The later, the more subtle the formation, the more difficult it is to repair. Everyone tried their best and was exhausted. In the end, even Cheng Yu, an elite and strong man in the academy, was so tired that he vomited blood.

Fortunately, their efforts were not in vain, the outer formation was finally fully repaired, and they would be able to retreat after the final core formation was repaired.

However, compared to the outer formations, the core formations are more profound and mysterious, and there can be no mistakes. Given their current situation, they cannot continue.

"Take some holy pills first, and rest for a while." Cheng Yu said to the disciples beside him.

The other major academies have also made the same choices. All the disciples know that the repair of the formation has reached the final critical moment. As long as it succeeds, they can return to the academy immediately, so they no longer be stingy with the holy pill, and quickly take the holy pill to recover.

It was rare to have this moment of respite, and they did not forget to turn their heads to look at Gu Fenghua and the others again.

After taking a look, they discovered that the formation of Yiyuan Academy had been activated again, and the brilliance of the nine stone pillars circulated, transmitting beams of light, converging in the formation.

Sure enough, people are more popular than people! All the disciples of their Eight Great Academies have worked so hard, and they haven't been able to repair the foundation yet. Gu Fenghua is the only one who can accomplish it so easily.

But this is not the most irritating thing, the most irritating thing is that Gu Fenghua and the others have nothing to do after repairing the foundation of the formation, and they actually took out a barbecue rack and placed it next to the formation.

Throughout the ages, there have been countless school disciples who went to the holy tomb, but except for Gu Fenghua and the others, those who have such leisure and ambition are probably unprecedented.

Looking at the undried blood stains on the front of the clothes, seeing the relaxed smiling faces of Gu Fenghua and the others when they were chatting and laughing, and smelling the tempting smell of meat, they were very hurt, really hurt.

"Brother Cheng, if you join the academy and then switch to other academies, will it be considered a treason to deceive the master and exterminate the ancestors?" A disciple asked Cheng Yu, swallowing his saliva.

"I don't know, what do you want to do?" Cheng Yu thought for a while and asked him thoughtfully.

"Just asking casually, what don't you want to do, what don't you want to do, haha." The disciple slapped haha ​​and lowered his head.

Although he didn't say it clearly, how could Cheng Yu not know what he was thinking? He couldn't help but glance at Gu Fenghua and the others, and sighed again in his heart: "Oh, if it's not a big treason, I really want to change to Yiyuan Academy... I'm really envious, I feel a little sad because of envy."

While the disciples of each courtyard were amazed, Tantai Baiyi was making handprints one after another.

Constantly circulating the holy energy with all his strength and concentrating his mind, he was already sweating profusely, the white clothes on his body were also soaked in sweat, and there were even puddles of water under his feet. Because of excessive consumption of divine thoughts, bursts of needle-like pain came from his mind, and even his fingers were trembling slightly.

However, he did not relax in the slightest, and he did not dare to pause for a moment. He gritted his teeth and continued to make fingerprints with all his strength. Other academies have a principal and a history, who can alternately maintain the seal, but he is the only one in Yiyuan Academy, and he has no choice but to do his best.

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