This assistant is serious

Nakasu.

Baili Yu moved his body and stood up, and the dazzling light around him made people dare not look directly.

Behind him, a large golden-winged bird with wings spread ten meters wide raised its head and sang.

With a feather crown on the head, the beaked claws that are hard as iron are as sharp as the blade of a blade, and under one claw, it seems that it can penetrate everything.

Star-eyed leopard eyes, untamed overlooking the few people below.

"This life soul is extremely spiritual, I didn't expect that Yumu, you old guy was lucky to come late, and there is hope for the two heavenly destinies."

Zhuo Su looked at the golden giant bird with wings spread out ten meters wide, and couldn't help but feel a little envious.

Compared with the other party, his life soul is not so powerful, and the other party's life soul is still in the nascent stage, and I don't know how huge it will grow in the future.

Although Bailiyu is almost over 100 years old, he is basically overjoyed and angry, but at this time, he can't help but feel his own changes in amazement, and Lang laughs.

When he was young, he injured his foundation, not only was his destiny blocked, but his life expectancy was also reduced.

Before the limit, I wanted to ask the Holy Doctor to use the life-breaking potion to ask for the Gate of Destiny, and I longed to live a little longer and help my unreliable nephew last for a while.

Unexpectedly, he was fortunate enough to learn about the Soul Condensing Potion and became the second guinea pig of the Holy Doctor.

Dead clenched fist, the originally dry palm was much more tender at this time, and the old body was more vibrant than ever.

"Thank you for the grace of the Holy Doctor's reconstruction!"

Baili Yu folded his palms and bowed deeply towards Shengfutu.

Sheng Futu's face was also full of smiles, and Bailiyu's success showed that Zhuo Su used the condensation potion to step into the Mandate of Heaven, which was not a fluke!

There are many people like Bailiyu who are stuck in front of the Heavenly Mandate Gate, and Jiuzhou will be prosperous.

"Don't thank me, just thank the butterfly that flapping its wings in the east..." Baili

Yu didn't know why, but still bowed to the east seriously.

......

"Ah Ji~"

Su Naiwen lay on the bed and suddenly sneezed, and recently he always felt that someone was nagging him.

Reached out and turned the temperature of the air conditioner in the hotel up a bit, and rubbed his slightly swollen head.

Too many things are stuffed in at once, and some suffer from inadequacy.

All kinds of texture diagrams, soul power outlines, media guidance, terrain application and other knowledge drilled into Su Naiwen's brain, making Su Naiwen a little difficult to digest in a short time.

Formation!

Su Naiwen brainstormed, tried his luck, and hit the formation.

This formation Su Naiwen has basically not been used much, except for in the ring match, linking the ring with the soles of his feet, and using soul power to portray a small three-pin weak array, interfering with the scouts of Quancheng University Affiliated High School, it is also miraculous.

There are also many doorways in this formation, and some formations require special "formation piles", that is, the most medium special objects.

Some formations require many people to join forces tacitly, and even soul power attributes must have requirements.

And some formations, only need to use soul power to outline the formation pattern, can stimulate its effect, the weak array is like this.

At this time, in Su Naiwen's mind, there were five five-rank formations, ten fourth-rank formations, fifteen third-grade formations, twenty second-grade formations, and a number of formations that were not considered formations.

The combination of dense formations, soul power attribute equipment, the manufacture of formation piles...

Su Naiwen was dizzy when these things were taken out individually, not to mention that many formations were still a combination of formation patterns, formation piles, and soul power configurations.

This is bigger than a high number.

Fortunately, although Su Naiwen does not understand these things very well, he still has some "formulas" that he can use directly.

Looking at the starry sky outside the window that had been shrouded in night, Su Naiwen scratched his head.

These formations that suddenly flooded into his mind made him really want to try.

Especially the five five-rank formations.

Two of them are still multi-person combined attack formations.

Just useful.

It's just that it's late at night, and Su Naiwen can't break the window and smash the door.

Sleep you paralyzed up hi?

If he did this, he would be smashed to death by a whole floor.

Early in the morning, hearing movement outside the door, Su Naiwen didn't stand up with a carp, supported his hands, and his butt bounced up.

When the door is opened, it is the residents who get up and wash up to go to breakfast.

As soon as Su Naiwen grabbed Jiang Ling and Wei Wu, he ran to the side, quietly took out a wad of paper from his arms, and stuffed it to the two.

"Look at this thing." Su Naiwen looked around with a frown so as not to be discovered by other teams.

It's just that his obscene appearance of such big and small eyes has indeed attracted the attention of many people who are concerned about the sick number.

Wei Wu scratched his head, he was so hungry that he didn't go to the restaurant for a while without food, "Brother Wen, what is this?"

Su Naiwen probed his head and whispered in Wei Wu's ear, "Good thing." After

speaking, he withdrew his little head, and raised his eyebrows towards Wei Wu, with an expression that you understand.

"What? I'll say okay first, I don't read those color novels of your little boys. Jiang Ling glanced at Su Naiwen in disgust.

As a strong person, books like "General Saint Ray and His Little Maid" are what you should read!

"Hey, hey, hey, take a look."

Jiang Ling: (Õ_Õ)

This guy didn't take medicine early in the morning? It seems to hit him.

Even so, Jiang Ling and Wei Wu opened the paper that Su Naiwen stuffed for them.

"This is!" Jiang Ling glanced at Su Naiwen in surprise!

"How, isn't it wonderful!" Su Naiwen raised his eyebrows and blinked again.

( ❛‿˂̵✧)

"Your drawing book? It's a bad painting. Su

Naiwen: "..."Focus

! Don't see the point? Of

course, Jiang Ling understood something, she just wanted to hit Su Naiwen who was desperate.

This is a three-person combined attack formation!

Jiang Ling was born in the Lei Huo Jiang family in Beizhou, and naturally came into contact with all kinds of things.

Ordinary masters may not know much about this kind of thing, and when they see these miscellaneous things painted by Su Naiwen, they can't figure it out.

For example, Wei Wu with a humble face on the side.

But Jiang Ling is different, even if Su Naiwen's painting skills can be described as "ghostly work", she still saw for the first time that this is a three-person combined attack formation.

The stickman and arrow are the direction of the three people, with an electric line stripe path, which is the formation pattern portrayed by the soul force.

This pile of paper is the operation and use of this combined attack formation.

Transposition, soul power reversal, pace flipping...

Although this formation is changeable, it is not cumbersome, but somewhat simple.

Jiang Ling probably looked at it and understood the approximate.

"Where did this formation come from?"

Su Naiwen's eyes were confused, looking into the distance, as if he was thinking about something, "That winter, when it was freezing and snowy, it was snowing heavily, and on the way home, I saved an old man who was about to freeze to death..."

"You bought him clothes and food, and he gave you this formation in order to thank you." Jiang Ling sneered and helped Su Naiwen finish the rest of the story.

I believe you are a ghost, such a bloody excuse, ten years ago novels are not used like this.

Su Naiwen smiled, this nizi, why don't you understand the social etiquette of adults?

Isn't it obvious that you don't want to say it?

"Oh~ I see it! This is a game picture similar to a lost handkerchief! Wei

Wu's suddenly clever voice suddenly came, and Su Naiwen turned his head to look at the child speechlessly.

Immediately, he met a pair of clear eyes of "I'm not powerful, please praise".

Those are eyes that are not polluted by intelligence.