Array of Immortals

Chapter 1 Array Mage

Chapter 1 Array Mage

In Daqi Kingdom, a simple thatched house is located on the mountainside of Lianyun Peak, and there are crackling sounds from inside.

In the house, a handsome boy of fifteen or sixteen years old was holding an iron sword in one hand, and he didn't know what to draw on it with the other hand. Occasionally, a few sparks or a small mist of water would splash on his fingertips.

"Water and Fire Yinyi Formation, condense it for me!" The young man suddenly shouted, quickly picked up two crystals the size of rice grains, one red and one black, from the table with his fingers, and pressed them directly to the grooves carved on the iron sword. go in.Immediately the iron sword was brightly lit, sometimes it was red like fire, and sometimes it was as black as ink, and it had changed several times in an instant.Then there was a sudden whistling sound, and all the phenomena were sucked into the sword body.

call!The young man let out a heavy breath, as if he had exhausted all his strength, and sat down on the ground, ignoring the sweat dripping from his forehead, looking straight at the iron sword in his hand, grinning.

"I didn't expect that I really succeeded in portraying the Water and Fire Formation. Now I can barely be regarded as a second-rank formation mage." The young man said to himself, with a hint of joy on his face.

The young man said it easily, if others knew that he had become a second-rank formation mage at such a young age, his jaw would probably drop to the floor in surprise.Not to mention his talent in formations, the profession of formation mages alone can make others envious.Whether it is in Daqi State or in the entire Dongling State, formation mages are a rare profession, but they are extremely capable. Not only can they deploy formations to assist in killing enemies, but they can also engrave restrictions on weapons and magic weapons and increase their power .

If we say what is the most important thing for a cultivator, besides his own cultivation talent, it is skills, elixirs and magic weapons.Cultivation method is the door of cultivation, without the method, no matter how good the aptitude is, you can't step into the fairyland; pills are auxiliary cultivation, and some can even help break through the realm and make up for the lack of talent; magic weapon is a part of strength, possessing a A good magic weapon can even leapfrog challenges.

But the formation master can directly improve the grade and power of magic weapons. Just imagine, when others are working hard to find a better mortal weapon, you already have many processed magic weapons. How envious!Of course, it is not so easy to process a low-quality magic weapon into a high-quality magic weapon. It depends on the level of the formation master and the quality of the raw materials.

But the handsome young man didn't think so much, at this moment he was happily wiping the iron sword in his hand, his eyes kept looking at the formation mark on the sword.The notch layout is too small, it is not appropriate to call it a formation, or it is more accurate to call it a ban.

It was originally just an ordinary iron sword, and it might not even be considered a first-order mortal weapon, but after being engraved by him on the water and fire dual form, the quality directly leaped several tiers, and its power was no less than a fifth-order mortal weapon.If it weren't for the fact that the water-fire dual-formation formation was only a second-grade formation, this iron sword might be able to become a magic weapon. You must know that only magic weapons can generate restrictions.Of course, this kind of restriction is generated by the magic weapon itself. It is different from the one imposed by the young man. One is naturally generated, and the other is artificially cast. If you only look at the degree of fit, you can tell at a glance which is better.

Strictly speaking, this iron sword can already be regarded as a magic weapon after it has a restriction, but it is just a fake magic weapon, and its power is greatly lacking.

Feeling that his body has regained some strength, the boy stood up and patted the dust off his body.The boy's name is Fang Li. He was originally a branch child of the Fang family in Yanyang City. He was not valued by his family and his life was very difficult. With the talent to become a formation master, he was immediately accepted as an apprentice, and brought back to Lianyun Mountain, where he began to teach him formation techniques.

Now that a year has passed, Fang Li has become a second-rank formation mage, and he is considered successful in his studies, but now he wants to go home and have a look.Fang Li's family was already poor. Apart from himself, there was only a mother who was not in good health and a younger sister who was two years younger than him. This year without him to share the burden, they estimated that life would be even more difficult.

Thinking of this, Fang Li was even more eager to go home, and immediately walked out of his thatched hut, intending to beg Master to let him go home and have a look.

