The Monk

Chapter 284 Eight Formations

Before the fish man came back, Zhang Wen slid down the deep canyon neatly. After falling down, I realized that I had thought wrongly. There was no treasure hidden here. All I could see was a haphazard pile of magical weapons and some tattered clothes. To describe the scenery in the canyon, it was clearly a big garbage dump. The things piled up are just high-end.

There were some complete instruments and some broken ones. There were probably thousands of them at random. There were also a lot of clothes. I don’t know where they were obtained. They were rotten by the wind and the sun. Zhang was thinking as he looked at them. , could it be that the lower half of the eight array diagrams are hidden in this pile of garbage? Thinking of this, he couldn't help but secretly scold Han Zheng for cheating on him. He picked some rags in the garbage that no one could understand and exchanged them for several thousand-year-old herbs. Who should he tell this frustration? Now even if I want to take revenge, I can't find anyone. The two brothers, Lao Han, have been killed by Long Danzi.

At this time, two mice swished out of the ground, signaling that the two fishmen were back. Zhang Wei hurriedly set up a barrier to isolate the inside and outside, and then asked Zang Shu to help him find the lower half of the eight formations.

The two murlocs seemed to have no worries about the canyon. After returning, they were still sitting at the door without even taking a look. Zhang Ai was rummaging through the rags under their noses with the help of Tibetan Rat, and it didn't take long to find the half of the Eight Formation Diagram. Zhang Ai held a piece of gold paper in one hand and sighed. Such a precious thing was actually thrown into the garbage. He looked at it again and again, and sighed again and again. He couldn't think of any other words to describe the feeling at this time. It was such a waste of natural resources. ? Sighing again, he put away the Eight Formation Diagram.

The Tibetan Rat was very responsible and searched the entire area for junk in the canyon. The Earth-Eating Rat also came to help. The two monster beasts could smell the fluctuations in the spiritual power of the magic weapon and soon helped Zhang Awei find more than a dozen of them. There are all kinds of top-quality magic weapons, including square, round, drum, flat, mirrors, and combs. Zhang Wei admires these fishmen more and more. The best magic weapons are just thrown here casually. Does he not understand or disdain to use them? Now he really wanted to know what was in the fishman's secret room. It should be better than what was in the canyon, right?

Walking and rummaging through the canyon, it only took a while to figure out the origins of these things. Many of the shabby clothes had light stains of dried blood on them, and there were also signs of damage from the fight. Plus the broken magic weapons, it was obvious that all the items here They are all belonging to cultivators who died when outsiders broke into the Bone Forest. But why are there only things but no corpses? I feel a sudden chill when I think of this picture. Could it be that it was eaten?

There are some storage bags in the canyon, but without exception they are all empty. Except for the things that the fishman is interested in, the rest of the contents in the bags are piled here. There are jade slips and spiritual stones scattered in the canyon.

Those who have the courage to enter the Withered Bone Forest to seize treasures are masters at the Nascent Soul stage and above. Of course their magical weapons and techniques are extraordinary, but Zhang Ping doesn't care at all and lazily helps these dead senior masters who have never met before. Relics, I shook my head as I picked them, why did I pick so many rags? There are countless cultivation techniques in the world, but he doesn't want to learn any of them.

There are no herbal medicines, pills, or monsters here. There is nothing to eat or drink, and everything is dead. Zhang Ai was rummaging around for a long time, picking up some things, and finally he was too lazy to move anymore. He clapped his hands to clear an open space, lay on the ground and looked at the sky, with two mice lying obediently on his chest to rest together.

Looking at the furry appearance of the Tibetan Rat, Zhang Ain smiled bitterly and said: "I got the eight formations, but I still don't know how to get out." After thinking for a long time, I didn't have an idea. Do I really want to get out? I dug out a lot of top-quality magic weapons that I had just put away and tried them out. Due to time and location issues, I could only perceive them through my soul, which was not convenient for actual manipulation. I had no choice but to put them away one by one, no matter how good they were. Things that cannot be used are waste.

Then he took out two eight-formation pictures. The gold was very dazzling. Zhang was afraid to put the two gold papers together. He tried several times to put them side by side and corner to corner but failed. It made him feel very uncomfortable. He used his soul to check. , using many methods it is impossible to perceive what is inside the gold paper. Impatiently, he threw out two pieces of gold paper. After a while, he felt that he had gone too far and was a little impatient. He smiled bitterly and got up to pick up the gold papers. Unexpectedly, there was a sharp gold needle under one of the gold papers. Zhang was afraid to raise his hand. As soon as he took the gold paper, a long wound was made by the gold needle, and blood instantly overflowed and dripped onto the gold paper.

The blood dripped onto the gold paper and was completely absorbed at a speed visible to the naked eye. The golden light emitted by the gold paper became more intense and even dazzling. Zhang was worried that he had forgotten this method. It seemed that he was going to bleed heavily today. Use your left hand to squeeze the wound on your right hand, squeeze out more blood and drip it onto the two gold papers. As the blood drips more and more, the gold paper absorbs more blood, emitting more and more golden light, and finally flashes out with a strong bang. Golden light, two pieces of gold paper put together, turned into a thin booklet with only ten pages of gold paper. Each of the first eight pages introduces a formation, the front is the formation diagram, the back is the text explanation, and the last two pages The pages are filled with text, detailing how to use the eight formations in one.

Zhang Ai was very happy when he saw it. It turned out that this was the Eight Formation Diagram. Although I have paid a lot of blood, I am still very happy. Just reading the first page, I feel that its power is not inferior to the five elements magic array. Just imagine, if eight five elements magic arrays are superimposed together to release power, these people who are against me all day long will Didn’t the number of murlocs die as many as they came?

He was having a sweet dream when the thin booklet in his hand jumped out of his hand, transformed into two golden papers in the air and floated down. All the formation diagrams were gone. Zhang Ai was dumbfounded as he looked at the two eight-formation diagrams above and below, wasn't he? He had paid so much blood and only looked at them for a while and then it was gone? I have to read ten pieces of paper and learn how to do it. Why don’t I become a human?

He closed his eyes and thought about what he had just seen. He only vaguely remembered that there were pictures in the front and words behind them. He was so angry that he cursed the maker of the array diagram. It was so easy to make a jade slip, but it had to be so complicated. I pity the precious blood.

After a while, Zhang Ain calmed down and put away the two formation maps and began to search the canyon again. Since there is a formation diagram, there may be a formation flag, even if he only finds one. He wants to know the difference between the formation flag of the eight formation diagrams and the formation flag he refined.

This careful search made him even more amazed at the terrifying strength of the murlocs. Not only did the owner of the Eight Formations die here, but just looking at the artifacts and clothing, it was revealed that more than 3,000 Nascent Soul cultivators had left their lives here. There are three thousand people. There are only a dozen Yuanying monks in the entire Tianlei Mountain, but the bones of thousands of Yuanying masters are buried in this small canyon. Not to mention that there are still a large number of people who escaped and survived. This shows that human cultivators have been cultivators for thousands of years. How to harass the murlocs? No wonder the murlocs kill me when they see me. In fact, they are quite pitiful.

It sounds ridiculous, but he had the time to feel sorry for the fish-man, completely forgetting that any fish-man could beat him half to death.