The consciousness and the physical body merged into one again, as perfect as water and milk. Qin Xuan suddenly felt refreshed and couldn't help but raise his head to the sky and roar.
Qin Xuan looked around, a flash of enlightenment flashing in his eyes.
He finally knew how disciples were trained in the Holy Beast Cave, and also understood why the Holy Beast Cave was the most difficult treasure.
There seems to be a special power in this small world that can separate the disciple's consciousness from the physical body.
The disciple can only rely on the form transformed by his consciousness to fight the monster's consciousness. Only when he wins can he come out, his soul power will be improved, and his use and mastery of power will reach a higher level.
Once it fails, consciousness will be destroyed, and it may even have an indelible impact on the warrior.
As if he felt something was wrong, Qin Xuan looked at his feet and found that there was a long corridor leading to the depths, which was extremely dark and exuded a gloomy and dark atmosphere.
This seems to be the only way out of the small world.
And he was standing at the edge of this long corridor.
At this moment, two rays of light suddenly shot out from the void, making the corridor suddenly brighter.
Qin Xuan's pupils suddenly shrank, his true energy surged wildly, and he looked at everything around him warily.
I saw two bright lights on both sides of him, which seemed to be the light that had been emitted just now.
Looking forward, Qin Xuan was surprised to find that every few dozen meters, there were two lights on both sides of the corridor, but they were not lit.
"What does this mean?" Qin Xuan wondered in his heart, could this light be to guide him forward?
Qin Xuan's eyes turned around casually, and when he saw the walls on both sides of the corridor, he paused, with an unbelievable look in his eyes.
Under the illumination of the lights, the walls on both sides of the corridor were clearly visible to Qin Xuan's sight.
On the walls, there are extremely complicated patterns, with various twisted lines overlapping each other, and there is a faint light flowing on them, exuding an extremely mysterious atmosphere.
"Is this a formation?" Qin Xuan couldn't help but exclaimed when he saw the pattern on the wall clearly.
He had also seen this kind of pattern in the cave of Old Man Yunshan, but the pattern he saw then was more complicated, and the aura it exuded was not comparable to the formation here.
After taking a look at the formation patterns on the wall and then at the corridor in front of him, Qin Xuan had a suspicion in his mind.
Perhaps every time a monster is defeated, two lights will light up on the corridor, and the patterns on the walls will be revealed.
The main purpose of this trial is to make the tester practice the patterns on the wall.
And this proves that if you want to practice the patterns carved on the wall, you must defeat the monsters selected by the small world.
It's like an assessment, only if you pass it can you get a reward.
Thinking about this, Qin Xuan couldn't help but sigh again in his heart how great Yun Xiaozi was, for he was able to come up with such methods to help his disciples improve their strength.
"Perhaps the monsters behind will become more and more powerful, and I need to use the formations I learned on this wall to deal with them." Qin Xuan had a flash of inspiration, and he understood in his heart.
If this is the case, it will probably take quite some time to clear the Holy Beast Cave.
Without thinking about anything else, Qin Xuan focused on the patterns on the wall. His main task during this period was to understand the meaning of these patterns.
He didn't observe it carefully before and didn't find anything strange, but when he looked at it again, he had a new understanding.
These patterns look different and have different shapes, but in fact they have great similarities.
They all seem to be formed by condensing true energy and transforming into different forms. Even though they look different, their original power is the same.
From this point of view, the formation must be extremely skilled in the use of true essence in order to condense different shapes of true essence to achieve the point of condensing the formation pattern.
"Huh? I didn't expect that there was a formation pattern engraved here, but this formation pattern is too low-level, and the mystery can be seen at a glance."
Just as Qin Xuan was thinking hard, a lazy voice suddenly sounded, and it was Old Fen who spoke.
When Qin Xuan heard this, his face felt helpless and he couldn't help but sigh.
These patterns that seemed astronomical to him turned out to be what Fen Lao called low-level formation patterns, which showed that Fen Lao also had a lot of research on formations.
"Mr. Fen, you can tell that these are formation patterns. Do you know how the formation patterns are condensed?" Qin Xuan asked.
Fen Lao casually glanced at the patterns on the wall and muttered to himself: "The formation pattern is nothing more than your perception of one of the battles. Once you have the insight, you can condense the formation pattern at will. The formation is just a matter of a thought.
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"What are your thoughts on the battle?" Qin Xuan looked puzzled and looked at Old Fen in confusion.
Isn't it the study of array patterns? Isn't it referring to something else?
"The path of a formation can actually be compared to the path of a sword. The first step in your practice of swordsmanship is naturally not to read the sword techniques first, but to observe how others use the sword to find the charm of the sword. After that, you will learn how to use the sword."
