A swarm of heavy artillery bombarded the cultivators

Jiang Ding's consciousness scanned the crowd.

This was a decision he made after careful consideration.

In fact, coming from an immortal sect, he had no habit of monopolizing knowledge at all. His original idea was that after the fight was over, everyone could copy it for free, as long as it did not damage the original work.

Even if there are countless heroes in the world, what about coming from behind?

If he had to rely on monopoly skills in order to stand on top of the world, he would not take advantage of such an advantage.

On the contrary, more skills and more outstanding people are combined to give birth to brilliant wisdom. This kind of world is what he likes. It is full of vitality, where various wisdoms collide, fight, and progress.

It's a pity that this kind of non-monopoly on martial arts will not be understood by others.

And, it will become a huge ‘abnormality’ and ‘curio’.

Coupled with the large number of people participating, favors, jealousy, and various conditions combined, the conditions for the formation of breaking news are fully met, and it may be extremely widely disseminated.

He didn't want to take this risk.

"Choose any book?"

Many Jindan cultivators present were shocked. They looked at the ordinary-looking young man in front of them in disbelief, and their bodies could not help but tremble slightly.

Luoxu Sect.

This was a famous sect thousands of years ago, and might even be the first sect at that time.

Will such a sect’s library have Nascent Soul Technique?

"Tu...fellow Taoist Tushan..."

Master Baimei's heart was filled with turmoil, and he asked with a trembling voice: "Is it really any skill, including, including... Nascent Soul Skill?"

Tushan Jianxiu's words were like a thunderbolt falling on his head.

For the sake of Yuanying Kung Fu and the opportunity of Yuanying, he walked out of the land of the Three Kingdoms and joined the Eighteen Riders of the Blood Cloud. He went through life and death for many years, but he was still far away from the achievements of Yuanying Kung Fu.

But now, someone told him that he was about to get?

It's like a dream.

unbelievable.

"Master Baimei, shut up!"

The expressions of some other golden elixir cultivators changed, and they sternly stopped the old cultivator with white eyebrows, saying repeatedly: "Brother Tushan is such a heroic figure, how can he go back on his words and talk nonsense again, I won't be polite now!"

"Yeah!"

"Do you really think that everyone in the world is as small as you with white eyebrows and a fat head?"

"If you say another word, I'll be deadlocked with you!"

"..."

A group of golden elixir monks were all talking and filled with indignation. They looked at Master Baimei as if they were sworn enemies.

The murderous intent gathered together, making him turn pale with fright, and he quickly took a few steps back.

After a long time, the noisy voices gradually disappeared.

All the Jindan monks fell silent, and stood unconsciously with their hands tied, assuming the posture of juniors, looking at Jiang Ding eagerly, with great concentration.

At this moment, no one will doubt that as long as they get a positive answer, someone will immediately risk their lives to fight for it, regardless of everything.

What Beiyuan family, what sect?

It's all bullshit at this point!

"yes."

Jiang Ding said calmly.

"I've seen it before, Lord Tushan!"

Master Baimei didn't hesitate, he bowed his head deeply, and changed his title again.

"I've seen it before, Lord Tushan!"

"Seen..."

At the same moment, more than a hundred Jindan monks around them bowed down in unison, meticulously, and they did not regard the people in front of them as peers, but as leaders, people who were sworn to follow them to the death.

"Lord Tushan."

Master Baimei saluted again and said respectfully: "Please give me your order. If there is anyone who disobeys, shirks, or deliberately delays, we will execute them immediately for you. Other matters are also acceptable, as long as you give instructions."

"I must obey your orders!"

The other monks clasped their fists and said solemnly.

"You don't have to be like this."

Jiang Ding nodded slightly.

He knew that this was the truth.

With an order, these golden elixirs would charge into battle for him, heading towards the target regardless of casualties.

But he also clearly realized that it was true here and now. After a while, everyone would become chaotic again, and it would be normal for them to be hostile again.

Momentary kindness is not enough to replace an organization that is closely integrated with interests, emotions, and discipline.

"I need to tell you something."

Jiang Ding said calmly: "This octagonal tower is in a incomplete state. It is not certain whether there is Nascent Soul Technique in it."

He does not drive others with lies.

It's not necessarily true. In fact, he has already made a guess.

Beiyuan's Nascent Soul Technique blockade must have started from that invincible strong man.

For a period of time in his life, he must have spent a lot of energy destroying and destroying the Nascent Soul inheritance of other forces to ensure the monopoly rule of his descendants.

Luoxu Sect, as the sect from which it came, would definitely be the first to suffer from this method.

"We'll know."

Master Baimei said without any hesitation: "Please give me your order. If you look at this formation from below, it is most likely a fourth-level formation. If you need to break into the death formation, please put it first."

