Chapter 41: The Wonderful Formation World

Leng Zhuo was also a little confused about whether he was a psychic or not. He said yes, but he clearly did not have a psychic beast. He said no, but he could feel the spiritual power in his body being enhanced. This may have something to do with the Hundred Generals Picture of the Spiritual Book.

This book of spiritual power can summon famous historical generals, but the summoned generals can communicate with each other. Leng Zhuo had thought about using the magical monster core to speed up the spiritual power accumulation of spiritual power, which seemed to have also achieved results. The light of spiritual power on the third array corner has become brighter and brighter. Leng Zhuo seems to have gained some benefits with these hundred general maps every day, and the spiritual power in his body seems to have increased a little. Of course, this is what Leng Zhuo thinks, and it is hard to say whether Leng Zhuo has made any progress.

Leng Zhuo wants to grow into a spiritual sage, but he will never expect in his life, because he doesn't even have a spiritual beast, or in other words, there is nothing like no, so Leng Zhuo's only way out is the spiritual formation master. The spiritual formation master can use the spiritual beast to be used as a spiritual beast, but the spiritual formation master can use the magic array to improve his strength. A good spiritual weapon can improve the strength of the spiritual weapon, and the creator of the spiritual weapon is the spiritual formation master.

However, there is a prerequisite for becoming a psychic formation master. At the very least, you must be a psychic apprentice, because only with spiritual power can the formation be triggered. Otherwise, if an ordinary person gives him a spiritual weapon, he will not be able to use it. It is no different from an ordinary sword. Others don’t know how Leng Zhuo came from, so can Leng Zhuo still know.

However, Leng Zhuo's situation is indeed a bit special, because he has the psychic book of the Hundred Generals. The spiritual power on the 100 Generals seems to be common with him, so there is no psychic beast in his body, but he has spiritual power. With the wealth left by Brother Wu Chai, Leng Zhuo seems to have been directly initiated. A large amount of knowledge about formations has been completely integrated into his mind, and this also gave Leng Zhuo a new direction. The psychic formation master cooperated with a hundred peerless psychic generals, and this combination was invincible.

In the following days, Leng Zhuo devoted himself to the integration of the formation. After all, there was one thing in his mind, and whether it could be integrated was another thing. As the days passed day by day, Leng Zhuo even forgot what was the purpose of studying the formation.

"Wei Yi, where is Leng Zhuo?" Wei Zhilan came back from get out of class, looked at the empty living room, and asked Wei Yi who was making supper.

"Young Master is in the basement!" Wei Yi raised her head and replied.

"How long will it take to prepare supper?" Wei Zhilan nodded, but muttered in her heart. Leng Zhuo's impression seemed to have never been good. She was useless, lustful, shameless, despicable, scheming, and even arrogant, and lacked upbringing. In short, in her heart, Leng Zhuo's fiancé could not find any advantages, but after these days, Wei Zhilan had to re-examine the fiancé.

After all, he was said to be useless because the whole college was so preached. As for lust, it was because at the beginning of the school, the fiancé actually regarded her and Dongfang Fu as new students and tried their best to please him. Then, he was extremely arrogant and did not realize that he was doing anything wrong. He was extremely arrogant. After that, the Holy Heaven Beauty Ranking incident made her realize the lust and shamelessness of this fiancé, and even made her blush for another fiancé and couldn't raise her head. Even for a while, she was a little scared about moving in with him, for fear that this guy would do something more excessive. For this reason, she even topped the door with a table at night.

But more than half a month has passed, and the things she was worried about have not happened. Even though the two lived in the same room, they could hardly meet his people except when they were eating every day. If they hadn't known that he was in the basement, she would have thought he would evaporate from the earth.

"There is another soup, it'll be ready soon!"

"I'll take a shower. After the meal is ready, don't forget to call him for dinner!" Wei Zhilan ordered and went up the stairs. Perhaps her only concern for this fiancé was to remind the other party to have dinner. As for more, Wei Zhilan really didn't know what to say.

"Young Master, the lady asked me to ask you for dinner. Young Master, are you listening?" Wei Yi put the food on the table, opened the secret door in the basement, and walked into the basement. Speaking of which, Wei Yi and Leng Zhuo had even more contact with each other than Wei Zhilan. This young master Leng, who once looked down upon, only after contacting him, he found that he did not seem to look that way. He was very silent, and sometimes he didn't even say a word all day, and he was very focused. Several times, she came to call him for dinner, and it took him a long time to call him. Ai would attract his attention. His back was very lonely. I don't know why she felt this way in her heart. She felt that way.

