What about the soft and cute bamboo horse I am a freshman?

According to the scope of action, the array is divided into size, the small array is the symbol; the regular array is the potential; the large array is the boundary, also known as the realm.

Supplemented by ink introduction, the spiritual energy is drawn to travel on the array of paper. The paper is small as a symbol, and the range of action is also small. It is easy to carry. Generally, people who can reach the stage of falling ink can draw.

But the real formation can be drawn on all things with the condensed spirit energy, and with the natural momentum of all things, change and create momentum to achieve or achieve a certain purpose, this is the real painting formation.Generally, an array painter who can do this must at least be at a level above Qingyin.

And the real masters of drawing arrays, those geniuses who can be called Jiuyao, they can create a realm, that is, create a space that is completely independent of this world.

The Yaizu Formation Realm is such a "realm".

Everyone who enters this place has entered this "realm" called "Jiazi Formation". The battle formation venue created by the selection of talents in the Sibei Yazheng examination, but due to the death of the old national teacher, the map cannot be updated, and the new formation examination site has been moved to another place, and the fluctuations in the battle formation that can be tolerated here have also begun. It has decreased year by year, and now it can only accept the competition of children.

As soon as Jinshi came in, he felt that the formation of the ring on his finger had connected to his own spiritual veins, entangled with the invisible spiritual energy in the air and gathered in this formation.

Everyone who enters the battle becomes a part of the battle by relying on this tail ring.

But this has given him no time to take care of it, the scene in front of him shocked him completely.

He didn't stand on the ground, but stood out of thin air. There were other people standing scattered around him, including adults and children. It turned into a waterfall and flew straight down. Suddenly, the water turned from half into a sharp arrow, knocking down a lush forest, countless birds flew up, and the next moment, the water flow was blocked by a barrier erected by a gust of wind, and the wind increased. The sharp arrows turned into blown away, unable to form an offensive anymore.

The water potential hits the windward wall, slides down to the ground along the windy wall, and disappears.

Then, Jinshi saw a small group of soldiers-like people on the ground. The leader was wearing a black armor and commanded the soldiers to build defensive fortifications in the space surrounded by the wind.

"Wood can block the wind, but the wooden formation was set up by the black party," Mr. Song explained in a low voice next to Jinshi, "the other party had to use water to break the wood forcibly, and also broke the natural barrier against the wind. I'm already impatient, but it's true, Heijia has now occupied [-]% of the territory, and the opposite side is at the end of its strength, and there is no way to mess up."

Song Chengyuan's words only explained the current battle situation from the theory of painting arrays, but what Jin Shi saw and felt was something deeper than Song Chengyuan.

He is not as deep as Song Chengyuan in grasping theories, but his sensitivity in other aspects is beyond Song Chengyuan's reach.

For example, the sensitivity to aura.

As early as the time when the water turned into a sharp arrow, Jinshi on the other side had already felt the wind-gathering formation, and sure enough, the next second was when the wind would rise.

And now the man who was on the verge of losing seemed to be making a last-ditch effort.

"Now we can only make a breakthrough from the southwest." Song Chengyuan pointed Jinshi in a direction, where there was a small group of soldiers in golden armor lurking forward, and the leader was the Wen Wang Xu Yun that Jinshi had seen at the door before!

Jinshi thought of Song Chengyuan's words before, could it be that Xu Yun and Liang Fang are on the court now?

Song Chengyuan looked at Xu Yun's figure and said: "So he is going to the southwest now, because he knows that Hei Jia has now drawn most of his troops to the northeast to occupy his territory, and the defense in the southwest is weak, and the young master just now Using a wind array that consumes more spiritual energy, the defensive formation that was deployed there earlier will be relatively weak."

Young master, it really is Liang Fang!

"No," Jin Shi leaned forward a little bit, a little nervous, "It's tracking, and attacking! He wants to assassinate!"

Song Chengyuan glanced at the child in surprise. He followed Jinshi's gaze. The golden armored army next to Xu Yun blocked the blocking black armored army, and Xu Yun himself gathered his spiritual energy, and quickly placed the spiritual stick in his hand on the surrounding trees Above, the huge roots of the trees burrowed out of the ground, directly attacking the small camp with only two black armored soldiers!

