"Impossible, absolutely impossible!"

The spiritual light in Liu Qingming's eyes became increasingly intense, almost completely covering his eyeballs.

However, the more this happened, the more surprised his expression became, and his originally elegant and handsome face seemed a little distorted.

"Brother Liu?"

Seeing Liu Qingming's reaction, Si Mingguan was also shocked.

This disciple is a formation fanatic. What kind of formation has he not seen? Even the Immortal Sect's protective formation, I'm afraid he has experienced some scenery with it. How could he be in such a state?

At this moment, Liu Qingming wished he could stick his whole body to the golden pillar. His pupil technique was used to the extreme, and even his eyes felt a slight sting.

But no matter how hard he looked, he couldn't see any trace of damage.

This is not a formation.

Not really.

This didn't fit with what he had been taught.

The expression on that handsome face was almost twisted at this moment, making people feel heartbroken just by looking at it.

I originally thought that you were a disciple obsessed with formations and had extraordinary attainments in formations, so I allowed you to come over and take a look. Why do you show signs of going crazy after just two looks?

broken.

What the hell, if the formation-crazy disciple goes crazy here, it’s hard to say whether the Xia Dynasty can survive. He will definitely be the first to die.

Si Mingguan didn't dare to wait any longer, and quickly reached out and pulled Liu Qingming aside, "Senior Brother Liu? Senior Brother Liu, what's wrong with you?"

"Let me go!"

Liu Qingming struggled and threw Si Mingguan aside. The light in his eyes gradually condensed, and even his pupils seemed to shrink to the size of a needle tip. He continued to stare at the golden pillar standing in front of him.

This kind of forced stimulation is extremely harmful to oneself.

Soon, tears of blood began to flow from Liu Qingming's eyes.

The whole person just stood there, motionless, and distraught.

"Senior Brother Liu? Senior Brother Liu, wake up!"

Si Mingguan panicked.

No, if the disciple Zhenchi really went crazy, even ten of him could not take the responsibility!

"I'm wide awake!"

However, unexpectedly, Liu Qingming was able to answer the question properly.

He wiped the blood and tears from his face and stretched out his hand to touch the golden pillar in front of him, but before touching it, he withdrew his hand as if he did not dare to desecrate this perfect work.

"It's a masterpiece! It's incredible! It's unbelievable!"

Wandering in front of this golden pillar, Liu Qingming wished he could say all the compliments in one breath. No matter how good the words were, they could not compare to the shock he felt in his heart, far from it!

"ah?"

Si Mingguan was stunned. He even had a feeling that he had accidentally traveled through time. They were clearly in the same place, but it was as if something big had happened and he was unaware of it.

"Brother Liu, what happened?"

Si Mingguan couldn't help but ask.

"This thousand-year-old golden gui wood is too perfect, it's really too perfect!"

Liu Qingming praised without sparing words: "No matter how I look at it, I can't find any flaws! The array pattern is not imprinted on the outside at all, but directly hits the inside of the thousand-year-old golden wood without damaging it at all!"

"Is this very powerful?"

Si Mingguan was a little confused.

Although formations have a wide range of uses and every cultivator can more or less come into contact with them, not everyone understands the true principles behind them and can only make judgments based on the power of the formation.

As someone who had been suppressed by the formation before him, Si Mingguan simply thought that this formation was quite impressive and might make the formation-obsessed disciples feel happy.

I never thought that I was too happy, almost went crazy, and almost made things worse.

"Of course it's amazing! Even my master would find it difficult to achieve this level!"

Liu Qingming said immediately.

"Impossible, absolutely impossible!"

This time it was Si Mingguan's turn to shake his head repeatedly, and he absolutely denied Liu Qingming's rather 'treasonous' evaluation.

Who is Zhen Chi?

The immortals called him the number one person below the Nascent Soul! This title was not because Zhen Chi could not advance to the Nascent Soul stage, but because Zhen Chi wanted too much and was unwilling to advance to the Nascent Soul stage.

Such people are the absolute top in the immortal world. The elders of the nine major immortal sects have to give them face and are unwilling to provoke them!

What is this Xia Dynasty? It is nothing more than a more prosperous secular dynasty.

It sounds good, but it is easy for any Nascent Soul Master to do the same thing.

Is it true that a casual remark can determine the rise and fall of a country?

How could the Xia Dynasty have such merit and ability to possess a formation that even a formation fanatic could not match?

