From the moment Lin Du drew the formation, the elders of the Lianheng sect sat upright and stared at him intently, but fell silent as they watched.
Lin Du's handwriting is good, but a bit incomprehensible.
Especially the characters written by the left hand have rounded lines, not like Zhongzhou characters, but more like Yunmoluo characters.
And this kid can calculate formations, why doesn't he need to calculate chips?
Can I just use a pen to calculate?
Yan Qing and Yuan Ye have completely surveyed the territory of the Supreme Sect, and Lin Du has finished drawing the formation map.
"Take the guy down there and wait for me."
Before Lin Du finished speaking, there was a bowl of soup with a chaotic taste in front of him, which was the true version of Granny Ma.
She frowned, "Why does this smell worse than usual..."
Xia Tianwu moved the bowl forward and looked at her with a pair of eyes, "You don't like the taste of licorice. Adding other sweetness will destroy the medicinal properties."
Lin Du was speechless, held his nose and raised his head to drink it, then picked up the drawings and went down the mountain.
She counted the formation skills, and the sects had already arrived one after another.
Although most of them follow the rules and set up defensive formations first, what if there is someone who doesn't follow martial ethics?
Lin Du drank the medicine that was more chaotic than his own life. Now he had a cold and solemn aura of "Don't mess with me" all over his body. He buried his head and started to set up the formation. He felt that the air he breathed was sweet.
Xia Wu and Ni Jinxuan both came down to help. Five people setting up the formation was much faster than one person setting up the formation, and it also caused more confusion for the people in front of the screen.
At first it looked like the Lost Formation, then halfway through it looked like a four-door Dou Bo, and after walking halfway through, it looked like the Eight Desolate Formations.
Even the elders and others at the table became more and more confused and turned to ask the professionals, the head of Lian Heng Sect.
The leader replied, "They all have it."
Everyone:?
How come there is a method for all of these?
"In your opinion, what is the approximate level of this composite formation?"
Yu Heng replied, "It's at the level of your Luo Shumen Mountain Guard Formation."
The master of Luo Shumen was silent for a moment, "Huh? Don't be joking."
"I'm not kidding." Yu Heng put down the calculation in his hand, "Your sect is not good at formations, so you hired people from the formation alliance to plan and set up the formations. Then you yourself don't believe in the formations of our formation alliance. Mage, if you insist on adding changes, you will weaken the defense of a complete formation by at least 30%. Now Lin Dubu's is about that level."
She glanced at the master of Luoshu Sect lightly and said, "Based on the formation she broke in the third level and the formation she just set up, she can at least become a Xuanpin 7th-level formation mage of our alliance, and even an Earth-level formation is not impossible. .”
Ju Yuan and Cang Li had already returned to their seats to watch the fun. They folded their hands neatly, only regretting that they didn't bring melon seeds.
"What's going on with them? How could someone like Yu Heng be so rude to the master of Luo Shumen?"
"What else could be the reason? Because Luo Shumen and his family like to talk on paper and make gestures with books. After changing the formation diagram of the Tianpin Formation Master, they said that the Formation Master Alliance was not good, which made Yu Heng, the veteran leader, anxious."
The two people turned their heads together and found that there was Feng Yi next to them.
After she explained the situation, she threw a transmission talisman to the two of them expressionlessly, "The leader is on the way here."
Ju Yuan then remembered that Feng Yi seemed to have a very good relationship with the leader of the Lian Heng faction. No wonder Yu Heng defended Lin Du so much.
He didn't even understand the way that kid Lin Du used his hammer here and there and his stick here and there.
Ju Yuan didn't even need to say it out loud. Feng Yi could tell what he was thinking at a glance, "Yu Heng never exaggerates."
She taught Lin Du talismans. At first, she thought Lin Du learned it very quickly. He could actually calculate two or three of the basic 108 formations in an hour. However, she later discovered that the initiation formations Yan Ye gave Lin Du were actually from ancient times. The remaining formation.
It's like just building a castle in the air. I have never seen anyone so good at teaching children in my life.
To Lin Du, those formations were nothing more than children's play, meant for entertainment after dinner.
In the water mirror, twenty-five sects arrived one after another.
The five-man formation of the Supreme Sect is almost finished.
Xia Tian Wu looked at the string of waste pills planted by Lin Du and still hesitated, "Isn't this too lethal?"
Lin Du straightened up, with an innocent look on his face, "Is it big? It's just your useless elixir. I buried it casually. I didn't know it could have such a terrifying effect."
Xia Tianwu thought about it, that was the case.
When I use it, it is the thunderbolt invincible biochemical weapon Di Leizi. When something goes wrong, it is the waste elixir that I have used up, and there is nothing wrong with it.
Lin Du put down the last material, his consciousness spread to the entire territory, and then spiritual power surged into the formation eyes.
The great formation was fully activated, but within a moment, the complex and overlapping formation patterns lit up one after another, and then were quickly submerged in the rocks and grass on the mountain, without any sign of the formation.
Lin Du then went to the foot of the mountain and deployed a few basic tracking formations on all sides. More flowers, trees, mist, and thorns appeared among the rocks, and then he left with satisfaction.
"Yan Qing, Yuan Ye, have you put away the magic weapons and puppets that you were asked to put in the formation just now?"
"Let it go." Yuan Ye chuckled, "Just let go of the nearly beaten puppets we usually practice sparring with."
Lin Du nodded, "Let's go up the mountain to cook. I've been here for several days and haven't had a good hot meal yet."
So in the water mirror, while other sects were nervously setting up formations and conducting reconnaissance, the Supreme Sect set up a cauldron on the dry mountain.
"Is this reasonable?"
"I don't know why, but it reminds me of the legendary Supreme Sect who brought a bucket of food with them when they participated in the competition before."
"The Supreme Sect doesn't practice fasting? They are the first sect. The bigu pills they make should be made of good ingredients, right?"
"...Maybe this is the reason why he is the first sect in Zhongzhou. It is difficult to remove impurities from ordinary food, which hinders spiritual practice. We can't afford pure spiritual food."
"That makes sense, but why are the monks of the Supreme Sect running around like bandits to grab resources?"
"...Good question. Every year, people say that the Supreme Sect is crazy and poor, but...the devil knows!"
"Wait a minute... they just cooked the rice, they even made it candy-colored!"
But on the top of the mountain, two pots were steaming, forming two rising lines of white smoke, which was really conspicuous.
There is a pot with the lid on, as if steaming rice. In front of the pot, a young man in green robe rolls up his sleeves, waving a spatula with his face as usual. In the big pot, the rock sugar has gradually boiled into a golden red color, followed by the fried pork belly. Just got off the pot.
"Let's just have a pot of pork belly, tiger eggs and green pepper stew today. There are no other dishes. I have these in my storage ring."
Lin Du added water and spices and put the lid on the pot. He held the spatula on his hips and squinted his eyes to look into the distance.
"Oh, there are other dishes."
There were two waves of people at the foot of the mountain. One group came from the valley behind the mountain, and the other group came from the side. Judging by their clothes, they seemed to be from two sects.
The disciple of the sect in the back mountain stepped onto the thorn formation in the grass without hesitation. The two on the side seemed to be from the Feixing sect, but they got out of the missing formation, and the next moment they fell into the thorn formation that she asked Yan Qing to In the hole dug at the position of the Lost Formation Gate.
"The food is delicious." Lin Du commented.
