My Brothers Are Geniuses While I’m The Useless One

"Now that Fenghua has said so, everyone doesn't have to worry." Before Liu Sanjue could make a decision, Zhu Sifang waved his hand to dispel everyone's doubts.

"Miss Gu, come on." After saying that, Zhu Sifang and others retreated and gave up their positions.

He could originally open the Yunhe Tiangang Formation by himself, but because of his lack of strength, he asked Gu Fenghua and others to come over to help. So as long as they are strong enough, it doesn't matter if there are a few less people.

Gu Fenghua stood there without moving. Luo Enen and Fatty Bai were already prepared and quickly stepped onto several nearby positions. Then they concentrated their minds and circulated their holy energy, getting ready to take action.

This was obviously not the time to explain his identity. Liu Sanjue looked depressed and stepped onto a position.

Zhong Lingxiu also came to the place where she was standing before, took a deep breath, and tried to calm down. She also realized that two consecutive misses had caused her to lose her composure, which was a taboo for an array mage.

"Lingxiu." Gu Fenghua suddenly shouted.

Zhong Lingxiu's mood that finally calmed down suddenly became unstable again: Lingxiu? Please don't scream so affectionately, please. Do I know you very well?

Of course, she could only criticize this sentence, but would never say it out loud. Otherwise, Gu Fenghua will use facts to prove how "intimate" the two are.

"What?" Zhong Lingxiu asked angrily.

"Is your injury really not important? Why don't you heal it first? This formation is related to everyone's life and death, so you can't be careless." Gu Fenghua said.

"Please worry, this little injury is nothing to me. You don't have to worry about the formation, you won't miss it again this time." Zhong Lingxiu said angrily.

"It seems you said the same thing just now." Luo Enen muttered.

Slap in the face, slap in the face again. Zhong Lingxiu was ashamed and angry.

You can't be distracted, you must succeed, you must succeed. Worthy of being a strong man of the seventh rank of Emperor Saint, Zhong Lingxiu's tenacity of mind is indeed not comparable to that of ordinary disciples of the Holy Sect. In the end, he suppressed the shame and anger in his heart, ignored Gu Fenghua and the others, and desperately concentrated his mind to accumulate the Holy Spirit. gas.

"Start." Zhong Lingxiu made his fingerprints again.

At the same time, Gu Fenghua also made his fingerprints.

Just like before, just as the Yunhe Tiangang Formation was closing, another formation fell from the sky, and within the base of the formation, the chaotic and violent power of the formation was once again firmly suppressed.

Must succeed, must succeed! Zhong Lingxiu kept reminding herself and used all her concentration to create hand seals one after another.

This time, her movements were slower, but the swirling runes were even more gorgeous and dazzling. Her mind was unconsciously immersed in it, as if a moving piece of music was playing in her mind.

Finally, the last rune flew out, dropping the last note for this gorgeous movement.

"You shouldn't miss again this time, right?" a formation master whispered.

"It shouldn't be possible, right?" Another formation master said.

Zhong Lingxiu's set of handprints was even more perfect than before, and they really couldn't imagine the possibility of failure. However, because of the two previous lessons learned, they still could not let go.

Won't miss, absolutely won't miss! Compared with outsiders, Zhong Lingxiu herself is full of confidence.