Chapter 913: Ten Perfect Great Evolution Formation
This was the first time Wu Yan used the Banana Fan after it was successfully refined. Originally, he was not very clear about the power and specific functions of this fan. After this battle, he finally figured out the rules of using the Banana Fan.
This treasure is a very special magical treasure. Not only can cultivators who practice body refining techniques use the energy of golden blood to stimulate the power of this treasure, but cultivators who practice immortal cultivation techniques can also use their true essence to activate this treasure.
However, the magical spells displayed by two different powers are different.
With Wu Yan's current eighth-level peak level of Saint Yuan Golden Blood, he can only use it six times at most, and it will almost exhaust the Saint Yuan Qi in the 365 large orifices.
This consumption can be regarded as extremely terrifying. But the power displayed made Wu Yan very satisfied. It is hard not to be satisfied that a light fan can kill a cultivator in the middle stage of the Void Refining Realm.
So far, Wu Yan has explored two additional magical powers of the Banana Fan. The first one is of course this terrible level 10 space wind blade. Wu Yan had never had the opportunity to use the second kind of magical power, and if he was not mistaken, he would not dare to use this second kind of magical power easily.
Because the second kind of magical power consumed not the Sheng Yuan Qi, but the Yuan force in the Dantian. What was even more terrifying was that Wu Yan had a premonition that the Yuan force consumed by the banana fan to perform the second kind of magical power was extremely terrifying. It was very likely that 90% of his Yuan force would be drained at once.
This was the difference between the magical power and immortal arts that this treasure brought.
Such magical powers and spells, unless it was a critical moment of life and death, he naturally could not easily perform them.
At this moment, Wu Yan was refining the three golden blood pills he had just taken in his body to restore the Sheng Yuan Qi. For the discussions of the enemies who were scared by him several miles away, even if he did not use his spiritual sense to sense, he could hear them clearly with his Sheng Yuan sensing field alone.
Leng Jiuyun's behavior made him feel very ridiculous. If the lightning needle attack in the jade slip had not happened, Wu Yan might have let Leng Yao go for Leng Yao's sake. But now it was obviously impossible. Besides, everyone here knew that he practiced the spiritual combat skills, so he would not let anyone go.
Wu Yan was not sure that he could kill Leng Jiuyun, who had reached the perfect state of the late stage of refining emptiness, but he was still very confident that he could trap her here.
The formation here was a new formation he had made based on his own understanding of the formation. This formation was different from any formation circulating in the current cultivation world. Unless it was a fairy formation master of the level of Master Dugu Jingqiu, it might be able to break it, but others could not.
Because of Wu Yan's resolute attitude, the two sides finally reached a consensus after some discussion.
At this time, the group of people split into two groups, one led by Leng Jiuyun and the monk surnamed Luo, and surrounded Wu Yan again. However, with the lesson just now, these guys have become much more cautious. They condensed in the air a mile away from Wu Yan, and surrounded Wu Yan in four directions.
The other group, led by Ling Yan, flew outward, apparently to find the magic array set up by Wu Yan.
"Fellow Daoist Wu, you should be very clear about my identity. If you give up your prejudice now, I am willing to forgive the misunderstanding between you and me. If you still insist on your own way, I am confident that I still have some means to take you down, or even kill you. Fellow Daoist Wu, how about you consider it?" Leng Jiuyun said to Wu Yan with the art of telepathy.
"Palace Master Leng, I know exactly what you are planning, so there is no need to pretend. You will only make me sick." Unexpectedly, Wu Yan responded to her this time, but this response made her furious.
This kid is so shameless. She repeatedly put on a conciliatory attitude, but this kid was still as stubborn as a stone in the toilet.
"Okay, okay, okay! If you don't know how to be shameless, don't blame me for teaching you a lesson. Humph, do you really think you can be arrogant just because you are Dugu Jingqiu's disciple?"
"Use whatever means you have, I will follow." Wu Yan responded indifferently.
Leng Jiuyun's face turned livid, his almond eyes widened, staring at Wu Yan fiercely. However, there was an agreement before, and now Ling Yan is still looking for the flaws in Wu Yan's formation. Before finding the flaws in the formation, no one dared to attack Wu Yan rashly.
Their mission was to delay Wu Yan and not give him the opportunity to control the formation. If they took action at this time, they would destroy the plan, so Leng Jiuyun, although his eyes were spitting fire, still suppressed his anger and did not continue to speak.
After Ling Yan and others flew eight or nine miles away, they unexpectedly touched the formation restriction and were bounced back.
But the strange thing was that with Ling Yan's vicious eyes, he could not see the origin of this formation at all. He only vaguely sensed that the power of this formation had reached the peak of the ninth level, which was more than enough to trap a cultivator in the late stage of the Void Refining Realm.
Sensing the source of the power of the formation's prohibition, Ling Yan immediately led four cultivators in the Void Refining Realm to use their strongest magical weapons to continuously bombard the light curtain of the formation.
The roar of the magic weapons and the various colors of light flashing after the formation's light curtain was attacked continued to be heard from where Ling Yan and others were standing. Leng Jiuyun and other cultivators who surrounded Wu Yan all showed nervousness and excitement at this time. They stared at Wu Yan with wide eyes, intending to stop him immediately if he made any unusual movements.
