Chapter 72 Returning to Shanhai City



Even so, it is extremely difficult to succeed in personally engraving array patterns on the first try.

A slight error can lead to a huge mistake; the control over the soul must be extremely precise.

Jiang Wuyuan stared intently, and soon, a small portion of the array patterns connected, forming a beautiful golden design.

The young man, however, dared not be careless and continued to carve with patience.

Ten minutes later.

The closed-loop array pattern trembled slightly, then slowly shrank and was absorbed into the crystal at the center of the array plate.

In an instant, the translucent crystals shimmered, and under Jiang Wuyuan's calm gaze, a blue halo spread outwards from the array plate in all directions.

Wherever the light passed, dust and grime were swept away.

After a moment, the crystal's luster dimmed slightly.

It seems that using the formation will continuously consume the energy of the crystal, just like the sword formation.

However, the sword formation continuously consumes Jiang Wuyuan's own blood and qi, while the array formation continuously consumes the power of the crystals in the array plate.

Furthermore, the position of the array plate cannot be moved when the array is activated.

Jiang Wuyuan stared at the array plate for a while, then raised his hand, gathered a wisp of blood energy, and slowly channeled it into the crystal.

Seeing the crystal suddenly light up, Jiang Wuyuan withdrew his hand.

The larger the formation, the more energy it requires, and sometimes it even requires several people to work together to complete it.

In such a situation, the energy from the array plate alone is definitely not enough.

Therefore, Jiang Wuyuan guessed that the power of qi and blood could be transmitted to the array plate to maintain the operation of the array.

Clearly, his guess was correct.

Having learned what he wanted to know, Jiang Wuyuan glanced casually at the array plate he had placed on the living room floor and then ignored it.

He's not home much anyway, so leaving it on the floor won't cause any problems.

Turning away from the living room, Jiang Wuyuan went to the villa's training room—his practice for the day was not yet finished.

The monotonous daily training was the best medicine in Jiang Wuyuan's heart.

More precious to Jiang Wuyuan than the improvement in strength brought about by training was the sense of security and peace he gained from it.

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