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Zhang Wenfeng looked at the four stone pillars in the four corners. Some of the scriptures of "Tongxuan Sifang Miaojing" were engraved on the pillars. He could feel that the remaining four pillars with cracks were arranged with him. The entire mountain guard array is connected as one.

"It's the Bagong Town Demon Bureau."

Zhong Wenyong waved the sleeves of his fuzzy black robe as he spoke, and sent the dust on the ground out of the underground hall.

The complex engraved runes were exposed on the ground, among which there were more than three feet long cracks, which interlaced and destroyed the integrity of the runes.

Pointing to the scattered stones, Zhong Wenyong said: "It's really a big deal to carve a three-foot-wide formation pillar with 'clumsy jade'. The people who set up the formation thought about the end of the era and the problem that the formation could not be replenished with spiritual energy for a long time. , this 'Eight Palace Town Demon Bureau' formation has been consuming the aura contained in the 'Clumsy Jade' pillar."

Zhang Wenfeng heard that these gray-white unremarkable stones on the ground were clumsy jade, so he picked one up and held it in his hand for a closer look.

Clumsy jade is the associated jade of the Lingyu Mine. It contains spiritual energy and is suitable for formations. It can be used as a refining material and has a wide range of uses.

Only the middle part of the stone in his hand remained, with a slight jade color.

Zhong Wenyong said with a smile: "There is still a fist-sized jade core left in the clumsy jade pillar, which has not been exhausted. In fact, the earth spirit has a chance to escape. Judging from the cracks on the ground, it has been a long time. It should be caused by the displacement of the mountain and destroyed it. This has ensured the integrity of the Bagong Town Demon Bureau.

The fracture marks of the four stone pillars are all fresh, not more than one or two months old.

I speculate that the earth spirit wants to absorb more spiritual energy and restore some cultivation bases. It is worried that it will break free from the demon suppression bureau rashly. There are not many low hands.

If the truth is told to it, it is estimated that its bowels will regret it and will die of anger.

The formation of the mountain protection was completed without any warning, and when it reacted and wanted to go all out, it was trapped in a bigger situation again. This guy is also very unlucky. "

Seeing someone who was even more unlucky than him, the God of the Mountain gloated in his words.

Zhang Wenfeng picked a few stones that still contained clumsy jade, put them into the space of the storage bottle, looked at the stone pillars at the four corners, and asked: "These four pillars seem to form a 'four-phase array' alone?"

These days, he flipped through the classics to supplement the basic knowledge of formations.

Compared with before, the knowledge has improved a lot.

"Yes, it's called the 'Sixiang Wooden Cage Formation'. With the method of wood restraining soil, in fact, the seal carving on the ground is also a single formation. Therefore, the person who set up the formation is a master. He combined several formations into one. "Bagong Town Monster Bureau", the earth spirit broke free from two formations, and there is the last one that can hold it back."

Zhong Wenyong pointed to a protruding square stone with animal-shaped patterns on the opposite stone wall, and said: "The Bagong Town Demon Bureau has lost its function, and the four-phase wooden prison cage array is connected to the root of the mountain, and has been integrated into the eight trigrams array you arranged. You can open it." The suppression chamber below, the earth spirit is in the chamber, let's see what's going on with it?"

Just as he was speaking, the ground suddenly shook again.

The vigilant donkey with its long ears pricked up trembled in fright, and shouted, "Monastery, run...uh!"

It turned its buttocks and just took two steps, the ground shook for a while, and looked back in surprise.

I saw that the viewer was calm and calm, holding a strange formula.

"Don't worry, it can't make waves!"

Zhang Wenfeng gave the donkey a look of contempt, walked forward, stuck the torch in the crack of the stone pillar, rested his palm on the square stone, and slowly poured Yuan Qi.

A light "click" sound was heard.

A stone fell down in the middle of the underground hall, revealing a six-foot square hole.

