As soon as he entered the mist, Cheng Ling could no longer feel the positions of Lorraine and Mei Aohan.
There were only three people in this competition. As the representative of the alliance, Luo Lin took the lead in entering the fog, followed closely by him and Mei Aohan.
Speaking of which, the distance between the three of them was less than ten meters, but as soon as they entered the mist, they felt that their spiritual consciousness and five senses were greatly suppressed, and they could not sense the direction at all.
After walking for a while, a cold and dark passage appeared in front of him. According to Guang Ningzi, as long as he walked out of the illusion array, he would be successful. If you are impatient, you will definitely rush over immediately. The sooner you get out, the better.
But before Cheng Ling entered here, he was wary. Now that he had entered here, his wariness was even stronger.
He carefully took two steps, and suddenly a terrible depressing feeling came over him, and then he felt like he had entered a nightmare. Yun Jingwen and Liu Qingyan rushed towards him together, but in front of them there was a road. The terrifying rolling river seemed like Yun Jingwen and others would fall into the river if they took one step further.
"No..." Cheng Ling suddenly screamed. After he screamed, a thin, cool stream circled around his soul.
Cheng Ling woke up in horror, no, there was definitely a big pit inside. Instead of moving on, he stood and stopped. At this time, he was sure that his guess was correct. This illusion formation had some skills, reaching at least the seventh level peak.
Otherwise, with his eighth-level formation cultivation, he would fall into the illusion formation. If he hadn't practiced the Intention Refining Scripture and his soul was extremely powerful, it would really be possible for him to fall into its trap.
That feeling was just like the inner demon. Using his longing for Yun Jingwen and Liu Qingyan, he transformed into the afterimage of the two women, and almost fell into the trap.
However, he did not show that he was awake, but showed that he was panicked. After a slight start, he rushed forward.
Outside the formation, a sneer appeared on Guang Ningzi's lips.
Boy, you are still too young, so what if you are a disciple of the Wuji Sect? You have fallen into my trap. It looks like it won’t take long for your mental energy to be greatly depleted. If you try to rescue him by then, you may not be able to return him. Being able to give King Chen Xing Dan some face.
On the other side, King Chen Xingdan frowned. He didn't know what the level of Cheng Ling's formation was. Looking at the situation, it was obvious that the situation was in danger. Considering Mu Jinrong's face, he couldn't help asking Guang Ningzi to show mercy.
The expressions of Su Zimo, Bai Feng, Yi Han, Zhang Chu and Yu Rou also changed. Looking at the expression of King Shen Xingdan, Cheng Ling's situation was obviously not good. Only Zhang Hu, the old god, was there and there was no worry at all. .
After rushing forward for a dozen breaths, Cheng Ling saw a river of blood again. After carefully checking it with his spiritual sense, he immediately knew that this was not a river of blood, but a circular phantom array. As long as he entered it, it would circulate in it endlessly.
He did not stop, but rushed into the blood river without hesitation, and then started spinning in it, while thinking about when to get out. The phantom formation here is not too difficult for him, but he just doesn't want to show off too much. If the people in the formation alliance see that he is comfortable in the formation, unnecessary trouble may occur.
Furthermore, he also wanted to live with Mei Aohan. This experience in the phantom formation was extremely precious to the latter. As long as he could get through it, the foundation of the formation would become even stronger.
The mental power is like threads, spreading in all directions. Soon, he discovered the traces of Lorraine and Mei Aohan.
The two of them walked a hundred steps behind him, with Luo Lin in front and Mei Aohan behind. Lorraine's route coincided with the way out, but Mei Aohan was not so lucky. He was twisting and turning, and it was obvious that he was trapped in some kind of magical obstacle like before.
If this continues, his mental energy will be greatly depleted, and he will eventually have to quit.
Cheng Ling naturally didn't want such an outcome to happen, so with a sudden thought, a soul-chasing sword struck Mei Aohan's sea of consciousness. At the same time, several soul-chasing swords hit the center of the phantom formation that trapped him, causing the phantom formation to briefly stagnate.
Mei Aohan, who was trapped, suddenly felt his consciousness shake. The illusory formation in front of him stagnated, and a clear passage appeared in front of him. Mei Aohan rushed out immediately without even thinking about it. In front of the second phantom formation, when he fell into the inner demon again, Cheng Ling fired several more soul-chasing swords at him.
The passage was not long to begin with. With Cheng Ling's help one after another, Mei Aohan quickly surpassed Lorraine and was the first to rush out of the passage. Cheng Ling did not follow Mei Aohan out, but continued to circle around the edge of the blood river. After Lorraine passed him, he pretended to suddenly wake up and walked out towards the exit.
The white mist finally came to an end, and outside the illusion formation, several big shots in the square and the watching monks let out an exclamation of surprise. The next moment, Mei Aohan was the first to step out of the formation, followed closely by Luo Lin, and finally Cheng Ling walked out slowly.
When Mei Aohan saw Cheng Ling, he hurriedly stepped forward and said, "Young Master..."
Cheng Ling waved his hand to stop his questioning and said, "Don't say anything. Just understand everything you see in the illusion array. I hope it will be helpful to you."
Mei Aohan immediately realized that all this was Cheng Ling's doing, and immediately shut his mouth and stopped talking.
