Chapter 139 What a coincidence, they are all versatile
Yan Qing's Dan formation was also earth-shattering. At that time, Lin Du and Yuan Ye had just come out of Junding Mansion and saw from afar the black thunder of the Supreme Sect splitting the sky, as bright as snow.
Lin Du exclaimed, hugged his arms and said, "Knives are falling from the sky."
Yuan Ye agreed deeply. He had seen Lin Du's Dan formation thunder tribulation, which was so tortuous and twisting, like a silver hook and iron painting, and could also splash out sparks all over the sky, just like the heart of the junior master, which could bend nine bends and eighteen bends.
But now Yan Qing's Dan formation heavenly tribulation was like a bright and wide knife, penetrating the world from top to bottom.
Yuan Ye couldn't help but sigh as he watched, "How painful it must be to hit someone."
Lin Du tilted his head to look at him, "Why, are you scared?"
Yuan Ye shook his head, "I tried the heavenly tribulation last time, it was just like being beaten with a board in the palace, it will be fine after the pain is numb."
Lin Du laughed, "Then you should also hurry up to form the Dan, I see you have been stuck in the Great Yuanman for a year or two."
Yuan Ye suddenly sighed, and his round face, which had gradually become thinner over the years, showed a look of sorrow like Tang Monk leaning against the door, "I am so desperate, little master uncle."
Lin Du:? Talk about it in detail?
"Ever since Yan Qing went into seclusion, my master has been annoyed by my presence on the mountain, but I haven't really hit the wall yet. What can I do? I can only go to the warehouse to saw wood."
Lin Du narrowed her eyes. Is this second senior brother's obsessive-compulsive disorder too serious? Will this really not hinder his practice?
She patted Yuan Ye's shoulder as if to comfort him, "It's okay. Playing the erhu is also sawing wood. There's no difference."
Yuan Ye: ...That makes sense!
Lin Du patted his head, "The team competition of the Zhongzhou competition is inseparable from the test of elixirs, talismans, formations, refining tools, as well as self-examination and physical skills. A few days ago, my master gave me a task and asked me to design a complex training formation by myself..."
Yuan Ye suddenly felt something was wrong, "Wait a minute, little uncle, you mean you designed it yourself, not... study?"
The two people lined up at the door of the snack shop, and Lin Du was unaware, "Huh? What's the matter?"
Yuan Ye took a step back, "You can design a formation?"
"There are 108 basic formations. I learned them all five years ago. After that, I learned Feng Shui and Qimen Dunjia, and I can create most of the basic formations we see in daily life. For example, our sect's mountain protection formation is a composite formation that combines many formations. The secret realm we practiced in the Zhongzhou competition was created by the cooperation of formation masters and weapon refiners. Is there any problem with me designing a practice formation diagram?"
Yuan Ye was shocked by Lin Du's self-righteousness. Others went to the secret realm for practice, but the junior master had already started to build a secret realm for practice.
Isn't this what the junior master said in the book, dimensionality reduction attack.
What is dimensionality reduction attack! This is the real dimensionality reduction attack!
Lin Du said, smiling, walked to the front of the shop, and gave the boss thirty spirit stones.
The boss smiled and said, "Young Master, same as usual?"
"Same as usual." Lin Du nodded.
Yuan Ye was stunned, and then watched the boss give Lin Du five large bags of cakes, "There are some new products, let's give them to the young master to try, you finally came down the mountain, eat more."
The people behind Lin Du were indignant. The two people in front of them were disciples of wealthy families just by looking at the robes. Why did the people from Qilinzhai still treat them differently?
"Didn't you just give me thirty spirit stones? Last time, I only gave you three small bags of thirty spirit stones."
Lin Du thanked him with a smile, and stuffed a piece of plum blossom cake that was about to fall out into Yuan Ye's mouth, and praised him, "The snacks from your Qilinzhai are still delicious. I think about them every time I go to the mountain."
The two of them turned around and left together, and their faces appeared in front of the person behind them.
They were both people surrounded by gold and jade, one was a noble and dignified person, and the other was elegant and unrestrained. Both of them still had the unrestrained spirit of young people, and they could be seen as unrestrained people even if they were mixed in the market.
Several people were speechless for a moment, and then whispered, "Good looks can't be eaten!"
