Chapter 172 Chapter 32

Walking quickly in the corridor, the thinking in Luo Yan's mind became smoother and clearer.

From the beginning to the present, I have been looking for the law of the relationship between the Guixu formation and the treasure ship wood.

As everyone knows, the so-called Great Formation of Returning to the Market that he saw was actually not the formation itself at all.

To use an analogy, it's as if I attributed the taste of the stewed beef to the special stewed soup.

However, I couldn't prepare the same soup anyway.

The reason is that the soup itself is the intermediate product after the superposition of various raw materials.

The Great Return to Ruins formation observed in the courtyard, which is changing all the time, is actually some kind of extremely complicated in-progress product.

To deduce the result from the finished product is like solving a multivariate multiple equation, and you will be confused by countless possible answers.

The real key to solving the problem is to find the corresponding elixir that really boils the soup—that is, the real Guixu formation.

Arriving in the central courtyard, Luo Yan quietly stared at the rotating and changing lines, and had already built a corresponding geometric model in his mind.

If it is said that the Guixu Great Formation itself is three-dimensional, what we see is actually only the motion profile of the three-dimensional model in two dimensions following a certain route.

Then, you only need to form countless frames in your mind by changing the motion profile over time, and then connect all these motion frames together to form an animation, which is the shape of the Guixu Great Formation itself.

Can you understand what he is saying? Qingpingjian asked in a low voice.

I don't really understand. Kunlun Mirror replied, But I probably understand a little bit.

You can actually keep up with his thoughts. Qingpingjian said displeased, Who is the natal sword?

Shi Liuli hurried over from behind, and saw the junior brother nervously staring at the Guixu formation, with cold sweat already breaking out on his forehead, as if he was overworked and close to overdrawn.

wrong! No... If you go from 2D to 3D, the complexity is still too high.

Still need to continue to upgrade!

He began to forcibly compress the model that was constantly moving in his mind to the inside.

If it weren't for the countless formation knowledge absorbed in the side hall during this period of time, it would be impossible for him to have the theoretical basis for such complex calculations.

But more importantly, it is his talent of knowing a thousand things, which provides enough computing power!

Little brother, what's wrong with you? Seeing his body start to tremble, Shi Liuli hurried forward to stop him, but was suddenly blocked by a long snow-white sword.

I can't let you disturb him now. Mr. Zhunmang appeared from the shadow of the corridor with a long sword in his hand, with a gloomy, weird and longing smile on his face, I'm waiting for this day , but I've been waiting for a long time...

In the central courtyard, Luo Yan's complexion slowly turned red, and a large amount of air flowed upward from the dantian along the meridians into the brain. With the faster and faster thoughts, the entire sea of ​​consciousness seemed to be boiling. Like.

A Jing! Qingping Jian in the spine said suddenly, If this continues, he will burn his soul and die! We must cut off his Ren Du Second Vein, and block the return of Qi!

Don't cut it yet! Said Kunlun Mirror in Sea of ​​Consciousness, Trust me, he will be fine!

Qingpingjian hesitated for a moment, then said coldly:

Okay...but if he falls because of this, you know what will happen to us!

Luo Yan was completely unaware of, or turned a deaf ear to, the mirror-in-body conversation.

At this time, he has put all his energy into the calculation, and at the same time, he is constantly circulating the sea of ​​​​qi, mobilizing the true energy, and penetrating it into the brain like a steam engine, urging the talent of knowing a thousand things to the maximum, forcing his thoughts Get up and running faster.

The model of the Guixu Great Formation in my mind has been compressed to the eighth dimension. Countless complicated lines are constantly curled and compressed, gradually showing the embryonic form of some amazing and extremely gorgeous high-dimensional existence.

not enough! Still have to keep counting!

Compressed to the ninth dimension, the change of lines has become extremely slow, and the requirements for computing power have increased by more than one notch.

From Luo Yan's eyes, nostrils, ear holes and the corners of his mouth, small drops of blood slowly began to ooze out. It was because of the excessive air pressure in the skull that caused the end of the meridians to burst.

Shi Liuli wanted to rush over and shout, but found that her limbs were swaying like lead, and her upper and lower jaws were directly stuck together, and she couldn't make a sound at all.

Not only that, but the invisible coercion was getting heavier, making her almost unable to stand still, let alone activate the magic weapon.

This is... Longwei!

Mr. Zhunmang folded his hands in his sleeves, as if exerting Longwei did not take any effort at all.

