Chapter 33
The introductory chapter of Array Dao is difficult.

But no matter how difficult it is.

As long as you have the talent of formations and rely on time to grind hard, getting started is actually relatively simple.

As time goes by.

He Song continued to study the introduction to the array, and felt that he was not too far away from the introduction to the array.

Although he hadn't entered yet and couldn't arrange even the simplest spirit gathering formation, He Song was not discouraged.

Because after continuous study, he has already started to learn how to carve patterns on stones, hoping to be more comfortable when carving patterns on spirit stones in the future.

At the same time, after a few days of hard work in seclusion, He Song also released a sound-transmitting paper crane.

After releasing the sound-transmitting paper crane, He Song continued his daily penance.

The periphery of Xianfang.

He Song's house is next door.

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

"Huh? Sound transmission?" A familiar voice came from this mouth. If He Song was here, he could 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 cultivation.

But this sudden aura still woke him up from his cultivation state.

Let out a breath of yourself.

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

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

"Brother Lin, He left without saying goodbye. I hope Brother Lin will not blame you. There is a reason for this."

"When you and I were in the Osmanthus Tower, we heard about the Chiling Gold Mine. After many inquiries, we found that the Chiling Gold Mine might be changed, so I wrote this book."

"Once something happens to the Chiling Gold Mine, Zhushan Xianfang will bear the brunt of it. When the Xianfang is in turmoil, our cultivation level is low, and we are afraid of catastrophe."

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

"I hope Brother Lin will make preparations early, and this matter must not be mentioned to others."

"He Song."

Scanning the paper, Lin Cong's hands soon had a wave of spiritual power.

After the fluctuation of spiritual power disappeared, the paper in Lin Cong's hand was also blown away by the wind at this moment.

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

a long time.

"Hey, let's leave for now!" After some psychological struggle, Lin Cong sighed and made a decision.

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

This time, He Song saved his life again!
Lin Cong left.

Just an hour after receiving the sound transmission of 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 carried his luggage and strode out of Xianfang.

Time passed slowly as He Song continued to practice, his own strength continued to improve, and at the same time he became more and more understanding of the Introductory Chapter of Formation.

During this time, He Song lived very regularly.

In addition to practicing, it is the introductory chapter of comprehending the array, and occasionally drinking tea and chatting with Wei Fan to relax.

Other than that, He Song didn't do anything.

I am immersed in cultivation and comprehension every day, as if everything has nothing to do with me.

But for He Song.

Things outside have nothing to do with me.

Lingtian?Lingtian is taken care of.

Mining?Digging for death.

visiting friends?Don't you just live in your friend's house now?

In this way, for the past three months in a row, He Song has been doing this every day. While his cultivation has improved extremely quickly, his understanding of the Introductory Chapter of Formation Dao has also become more and more profound.

this day.

at dusk.

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

The attic is not completely closed, it is ventilated from all sides, and the scenery is quite good.

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

In their spare time, the two sat in the attic together drinking tea and chatting, looking around, they could clearly see everything that happened around them.

"I don't know what's going on with Lao Meng at the Chiling Gold Mine. There hasn't been any news about him since March." Looking at the beautiful scenery of the setting sun in the distance, Wei Fan sighed.

For three months, Meng Guan had no news other than sending a sound transmission paper crane to the two in the first month when he left.

Wei Fan was worried.

He Song is no exception.

But the two of them also knew that no matter how worried they were, it would be of no use.

The two of them are in Xianfang, while Meng Guan is in Chiling Gold Mine.

Being in a different area, it's almost impossible to help.

Not to mention that He Songxiu's cultivation base is low, even going out of the Immortal Workshop is probably a dangerous thing.

"I have sent him a few sound transmission paper cranes, but I don't know if he has received it." He Song looked worried, but his eyes gradually turned to the side.

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

This courtyard is higher than all the surrounding small courtyards, and at a glance, it looks like it stands out from the crowd.

There is the place with the strongest aura in Xianfang.

At the same time, it is also the only place where the foundation-building real person lives in Xianfang.

This real person is called Chengshan.

Since March, He Song has also caught a glimpse of Master Chengshan from a distance.

Master Chengshan, like most monks, has the appearance of a young man, wearing a set of exquisite robes.

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

However, just by looking at him, He Song could feel an incomparably rich spiritual pressure coming from the other party.

The spiritual pressure is extremely strong, the moment He Song sensed it for the first time, he knew that the other party could pinch him to death at will.

There is no falsehood in this statement.

He Song even felt that even if his cultivation had broken through to the late stage of Qi training, he would be crushed to death when facing Master Chengshan, and there would be no accidents.

This real person Chengshan is the only real person who built a foundation in Xianfang.

At the same time, it is also the Dinghaishenzhen of Xianfang.

As long as he is here, Xianfang will not be in chaos.

but.

Just as He Song was talking, he subconsciously looked towards the exquisite courtyard.

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

The escape light is earthy yellow.

From the looks of it, it seemed to fly out of that exquisite courtyard.

That strong spiritual pressure also gave He Song a rather familiar feeling.

A khaki-yellow light streaked across the sky.

For a moment, He Song and He Song, who were still drinking tea and chatting, suddenly fell into deathly silence.

silence.

silence.

a long time.

He Song's gaze met Wei Fan's.

Each found a hint of horror in the other's eyes.

"Xianfang, it's going to be a mess!" Until then, Wei Fan finally squeezed out a sentence.

Looking in the direction where Dunguang was going away, a look of gratitude quickly appeared in Wei Fan's eyes.

(End of this chapter)

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