It's an assassination, not a fight for land!

He really hit it off!

Liang Fang's wind gathering array first gathers the wind with aura and then emits it. The point where the painter is located is the starting point of the wind. Xu Yun goes retrograde along the aura of the wind array, and he will be able to find Liang Fang's position, and then he can directly assassinate !

Song Chengyuan couldn't help being amazed. He had just heard from the national teacher that this kid was extremely keen on formations. After contacting these days, he found that this kid couldn't be called hardworking. Although he could recognize words and formations quickly, he could copy the manual It was twisted and crooked, although the function was not bad, but compared with Liang Fang, it seemed a bit too unmotivated.

But today, he had to admit that the national teacher was right.

Song Chengyuan's eyes were full of interest in Jinshi, and he asked Jinshi: "Then how do you think the young master will respond?"

"He's ready," Jin Shi stretched out his tender little finger and pointed in the direction of the small tent, "I feel that there is a defensive formation there, and the formation's breath is extremely strong, stronger than that in the southwest direction." It's much richer, Liang Fang is in...basin...bucket...uh...no...lead the bastard into the water tank and catch it in it!"

Song Chengyuan was still nodding when he heard the front, and was choked by saliva when he heard the last sentence.

"Cough, cough, cough," he patted Jin Shi's shoulder along his chest, "Seldom use such words in the future, it's His Royal Highness King Wen!"

It's okay to invite you into the urn, but catching turtles in the urn is not nonsense!

Sure enough, the sharp root system stiffened in the air, and a formation suddenly appeared in the soil around the open space of the small camp. The rich aura spread out, and the root system instantly reflexed and struck in the direction it came from!

Only then did Xu Yun realize that he had been tricked, but it was too late, the small formation on the tree had completely failed, and the root system that was originally used as a weapon had become a rope to chase and bind him, binding him firmly!

"The Golden Armor Painter was captured, the Black Armor occupied [-]% of the territory, and the Black Armor won."

There was a sound from the sky, and in an instant, the mountains, rivers, trees, and the soldiers in gold and black armor all disappeared.

Jin Shi found himself standing on a ring-shaped stone platform. In the center of the stone platform was a round platform slightly shorter than the stone platform. There was nothing connected with the ring-shaped stand that could be said to be related to the "bridge". There is a void of twinkling stars in the middle, looking from the sky, it looks like the heart of the bracelet and the outer stone have been taken out of the bracelet.

Now in the center of the round platform, there are two people standing, one is Xu Yun, and the other looks like Liang Fang.

The center of the round platform is too far away from the stands, Jinshi can recognize Xu Yun because of the fate in the morning and the place where Xu Yun was forced to be close to their stand just now, and recognizes Liang Fang purely because he just felt Arrived at Liang Fang's familiar aura.

Xu Yun was a head taller than Liang Fang. Jin Shi saw Liang Fang salute Xu Yun respectfully, then Xu Yun's figure suddenly disappeared from the stage, and Liang Fang sat cross-legged on the spot, seeming to be adjusting his inner breath.

"Let's take a break first," Song Chengyuan pulled Jinshi back, "The next one will be half an hour later."

Only then did Jinshi see that the ring behind him was a bit higher, which happened to be in the shape of a chair, and the people who had just watched the battle sat down one after another.

He asked Song Chengyuan: "That was a fighting formation just now? What kind of winter battle? Liang Fang won just now, right?"

Song Chengyuan nodded, and he took out a paper bag wrapped with pear cream candy from his sleeve and handed it to Jinshi: "The young eagle winter battle is to select the geniuses who are over five years old and under ten years old, and the young master was the first one last year If you participate in the year, you will win the leader."

Liang Fang was indeed very powerful. Jin Shi unwrapped the paper bag of pear paste candy, took out a piece and stuffed it into his mouth: "What about after winning the leader? Is there any reward?"

"When it's too late, the boy who wins the championship can draw the auspicious array for the new year." Song Chengyuan said.

