The last student came in slowly and slowly under the leadership of Chen Siye half an hour before the appointed time, and another male cultivator who looked about thirty came.
After a brief introduction, the other party joined their conversation, and Ningxia also heard a lot of interesting stories. The four of them didn't chat for long, and the elder of the basic course arrived belatedly.
Master Ming Jing looked extremely young, looking exactly like a young man in his twenties, which surprised Ning Xia. She thought these elders were all elderly monks. Of course, she wasn't that stupid to think that the other party was really a young man.
After entering the world of cultivation, Ning Xia felt that her three views had been shattered and rebuilt many times, and now she was approaching numbness. For example, there is a 100-year-old grandfather here who still maintains the appearance of a 15-year-old, or a 70-year-old old man calls a 20-year-old young man Ancestor... In short, appearance is really not a criterion in the world of cultivation.
Who knows how old this Ming Jing ancestor is?
"On behalf of the Formation Hall, I welcome you all to join me. When we meet you for the first time, my name is Mingjing. You can call me by my name. I hope that I can get along well with you in the next three days." This young and handsome elder is gentle and elegant in speech. Ease the tension of new members to a certain extent. What the hell, old man? So he is indeed an old man?
Ning Xia's senses for this elder were surprisingly good. As a Jindan master, it was quite kind to treat juniors like them so politely. At least since the other party entered the door, Ning Xia has not clearly felt the other party's spiritual pressure.
You must know that the aura of the upper-level cultivators has a huge impact on the lower-level cultivators. Until now, the foundation-building cultivators Ningxia has seen have made her somewhat uncomfortable. How to put it, it's a feeling of being seen through and a sense of aggression.
Ningxia's soul is stronger than ordinary people, and she is quite sensitive in this regard. Naturally, she is far more uncomfortable with pressure than others.
This Master Ming Jing has reached the golden elixir, which is a very advanced level for her, but she doesn't feel too uncomfortable when they are in the same room. Could it be that those with advanced cultivation have been able to reach the state of returning to nature?
Someone who was thinking about miscellaneous things finally took his soul back, because Elder Mingjing began to lecture, and Ningxia didn't want to miss important knowledge because of his distraction. The lesson from the last time was enough for her to remember the pain.
This is probably the habit of lecturers throughout the ages. They all like to popularize the "past and present" of the course before teaching a new subject.
Ning Xia originally didn't think that this so-called "basic course" could directly teach them some formations. It was enough to give her a popular science about the inheritance and current situation of formations in the world.
As expected, she still listened to the gossip history of her master for two hours, and also learned that the palace maze formation in the courtyard was one of several high-level formations passed down by her master.
Although the labyrinth she entered last time was in an assessment state, there was no terrible attack or anything. But from the fact that she can come out of the assessment state so easily, it can be seen that the effect of the maze array is still relatively ordinary.
Thinking of this, Ning Xia secretly compared the terrifying-looking advanced formations in the ancient formation strategy, and suddenly became concerned. Perhaps the inheritance of ancient and modern formations was more severe than she imagined.
Of course, now she has neither the time nor the ability to study the differences between ancient and modern formations. What Ming Jing said next aroused her alarm.
In this southeastern border, it seems that the art of formation has declined extremely seriously, to the point where its inheritance has almost ceased. The sect chaos in the southeastern border many years ago caused the loss of many formation inheritances, and formation masters disappeared in this area for a long time.
After a long period of time, the formation inheritance scattered everywhere gradually appeared in front of people. However, these inheritances are fragmented and extremely incomplete. The major families or organizations that own these resources control these broken formation inheritances very strictly, treating them as family heirlooms and strictly prohibiting them from spreading to outsiders.
The already declining art of formation could not be better developed under such a monopolized market, so this situation has continued for many years. Even today, after all these years, formations are still the least popular among the six arts of cultivating immortals, because there are almost no cultivators who have devoted themselves to this path and can make a difference.
Only then did Ningxia realize that the inheritance in her hands was not as simple as a pie, but at the level of an atomic bomb. It won't matter to God if she makes good use of it, but there is a huge possibility that she will get angry.
It seems that she should be more careful when using formations in the future and try not to let these things appear in front of others.
Another point worth noting is that it turns out that there is a blockage between the southeastern border and the Middle-earth continent, and large-scale teleportation arrays are needed to communicate with each other. The teleportation array has been lost for a long time now. It refers to the southeastern border. Of course, there are teleportation arrays coming here from the Middle Earth, but generally they will not come to this barren land.
So they were indeed exiled?