Are they just the saints they admire? Or the saints who didn't even leave their names?

There has to be a limit to joking.

How could you make such a joke about your own master!

If word gets out that Liu Qingming is a disciple obsessed with formations, it might not be a problem, but he, the listener, would probably be in big trouble!

Brother, do you understand that trouble comes from the mouth?

Don't think your master has a good temper. There are many people with bad tempers who want to please your master! "You don't understand the art of formations."

In response to Si Mingguan's rebuttal, Liu Qingming simply shook his head, stopped talking, and sat down cross-legged in front of the golden pillar.

"Don't let anyone bother me."

Liu Qingming said so.

A day passed and he didn't move.

Si Mingguan stood with him for a whole day.

Three days passed and Liu Qingming still did not move.

Si Mingguan couldn't help but move his feet.

Seven days passed, and even Emperor Qizhi came here, fearing that something might go wrong.

Liu Qingming remained motionless.

However, Si Mingguan could no longer stand, so he went back to rest.

After a whole month, Liu Qingming's neat clothes were covered with dust, his once radiant face looked a little thinner, and even his three thousand black hair had lost much of its luster.

Liu Qingming finally spoke again, his voice was hoarse and dry, with a hint of bitterness and unconcealable joy.

He said: "Absolutely, beautiful, and powerful!"

Then he fell headfirst.

The Fish Dragon Guards who were guarding nearby were horrified. No, there’s something wrong with these immortal cultivators!

They broke into the palace and the courtyard, and now there is even one person who fainted.

Is this an attempt to blackmail Xia Chao?

When Liu Qingming woke up again, he opened his eyes and saw an ancient room.

"Brother, Brother Liu is awake!"

The white-robed monk sitting in front of the bed saw him open his eyes and hurriedly spoke.

Simingguan, who was pacing around the room with a confused mind, was overjoyed when he heard this. He rushed over and pushed the white-robed monk away, and said impatiently: "Senior Brother Liu, you almost scared me to death!"

For a cultivator who is building a foundation, fasting for ten days or half a month is naturally not a problem, and more than a month is also possible.

But the premise is that it doesn't consume too much energy.

Obviously, this was not the case with Liu Qingming. He consumed a great deal of his energy until his mind became dry, his spirit became weak, and he eventually fainted.

A cultivator in the late stage of foundation building was completely drained of all his strength!

"Small problem."

Liu Qingming propped himself up and sat up. With a wave of his hand, several small medicine bottles appeared in his hand. Various elixirs were stuffed into his mouth like candy beans, moistening his almost dry body and slightly restoring his sea of ​​consciousness.

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Then he made hand gestures and performed a Qingchen technique on himself, and finally he was able to regain some of his appearance as a handsome and elegant young man.

"Senior Brother Liu, what kind of magic power does that pillar have? I almost thought you were under the spell of the Hehuan Sect!"

Si Mingguan asked anxiously.

During the time that Liu Qingming was in a coma, he had almost thought of 108 ways of dying.

Fortunately, the nine clans that he was really close to no longer existed, and this was not popular in the world of immortal cultivation, otherwise he would have notified his closest friends to run away as soon as possible.

"Don't talk nonsense!"

Liu Qingming glared at Si Mingguan with great dissatisfaction, and then said: "I just saw another possibility of the formation, which is what Master has always wanted to do but has not been able to do."

"What?"

Si Mingguan looked bewildered.

You tell me something that even a Zhen Chi can't do? Do you think I am worthy of it?

"Formation is never a simple matter, the most important thing is to match them.

Simply put, power will be consumed continuously. This is true for spiritual energy and everything else. The array method uses the power consumed by the array pattern to pry and stimulate stronger power.

This is the key point that cannot be avoided in all formations, and it is also the biggest difference between formation masters and ordinary formation masters.

A master of formations can use one point of strength to move six or eight points, while ordinary formation masters can only move three or five points. Even a master as strong as him can hardly make breakthroughs on this basis. Even if he achieves success occasionally, it is not systematic and difficult to continue. "

As a disciple obsessed with formations, Liu Qingming's attainments in the art of formations are naturally quite profound, so it is simple and easy to understand when he talks about it now.

"What does this have to do with the formation of the Xia Dynasty?"

Although the explanation was very clear, Si Mingguan still didn't understand.

