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Chapter 441: Illusory Spirit Array

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"What a favor to others, I will definitely be rewarded with the spring. I'm not wrong." In my soul, Wang Zhen praised without any concealment and said, "Is this the third condition? I want you to kill two people for me."

"Kill someone?" Hearing this, Ou Chuyang did not dare to agree casually. In his opinion, although the king formation is very good to him and is very kind to him, he does not know much about his history after all, and he casually agrees to him kill for him. This request seems a bit too much for Ou Chuyang now.

However, if he didn't agree, I'm afraid Wang Cheng wouldn't teach him this formation, and he wouldn't be able to regain his identity bracelet as soon as possible. Without the identity bracelet, God knows when the black blood silk poison will explode, and his life will be difficult to save.

In the dilemma between the two, Ou Chuyang was speechless. However, the former carefully summarized it and finally asked: "Can you tell me who these two people are? If they were evil people, I could agree."

"Don't worry, I won't have no reason to kill people casually. These two people are definitely traitors and evil people, and they also have irreconcilable hatred with me, so these two people must die." Wang Zhen said, and the later he went, his voice became colder. I think that the irreconcilable hatred he spoke must be true.

"I have said all three conditions. Whether you agree or not depends on yourself." After saying the three conditions, Wang Zhen waited for Ou Chuyang's reply.

After pondering for a moment, Ou Chuyang had a certain plan in his heart, so he said to Wang Zhen: "Okay, I agree and tell me the names of those two people."

Hearing Ou Chuyang's reply, Wang Zhenxi went out and said, "Okay, just agree. However, I can't tell you the names of these two people now. In fact, it's useless to tell you, because you are not at the same level at all. When I think the time is ripe, I will naturally tell you. Now, you are ready. Starting tomorrow, I will teach you the formation of a cast."

The next day, the morning sun rose lazyly from the east, and the warm sunshine spread on the mountain behind the Medicine Garden. It was shining by the spring light all over the mountains and fields. The purple spirit grass on the ground danced lightly in the wind, singing the vitality of spring.

At the end of the purple everywhere, a thin young man stood upright in a place with empty mines. The young man looked cold, and he was pinching awkward seal with his left hand and a harsh expression.

Suddenly, the boy moved. To be precise, it was the boy's left hand that moved. His fingertips changed, and countless complicated and weird handprints were used by the boy. Then, the space around the boy began to become blurred, even nothing. After all, the boy was overjoyed, but whenever his handprints were formed and his feet were about to move, the blurred space disappeared again and again, returning to nature.

"Idiot~, I have said so many times. The movements of the handprints and footsteps should be connected, smooth, remember, it is a smooth feeling. Don't force yourself to form handprints, and don't guess the timing of the footsteps. Use your soul to feel it. Naturally, it must be natural." A shout came from the soul, which was from the king formation in the broken scroll.

This sentence, from the moment the sun rose, to the red sun in the sky, Wang Zhi had already said it many times, but Ou Chuyang in the open space could not get the key points. Whenever that critical part came, the latter was always wasted due to insufficient grasp of the timing.

"I know, how many times have you said it? You have already recited it." Ou Chuyang replied irritably after shook his left hand, which was almost cramped.

"Stupid!" In the soul, Wang Cheng was so angry that Ou Chu really didn't know what to say, and scolded angrily: "You big fool, how could my Wang Cheng have such a descendant of you? How long has it been, and you are not even proficient in the seal technique."

"Uh..." Ou Chuyang's face turned red and he muttered: "It's only been more than three hours. How did I know that this thing is so difficult to practice?"

Upon hearing this, Wang Zhen was speechless and sighed: "Forget it, I have taught you the Illusion Spirit Array Art. You can remember the steps. Now, don't think about the steps. You can practice the seal art first."

Listening to Wang Zhen's helpless words, Ou Chuyang nodded embarrassedly. Then, he didn't say anything to Wang Zhen anymore and sat directly on the ground. This time, Ou Chuyang did not add soul power, but unilaterally practiced various handprints.

The formation technique taught by Wang Zhi to Ou Chuyang is called the Phantom Spirit. According to the former, this is a formation that can be used by one person. However, according to Ou Chuyang's understanding, perhaps this is also a kind of secret technique, because the main function of this formation technique is to form a strange space similar to the formation world within a certain range through a series of special handprints and steps. Once this formation world is formed, then Ou Chuyang's opponents will have a brief illusion in this formation world, which is precisely because this formation method is called the Phantom Spirit.

The formation world. This fresh noun, last night, Wang Zhen had already told Ou Chuyang very deeply. From this, Ou Chuyang only realized that this formation world is similar to the formations in the Romance of the Three Kingdoms in his previous life.

