My Disciples Are All Sand Sculpture Players

"What is formation?"

"Turn a part of your strength and will into a point!"

"A point, with the passage of time, will gradually dissipate and gradually collapse, unable to withstand the power of time!

"So, if one point is not enough, turn it into three points! Support each other, help each other!

"If you can't hold on to three points, you can count on ten points; if you can't hold on to ten points, you can count on a hundred points!

"These one hundred points are gathered together! It's..."

"The basics of formation! Formation base!

"Each formation is composed of countless formation bases. The more formation bases, the more complex, the more power injected, the more types, the stronger the formation, and the more power and effects it contains!"5

"You start to practice formation at the beginning, don't be so ambitious! This Sect Master will teach you the most basic formation first!"

"The formation that can maintain any power for a long time is also the characteristic that every formation must possess, formation foundation!

"Secondly, it is the Spirit Gathering Formation that can automatically attract the power of heaven and earth and gather slowly!

"Six Zero Zero" "Next, it is the formation that can amplify all powers!

He Yiming gave a detailed and complete explanation of the basics of Dao in the practice hall.

This should have been learned by many students in the physical training environment at Haotian Academy, but it was not until this time that He Yiming taught it to the players.

"I see!"

"This formation is equivalent to the formula of this cultivation world!"

"Interesting, really interesting!

Advanced Mathematics, Adult Times Changed, Unreal, Alloy Armor Cloth Spike and other research players, all nodded their heads and recorded it in their small notebooks.

"Unreal, your previous invention of engraving the power of artistic conception of the First Generation player into the small Devil Immortal transformation stick, allowing Third Generation disciples to inject the power of artistic conception into the Cultivation Base, is very good!

"However, this invention has many flaws. First of all, the power of artistic conception keeps dissipating and cannot be maintained! Therefore, I will teach you the way of formation. As long as you inject formation into the utensils, you can maintain the power of artistic conception for a long time!""

"In addition, first use the formation base to create a device that can preserve the power of artistic conception, and then use the large formation of gathering spirits and the large formation of amplification to complete the transfer of the power of artistic conception!

"In this way, the power of artistic conception can be collected, and then concentrated on a utensil to enhance the power of artistic conception held on this utensil!"

He Yiming explained slowly.

Basically, it is to solve all the defects and deficiencies of the players' Balabala Little Devil Immortal Transformation Stick, and at the same time, open a higher realm of promotion and evolution for the players.

"However, although borrowing the power of other people's artistic conception can quickly obtain powerful power, this Sect Master does not agree with this approach, and you still need to sharpen yourself a lot!"

"Among the disciples of the Human Race of the Third Generation, God King Enel, Guan Sandao, Pineapple Fuxue, eat my last sword, their strength has been honed to be very powerful! This is the right way!

He Yiming opened his mouth lightly, and also exhorted him patiently.

"We understand!" Everyone nodded.

He Yiming walked out of the training hall and received a Jade Slip.

"Huh? From Ling Tianyu?" He Yiming crushed Jade Slip and quickly understood Ling Tianyu's plan.

Laughed immediately.

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He Yiming glanced at the inside of the Sect, and the current situation is good, so he broke through the air and left!

Formation together, broad and profound!

Although high-intelligence players such as advanced mathematics have learned the basics, it may take a long time to develop any powerful power, so I just go to cooperate with Ling Tianyu first.

By the way...

Get rid of the man behind the scenes who hid behind Gu Hang a long time ago!

Three days later.

"Four palace masters, here is the place I followed. It took me three days. Then a few months ago, the amazing Power who slaughtered millions of Magical Beasts legions is right in front of you." On the mountain!" Ling Tianyu stood proudly and said slowly.

Beside him are the four palace masters of Sacred Land, dozens of attendants, and...

Prison Suppressing Sacred Land Son, Huo Wuji!

"That's it?" Huo Wuji glanced up and down the hill with disdain.