Wei Yi is also a psychic. She has learned some knowledge of formations in class, but she is more of practicing combat skills. As the personal maid of the eldest lady of the Wei family, she has the opportunity to learn some spiritual power techniques that ordinary people cannot touch, but she can still understand the general formations, but she is confused by the formation drawn by this young master, and is so complicated that it makes people dizzy.

"Young Master, it's time to have a meal. You didn't eat anything at noon!" Wei Yi called out softly again.

"You go up first, I will go up immediately!" Leng Zhuo said and waved his hand, as if he was a little impatient. Wei Yi was not surprised by Leng Zhuo's reaction and was not angry, but he also knew that if he was calling, he would be unhappy.

"Miss!" Wei Yi saw Wei Zhilan coming downstairs and shouted softly.

Wei Zhilan looked at the empty dining table and couldn't help but say, "Has he finished eating?"

"I haven't eaten yet. I said I'll come up later, but a quarter of an hour has passed!" Wei Yi said helplessly.

Wei Zhilan frowned slightly, opened the secret door in the basement directly, and walked into the basement with a gust of fragrant wind. Most of the basement were very dark, but in front of a row of bookshelf, it was very bright, and Leng Zhuo was among the pile of books. As for Zhao Yun sitting in the room, the one who was the one who would not eat would not eat if Leng Zhuo didn't eat.

Leng Zhuo discovered that the formation was not that simple. The magic array was a kind of wonderful symbols, lines, and arcs, which seemed arbitrary combination, but contained profound laws. The source of the symbols in the formation was not groundless, but from other spaces in other realms. During the period when the Eight-Straight Star Spiritual Array was still widely used, many creatures from other realms were psychic, and this symbol was spread with these creatures. Of course, in addition to these symbols, there were some symbolic texts inherited from ancient times. However, ancient symbols are rarely used now, and more new elemental symbols are used.

The combination and arrangement of symbols contains certain rules, which affects the nature and arrangement of elements. To obtain a new arrangement array, that is, a formation, it takes countless experiments to succeed. Although the Tianlong Empire has a history of research on formations for hundreds of years, due to the concept of the portal, the inheritance of the formation is like the spiritual magic trick, Leng Zhuo can only chew it little by little. But even with the memory of Brother Wu Chai, this is still a field that is getting wider and wider, as if it cannot see the end.

Using beast blood as the medium for spiritual power transmission, several first-level magic cores as spiritual power sources, and using human spiritual power as the medium for triggering. In the experiment, Leng Zhuo drew a starter again. This simple version of the magic circle immediately rolled up a wind whirlpool, but the wind became stronger and stronger in the rotation, and continued to roll up the surrounding airflow. The solid cyclone began to spread in the continuous rotation, and finally formed a rotating wind, which directly rolled up the paper on the table and flew.

It failed again, Leng Zhuo directly cut off the operation of the formation, but a faint fragrance of grass came from his breath. He couldn't help but raise his head, but found that Wei Zhilan's beautiful eyes were staring at him in the flying paper, "Is there anything wrong?"

"Come and ask you to have a meal!"

When did the two of them get so close? However, Leng Zhuo was indeed a little hungry, so he stood up and left the basement: "I didn't eat Zilong?"

"Well, I'll call him down!" Wei Yi said hurriedly.

Leng Zhuo was hungry, so he sat directly on the chair and started to eat in big mouthfuls. Wei Zhilan frowned and did not speak. Until Leng Zhuo finished eating the meal, he put down his bowl with half a bowl of rice and said, "Grandpa Leng has passed Liucheng and will arrive in the imperial capital in almost two or three days!"

"It's so fast, it doesn't mean it will take more than a month to arrive, it's only less than half a month!" Leng Zhuo was also surprised. It was tens of thousands of miles from Chuzhou to Yunzhou.

"Well, Grandpa Leng has been rushing all the way, so the speed is naturally faster!" Wei Zhilan was a little lonely when she said this. Although her impression of Leng Zhuo seemed to have changed a little, the two of them were still unfamiliar. When Grandpa Leng's family arrived in the imperial capital, it meant that the date of engagement was approaching. Although Wei Zhilan had already accepted her fate, there was still a trace of resistance in her heart.
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