"You," was scolded by the bad old man, Fengchen was annoyed, and wanted to vent his anger at the bad old man, but gritted his teeth and suppressed his anger.
It's not that I'm afraid of being scolded by the bad old man, it's just that if something goes wrong, it's not the result that Fengchen wants.
Thinking of this, Fengchen didn't bother the bad old man again, walked to the side, found a place to sit down, and looked at the bad old man.
Seeing Fengchen walking aside and not continuing to entangle himself, the bad old man was also relieved: if he delayed like this, even he couldn't guarantee whether the formation would be successful, as for Fengchen looking at himself, the bad old man wouldn't care about such a trivial matter at all.
"There is still a formation that is about to officially begin."
The old man confirmed that the work at hand had indeed been carried out to the last of the eight mountains: Dongfeng Mountain.
Originally, the order of each mountain should have been set, not from the southwest peak to the south peak, but from the northwest peak to the north peak.
But no matter which way of these two, it is impossible to pass through the southeast peak mountain quickly, at least until the third mountain, it will be the turn of the southeast peak mountain, in order to get the wind and dust out of danger as soon as possible, the bad old man can only start from the southeast peak mountain in the original order, and go all the way along the south peak mountain to prepare.
It is precisely because of this practice of forcibly changing the order that the difficulty of the formation has increased by dozens of times, which is why when the bad old man masters the four formation eyes, he can't see the face of the formation clearly, it is difficult to say, it will not affect the final result.
Without further ado, under the gaze of the wind and dust, the bad old man finally began to prepare for the last mountain, Dongfeng Mountain.
Dongfeng Mountain is the mountain where the earthquake changed, and the artifact is a turtle, and in front of the bad old man, corresponding to Dongfeng Mountain, the only artifact that is still suspended is also a turtle.
Well, maybe it's a bit of a mistake to describe a turtle, because turtles don't grow like this.
The object in front of the bad old man only had a body like a turtle, but its tail was a different animal entirely.
That's right, it's an animal, although the wind and dust are a little far away, you can still see clearly, this turtle-like artifact, the tail is actually a snake.
"What is this?"
wondered Fengchen.
Not only the tail monster, but even the head of this turtle is not the same as before, but another strange appearance.
At least in Fengchen's memory, he had never seen a creature that looked like this, and the people in the village had never told him about a creature that looked like this.
At this time, if any cultivator from the outside world was here, they would be able to identify the true identity of the artifact in front of Feng Chen.
He will also tell Fengchen that the appearance of this head, a creature he has never seen before, is called a dragon, which is a creature that exists in legends in the outside world.
This creature is often regarded as a powerful and majestic being, and although most cultivators have never seen the posture of a dragon with their own eyes, the fear and awe of the dragon are innate.
In addition, one thing can be confirmed: dragons are real.
The dragon's head, the turtle's body, and the snake's tail, these three obvious characteristics are gathered together, and they can only be combined into a legendary creature that no cultivator knows and no one knows, but still not many people have seen: Xuanwu.
Legend has it that Xuanwu has the hardest defense in the world, and at the same time is the darling of the earth, as long as he stands on the ground, he can cause earthquakes at will, and he can also draw strength from the earth to strengthen himself.
Moreover, as a tortoise, although Xuanwu is the strongest on land, his combat effectiveness in the sea is also not much lower than that on land.
The last artifact is Xuanwu, or it is carved into a Xuanwu pattern, whether it has the power of Xuanwu or not, this is still to be discussed.
Although the appearance of the utensils is amazing, whether it is practical or not, it still needs the bad old man to experiment.
Injecting powerful spiritual power into the Xuan weapon, in front of the wind and dust, the Xuan weapon slowly floated up, with a huángsè light all over its body, which was a little different from the huángsè light emitted by the flag on the side, if the huángsè light emitted by the flag was very clear, then the huángsè light emitted by the Xuan weapon could only be described as rich, even a little turbid.
Not long after the Xuan weapon emitted a huángsè light, Feng Chen saw that the light that was originally attached to the Xuan weapon suddenly spread out to the surroundings, and this diffusion had a direction, and there was no doubt that this direction was heading towards Dongfeng Mountain.
Viscous as a liquid, the huángsè glow became more and more, moving towards the eastern peak mountain little by little, but it did not become thinner at all, but became more and more intense.