"If a formation master cannot bring out the power of an object to its fullest, he will inevitably need to resort to tricks. In addition to stimulating the formation pattern, he also needs the assistance of the formation eye and formation flag.

The eye of the formation is the core, and the flags are the boosters. Their existence is to make up for the defects and connect the formation into a whole, so as to achieve the effect of pulling one hair and moving the whole body, and complementing each other. "

Liu Qingming was not only answering Si Mingguan's questions, but also summarizing for himself and reorganizing the knowledge of formations that he had mastered.

"but!"

Changing the subject, Liu Qingming said, "No matter how they complement each other, it is extremely difficult for a formation master to exert a power beyond his own, or it is simply impossible.

That kind of alien creature is beyond human control, and can only be created by the will of heaven and earth and coincidence."

Simply put, when any formation master sets up a formation, the power of the objects in the formation will inevitably be lost.

The only difference is the amount of loss, and after the loss, whether the power of each other can be accumulated layer by layer to exert a more powerful force and achieve the effect of one plus one being greater than two.

This is the most basic concept of the formation, an unshakable iron law.

Just like when water and fire collide, tremendous power will erupt. The formation master is the person who comprehends and utilizes this power to complete the formation.

A rolling log will turn into ashes when it encounters a raging fire, but that does not prevent it from being able to break open the city gate when it is intact.

The array master uses array patterns and other things to maximize the power of a certain aspect, discard the inconveniences, and select what he needs.

Whether it is the most common spirit gathering formation or the most complex sect protection formation, they cannot escape this rule.

It's nothing more than focusing on one aspect, but we still have to take many aspects into consideration.

However, no matter what, there will inevitably be trade-offs when arranging the formation, and you cannot have everything.

The simpler the formation, the more solid it is generally, and of course, the more powerful it is.

But he did not find any "damage" on the thousand-year-old golden Gui wood.

Even if it is carved with dragons and phoenixes, even if it is carved artificially.

The power of the thousand-year-old golden Guimu was not destroyed by this.

Not only that, even the array patterns that were inserted into it were flawless, without the slightest conflict at all. It seemed as if the array patterns were not inserted into it later, but were instead innately grown inside it.

This doesn't conform to the logic of the formation.

It also does not conform to the rules of the formation.

Although the art of formation is a matter of one plus one being greater than two, the original one will inevitably be reduced after passing through the hands of a formation master.

Although more powerful forces will be leveraged later, reduction is reduction.

Zhen Chi was not immune either.

It's just like spiritual roots. As long as you are a human, you can only have natural spiritual roots at most. No matter how ancient and unique you are, you can never have extraordinary spiritual roots.

The spiritual roots represent absolute affinity with the Great Dao, and can be called the body of the Great Dao, which is favored by heaven. However, humans are acquired creatures with mortal bodies, so how can they obtain it? It is an innate thing, a being directly nurtured by heaven and earth, and only those who have a slim hope of possessing it.

Just like spiritual roots, formations also have their own insurmountable gaps.

Therefore, what really surprised him was not the formation - he had been looking at it for a month and still couldn't figure out what kind of formation it was, but it didn't matter.

Because the method of refining that formation can be called miraculous!

And well deserved! Si Mingguan didn't know much about formations, so he didn't understand what this meant.

But he had studied the art of formations for a long time and understood deeply that this was the supreme method that his master had been pursuing but could not obtain!

If it was something created by nature, it would be fine. If it was not man-made, it is understandable.

But the formation was clearly standing there, didn't it mean that someone had taken a step beyond the world in the way of formation? Even his master couldn't reach that!

How could he not be shocked beyond words? If he could master this method, not only him, but even his master would bow down to him.

That is definitely the ultimate pursuit of every formation master!

He was lucky enough to see it and observe it carefully for more than a month. This was his greatest luck. What did it matter if he didn't eat or drink? What did it matter if he fainted? If he could see some clues from it, it would be a blessing in disguise, and it would be of great benefit to his achievement in formation!

If you can really grasp the essence of it, it is possible to surpass your master!

“So amazing?”

Si Mingguan was still a little confused.

"You don't understand the significance of this thing in the formation."

Liu Qingming rolled over from the bed and asked anxiously, "I believe that if Master knew about this, he would rush here impatiently, and he might even be more excited than me!

Where is the strange man who set up this formation? I wonder if I can have the honor to meet him? "(End of this chapter)