But what surprised them was that Wu Yan was still sitting quietly on the top of the mountain, indifferent to Ling Yan and others' attack on the magic circle. They didn't know whether it was because he was too confident in the magic circle he had arranged, or because he was too confident in the magic circle he had arranged. I feel that even taking action won't be of much help, so it's better to seize this time and continue to recover.
Half an hour passed, and Ling Yan finally stopped attacking the light curtain prohibited by the magic circle.
A whistle came from over there, and the group of people surrounding Wu Yan suddenly showed expressions of astonishment. This whistle represented Ling Yan's failure to break the formation, and he summoned them to discuss the next step.
With all kinds of complicated emotions, this group of people did not hesitate at all, and at the same time, they rushed towards Ling Yan in a flash. After a while, the two parties gathered together and started discussing again.
"Brother Ling, what's going on? Could it be that with your eyes, you haven't found any flaws in this formation?" The monk surnamed Luo asked in surprise.
Ling Yan's face was extremely solemn and he said: "This kid's formation method is completely traceless, and it is different from most of the formation restrictions circulated in the world of immortal cultivation. I am not even a first-level immortal formation. We can find flaws, but we can’t find any flaws in his ninth-level spiritual formation. It’s really a shame.”
"Nine-level spiritual formation? So this kid is already a ninth-level formation mage? How is this possible? Dugu Jingqiu is only a seventh-level formation mage!" Everyone was shocked.
"It's indeed strange. I just took them to try to attack the magic circle and test the sturdiness of the magic circle. If nothing else happens, the crystals used by this kid to set up the formation should be low-grade fairy crystals. If they are trapped If we are in this formation, I'm afraid it will take at least a hundred years to break through the formation even if we don't eat or drink day and night!" Ling Yan said another even more terrifying news.
Everyone's expressions suddenly changed. If they were trapped in this formation for a hundred years, it would be tantamount to killing them. You must know that there is neither spiritual energy nor food here. Even with their cultivation in the Void Refining Stage, they will be trapped to death if they don't eat or drink for a hundred years.
"How about we take action together now to restrain that kid and force him to start a battle?" Lang Xian suggested.
"If this method is feasible, why bother testing the array?" Ling Yan, Leng Jiuyun, and monk Luo looked at Lang Xian at the same time as if they were idiots.
Just when they were discussing how to solve the predicament at hand, Wu Yan, who was sitting cross-legged over there, suddenly stood up and laughed loudly: "Thank you for giving Wu half an hour to set up the formation, otherwise, this would have been impossible." The 'Shiquan Dayan Formation' cannot exert its full power, nor can it trap you all. Wu still has things to do, so he will not accompany you. You can live in the formation for hundreds of years, waiting for the formation of spiritual crystals. If you run out of energy, you will be defeated!"
Hearing Wu Yan's words, everyone who was discussing could not help but be shocked. Without thinking, they all flew in the direction of Wu Yan.
However, when they flew to the top of the mountain where Wu Yan was, there was no trace of Wu Yan anywhere? After he said this, he used an escape method that was invisible to the enemy and left the formation.
"It turns out that this little thief didn't completely arrange this formation before. Just now he sat cross-legged on the top of the mountain and meditated to recover. It was a plan to hide the truth! I didn't expect that I have been in the immortal world for nearly ten thousand years, and today I fell into this little thief. In your hand!" Ling Yan cursed as blood rushed to his throat and almost spurted out.
Everyone was shocked. Who could have expected that things would be so weird and twists and turns? Indeed, everyone had previously entered a dead end in thinking. One thing they had never thought about before was that it was impossible for any formation master to set up a formation that could trap a monk in the Void Refining Stage in less than a moment.
The higher the level and the more powerful the magic circle, the more sophisticated and complicated it is, and the more troublesome and complicated it is to arrange.
A nine-level magic circle, even if it was master Dugu Jingqiu, would take at least two sticks of incense to set up, let alone Wu Yan.
He was able to scatter the formation disks and formation flags before everyone arrived, so that no one could notice the positions of these formation disks and formation flags. This was already quite impressive. How could it be possible to complete the layout in such a short period of time? This formation?
"What should we do now? Are we just going to let that kid trap us here?" Many people have become anxious and have taken out their magic weapons, preparing to attack the magic circle again.
"Don't think it's because that kid is playing tricks on us and deliberately spreading false news to make us confused. He can use this opportunity to escape, right?" said the monk surnamed Luo in disbelief.
His words reminded everyone. So, everyone chose a direction, sacrificed their magic weapons, and flew away in all directions. After a moment, a magic array light curtain with a radius of ten miles appeared vaguely, centered on the hilltop where Wu Yan was previously located.
Subsequently, the roars and flashes of light erupted from various magic weapons hitting the light curtain came from all directions.
Half an hour later, this group of people gathered near the top of the mountain again. However, this time everyone had a look of despair on their faces. Sure enough, as Ling Yan said before, the power of this formation is enough to trap any monk below the integration stage to death!
This group of people was all plotted by Wu Yan.