A bright yellow light emerges from the hole, shining brightly in the whole underground hall, and the precious light is like water rippling.

A sharp man's voice came out: "Xuanmu's disciples and grandchildren, let's talk. I promised Xuanmu to help him suppress the roots of the mountain for 500 years. He said that when the spiritual energy is high, he will leave with me."

Zhang Wenfeng glanced at the mountain god floating in the air, and saw that the mountain god nodded slightly, indicating that there was no serious danger.

Go to the hole and look down.

He saw a five-foot-sized underground palace underneath, a group of surging yellow awn mist floating in the air, constantly changing its shape, with gossip-like light blue light and shadows occasionally appearing from the middle of the yellow awn, it is a large formation The power of repression.

"It's fine to talk, but before talking, please maintain basic courtesy and don't speak inappropriately. My surname is Zhang, and you can call me Daoist Zhang..."

Zhang Wenfeng looked at the churning and struggling earth spirit, and said slowly.

This is a natural earth-moving monster with natural earth-moving supernatural powers. It has been suppressed here for at least 500 years, and it can still be so energetic. Before the suppression, it is estimated that it has at least the strength of a golden core realm?

Jindan monks have a lifespan of 800 to [-] years.

It is said that the lifespan of the earth spirit is long, otherwise, after the fall, it would not be able to survive the 500-year Dharma-ending period. The earth spirit in front of me, according to Zhongshan God, has now reached the second-order late stage of cultivation.

Any human cultivator at the Jindan state would have long since fallen due to the depletion of life energy due to the fall.

"Fuck, you, a lowly ant, deserve to be called a friend of Daoism with me?"

The earth spirit below, who was suppressed in the air, suddenly became irritable and furious. There were countless bright particles, screaming and shooting towards Zhang Wenfeng above, and there were roars of "die, all die".

Zhang Wenfeng retreated sharply, seeing the hidden weapons shooting at him densely, turning around in the air and relentlessly attacking.

The momentum was crazy, he drew his sword and waited for Wu to defend.

"I'll come, you close the ground hole exit."

Zhong Wenyong didn't show his face near the ground hole. He waved his hand while talking, and a net-shaped thin yellow mist appeared in front of him, collecting all the shining particles that came in.

The net-shaped yellow mist shrank into a ball, and there were objects still colliding violently inside.

Zhang Wenfeng had already flew back to the edge of the stone wall, stretched out his hand to hold down the square stone, the falling stone rose up as it was, and closed the exit of the underground palace.

A frenzied cry, "Boy, wash it up and wait for Master Kun..." was cut off on the ground.

The donkey was so frightened that it retreated subconsciously to the door, it was afraid of the wild breath gushing out of the hole.

Zhang Wenfeng shook his head, laughed and said, "Is it crazy?"

It has been suppressed in the dark place for more than 500 years, which is longer than Brother Monkey has been suppressed under Wuzhi Mountain. He almost escaped, but hope was ruthlessly snuffed out by him. The earth spirit may really be mad.

"Don't worry, as long as it doesn't die, it won't go crazy, that guy's life is very tough."

Zhong Wenyong waved his hand, and the thin net of yellow mist disappeared.

"Ding Ding Dang Dang", forty or fifty shiny objects fell on the ground and gathered together.

Immediately there was a cloud of dark yellow mist rushing up, and "puchi" smoke rose from the shiny objects.

When the mist dissipated, the original appearance of the particles was revealed, the big ones were about the thickness of a finger, the small ones were like beans, and each one was as round as a bead, reflecting the light of the torch, emitting a golden color, all shining beautifully.

"Hehe, it was kind enough to give you so much streamer crystal sand as a meeting gift."

Zhong Wenyong waved his hand again, and the glittering flowing crystal sand flew up from the ground, forming a string of golden beads, floating in front of Zhang Wenfeng who approached, and explained with ease, "That guy is very sinister. Some tricks have been done on the streamer crystal sand, if you shoot down the crystal sand and pick it up without looking, the trace of soil poison contained on the streamer crystal sand surface may cause you a big loss."