Under the stunned lord, this clump of huángsè liquid condensed together soon came to the foot of Dongfeng Mountain.
At the foot of the mountain, the huángsè liquid covers every corner of the ground very evenly as if it were smeared onto the mountain, and as the amount of liquid increases, the coverage also spreads and expands.
As the area covered by the liquid became larger and larger, Dongfeng Mountain, which was still shaking and had an earthquake, gradually calmed down.
The degree of shaking has gradually decreased, and even those places that have been completely covered by liquid have stopped shaking and are clearly separated from the mountain.
Eventually, the entire mountain was covered in liquid, and the earthquake disappeared as if it had never happened.
In addition, the mountains and trees that had already collapsed began to slowly recover with the help of this huángsè liquid.
No, to be precise, this liquid only recovers the collapsed mountain, not even a recovery, it is just a new mountain that is melted into the mountain by the huángsè liquid and gradually solidifies.
As for the trees that had been shaken by the earthquake and destroyed to pieces, they were completely buried by the new mountain.
After a while, Dongfeng Mountain, which was already unshaped, was actually restored to a bald mountain with the help of huángsè liquid.
It's just that this bald mountain is really a little completely bald, except for the few surviving trees that have not collapsed in the mountain range, only the big tree that was once used by the wind and dust to escape from Dongfeng Mountain is still standing in Dongfeng Mountain.
When the mountain was basically formed, the huángsè liquid also began the next step: it no longer stayed at the covering, but gradually condensed together, which was originally just a little bigger, gradually became a large mass, and finally turned into an oversized huángsè liquid.
From a distance, this condensed mass of liquid is actually the size of a quarter of the East Peak Mountain, which is breathtaking.
The liquid is constantly condensing, like a mass of plasticine, and can be kneaded into various shapes.
"This is what is going to be done" Seeing the irregular shape of the huángsè liquid, Fengchen realized that the liquid did not seem to be purely fun.
Looking intently, Fengchen wanted to know what this liquid would become.
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The mystery was soon revealed, and the first thing to condense was a huge turtle shell, which occupied almost half of the entire Dongfeng Mountain.
"Is it to condense into the same shape as that thing" Fengchen asked softly, not knowing Xuanwu's real name, Fengchen had to use that thing to call Xuanwu.
Sure enough, under the intently gaze of Feng Chen, the turtle shell quickly took shape, and what followed was the faucet that did not match the turtle shell.
But it is different from utensils: utensils are only dead things after all, and now this huángsè liquid condensed, but it is unbelievable, it is actually a living existence.
The dragon's head was raised, and Xuanwu let out an angry roar towards the sky, "roar" Although Fengchen realized that something was wrong when he saw the Xuanwu dragon's head raised, he hurriedly blocked his ears, but when the sound sounded and shook the heavens and the earth, he was almost stunned by Xuanwu's roar.
His ears fell into a temporary deafness, his whole head was dizzy, and Fengchen could only hold the ground with one hand, barely keeping himself from falling.
On the other hand, the bad old man, without any protective measures, stood unharmed, and did not even shake it.
Under Xuanwu's roar, the mountain that had just been repaired broke apart again.
It's just that a ball of huángsè liquid that was quickly spit out by Xuanwu was repaired.
After roaring, Xuanwu fell silent, not knowing what he was thinking.
Despite this, Fengchen didn't dare to deal with it carelessly: in case this master was unhappy and roared again, Fengchen didn't have the confidence to catch the right time to block his ears every time, and even if he blocked his ears, this taste was quite uncomfortable.
The dragon's head and turtle shell have been condensed, and even this Xuanwu has been able to move and roar like life, and then, just wait for the condensation of the snake tail that is still condensing to complete, and this Xuanwu is completely complete.
It's just that for some reason, when condensing the snake's tail, the condensation speed of the snake's tail is much slower than that of the previous dragon's head and turtle body.
After a long time, the snake's tail has only condensed one-third, and it has been replaced by a turtle body and a dragon's head, but I am afraid that both have been condensed.
"What's going on, how can it not be condensed" The old man's face was a little gloomy.