Ah, auspicious wishful array.

Jin Shi was a little disappointed.

He had seen a similar formation before, and he had drawn a similar one for him when he celebrated his birthday at the beginning of the Yuan Dynasty, but that formation was not in the market, but in the deep mountains.

Moyin turns into bright and gorgeous fireworks and explodes beautiful flowers in the sky, which is used to pray for peace, joy and good luck in the new year and the new year.

I didn't expect the rewards for such a fierce battle to be so peaceful.

Jin Shi stuffed the candy into his mouth and said vaguely, "Is that all? Then why is His Highness King Wen so angry?"

"Because His Royal Highness Wen Wang started to participate in the war since he was eight years old, that is, last year. He thought he could win the championship in one fell swoop, but he didn't expect to be easily defeated by the young master." Song Chengyuan specially emphasized the word "easy".

Jin Shi stretched out his finger and broke it off for a long time, then said: "That is to say, Liang Fang won the championship last year, that is, when he was five years old?"

Song Chengyuan nodded.

Jin Shi was puzzled: "Then why didn't His Royal Highness King Wen join the war at the age of five?"

"Because, when a child is five years old, he is still at the end of enlightenment, and he doesn't know many formations. Moreover," Song Chengyuan sneered, "His Royal Highness King Wen, who is 'extremely talented in drawing formations', must surprise the world for the first time, so beforehand In the past few years, Xie Youshi has collected a lot of drawing data of the children who participated in the competition, and helped His Highness King Wen analyze the opponents one by one."

Jinshi propped his chin and thought, so this King Wen felt that he, a well-prepared eight-year-old boy, was humiliated by a five-year-old kid?But this reward is not very good, as for being so brooding?

At his current age, he doesn't understand how a flashy formation can cause the two sides to compete.I don't even understand how important it is to draw an auspicious array in the new year to pray for the fortune of the country.

What's more, this also involves the influence of the First Prince and the Second Prince.

He just asked: "Then he also lost this year, does he only have one year left?"

"That's right," Song Chengyuan gloated a little, "I heard that Xie Youshi will accompany him all the way this year, so that's all."

Jinshi was not interested in Xie Youshi and King Wen. He looked at Liang Fang who was sitting alone in the center of the cylindrical platform meditating, and suddenly felt that his little friend was a little pitiful.

He turned his head and asked Song Chengyuan, "When will this end?"

"After the young master has fought six rounds, the King Wen just now should be in the first or second round."

Jin Shi frowned: "Then why did Liang Fang go up first? He has fought for several rounds, and he must not have enough energy. Wouldn't it be easier for people in the back row to take advantage of loopholes?"

"The Jaizu formation opens at Maoshi, but at Chenshi, you can't get out." Song Chengyuan stretched out his hand and pulled his arm over, pointing to the silver ring on his tail ring and said, "If we come late today, you won't be able to get this A silver ring, and children under the age of ten are all potential candidates. In order to ensure fairness as much as possible and avoid people taking advantage of early viewing, children of this age group who are not participating in the competition are not allowed to enter. So the number of participants is Limited."

Jinshi looked at the ring in his hand: "This can't avoid the kind of loopholes I mentioned. What if there are strong ones who deliberately save them until the end to challenge? And, as you said, King Wen can also let people come Go back and observe and draw for him."

"The formation will pass the detection results of this ring at three o'clock, and two qualified painters who are the strongest among them will be selected to stand on the ring stage for a big competition. A big competition will take about an hour. When Chenshi, Basically all the people who want to participate in the big competition have come in, and then the big formation will select the strongest person among these people again, and compete with the previous winners to become the master, and compete six rounds a day. So for the master, In fact, it gets easier as you go to the back. As for King Wen..." Song Chengyuan smiled wryly, "There are several people with a background like King Wen."

"Strength? Now that you know your strength, what's the point?"

Song Chengyuan said with deep meaning: "Strength refers to talent, but drawing arrays not only depends on talent, but also acquired learning."

It means that even if you are talented, you must study hard.