The formation of the formation realm has established rules: first, the formation realm must conform to the laws of heaven; secondly, if you want to establish a formation realm with special effects, you must have a medium, such as using terrain, mountains, flowers, plants, trees, and even people within a certain area; finally, the establishment of the formation realm must be achieved through some array handprints and powerful soul power. The three are released together and the formation realm is born.

However, what surprised and admired Ou Chuyang was that Wang Zhen was worthy of being called the formation god. As Ou Chuyang knew, no matter what formation or formation world, there must be a medium. Without the medium, the formation was not a formation, but a secret technique. However, the formation taught by Wang Zhen now was a formation that could be used without any medium, breaking the conventional formation.

After Wang Zhen said the last sentence, he didn't say anything again, as if he was asleep, leaving Ou Chuyang sitting there, boring and frequent forming the awkward handprints that had already been familiar with him.

Ten days, ten days, Ou Chuyang's range of activities has been reduced to only two places: his hut and the back mountain of the medicine garden. During these ten days, Ou Chuyang temporarily handed over the work of the medicine garden to Qiling for help, but he himself has been practicing the complex formation seal technique.

The air was filled with the fragrance of purple spirit grass, which made people feel very comfortable. However, at this time, Ou Chuyang was standing in the area that had almost been flattened by it, constantly forming complex handprints.

The power of the soul was slowly released. With the handprints formed by the left hand, Ou Chuyang's movements became faster and faster. In the end, even he could not recognize how many handprints he had made. Although he was very tired and even the newly changed clothes were soaked in sweat, Ou Chuyang was unaware of them when he left and was still repeating the same movements. Obviously, Ou Chuyang was already immersed in the pleasure of cultivation and could not extricate himself.

Seeing all this, Wang Zhen nodded constantly and exclaimed in his heart: "Although this kid is not very talented in formation, he is very capable of enduring hardships."

The last action of "pa" was perfectly connected with the previous action, forming an extremely wonderful process. At this time, Ou Chuyang's body that had been standing for a long time finally moved.

As his shoulders were shaking, accompanied by the blur of space after the handprints formed, Ou Chuyang's body turned into fog at the same time, flashing rapidly.

East, west, east, south..., according to the steps of Professor Wang Zhen, Ou Chuyang stepped out step by step. At this time, the slight purple aura in Ou Chuyang's body also surged out.

"Don't think about it, feel it with your soul, continue." The voice of encouragement from Wang Zhen suddenly sounded and echoed in Ou Chuyang's soul.

Nodding, Ou Chuyang's expression was surprisingly solemn. Before he knew it, Ou Chuyang had already taken eighteen steps, and these eighteen steps were completely according to what Wang Zhen said, without a difference. So, the next moment, an amazing scene happened: I saw that the open area where Ou Chuyang was in was like a layer of yellow mist, so tight that no one could see the situation inside. At the same time, Ou Chuyang was naturally in that wonderful area.

Looking at the scene in front of me, the king formation in the soul state in the scroll also flashed with excitement. He only heard him tremblingly: "It's been successful. After so many years, I finally saw the Phantom Spirit Array Strategy again. Haha~"

The excited Wang Zhen couldn't help laughing, which immediately attracted Ou Chuyang's attention. The latter stopped running and said, "Why are you so happy suddenly?"

"Haha~" Wang Zhen said while laughing: "Boy, you succeeded, haha~."

"Success?" After hearing this, Ou Chuyang was delighted, but then he said in confusion: "Why can't I feel it?"

"Haha~ Of course you can't feel it, because you're not skilled yet, but if there is an opponent who is comparable to you at this time, he will definitely be very surprised. Haha~"

The almost crazy laughter echoed in Ou Chuyang's soul, unable to calm down for a long time. Listening to this arrogant laughter, Ou Chuyang clearly felt the long-lost pleasure from it.

"Remember, the actual function of this set of illusion array is to confuse the enemy. In this formation world, your enemy will not find your traces in a short time. Everything he sees is an illusion. Moreover, if your soul power is strong enough in the future, the enemy will be confused for longer and longer, and the things you see will be different. Therefore, as long as you use it well, your strength will be greatly increased."

"Is there such a great benefit?" Ou Chuyang was shocked when he heard Wang Zhen's statement on the Illusion Spirit Array Technique. With this set of array techniques, combined with the thunder in the palm of his hand, it was not clear that it was not a fantasy to defeat Pei Quan. What's more, in Ou Chuyang's opinion, the benefits of this set of array techniques are far more than just a few. Just imagine, now I am still bound by the poison of black blood silk poison and cannot do it with all my strength. However, if I can remove the poison in the future and restore my peak strength, if I add this Illusion Spirit Array Technique at that time, it will be difficult for me to have an opponent in the same level.