Feeling that his spiritual power could not continue to be transmitted to Dongfeng Mountain, the bad old man quickly reacted: "This formation has begun to protect itself" This is also what the bad old man has been worried about, this formation in front of him can protect himself from the formation eyes, only through special means to paralyze the formation self-protection consciousness, the bad old man can wait for the opportunity to control all the formation eyes, so as to break the formation.
"Although I expected it, I really didn't expect it to be shortened to this point."
If the bad old man controlled the eight mountains in the correct order, the formation self-protection consciousness would never appear so soon, and the reason why the current situation occurred was entirely because the bad old man had disrupted the inherent order of the formation breaking the formation in order to rescue the wind and dust as soon as possible.
"The matter has come to this, and I can only fight for it," the bad old man increased the input of spiritual power, and now the snake tail has condensed a third, and it is moving towards half, as long as this Xuanwu is completed, it means that the eight formation eyes have all fallen into the hands of the bad old man, even if the formation wants to protect itself at this time, and there is no basis for carrying power, how can it be done After receiving the amount of spiritual power from the bad old man, the speed of the snake's tail condensation really increased a lot, and it soon crossed half of the senior officials and headed in the direction of two-thirds.
Although the condensation speed slowed down again after crossing the halfway point, it still condensed at a considerable speed, and in this situation, three seconds passed, and two-thirds of the snake's tail was also completed in the bad old man's hand.
"No, spiritual power is limited again."
The bad old man, who originally showed a hint of joy on his face, once again felt that his spiritual power could not continue to be input, and he couldn't help but sink his face.
"In this way, at most, three-quarters of it will be condensed, and without this last quarter, Xuanwu will not be able to fully master this formation, and if you want to break the formation, I am afraid that it will be dozens of times more difficult than the original."
Only by mastering all the formations, the possibility of breaking the formation is the greatest, and now there is a problem with a formation, although it can barely be mastered, but this mastery is obviously not complete.
It is true that you can try to break the formation, but it is very likely that you will be defeated in this last formation.
The bad old man fell into a contradiction: continue to work hard until he completely controls this array, but now the spiritual power cannot be injected at all, Xuanwu cannot be completely formed, and complete control can only be imagined.
But if you start to break the formation like this, if you accidentally fail, the bad old man may never be able to get out of here.
"Hey, old guy, I don't care what you think, but if you stop now, do you think there may be a chance in the future" Since the problem with Xuanwu, Fengchen has been looking at the bad old man, but he didn't speak, for fear that he would disturb the bad old man, thus affecting the unfavorable situation in front of him.
However, when he saw the troubled look on the bad old man's face, and even the look of giving up, Fengchen finally couldn't bear it anymore and spoke.
"This kid actually reminded the old man."
The bad old man had a sense of ridicule.
Indeed, as Fengchen said, if you give up like this now, and fail after hard work, the result will not be any different.
"I was actually taught a lesson by a child, it seems that the old man is really old, and he can't even think about this thing clearly." was awakened by Fengchen's words, and the bad old man's original worries were suddenly eliminated.
Isn't it that you can't get out forever, what's so scary, not to mention that there is still a little doll who can accompany you, it's a big deal that you will teach your disciples full-time when you go out, anyway, you don't have anything special to do when you go out, it's bad old man's heart, so comforting yourself.
"The old man has a good time with your formation today, I want to see if your formation is exquisite, or if the old man's means are more superb."
Completely let go of the infusion of spiritual power, and even whether the mystical weapon can withstand this level of spiritual power is left alone.
The spiritual power that exceeds the amount that the utensils can carry, under the forced infusion of the bad old man, is injected into the Xuan weapon without missing a point, I don't know if it is because of the spiritual power eaten too much, under the infusion of such a huge amount of spiritual power, the light emitted by the Xuan weapon is actually a little red at this moment, and even the huángsè liquid spit out by the dragon head has changed slightly.
The snake tail received an excessive amount of spiritual support from the bad old man, and the snake tail, which had not stopped for a long time, also began to condense again.
This time, the condensation speed was quite fast, and the formation didn't seem to react, and the snake tail was basically formed at that moment, except for the most important snake head, which had initially condensed into a shape, just waiting for the bad old man to work harder, and he could fix the form and condense a complete snake tail.
But the troublemakers always like to pick this kind of time to appear, obviously only one step away, as long as it is a little faster, the whole Xuanwu can be condensed, but at the last moment, it was interrupted by the formation again
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