Brother Sixteen muttered something in his mouth, and a burst of spiritual power hit the magic weapon. Then he pointed towards the cave. The Ten Thousand Chong Peak galloped away, and it quickly grew in size at a speed that was difficult to catch with the naked eye. When it reached the entrance of the cave, it was already one heavy and one heavy. The mountains are stacked on top of each other and are so densely packed that they look like they are countless.
“Buzz!!!”
The entire cliff shook violently.
Rocks fell down with a thud.
The dust was noisy and the momentum was very huge.
Brother Sixteen smiled with satisfaction, stretched out his hand, and the Wan Zhongfeng spun around, turning into a palm-sized shape and falling into his hand. However, when the dust cleared, the cave beneath them was still safe and sound.
"What kind of ghost formation is this?"
This is his strongest blow.
Brother Sixteen can only place his hope on Fu Shiyi.
Fu Shiyi thought about it and no longer rushed to attack. Instead, she released Xiao Huang from the spirit beast bag. She muttered a few words to Xiao Huang, who chirped a few times and landed lightly on the edge of the stone cave.
Xiao Huang was listening at the edge of the formation.
It took more than half an hour before he flew back to Fu Shiyi.
Xiao Huang was chirping at Fu Shiyi, but Brother Sixteen couldn't understand it. As soon as Xiao Huang stopped shouting, he couldn't wait to say: "Eleven, what's up? Did Xiao Huang find a flaw in the formation?"
Fu Shiyi shook his head in disappointment.
According to Xiao Huang's feedback, there is no clue about this formation.
Fu Shiyi also found it very strange. After all, generally speaking, formations required formations with flags and formations, but the stone cave formation in front of her seemed to be made of silk threads. She had studied it for a long time just now, but she had no clue at all. .
"Is there such a big difference between ancient formations and current formations?"
Fu Shiyi muttered.
If it doesn't work, then we can only attack with all our strength. But the cave is likely to be destroyed, and in the end they will be thankless and get nothing, which would be a pity.
"Brother Sixteen, if it doesn't work, let's seal the cave again. When we meet Magu and my uncle, we can go back and break the formation."
nowadays.
That's all.
The two of them were a little discouraged and started to seal off a corner of the cave again. Fu Shi saw a familiar figure in the corner of her eyes. She stopped what she was doing, raised her flying sword, and in the blink of an eye landed on the fifth sister who was thirty meters away from the cave.
Fu Shiyi breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that she was just sweating and nothing serious. However, he still felt distressed:
"Fifth sister, you are still injured. Why did you come here? Just call us if you need anything."
"I thought that more people would bring more strength. Although I can't use force, my mind is still flexible and I can always help come up with ideas."
The fifth sister's words awakened the dreamer.
Fu Shiyi patted his head and said with a smile:
"Fifth sister, tell me why I still think of you. Maybe you can really be of great help this time!"
The formation inside the cave seemed to be woven with silk threads.
The fifth sister usually used heavenly silk to refine the robes. Maybe the two were similar but the more they thought about it, the more Fu Shiyi thought it was possible. He took the fifth sister with him, raised his flying sword, and after a few breaths, Falling steadily to the edge of the cave, she said to Brother Sixteen who was busy at the side:
"Brother Sixteen, maybe we don't have to wait to find my uncle and Magu."
She had just finished telling Brother Sixteen not to seal the cave for the time being.
When she turned around, she saw that Fifth Sister had already begun to figure out the spider formation.
She motioned to Brother Sixteen to follow her out, leaving space for Sister Five.
Brother Sixteen turned around frequently, obviously thinking of something, and lowered his voice and said: "Look at my stupid head, why didn't I remember that there is a self-taught embroidery expert next to us!"
It’s not just Brother Sixteen.
Fu Shiyi also didn't expect that if the fifth sister hadn't rushed over by herself, they might have left at this time.
"Brother Sixteen, Sister Five has been researching it for a while, but there is no result. Let's camp outside the cave."
After the two of them settled the camp.
The fifth sister over there seems to have entered a state of forgetfulness about things and myself.
Fu Shiyi couldn't help but feel happy for the fifth sister. Maybe the fifth sister could learn something from this formation and break through to a third-level embroidery master.
"Eleven, you were the one keeping vigil last night. You should rest first. I'm watching your fifth sister."
It's almost noon.
Brother Sixteen was setting fire to prepare lunch and turned to Fu Shi.
Fu Shiyi was just thinking about entering the Consciousness Sea Space to take a look. She glanced at the Fifth Sister who was already sitting cross-legged in the cave and chanting something. After giving a few instructions to Brother Sixteen, she got into the tent.
After turning on the isolation formation.
Then he put his spiritual consciousness into the space of the sea of consciousness.
Blue vortex, giant egg, ancient tree, purifying bottle, shuttle door, furnace, white plum and an acre of spiritual field under the white plum tree. The spiritual grass in the spiritual field has grown to a foot high, and further away is That dry well.
"No change!"
Fu Shiyi shook his head in confusion.
The old lady in the wooden house has unfathomable magical powers, and it is said that it is impossible for her to lie.
"Could it be that these causes and effects are all illusory and invisible things, and even if they are eliminated, there will be no change?"
Fu Shiyi muttered.
Her eyes fell on the purification bottle, she let out a light sigh, and her eyes lit up:
"No, there were originally many roots clinging to the purification bottle, but now they have disappeared. Those colorful roots should be the cause and effect of the old lady's removal!"
Fu Shiyi stretched out his hand.
The pure bottle without roots fell into her hand instantly.
At that time, she was just practicing the ritual according to the method left by her mother, and then she cast the spell according to the complicated runes on the purification bottle. These steps and spells were all in one-to-one correspondence, but how could something go wrong?
The old lady's words flashed through Fu Shiyi's mind again:
"Didn't your adults teach you how to use the purifier bottle?"
The implication.
It's just that I'm using it incorrectly.
But the method of using the purifying bottle was not left by my mother. At first, she just arranged a formation to let the purifying bottle recognize its master.
"Does this purification bottle need further sacrifice?"
It has been almost ten years since the purification bottle fell into her hands.
But she tried many methods, but found no other uses.
Fu Shiyi glanced at the nine-headed furnace in the space, hesitation flashed between his brows, and then he threw the clean bottle in his hand into the furnace, crossed his knees on the spot, and began to silently recite the furnace formula.
"puff"
The black flames in the furnace suddenly ignited.
The raging black flames enveloped the purification bottle. At the same time, golden runes appeared again on Fu Shiyi's body. The runes circled around her and suddenly condensed into a large "sacrifice" character. As Fu Shiyi walked towards the furnace, It means that the word "sacrifice" is instantly thrown into the furnace.
"boom!"
The black flames of the furnace surged violently.
The clean bottle hanging inside the furnace seemed to be unresponsive.
Fu Shiyi frowned, and the previous ritual for the Jing Ping to recognize its owner flashed through his mind one by one.
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