning, it was a desperate situation. There was no way to open up the situation in Killing Space. The Saints and Demons were on the rise, and everyone was in a defensive posture. I could only take a gamble and send Wang Meng and the others over. Isn't this another village with a bright future?"
Ma Hezi laughed, finally seeing the hope that the temple could be proud of.
"Junior sister Zhou, it's a good thing that he didn't take the path of alchemy cultivation, otherwise we would have lost a swordsmanship wizard."
"Senior Brother Li, who knew at that time!" Zhou Luodan said with a smile. It could be seen that Li Xiuwen was in a very good mood and could even tell jokes. (To be continued...)