Lin Du passed by them. Sorry, good looks can really be eaten.
At least you can buy two more big bags of snacks for everything.
Yuan Ye puffed his cheeks and ate the snacks with satisfaction, "This plum blossom cake is delicious no matter how many times you eat it."
The two quickly went to the next stop, the roast duck at Fu Man Lou, packed six to take home, and then went to buy roast chicken duck and fish head soaked cake.
Dan is Dan, and you still have to eat.
The two bought all the food and returned to the sect slowly, and Yan Qing's thunder tribulation finally fell with the most heavy stroke.
The rain fell on the mountain, and Lin Du opened an umbrella in time.
It was a close call, as the snack in her arms was almost soaked.
She stuffed a piece of butterfly cake into her mouth, raised her foot and kicked Yuan Ye who was rubbing the umbrella out, "It's okay for me, God has sprinkled the rain of wisdom on the earth, and you are even more stupid if you use an umbrella again."
"If you get soaked in the spiritual rain for a while longer, maybe you will be able to form the elixir."
Yuan Ye was soaked in the rain honestly, and only his head and face were soaked. His robe was waterproof and rolled all the way to the ground.
The two of them, one holding an umbrella and the other in the rain, landed in front of the dining hall.
Yuan Ye said he wanted to go see Yan Qing, and saw a shirtless and muscular man standing in the rain at a glance.
Yan Qing turned around, the scars on his body fell off bit by bit, and invited him, "Don't waste time, brother, do you want to take a bath together?"
Yuan Ye took a step back, turned around and walked towards the dining hall. It was so scary. This scholar who had been soaked in the rain of wisdom looked like his brain was damaged. It was better to use an umbrella.
When the rain stopped and the sky cleared up, a group of people had already sat in the dining hall, looking at the full table of dishes and listening to the junior master's plan for the topic.
"In this Zhongzhou competition, there are five people in the team competition. The names and situations they reported are: Tian Wu is a medical practitioner, I am a formation practitioner, Yan Qing is a sword practitioner, Yuan Ye is a sound practitioner, and Jin Xuan is a physical practitioner."
Lin Du smiled, "I've looked at the secret realm plans of previous years and found a pattern. There are usually five to seven levels, and the team works together to pass them. The five levels often start from medicine, formation, talisman, weapon, mind and the last fixed item, which is the team flag-planting battle."
As she spoke, she was wrapping lotus leaf cakes in her hands. The group of people kept eating chopsticks, but their ears were erected, listening to Lin Du's analysis of the examples of each level in recent years.
"So, in fact, the more types of cultivators there are, the better, not the stronger the better." Lin Du said with a smile, "But, what a coincidence, we are all all-rounders."
In fact, what the five of them have learned is far more than just as they reported. Yuan Ye is one of the few practitioners of Lu Banshu in the world, Yan Qing is the true disciple of Cang Li's weapon refining technique, and Ni Jinxuan was brought up by the eldest senior sister, and her talismans and talismans are all pure.
"So this time, our goal is..."
"First place in the team."
The four obedient people raised their hands at the same time, "Win first place bravely!"
Lin Du tilted his head and smiled. Suddenly, a rather solemn female voice came from behind him, "I asked you to tell them the rules and list of participants of the Zhongzhou Competition. Do everything according to your ability. The ranking is never important. As long as there is a gain, it's fine. Why are you standing here and pretending to obey me but secretly disobeying me?"
"Is this how you, the junior uncle, teach your nephew?"
Lin Du's tiger body was shocked. He lowered his head and stuffed a piece of lotus leaf pancake roast duck into his mouth. He turned his head and looked at Feng Chao, his eyes clearly showing clear innocence.
Feng Chao:... I'll choke you to death. Where does such a strong desire to win come from?
She cleared her throat, "Ranking is not important. You should know that the youngest disciple of the neighboring Guiyuan Sect and Jese Sect is also 30 years old."
Except for Xia Tianwu, they are all little bastards in their early twenties.
The group was scolded so hard that their heads were dizzy. When they came to their senses, the salt and pepper duck racks were cold.
Finally, Feng Chao left. Several people looked at each other, and each of them took a duck leg rack and touched it to each other.
"First!"