"As a reward, please let me choose a skill after you."

"Me too!"

The surrounding Jindan monks took a step slower and followed suit, with regretful expressions on their faces.

"That's good."

Jiang Ding nodded.

But I underestimate these veteran Jindan cultivators who have experienced hundreds of years!

With a strong Taoist heart, these people are fully mentally prepared for any accidents or dashed hopes. No one is an innocent young monk and will completely believe what others say.

"Let go of the spiritual protection. I need to collect your skills so that I can organize you into various formation-breaking teams."

"If you are good at something, you can tell me."

Jiang Ding unfolded his spiritual consciousness and ordered: "After the war, the skills will be selected in order of merit. Remember, you can only copy them and cannot take them away. All the skills originally belong to me."

"promise!"

Master Baimei and others agreed in unison.

There is no nonsense at all, as if letting go of one's own protection and allowing other people's spiritual consciousness to scan is a very common thing in the world of immortality, and it is not worth hesitation and surprise.

"I'm good at thunder..."

"Pindao is good at controlling beasts, and he is also good at refining alchemy..."

Not only that, there were more than a hundred messages sent to Jiang Ding in an instant, telling him what he was good at in a secret way, with very little retained.

Jiang Ding's spiritual consciousness poured into the bodies of more than a hundred golden elixir monks around him, and from time to time he absorbed a ray of mana or the power of the soul that did not resist, and analyzed it with the mana of the "Wanhua Magnetic Yuan Jing" to summarize the characteristics of the mana and soul. Good at direction etc.

Very smooth and very efficient.

This is exactly what Xianmen is good at.

"It's ready to be covered."

After a few quarters of an hour, Jiang Ding withdrew his consciousness and closed his eyes slightly.

The mana and soul data of more than a hundred Jindan monks poured into his sea of ​​consciousness. It was extremely complicated and required computer-level computing power to process.

Combined with the characteristics of the Luoxu Sect's formation, a plan to break the formation was quickly designed.

Three days later,

Jiang Ding opened his eyes and took out a piece of third-level ore, tree roots, silk, mulberry leaves and other natural and earthly treasures. Most of them were captured from the enemies of Hei's and Xueyun's Eighteen Cavaliers. He asked the remaining ones, more than a hundred gold The alchemy cultivators gathered together and they were all there.

Opening his mouth, he spit out a mouthful of blue elixir fire, ores were dissolved, and all kinds of silk, mulberry leaves and other natural and earthly treasures were also processed by various means.

——He is not good at refining weapons, but this does not include the level of magical weapons.

All Jindan monks who have received compulsory education from the Immortal Sect will have basic abilities.

A few days later,

A shining silver magic weapon formation flag of the highest quality appeared in Jiang Ding's hand.

"Master Baimei, you practice thunder method, the main shock formation, and another one under your jurisdiction,"

Jiang Ding threw the silver formation flag to Master Baimei, pondered for a while, and retrieved the formation breaking plan and personnel information calculated in his mind: "You, you, you..."

Thirteen golden elixir cultivators were selected in succession, all of whom were in the calculation and whose skills matched them very well.

"Wait, follow the instructions of Master Baimei. Your merits will be recorded as a whole. If there are no obvious mistakes, you must not disobey his orders."

Jiang Ding warned slightly.

There may be clues to immortality in the Sutra Pavilion, but he does not allow anyone to destroy it.

"Yes, Lord Tushan!"

Thirteen golden elixirs respectfully accepted the order and came behind Master Baimei. Then the fourteen people started practicing vigorously according to the simple formation recorded in the formation flag.

"Master Huo Lie, your master is leaving the formation..."

"Master Shui Zhong, you are in charge of the formation..."

"The formation of Qiankun Xunduigen will be led by Zhenren Zetu... and the following people will follow..."

Jiang Ding nodded with his fingers.

The top-quality magic weapon formation flags that played a guiding role flew in all directions, and were picked up by late-stage or peak-stage Golden Core cultivators. Each led their subordinate Golden Cores to practice the formation, without any nonsense and with crisp and clean movements.

When it comes to actual practice, the progress is rapid. In just seven days, a Bagua Breaking Forbidden Formation has been practiced in a good shape, and it can be activated only if it lacks the people of the main formation.

"They are all good soldiers."

"It's a pity that it can only be used temporarily. They will not always be of the same mind as me. Their fundamental interests are different."

Jiang Ding secretly praised, stood in the Bagua breaking formation, and took over the formation patterns of the eight formation breaking teams.

In an instant,

The Qiankun Xundui Gen shook Kanli, the Bagua signs soared into the sky, and the aura of chaos filled the air. The terrifying aura far surpassing that of the golden elixir was overwhelming in all directions.