Chapter Twelve Interpretation of the Spirit Killing Array
Ling Shaotian, who had just returned to Ling Mansion, ate in a hurry and ran to the back mountain immediately, leaving behind a message, "I won't be back tonight. I will go to the competition venue by myself tomorrow. You don't have to wait for me."
Yan Biyun had a headache and said, "How come Tian'er has the same virtue as his father? They are both crazy cultivators. Could it be that they are used to being trained by Brother Ling?" After saying this, she stared at Ling Zifeng next to her.
"This is none of my business," Ling Zifeng explained.
The three girls on the side also laughed, laughing at Uncle Ling's toughness on the outside and softness on the inside, and Ling Shaotian happened to have inherited this character from him.
Yan Biyun turned to Yang Shanshan and said apologetically, "Shanshan, Tian'er hasn't been with you much lately. Don't blame him. If you want to blame, blame your Uncle Ling." She pointed at Ling Zifeng with her finger.
"I don't blame him. After all, he is fighting for the prosperity of the Ling family and the Yang family. How could I blame him?" Yang Shanshan said happily.
After listening to Yang Shanshan's words, Yan Biyun felt her understanding, and said to Ling Zifeng, "Look, Shanshan didn't blame you, just enjoy it secretly."
Ling Zifeng's heart almost spurted out a mouthful of old blood, and he said helplessly, "Tian'er, I'm worthy of your father. I'm the one who gets bullied every day at home. It turns out that bullying really means bullying Ling Zifeng and me," Gu, Gu
,Gu', Ling Zifeng cried bitterly in his heart again.
Seeing Yun'er's eloquent expression, Ling Zifeng immediately changed the subject, "Shanshan, why don't you tell me what you saw at today's auction?" Yan Biyun looked at Ling Zifeng dissatisfied, as if to warn him.
You actually interrupted my speech, but Yan Biyun was embarrassed to say no, so she could only smile and say to Yang Shanshan, "Shanshan, just tell us what you have gained today."
When Ling Zifeng saw that his transfer plan had taken effect, he felt relieved and thought to himself, Tian'er, you have to thank your father and me, otherwise another Yun'er will appear in the future.
Seeing that Uncle Ling and Aunt Yan invited her so kindly, Yang Shanshan had no choice but to tell everything about what she had seen today, from Shaotian smashing the charging unmanned car with a palm to Shaotian Yin Wang Yong spending a large amount of money to buy a tattoo.
After hearing the broken scroll, they all nodded and praised Shaotian for his bravery and strategy.
At this time, Ling Shaotian had already found a relatively private place in the back mountain with few tattooed beasts, because he only had one night for Ling Shaotian to decipher the Nine Swords Spirit Killing Array.
If you use the blue sword of the weapon, you will definitely be at a disadvantage.
Ling Shaotian quickly took out the ancient file from the tattoo ring. Suddenly, the file emitted a colored light, which resonated with the sword pattern on Ling Shaotian's body and emitted a colored light together. The file emitted a ray of colored light that shot directly into Ling Shaotian's head, and a large stroke
The information about the Nine Sword Spirit Killing Formation echoed in his mind.
The sword pattern in his body helped him organize the information, analyze the incomplete parts, and draw the pattern array. Finally, a giant pattern array with a diameter of fifty meters appeared in Ling Shaotian's mind, and Ling Shaotian stood in the center of the pattern array, with his chest
The colorful light in front of it shines brightly, and the pattern array is activated. A giant sword about ten meters long flies out from each of its eight directions. They rotate towards the center and move closer, and finally merge into one, forming a hundred-meter giant sword, soaring into the sky.
He rose up and pointed directly at the sky. Ling Shaotian was amazed, it was indeed a fine pattern formation that could kill the masters of pattern spirit. It really had its own pride.
Eight swords combined into one, nine swords cut through the sky. These ten characters clearly appeared in Ling Shaotian's mind.
Ling Shaotian silently recited these ten characters and thought to himself, could it be that this pattern array is not as simple as the world thinks? It can not only kill pattern spirits, but also evolve and become stronger? Ling Shaotian kept questioning himself, this time he really got a big deal.
Already.
But Ling Shaotian felt a headache when he saw the layout requirements of this pattern array. It was not as simple as the auction said. This pattern array required grinding the blue beast crystal into pieces, and then drawing the pattern array on a piece of paper or a
Where, once the pattern power is input, the pattern array will be activated, and this pattern array is one-time.
The power and scope of the pattern formation are linked to the strength of the user's pattern power, the quality of the beast crystals used to carve it, and the similarity of the pattern's depiction. The first one is acceptable to Ling Shaotian, but the next two
He was about to die. Firstly, he did not have a blue beast crystal, and secondly, he knew nothing about carving pattern formations. This was carving at the cost of consuming beast crystals. Without dozens of attempts, it would be difficult to draw such a level of pattern formations.
.Thinking that there was not much time left, and the youth competition would start in a few hours, so Ling Shaotian immediately searched for the treasures in his tattoo ring, rummaged through the cabinets, and finally found more than a dozen green-patterned beast crystals.
Then he started grinding, and then cut the branch into a pointed wooden stick, and began the process of carving the pattern array for the first time in his life. Moreover, the carving process also requires the consumption of pattern power, after all, you have to use the energy in the beast crystal to pattern the pattern.
The power is sealed, and then carved on the pattern paper. When activated, with just a slight input of pattern power, the pattern array will be like a spark, bursting out with the force of a prairie fire.
"Oops, wrong drawing"
"Come again"
"I don't believe it anymore"
“Definitely possible”
…
After more than a dozen drawings, when he had exhausted all his green-patterned beast crystals, he also had more than a dozen failed pieces, as well as two more similar finished products. He held on to these two successful pieces and looked at them.
Looking at the rising sun in the distance, I thought, I must win the championship this time. No matter who stands in front of me, I will defeat him.
Ling Shaotian took a rest, and when his strength recovered to a certain level, he went straight to the competition venue, a dense forest on the outskirts of the country - known as the Towering Forest.
Chapter completed!