After hearing this, Zhang Wenfeng covered his hands with a layer of Yuan Qi, and caught a long string of streamer crystal sand.

"Ding Ding Dang Dang" collision sound, received a full handful, feeling a little heavy in the hand.

This handful weighs at least a hundred catties.

He could sense the strong power of the earth element, and checked it carefully with spiritual eyes and spiritual consciousness, but found nothing wrong, and said with a smile: "Its madness is faked."

Sure enough, none of the old guys who have lived long enough, whether they are monks or monsters, are good stubble.

It is impossible to guard against it, and he still has a lot of experience to learn and accumulate.

After looking at it for a while, he packed the streamer crystal sand in a box, and was about to put it into the storage space. Looking down, the young badger was climbing up the hem of his right trouser leg, standing up, stretching his neck, and staring straight at it. Staring at the wooden box in his hand.

Zhang Wenfeng looked at the grinning donkey who was slowly approaching.

"Monastery Lord, Lu Huan likes those shiny stones, why don't you just give it a few to play with?"

The donkey had the cheek to beg for it on behalf of its godson.

Chapter 149 Who cares about the feeling of being squeezed by monsters?

"It knows what to buy. You can give it a small crystal sand. Its cultivation base is too weak. If you give it too much, I'm afraid it will absorb it without restraint and damage its foundation."

Hearing what Zhong Wenyong said, Zhang Wenfeng picked out a bean-sized Liuguang crystal sand and put it on the ground.

The young badger quickly licked some heavy crystal sand into his mouth with his tongue and swallowed it. Like a donkey, he rubbed his head against the hem of the monk's robe to express his gratitude, jumped back on the donkey's back, and squinted his eyes into the bag went to sleep.

Zhang Wenfeng put the wooden box into the storage bottle space and walked out.

Zhong Shanshen floated in the air, and said: "That earth spirit has suppressed this place for more than [-] years, and its temper is still rebellious. Don't expect to be able to subdue it for the time being. There is a way, you can use the earth spirit to practice kung fu, aren't you Do you practice swords?"

"Oh, you can also use the earth spirit to practice swords?"

Zhang Wenfeng was immediately interested.

"The earth spirit has a talent for gravity. The only remaining 'four-phase wooden cage formation' in the underground hall, together with the extraction runes drawn on the stone wall, can squeeze out the earth spirit's gravity. That is called Xuanmu In fact, the master of array formation has already been arranged, but I don't know why the method has not been passed on to you. I will teach you the formula to activate the array.

Now the tide of aura is rising, although the earth spirit is suppressed, it can still absorb aura, and its cultivation is slowly recovering. If you don’t extract its sorcery and consume its cultivation, be careful that it returns to the third level, which is stronger than you Too many backlashes broke out. "

Zhong Wenyong explained with words in his mouth, and made gestures with his hands.

Zhang Wenfeng was terrified, and he cursed in his heart that the three generations of temple masters had done a lot of harm. The ancient books he took away probably contained records about the suppression of earth spirits. He suspected that the three generations of temple masters had some ulterior dealings with earth spirits. ?

Otherwise, where did the sorcery learned by the three generations of temple masters come from?

Of course, there is no way to investigate this matter, unless you can beat the earth spirit in the future, you can ask with your fist.

Thank you, Zhang Wenfeng quickly learned the formula. According to the teaching of the Mountain God, he first activated the four "clumsy jade" pillars that can still be used one by one, so that the four-phase wooden prison cage formation can be completely integrated into the Eight Diagrams. Formation, enhance the stability of the mountain roots of the Bagua formation.

Turning around, he told the donkey to leave first with the young badger on its back.

After a while, the entire stone hall will be filled with gravity, and with the young badger's cultivation, I'm afraid it won't be able to bear it.