Jinshi didn't understand the implication of the gentleman, he sighed: "No matter how you calculate it, you still lose a competition. If Liang Fang gets up a little later, you can lose one competition."

Song Chengyuan looked at Jinshi's laziness again and shook his head in his heart, good talent is good talent, but this character...is too mediocre!

"You must have a sense of honor as an array painter!" Mr. Song tried his best to teach, "Don't take advantage of this opportunistic loophole!"

"I won't go up to the competition," Jinshi said aggrieved.

Song Chengyuan felt tired, and he tried his best to mobilize Jinshi's enthusiasm for the battle formation: "Then you watched the young master's battle formation just now, didn't you have any thoughts and... impulsivity?"

For example, the urge to go up and participate?

In terms of ideas, Jinshi must have had them. The nervous and exciting feeling just now made him very excited and itchy, even surpassing his previous resistance to fighting formations.

But when Mr. Song told him just now that Liang Fang would compete at least six times a day, he became a little shy.

too tired……

It's okay to be tired, the final reward is to set off fireworks for people, forget it.

Jinshi pushed the pear paste candy in his mouth from left to right: "Well... let's talk about it later..."

All right, Mr. Song comforted himself, at least he didn't say no categorically as before.

"Then do you still want to read it now?" Mr. Song asked, "If you don't read it, go back today and continue copying the score? You still have ten copies of the picture score."

As soon as he thought of the debt he owed in the school, Jinshi immediately cheered up and sat upright: "Let's watch it! It's useless to use it without a bare back!"

Mr. Song sneered in his heart, how could he not know what this child was thinking?It's great for him not to copy things!

However, just when he was about to use his power to take the little brat back forcibly, the child in front of him suddenly disappeared from his seat, and at the same time, Tianyin heard——

"The Young Eagle Winter Battle, the first day, the second match, is about to begin."

Song Chengyuan turned his head in disbelief. On the round platform, he saw the child who was sitting here just now, standing opposite the young master.

Jin Shi looked at Liang Fang standing in front of him with a dazed expression. He had unmelted pear paste candy in his mouth, and subconsciously handed out the open paper bag: "Well, do you want to eat it?"

He should have been asked to bring food to Liang Fang, right?Jinshi thought uncertainly, otherwise what would he do here.

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"What should I do if the Taoist couple is divided"

Ye Huai, one of the leaders of Guiyuan Sword Sect, the number one sword cultivator, has a headache recently.

He and his Taoist companion broke into a secret realm not long ago, and after going through all kinds of hardships and dangers to obtain the treasure and improve their cultivation level, something seemed wrong with his Taoist companion.

Duan Songyang, his Taoist companion, is also his bamboo horse. From childhood to adulthood, he has a face of ice cubes, obsessed with swordsmanship, addicted to cultivation, and cannot extricate himself.

Even becoming a Taoist companion with him is because his sword intent fits him best.

There is no sweetness between the two of them like other Taoist couples, and the topic can never avoid martial arts and swordsmanship.

However, on the third day after returning from the adventure in the secret realm, Ye Huai looked at Duan Songyang's expressionless face in horror, looked at him affectionately, and called him "A Huai" softly,

Ye Huai shook off goosebumps.

He didn't expect it to be more horrifying in the back.

The next day, Duan Songyang changed his expression again, pulled his sleeve pitifully, and called "Brother Ah Huai".

Ye Huai, who was only an hour older than Duan Songyang, couldn't take it anymore, and dragged him to the valley of genius doctors.

The genius doctor gave his pulse and shook his head: "Master Duan is suffering from a splitting soul."

Ye Huai was shocked: "Soul cracking?"

"Bold!" Duan Songyang put his arms around Ye Huai's waist, and led him out of the miracle doctor's hut without allowing him to resist, "How dare you talk to other men!"

Ye Huai ignored him, and shouted at the top of his voice, "Then, genius doctor! How can this disease be cured!"

The voice of the genius doctor came leisurely: "This is a heart disease, and the heart disease still needs heart medicine!"

Slicing finely divided into sword repair and attack X complaining about strong desire for sword repair

*(pseudo) Jealous Shura field

* bamboo horse bamboo horse