It’s about practicing sword techniques.”
"So if you want to practice one of the formations, then the first step should be to start with the formation, not the formation pattern that you have never understood. Do you understand what I say?"
Old Fen patiently explained to Qin Xuan. At this time, he was no longer as serious as before, but more like a kind old man, patiently teaching the younger generation.
Qin Xuan slowly closed his eyes. Fen Lao's words just now were like an invisible hand that brought him into a mysterious realm.
He seemed to understand something.
All dharma lies in a rhyme. Only by grasping this rhyme can we truly grasp the power of this dharma.
After thinking about this, Qin Xuan gradually calmed down, and the light blue light in his pupils appeared again, giving Qin Xuan's already handsome face a sense of enchantment.
Qin Xuan called his light blue pupils blue pupils. Now he can control the blue pupils at will and hide them at any time to avoid being discovered.
But at this moment, there was obviously no one else in the small world, so Qin Xuan dared to use blue pupils with confidence and boldness.
Blue eyes seem to have the ability to penetrate all phenomena. Not only can they see subtle changes in the surroundings, but they can even perceive hidden mysteries and understand the mysteries.
At this time, Qin Xuan used his blue eyes to observe the patterns on the wall. What he saw was indeed very different from what he had seen with the naked eye before.
The pattern that originally looked a little complicated seemed to have changed in Qin Xuan's eyes. The gray static pattern now had light flowing on it, shining brightly, and it was constantly rotating.
Each pattern seemed to have turned into a rune at this time, with the power of the formation faintly appearing, and containing the principles of the Great Dao.
Qin Xuan even felt that if these seemingly ordinary patterns could be combined well together, they would definitely be able to exert incredible power.
Runes shining with bright light reflected in Qin Xuan's eyes, as if there was a powerful magic power attracting him and calling him to realize.
And his consciousness is constantly calculating, condensing, and overlapping the runes.
Once a mistake is made, it is repeated over and over again.
And this effect was also extremely significant. From those formation patterns, he vaguely grasped a hint of the true meaning of the formation.
The reason why a formation is a formation is that it is made up of the superposition and rearrangement of many things.
Different combinations and array patterns with different attributes will have completely different functions.
A killing formation must be composed of countless killing patterns. Each killing force has a powerful killing power, and when these formation patterns are combined together, powerful energy will be generated.
The illusion formation is composed of patterns of disillusionment, and has the ability to lead people into dreams, making them indulge in illusions.
As for more complex formations, more types of formations are required, and the requirements for facing mages are also more stringent, requiring extremely strong control to lay out a large formation.
Qin Xuan's eyes showed the shrunken reflection of the runes, and his eyes were like a pair of formation eyes, exuding the power of the formation.
It seems that at a glance, a large formation appears, as if it were made in heaven.
Time passed quietly in the small world, nothing changed, as if the concept had been lost.
In the pitch-black space, Qin Xuan was sitting cross-legged like an ancient Buddha, motionless, quietly comprehending the formation method hidden in the formation patterns.
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Tianxing City, the imperial city of Tianyu Kingdom, is named after the stars in the sky.
As a city of a country, Tianxing City is naturally very lively. Countless people come to this city from thousands of miles away every day just to see the peerless elegance of the imperial city.
On this day, Tianxing City seemed particularly lively, with huge crowds of people and empty streets, as if a grand event was happening.
Countless people rushed out of the city gate in groups, as if to witness something.
"Hey, are you also here to see Mr. Sikong?" One person in the huge crowd asked the people around him, looking extremely excited.
"Who else could it be besides him? Mr. Sikong Xuan is known as the five-hundred-year-old genius of our Tianyu Kingdom. Now that he has returned from Xuantian Palace, we will naturally have to witness the grand scene in person if we have the opportunity!"
At this time, a man wearing a shabby gray gown was crowded in the crowd, listening to the conversations of the people around him, his brows furrowed tightly, and the doubt in his eyes became more and more intense.
"Five-hundred-year genius? May I ask this brother, what does the five-hundred-year genius mean, and what kind of person is Sikong Xuan?" The man in a gray gown grabbed the person next to him and asked.
The man felt a little unhappy when he was pulled by this man, and when he heard that he actually asked such a question, he even showed a look of disdain.
But when he saw the young man dressed so shabbily, he suddenly understood, and he couldn't help but show a proud look on his face.
I saw him saying with a disdainful tone: "I think your boy came from the ravine, right? Mr. Sikong Xuan is the supreme genius of the Sikong family. The [31 Novel Network] One Star Soul has reached the fourth level. The soul of this level can be said to exist only once in five hundred years!"