The donkey didn't jump back, it didn't want to stay in this uncomfortable and depressing place for a long time.

Zhang Wenfeng made a formula to activate the cage extraction power of the formation, and there was a faint scream coming from the ground, the ground shook a few times, and then he felt the weight brought by Gravity Ruchi increase significantly.

The feeling of heavy pressure gradually increased all the way, and Zhang Wenfeng stood still.

For about half a word, the gravity remained in a stable range.

Zhong Wenyong said: "The doubled gravity can be stopped. If you draw too much, the earth spirit may not be able to bear it. You should practice swordsmanship for half an hour first, and then open the exit of the underground palace to check the state of the earth spirit."

After speaking, the mountain god turned into a yellow glow and threw it into the black cloth bag and disappeared.

This kind of environment full of earth and gravity will consume a lot for him who has no physical body for a long time.

Zhang Wenfeng drew his sword and stabbed stably as accurately as possible, while silently reciting the "Sutra of Chang Qing Jing" in his mouth. He needed to experience the feeling of stabbing the sword in a peaceful state of mind.

Twice as much gravity is applied to the body.

He has been unable to calm down for a long time, and the movements of the flat stab are often deformed and out of shape, which consumes a lot of energy and vitality.

In less than half an hour, he was already sweating profusely, unable to continue.

This is much more difficult than practicing sword continuously for two hours in a normal environment. I have no feeling at all, just one word, tired!

Qia Jue closed the cage extraction, sat cross-legged on the ground and adjusted his breath for half an hour, recovered, stood up, pressed the square stone on the stone wall, opened the exit of the underground palace, and leaned over to take a look.

The previously arrogant earth spirit turned into a puddle of mud, floating in the air on the verge of death.

Zhang Wenfeng closed the hole with a smile, and walked out of the cave contentedly.

It was still early, and he wandered northwest to the Lingquan pool. After the fog dissipated, his field of vision was wide open. Through the woods, he saw the second senior brother cutting bamboo with a strip knife and tying up bamboo pillars. bamboo.

"Monastery Lord, there is no need to help here, you go and do your work."

"Second senior brother and I can handle some small things, and the temple master can go to practice."

The two refused to let the audience take action.

The temple master has almost surrounded the mountain guard formation by himself. They don't do any more work and build a bamboo building for the convenience of practice. They feel really sorry.

Zhang Wenfeng left with a smile.

After the big formation stabilized, the aura accumulated near the formation's eyes was still more than twice that of other places, and there would be no interference from subtle noises, which was a good place for practice. Since the two were determined, he waited to reap the rewards .

Return to the top of the mountain, simply wash your hands and walk into the West Hall.

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He made tea with a pot of water, gathered his thoughts, and after about a quarter of an hour, he sat down at the desk.

Take out two dozen blank talisman papers purchased at the Daolu branch from the Nawu space, and prepare the talisman ink. First, use the cut blank rice paper to practice a few pieces of Yuqing Jiamu Thunderbolt Talisman.

He has already learned the wood thunder technique, although its power is still insignificant, but he has finally met the conditions for drawing thunder talismans.

When it was time for dinner, Zhang Wenfeng walked out of the West Hall dizzy and dizzy. After drawing two dozen talisman papers, he only drew one talisman. Its power is still unknown, and the Yuan Qi in his body was almost exhausted.

Such a low success rate,

He lamented that the Thunder Talisman was too difficult to draw!

After the evening class, Zhang Wenfeng returned to the West Hall alone, pacing and thinking about making talismans.

Zhong Wenyong used the Shinto method to draw the Thunder Talisman back then, so he couldn't provide much reference.

Just talking about the general proficiency, after the cultivation base is improved, the success rate will increase, and so on.

After Zhang Wenfeng thought hard to no avail, he went into the secret room to read the classics.

He seems to be leisurely and calm every day, but in fact, his time is filled with various training contents.