While meditating, Ou Chuyang's face unnaturally crawled with a look of ecstasy.

"But..." After a change of the topic, Wang Zhen said: "This set of array techniques is only suitable for strong people of the same level. If the opponent is one level higher than you, then its effect will not be too great. The level gap can not be easily compensated by a set of array techniques or skills.

Upon hearing this, Ou Chuyang nodded in understanding and said, "I understand. If he was at the level of a martial artist, then he could see through my tricks. Then it would be useless."

Seeing that Ou Chuyang revealed the mystery in one sentence, Wang Zhi nodded in appreciation, and then said, "You are not very familiar with this set of array techniques at present, so I suggest you not to find Pei Quan immediately. Wait until you can master the array techniques and use them easily, then go."

"Ou Chuyang~", Ou Chuyang was about to respond to Wang Zhen, and at this time, someone came from afar, and it was Qiling.

While gasping, Qiling ran to Ou Chuyang, pulled Ou Chuyang up and said, "Come with me."

Because of Qiling's sudden behavior, Ou Chuyang asked in confusion: "Where are you going in such a hurry?"

"Let's go quickly, do you remember what I said to you on the day you came back? Now Elder Yuan is going back to the holy land, and he is going to see you soon." Qiling said, then pulled Ou Chuyang to the Medicine Garden.

After hearing what Qiling said, Ou Chuyang immediately reported it. I thought that a few days ago, he seemed to have used too much Fengling grass in the medicine garden. The Yuan elder in charge of the medicine garden was very angry, so he asked Qiling to call him.

Thinking of this, Ou Chuyang didn't stop and followed Qiling and ran to the medicine garden quickly.

When Ou Chuyang was brought to Yuan Ming's residence, Qiling retreated, perhaps because she was afraid of Yuan Ming. When Ou Chuyang left, he clearly saw the fear in his eyes and the pity that he had put on him. That look seemed to say again: You kid, you are in trouble.

In the simple and tidy hut, after Qiling left, only Ou Chuyang and Yuan Ming, one of the six elders in charge of the medicine garden, were left.

The sunlight shone in through the open window, illuminating the cottage extremely brightly. However, in this bright cottage, Yuan Ming, who was sitting on a wooden chair, had a very cold face. It was already spring, and it was almost noon. It should have been very warm, but because of Yuan Ming's cold mood, Ou Chuyang suddenly felt that the air around him seemed to have frozen, extremely cold.

After looking at Ou Chuyang up and down for a moment, Yuan Ming finally broke the quiet atmosphere in the house: "Did you dig the Fengling grass in the medicine garden?"

When Yuan Ming asked, Ou Chuyang thought that he was right. The former was indeed finding himself for the herbs in the medicine garden, so he answered frankly: "It's me. Elder."

"Bold." Yuan Ming slapped the table suddenly and said angrily: "Who asked you to do this?"

Seeing the anger in Yuanming's tone, Ou Chuyang was slightly moved, but he still said lightly: "No one, I did this myself. However, Elder Yuan, you seemed to have said that the herbs in this medicine garden can be used by us."

"That's right, I said that it was to let you guys practice alchemy skills well, which gave you such great benefits. But look at yourself, what did you do. You have to poach half of the Fengyin grass in the land. If you practice alchemy, that's fine, but you are trying to refine the Swift Pill and exchange the spirit crystals for others to practice. I have to say that for so many years in the Holy Land, you have been the most courageous disciples in the Medicine Garden."

Listening to Yuan Ming scolding him and even knowing the deal between him and Xiao Jingling, Ou Chuyang was slightly surprised.

"Only Qiling knows about this. Could it be Qiling? This big mouth." After thinking about it, he only told Qiling about the deal between him and Xiao Jingling, so Ou Chuyang immediately decided Qiling to betray him.

With his eyes fixed on Ou Chuyang, as if he could see what he was thinking, Yuan Ming continued, "Don't blame Qiling, he didn't say anything. As for your affairs, don't forget that I am the elder of the Holy Land. In this holy land, there is nothing I don't know yet."

When he heard that it was not a Qiling, Ou Chuyang was stunned. In amazement, Ou Chuyang looked at Yuan Ming and suddenly felt that the elders of this holy land were of great power and could even understand the small matters of dealing with Xiao Jingling. Obviously, there must be someone in this holy land that is responsible for inquiring about the information about the students and even everything they have experienced in daily life.
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