But when Fang Li broke into Master Shangxu's room, he couldn't help being a little dumbfounded. The room was empty, not even a small wooden table or chair, and there was no sign of Master.

"Master... moved? Why did you take away the wooden table and chairs?" Fang Li shook his head and smiled wryly. Sometimes his master is really hard to figure out.

But then, Fang Li caught a glimpse of a palm-sized cloth bag hanging on the wall, his eyes lit up, and he took it down.

"This is the Qiankun Bag!" Fang Li was very pleasantly surprised. There is Qiankun in the Qiankun Bag, which can store items, which is very convenient.Fang Li wanted one for a long time, but Master Shangxu didn't give it to him on the pretext of not being able to use it temporarily, and left one behind when he didn't want to leave.

Fang Li focused his attention on the universe bag, and the space inside the universe bag suddenly appeared in his mind, but there was nothing but a note.

"It turned out to be just a small Qiankun bag with a space of one foot cubic, but it's better than nothing, and I'd like to thank Master for the gift." Fang Li smiled slightly, a little greedy, but he solemnly put it in his arms, and opened the note .

There are a few lines written on the note: You have entered the family of the formation method, and your future achievements will all depend on your personal chance. If you have something to do as a teacher, you will leave first. Don't look for it, don't read it.

"Did you really leave?" Fang Li was stunned and muttered to himself, then suddenly knelt down and kowtowed ten times to the note.

Fang Li stood up, did not stay any longer, carefully kept the note in the Qiankun bag, immediately went back to the thatched hut to pack his things, and started to go down the mountain.

I have been out for a year, and I don't know how the family has changed?
On the way home, the boy felt a little excited and a little nervous.Now that I have become a rare array mage, I will definitely make my mother and younger sister's life better, at least they don't have to be bullied by those direct children.Thinking of this, Fang Li clenched his fists tightly.

He vaguely remembered being bullied by the direct sons of the family. In their eyes, he was probably not even considered a servant. He beat and scolded at will, and because his father left early, his status was higher than others The branch is even lower, and they often become dolls for them to have fun: hitting them with stones, catching bugs and putting them on themselves, tearing their clothes to expose themselves and humiliate them, pushing themselves into a glacier in snowy days... many more Images began to flash in his mind.

Fang Li was young and energetic, it wasn't that he hadn't thought of resisting, and even had murderous intentions, but thinking of his mother and younger sister at home, if he took advantage of it quickly, he might hurt them, so he finally endured it.Besides, his cultivation had only reached the third level of Qi refining at that time, even if he resisted, he was no match for those young masters.

What made Fang Li angry the most was that he had repeatedly reported to the elders in the clan about being bullied maliciously, but none of the elders intervened to warn those young masters. And no one will sympathize.

Thinking of the scene where his mother was able to wash her face with tears after being beaten, Fang Li's anger rose sharply.It doesn't matter if you are beaten by others, and the pain of a man is just a temporary pain, but it is an unforgivable sin to make your mother worry and feel heartbroken about it.Moreover, his father also died fighting for the family, and his contribution to the family is not insignificant, but his family has been bullied by his direct descendants. If he knows it, he must have no peace.

Thinking of this, Fang Li clenched his fists again, and became more and more eager to go home.At the same time, I prayed silently in my heart, hoping that they would not bully my sister like they bullied themselves, otherwise they would regret living in this world!

If it was a year ago, Fang Li would never be so confident, but it is different now, he is a second-rank formation mage, and this is what he relies on.Although he has been comprehending formations for the whole year and hasn't practiced much, and his cultivation has only been improved a little bit to reach the fourth level of Qi refining, but with the assistance of formations and the iron sword engraved with the water and fire formation, Fang Li even dared to challenge someone at the sixth level of Qi refining.As far as he knew, few of the younger generation of the Fang family had reached the sixth level of Qi refining.

After studying art and going home with his chest held out, he is no longer that child of a small branch who is bullied by others, nor is he that unfilial son who makes his mother worry about crying!
(End of this chapter)

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