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Chapter 150 Gossip

However, he had more important things to do - to arrange the "Thousand Clouds Covering the Sky Formation"! With the experience of watching Sang Zhangxiang arrange the "Thousand Moon Chain Array" and the detailed introduction in the jade slip, Ye Ning read the story according to the script, which was not complicated. Soon, eighty-one array flags were arranged around Zisang Peak in sequence. When the last array flag fell, white clouds swarmed in, surrounding Zisang Peak, and there were even wind gusts, constantly tearing the air around him, with amazing momentum.

From a distance, the entire Zisang Peak turned milky white, with clouds covered with mountains and mountains, emitting a burst of imposing power. Such momentum had already alarmed the elders and disciples in Lianyun Sect, and flew towards Zisang Peak to see what happened. Ye Ning did not expect that this formation would change so much, and he was very happy that there was no white flower in the spirit stone.

As soon as everyone walked to the foot of Zisang Peak, it was no longer possible to go further. The layers of white clouds seemed not solid, but when they walked into them, they had a forceful power, which forced people to retreat. The third generation of disciples were stunned. This mountain was obviously a deserted place, and there was no spiritual energy, so how could such a huge formation suddenly appear? Among the second generation of disciples, many of them had reached the level of a sage and tried to attack with magic weapons, but they found mud sinking into the sea, without any effect. Rong Shenlin and others did not appear. With their cultivation, just by scanning their spiritual consciousness, it would naturally be Ye Ning who was making trouble.

Seeing that everyone had not dispersed, Ye Ning tried to break through the clouds and broke into it like an immortal palace. He hurriedly sent a message: "Dear students, Ye Ning, the personal disciple of Binglan Peak, is polite. The peak here is called Zisang, which is in the retreat place. Please disperse as soon as possible."

As soon as the words came to an end, everyone was in a panic.

"Who is Ye Ning?"

"The Second Elder actually accepted the disciples of his own? So surprised!"

"What a great momentum. Today, Zisang Peak is about to become famous in Lianyun Sect."

"Yes, yes. Judging from this formation, it is no worse than the mountain protection formation of our sect."

"Tsk - you have a short understanding. Although this formation is strong, it is far behind the mountain protection formation of our sect."

"Ye Ning! When I remember, isn't he the useless genius?"

"Waste genius?"

"Yes, a waste genius with a single spiritual root full of spiritual resources. However, he has an older brother who is a four-spirit cultivator who is rare in a thousand years and has been accepted as a disciple by the fourth elder."

"Yes, a waste, even if you are struggling hard now, what if you are trying hard? If you can only reach the peak of the Spiritual Master if you can cultivate, I can kill him with one hand!"

"Senior brother is mighty. Haha."

"Stop flattering, let's keep your energy and go to Senior Brother Ye Wusheng from now on."

"Senior Brother Ye is a real genius."

"yes."

...

Everyone chatted and finally dispersed.

Ye Ning finally calmed down. After setting up the formation, he had a close connection with the eighty-one formation flags and had a clear understanding of anywhere in the Zisang Peak. The purple-spirited water mulberry trees grew well, and the Kuili tree was half an inch higher. Xiaobai was still sleeping in, while Gu Hou was in the west wing. Ye Ning was very satisfied and smiled with relief.

Immediately afterwards, he planted the various spiritual seeds he bought in the medicine garden. This time he did not sprinkle mysterious spiritual liquid, but just used rainwater rich in spiritual energy. As for the five-yuan grass, he planted it next to the Kuili tree and carefully poured it on the mysterious spiritual liquid. He did not deal with the dead branches with a grade of eighth level. He was considering whether to directly refine it into magic weapons or plant it.
Chapter completed!
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