At most hundreds of meters high, it looks ordinary.

One Power, live in this crappy place?

"Master Wuji, the place ahead is where the Power senior lives. Young master Wuji, don't be careful, don't talk nonsense, these senior Powers, the mind and nature cannot be guessed!" Ling Tianyu cautioned.

"Hehe, what power can compare to my father's Sacred Land? Well, well, I know!" Huo Wuji looked at Ling Tianyu's serious look, and then he answered casually.

"..." Hearing the words of my father's prison town, Sacred Land, the other four palace masters frowned, but they didn't say anything.

"You stay here for now, the four palace masters and young master Huo Wuji, come with me to visit this Power, and ask about the whereabouts of Master Nangongli!" Ling Tianyu said lightly.

So Ling Tianyu led the team and rose into the air.

Huo Wuji and the four palace masters followed suit and soon came to the foot of the mountain.

"To show respect, let's walk up slowly!" Ling Tianyu said.

The four hall masters all nodded. If the other party is really the Power who can kill millions of Magical Beasts, this respect is naturally necessary.

But Huo Wuji was upset.

In the past three days, Ling Tianyu went around and dawdled, which made Huo Wuji very impatient.

"Why don't we just fly up? A mere reclusive guy, do you need to give him face?" "Huo Wuji said disdainfully 0..

"Young Master Wuji, don't be rude!" Ling Tianyu twitched his lips, but hurriedly dissuaded him.

"..." The four palace masters didn't speak, their brows furrowed even deeper.

If it weren't for the fact that Huo Wuji was Huo Tianya's son, the four palace masters would have already slapped him.

"Okay, okay, I'll just bear with it!" Huo Wuji snorted coldly, and didn't say anything more.

So the six people walked up slowly, and it took a long time for a stick of incense to walk up the hill.

On the top of the hill, there was nothing but a small wooden house.

A figure was facing away from the crowd, and the breath could not tell the depth.

The four hall masters calmly tried to spread their Spiritual Sense, but they were directly blocked by an invisible force.

Only then did the four palace masters put away their scornful hearts.

The existence in front of me is probably really an unborn Power!

"Senior, the little Elder Ling Tianyu of Sacred Land, who is in the lower town prison, is here to visit the senior! Ling Tianyu directly respectfully saluted him.

"Well, what's the matter?" The figure with his back turned said lightly.

Although the voice was deep, it was very young.

However, the four hall masters wisely did not speak, they just bowed slightly to salute, not daring to raise their heads, and not daring to say anything more.

"I once heard that a senior power with profound Cultivation Base took Master Nangongli away! Master Nangongli has always been a distinguished guest of our prison Sacred Land! So I want to inquire about the whereabouts of Master Nangongli! Ling Tianyu is very polite Said angrily.

"Nangongli, it is indeed with this old man!" The figure with his back turned replied leisurely.

The four hall masters were all overjoyed, and Ling Tianyu twitched his lips, and paused deliberately.

4.2 and then at this point.

"Li'er is here? Come on, hand her over!" Huo Wuji was overjoyed when he heard this, and he spoke directly, habitually shouting loudly.

"Damn it!" Ling Tianyu groaned.

The four palace masters also felt bad!

The breath in the air changed suddenly!

If it was said that just now, it was still extremely peaceful, but now it is like entering the world of purgatory!

"Do you want to die? Old man, I will help you!""

The figure with his back turned slightly raised his hand, and just casually slapped it on the table.

"Boom!!!" Before Huo Wuji could react, he was hit by the incomparably huge force of gravitational artistic conception, and he was crushed to pieces!

"Ah!!!" Almost at the same time, the dozen or so attendants who stayed at the foot of the mountain were crushed to death at the same time!

"!" As soon as the four palace masters wanted to move, they felt tens of thousands of times the gravity on their bodies, not to mention running away, they couldn't even move a step!

"Tell me, how do you want to die?

With the figure facing away, he opened his mouth leisurely.