Chapter 818 (1/2)

half a month later.

Han Fei didn't rush to study the Canghai book, but focused on the old man Jiang's julingjing again.

The sea book is obviously more than the array chart on the Sutra of gathering spirits. If you don't learn the textbook of the Ju Ling Jing system well, it will be more difficult to learn the more complicated Cang Hai book immediately.

Fortunately, in just half a month, Han Fei has been able to sketch half of the small arrays in the Sutra.

Most of the complex matrices are mixed with simple ones. All that is needed is to transform small arrays into lines and recombine them.

At the moment, Han Fei is drawing a new formation. Write nine times, nine lines into a circle.

Han Fei did not seal the picture with spiritual force, but grabbed the fish skin picture and threw it out.

In a moment, a hundred meter array appeared, and there was a stream of light Sabre Qi in the array.

Han Fei entered the battle without hesitation. Dun time, the blade of the earth, towards their own attack.

”Dangdangdangdang ~”

”there is less aura for drawing. There are 2000 points, almost the power of senior anglers. If ordinary high-level fishermen come in and can't find the way to break the formation, they can only break the formation after at least a hundred interest. ”

A moment later, Han Fei drew another map. There's a stroke on it and a spirit gathering array.

This time, when the sword array broke out after the array chart was thrown out, there was spirit gathering from all directions.

Han Fei walked in again.

”Well! The strength has not become stronger, the durability has become stronger. According to the attack and consumption, it can hold 150 breath. It's still less difficult to kill high-level anglers. Once the spirit or contract spirit beast is integrated, it can be broken by force. However, it's very dangerous for the middle-level anglers to come in. ”

Han Fei probably has a judgment: if he used 10000 points of spirit painting array, supplemented by large gathering spirit array, to increase the strength of single killing array, and to trap and kill the peak angler, it should not be a problem.

Easy to break their own array, Han Fei can not help but smile back and say: ”senior, how?”

”Well!”

The middle-aged people casually ”well”, there is no expression.

From Han Fei, about 20 days later, Han Fei found that the middle-aged man had been painting Jiaolong, which was very difficult. Every stroke in that painting is just right. There are more than a thousand strokes left on it? Han Fei guessed that ten thousand were lost.

”Hiss! Is that thousands of formations? ”

Han Fei can't help but feel horrified: now, he can fuse up to 10 arrays. The gap between him and the middle-aged is not a little big!

Suddenly, Han Fei saw the middle-aged man stop writing.

Han Fei was surprised and said, ”Sir, it's not time for tea, or rice?”

Only listen to this middle-aged person lightly smile way: ”draw well.”

”Finished?”

Han Fei can't help but wonder: ”elder, what array are you drawing?”

That middle-aged person also does not hide to tuck in, light says: ”a kill array.”

”Hiss!”

Han Fei immediately took a breath of cold air: a killing array? Draw thousands of strokes, draw a killing array? How horrible is this killing array?

The middle-aged man rolled up the fish skin, looked at Han Fei and said casually, ”here you are.”

”What? Give it to me? ”

The middle-aged man smiled and said, ”here you are. You can't use it for the time being.”

Han Fei suddenly speechless: can't use it, why do you give it to me!

Middle aged man: ”in the future, maybe it will be useful.”

Han Fei took this picture of fish skin in amazement: ”what if I force it?”

The middle-aged man shook his head slightly: ”you can't force it. It's not the time.”

Han Fei secretly Tucao: I make complaints about where to know when?

But listen to the middle-aged man: ”do you know the destiny of heaven?”

Han Fei shakes his head. Who knows? You said it was a chance. Where can I put it and speculate on it?

The middle-aged man smiled: ”follow me.”

”What? Can it be learned? ”