He stared at the precarious Luo Yan in the courtyard, with a smile that was almost frozen on his face, but his eyes were shining with longing.

Many monks in the side hall also noticed the strangeness in the central courtyard at this time. Many people had already entered the corridor and rushed towards the entrance of the central courtyard.

The tenth dimension!

Luo Yan's thoughts were suddenly interrupted, and he felt as if his soul had split.

On the one hand, the rational thinking inspired by the talent of a thousand enlightenments is like a power engine on a high-speed train, which is continuously roaring and running;

On the other side was his own consciousness, which was slowly withdrawn from rationality, and began to examine his physical condition.

Not good, very bad.

At this time, my subcutaneous body temperature has risen to nearly 70 degrees. It is absolutely impossible for ordinary people to survive such a high fever, and the one who protects me is...

The sword energy of Qingping Sword.

Qingpingjian protected the meridians of her whole body with sword energy, and continued to run the secret art of body forging, using her true energy to repair those parts of her body that were burned by high temperature.

The Kunlun mirror is brilliantly shining, suppressing the boiling sea of ​​consciousness, like a long rail, restraining the train of thoughts that is running wildly, so as not to rush directly to the bottom of the cliff.

The eleventh dimension!

All lines of movement, runes, structures... were suddenly compressed into an entity with limited boundaries.

This array that exists in the eleventh dimension is so complex, gorgeous and natural, it moves quickly in Luo Yan's sea of ​​consciousness, changing countless dazzling patterns.

With the rotation of the Guixu formation in the sea of ​​consciousness, Luo Yan noticed that the rotation speed of the Guixu formation under his feet also began to change.

The changing states of the two are getting closer and closer, and in the end they are almost completely synchronized.

Then, from the center of the Guixu Great Formation under the feet, a hole was opened in the void, and a black shuttle-like object emerged from it.

Before Luo Yan could move, he heard Jun Zhunmang laughing suddenly, turned into a stream of light and rushed into the central courtyard, reaching out to grab the object first.

At this time, half of the object has emerged from the void. With Luo Yan's rich experience, how can he not see that it is a shuttle-shaped magic weapon?

How powerful should a magic weapon that can be used for refining and hiding by the Returning Ruins Formation be?

Luo Yan's face remained calm, he supported his weak body, and his fingers gathered in his sleeves had already begun to make a formula, and he was about to draw out the divine light of the Five Elements Great Extinction in the day after tomorrow, to give this wait-and-see Zhunmang gentleman a face-to-face brush , but saw that the other party suddenly threw something at him.

Shi Liuli! What is Miss Shi?

Luo Yan, who was originally calm, subconsciously dissipated the divine light in his sleeves, hurriedly caught Shi Liuli's body, and stepped back sharply at the same time.

Junior brother, please don't... In an instant, Shi Liuli withdrew from the central courtyard and escaped from the enveloping distance of Longwei, only then did Shi Liuli regain the dominance of her body, and was about to speak, but saw the light flashing in the corridor next to her!

The ancient monks hiding outside the courtyard also saw clearly the outline of the shuttle-shaped magic weapon.

You must know that most of the shuttle magic weapons have the ability to shuttle and manipulate space.

In addition, this magic weapon appeared from the Guixu formation, and it was clearly the key to leaving Guixu. How could these crazy monks who were almost bewildered be able to hold back?

Immediately, they all rushed to the central courtyard, and at the same time, all the most powerful spells, flying swords, magic weapons...all rushed to the front of Zhunmang Jun.

There was only a furious dragon chant, and under the bombardment of countless brilliance, a white dragon had already soared into the sky, blatantly smashing through the water film on the top of the central courtyard!

And what it holds in its mouth is the shuttle-shaped magic weapon that emerged from the center of the Guixu formation. It is about three feet and seven inches long, and its whole body is black, as if it can absorb all the light from the outside world.

Seeing countless monks piercing through the water film and chasing after the white dragon, Shi Liuli quickly held Luo Yan's hand, thinking that the little junior brother had spent so much effort, but finally made a wedding dress for someone else. Probably very uncomfortable, right?

But she didn't know how to comfort her junior, so she could only hold his hand silently, palms pressed together, fingers intertwined.

Luo Yan looked at the sky expressionlessly, and Qingpingjian's voice that seemed to be smiling but not smiling came from his mind:

Why, don't you follow after him? Maybe there is a chance to snatch it back?

No need. Luo Yan sneered.

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