Chapter 33: Master Chengshan

The introductory chapter of the formation is difficult.

But no matter how difficult it is.

As long as you have the talent for the formation, it is actually relatively simple to get started with it by relying on time.

As time goes by.

He Song continues to study the introductory chapter of the formation, and feels that he is not far from the entry of the formation.

Although he has not yet stepped into it and cannot arrange even the simplest spirit gathering formation, He Song is not discouraged.

Because he has been studying hard, he has begun to learn to carve formation patterns on stones, hoping that he will be more handy when carving formation patterns on spirit stones in the future.

At the same time, after a few days of hard practice in seclusion, He Song also released a paper crane for sound transmission.

After releasing the paper crane for sound transmission, He Song continued to practice hard every day.

Outside the fairy house.

Next to He Song's house.

A ray of spiritual light came in an instant and landed directly in front of a sturdy figure.

"Hmm? Sound transmission?" A familiar voice came from this person's mouth. If He Song was here, he would be able to tell at a glance that this person was his neighbor, Lin Cong.

Lin Cong, who had just broken through to the middle stage of Qi training, was originally consolidating his own cultivation.

But this sudden spiritual light still made him wake up from his cultivation state.

Release a trace of his own breath.

The sound transmission paper crane in front of him suddenly turned into a piece of paper.

Picking up the paper, Lin Cong's expression soon became serious.

"Brother Lin, I left without saying goodbye. I hope Brother Lin will not blame me. There is a reason."

"When you and I were in Guihua Tower, we heard about the Chiling Gold Mine. After many inquiries, I found that the Chiling Gold Mine might have an accident, so I wrote this book."

"If the Chiling Gold Mine is in trouble, Zhushan Xianfang will bear the brunt. When the Xianfang is in turmoil, we are low in cultivation and may suffer a disaster."

"He has found a safe place to wait for the right time."

"I hope Brother Lin will make preparations early. Don't mention this matter to others."

"He Song."

As his eyes swept across the paper, a trace of spiritual power fluctuations soon appeared in Lin Cong's hand.

After the spiritual power fluctuation disappeared, the paper in Lin Cong's hand also flew away with the wind at this moment.

When the paper completely disappeared, Lin Cong sat on the futon, his expression changed repeatedly, but he didn't know what he was thinking.

For a long time.

"Well, let's leave for the time being!" After a psychological struggle, Lin Cong sighed and made a decision.

At the same time, Lin Cong also remembered He Song's letter firmly in his heart.

This time, He Song saved his life again!

Lin Cong left.

Just one hour after receiving the paper crane from He Song.

He packed his things and stood at the door of He Song's house for a long time, as if he wanted to remember this place firmly.

After a long time, he strode towards the outside of the fairy house with his bag on his back.

Time passed slowly as He Song continued to practice, his own strength continued to improve, and he also understood the introductory chapter of the formation more and more.

During this period, He Song lived a very regular life.

In addition to cultivation, he also comprehended the introductory chapter of the Dao of Arrays, and occasionally drank tea and chatted with Wei Fan to relax.

Apart from this, He Song did nothing.

Every day he was immersed in cultivation and comprehension, as if everything had nothing to do with him.

But for He Song.

Things in the outside world had nothing to do with him.

Spiritual fields? There are people taking care of the spiritual fields.

Mining? Only those who want to die will go mining.

Visiting friends? Isn't he living in his friend's house now?

In this way, three months have passed. He Song did this every day. While his cultivation progressed rapidly, his understanding of the introductory chapter of the Dao of Arrays also became deeper and deeper.

This day.

At dusk.

At the invitation of Wei Fan, He Song left the quiet room and came to the attic of the courtyard with Wei Fan.

The attic is not completely closed, with ventilation on all sides and a good view.

Here, Wei Fan set up a round table and a set of tea sets.

In their spare time, the two sat in the attic together, drinking tea and chatting. They could see everything happening around them.

"I don't know how Old Meng is doing in the Chiling Gold Mine. He hasn't sent any news in the past three months." Wei Fan sighed as he looked at the beautiful scenery of the setting sun in the distance.

In three months, Meng Guan had no news except for sending a paper crane to the two of them in the first month of his visit.

Wei Fan was worried.

He Song was no exception.

But the two of them knew that even if they were worried, it would be useless.

The two of them were in the Immortal House, while Meng Guan was in the Chiling Gold Mine.

Being in different areas, it was almost impossible to help.

Not to mention that He Song's cultivation was low, and it might be dangerous to even leave the Immortal House.

"I did send him a few paper cranes, but I don't know if he received them." He Song looked worried, but his eyes gradually looked to the side.

In the center of the area where Wei Fan lives, there is an exquisite courtyard.

This courtyard is higher than all the surrounding courtyards. At first glance, it stands out from the crowd.

There is the most concentrated spiritual energy in the fairy square.

At the same time, it is also the place where the only foundation-building master in the fairy square lives.

This master's Dharma name is Chengshan.

Since March, He Song has also seen Chengshan Master from a distance.

Chengshan Master, like most cultivators, has the appearance of a young man and wears a set of exquisite Dharma robes.

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As for the magic weapon, He Song had never seen it before.

But, just by looking at it, He Song could feel an extremely strong spiritual pressure coming from the other party.

The spiritual pressure was extremely strong. At the moment of first sensing, He Song knew that the other party could easily kill him.

This was absolutely true.

He Song even felt that even if his cultivation broke through to the late stage of Qi training, he would be easily killed when facing Chengshan Zhenren, and there would be no accidents.

This Chengshan Zhenren was the only foundation-building Zhenren in the Xianfang.

At the same time, he was also the Dinghai Shenzhen of the Xianfang.

As long as he was there, the Xianfang would not be in chaos.

However.

Just as He Song was talking and subconsciously looking at the beautiful courtyard.

A ray of light suddenly passed by He Song's eyes, carrying a strong spiritual pressure, and quickly flew towards the distance.

The light was khaki.

It looked like it flew out of that beautiful courtyard.

The strong spiritual pressure also gave He Song a familiar feeling.

The khaki light streaked across the sky.

For a moment, He Song and the other person, who were originally drinking tea and chatting, fell into a dead silence.

Silence.

Silence.

For a long time.

He Song looked at Wei Fan.

They each saw a trace of horror in each other's eyes.

"Xianfang, it's going to be a mess!" It was not until this time that Wei Fan finally squeezed out a word from his mouth.

Looking at the direction where the light was going away, a trace of relief soon appeared in Wei Fan's eyes.