Guang Ningzi sighed, glanced at Lorraine disappointedly, and said, "The Luochen Sword Sect is indeed extraordinary. This little friend should be a peak formation master of the seventh rank, right?"
Mei Aohan bowed and said, "I don't dare. This junior is just lucky."
"That's all, whether it's luck or strength, the formation alliance has lost this game. Lorraine, I will punish you to return to the formation alliance for ten years of seclusion. You will not be allowed to leave seclusion until you break the illusion formation!"
Lorraine looked bitter and said, "Yes, Master."
Guang Ningzi glanced at the other three bosses and said calmly: "The formation alliance has been defeated. Next, we will see who they are."
The three of them looked at each other, and finally the middle-aged man with a forging hammer embroidered on his clothes said: "In that case, let us, the Weapon Alliance, take action in the second round. Mo Zixing, you do this one!"
"Yes, Master Long Yuan!" Following the words, a sturdy middle-aged man in black attire stepped forward, came to Cheng Ling and others, and said: "We need forging materials for weapon refining, who will appear on the stage? Let’s go to the refining room together.”
After saying that, he pointed his right hand towards the left.
Everyone turned to look and saw an independent secret room on the far left side of the square. It must have been built separately for the competition. The four alliances were well prepared in this regard.
After all, weapon refining is different from the other three paths. It requires earth fire, forging furnace, ore materials, etc. Not every monk can obtain precious heaven and earth fire.
Zhang Hu glanced at Cheng Ling, called Yi Shan and asked, "What are the rules of the competition?"
"It's very simple. Everyone refines a seventh-grade immortal weapon at the same time. Whoever has higher quality and greater power will win."
Zhang Hu nodded silently, which was fair. But soon, he felt something was wrong and asked, "Wait, where are the materials? Where can I get them?"
Mo Zixing sneered and said: "There are no prescribed materials. As long as you have it yourself, you can use it. The final product will be judged by its quality."
By this time, everyone understood. The Weapon Alliance is indeed deceitful, the Weapon Dao, and the level of the Weapon Refiner are a major factor, and the even bigger factor is the ore materials used. With the advantage of the Qi Alliance's tens of thousands of years of monopoly in Zhongyuan Continent, the materials it can provide are naturally much richer than those of the Luochen Sword Sect, and the quality of the materials is also many times higher.
It can be said that before the competition, the Luochen Sword Sect was at a disadvantage. After all, it is just a newly established sect, so there are no rare and talented treasures for the weapon refiners to use.
Zhang Hu's face suddenly darkened.
Cheng Ling sighed, called Zhang Hu aside, gave him a storage ring and said: "There are some of my collections here. You take them first and let them go. As for Yi Shan, let him take some of the sects." Let’s practice with the materials!”
Zhang Hu was startled. He took the storage ring and swept it in with his spiritual consciousness. His arm trembled slightly and he almost couldn't hold it.
Among the rings, there are Thunder Bamboo, Escape Gold, Five Elements Crystal, Space Crystal, Time Crystal, Light Crystal, Dark Crystal...etc., etc. Except for the Five Elements Crystal which is slightly ordinary, the rest are difficult to obtain. The treasure you seek.
His eyes suddenly lit up and he said softly: "Master, I'm afraid these many treasures will be wasted. Do you want to keep some?"
Unexpectedly, Cheng Ling didn't care and said, "It doesn't matter, this is just part of it. I'll still have it when I use it up!"
"..."
Zhang Hu almost threw himself on the street. I really don't know where Cheng Ling got such treasures. He straightened his waist, glanced at Mo Zixing coldly, and said, "Then please!"
After saying that, without waiting for a reply, he gave Yi Shan a wink and strode towards the secret room on the left.
Just kidding, even if your alliance is rich and wealthy, you can't have these precious materials!
After the three people entered the secret room, the others were left empty. Cheng Ling didn't have the patience to wait aside, so he suggested: "Seniors, refining weapons also takes a long time. Taking this opportunity, why don't we compete with Fu Dao and Alchemy Dao first?"
"Oh?" Fu Qianli's eyes narrowed, and Cheng Ling seemed to be confident and in a hurry. Not only did he ask in confusion: "My little friend, are you really so impatient?"
Cheng Ling smiled bitterly in his heart. One month had passed, and the Hai Clan's actions were getting bigger and bigger. According to Zhang Chu's intelligence, there were already signs of a large army gathering on the outskirts of the Luochen Continent.
The purpose of coming to Nanjiang City at this time was to cut through the mess quickly and completely solve the problem of the four alliances of the Dan Fu Weapon Formation. The previous formation competition had already taken many days, and the weapon path must not be short, and he did not have such a problem. A lot of time is spent here.
He was just anxious in his heart, but his face didn't show it at all. He said calmly: "Idle time is idle. Anyway, they are refining weapons in the secret room, and we can't watch them. We can take this opportunity to steal some lessons from the elders."
These words are scratching the itch of several big guys.
Fu Qianli laughed and said: "In that case, let's start with our Fu sect first. Fu Yu, you're the one to do this!"
The middle-aged monk named Fu Yu agreed, then came to Cheng Ling and others, and said: "Fellow Luochen Sword Sect, the talisman competition is very simple. Everyone carves a talisman. Whoever can refine it in the shorter time and is more powerful will do it." Whoever wins is the final winner.”
Cheng Ling nodded, glanced at Bai Feng, and said, "Okay, let's get started!"
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