"You dare!" After hearing Chen Kan's words, the child monk said in panic. His previous calmness could no longer be maintained, and this pussy could no longer be pretended.

"What's there to be afraid of?" Chen Kan said, looking at him with a smile.

The formation spirit is actually not mysterious. Just like the instrument spirit in magic weapons, it is mainly used to control the formation and can also enhance the power of the formation.

The difference is that the magic weapon itself has the spirit of the weapon, but the formation requires one to create the spirit of the formation. Of course, if it is in a very advanced world, there will be some formations that can generate the spirit of the formation by itself? Chen Kan is unknown.

However, as far as Chen Kan knows, this possibility exists. In a very advanced plane, it emphasizes that all things have spirits, any existence has spiritual intelligence, and can also practice. The spirits of those advanced magic weapons are not so easy to conquer, and they will even take the initiative to attack.

For example, the Land God, which we often see in mythological stories, is actually the "spirit" produced by the land. Most of the mountain gods are the "spirit" produced by the mountains, and the river gods are naturally the "spirit" produced by the river...

Of course, there are also some important positions that are sealed by the Heavenly Court, such as the Dragon King of the Four Seas, which is definitely not created by oneself, and the mountain god of Mount Tai, which is not created by oneself.

In addition to enhancing the power of the formation, the role of the formation spirit can also control the formation like an "artificial intelligence" and act completely according to the master's requirements. Chen Kan had thought about making one before, but the requirements for the formation spirit were too high and there was no suitable one. Unexpectedly, someone would deliver it to the door by himself this time, which was simply considerate.

The formation spirit must first be a ghost, a ghost rather than a ghost cultivator, and a zombie is also a ghost cultivator, but it is definitely not possible as a formation spirit, and its own strength cannot be too poor. If the strength is too poor, it will not only not only be unable to enhance the power of the formation, but it will also be weakened and counterproductive.

Refining the array spirit is equivalent to erasing the consciousness of this ghost cultivator and making him an unconscious "code" and can only act according to the instructions. This is more cruel than death because it cannot enter the cycle of reincarnation. If one day the formation is destroyed or no longer needed, the array spirit will disappear.

This is why the child monks were so panicked after hearing Chen Kan’s words that he would be refined into a formation spirit. But he would never be reborn. This is even more terrifying than death. Death can still be reincarnated, and perhaps he can still have a day to stand out.

"I am the confidant of the Heishan Ancestor. If you dare to do this, the Heishan Ancestor will definitely not let you go, you..."

"Haha, your threats are the same. Can you give me some fresh things? Where did you have the courage to bombard my mountain protection formation before?" Chen Kan said coldly.

"I, I..." hesitated, the child Gui Xiu is really like a child who did something wrong now, a little at a loss, but unfortunately his appearance is destined to be cute.

"The Black Mountain Ancestor is really not very good at all. He actually took a waste like you."

Chen Kan said with disdain that although this monk looked very powerful, he was actually an embroidered pillow that was strong on the outside and was useless at all. Although he had a strong cultivation level, his mood was not at all. Even if he did not use the formation, Chen Kan was sure to subdue him easily.

The reason for this situation is probably because the skills he practiced are rather evil, otherwise it would not be so bad. If the Black Mountain ancestor had all such trash, then there was nothing to be afraid of.

Unexpectedly, the child monk heard Chen Kan's words and said, "Yes, I am a waste, I am a waste, just throw me away as a waste."

"That happens, what I want is a waste!" Chen Kan said, pinching the magic tricks, and the sun and moon whisks that bound him emitted two rays of light, one red and one white, covering the child ghost cultivator.

The formation spirit only requires the cultivation of ghost cultivators, not the state of mind, and the state of mind is poor, which is just right, allowing Chen Kan to better refine him into the formation spirit.

The two rays of red and white are actually two colors of the essence of the sun and the moon, one yin and one yang, one hard and one soft, which complement each other and are widely used.

The two rays of light formed a circle similar to Tai Chi Yin-Yang Fish, and then began to rotate slowly, the speed became faster and faster, and the child monk was also being carried and rotated. The entire Yin-Yang Fish crushed the child monk like a millstone and slowly grinded away his soul.

The child monk let out a miserable scream.

"Give me a quieter!" Chen Kan's Lin-word technique penetrated into the Yin-Yang fish. The Yin-Yang fish slowly stopped, and then began to rotate in the opposite direction. The child monk's voice also stopped abruptly. His figure slowly dissipated and gradually turned into a pure white energy, but there was a trace of black air in this pure white energy.

When Chen Kan saw this dark air, his eyes narrowed, and without hesitation, he took out a piece of paper. The paper was cut into the shape of a wine jar under the control of Chen Kan's magic power, and then turned into a real wine jar.

"The Art of Inducing God." He held the wine jar with one hand and pinched the trick with the other hand, hitting the black air.

The "god" of the art of attracting gods is not a god, but a soul. This was originally a trick in the seventy-two small reforms of the Earth Demons. It has no practical effect. However, there are no useless spells in the world, only useless casters. Any spell can exert great power as long as it is properly coordinated.

"What a bold thing, it's..." After the black air was drawn out by Chen Kan, it gradually grew bigger, and anger came from it.

If Chen Kan expected it was good, this should be the seed of the Black Mountain ancestor, and he left it on this child monk. Whether it was for supervision or protection, it was not a good thing for Chen Kan anyway.

"The Art of the Hu Tian." Chen Kan did not give him too much chance to tell him. After being drawn out, the wine jar in his hand immediately covered the black air and activated the Art of the Hu Tian. This spell had been said before and could be swiftly, but this time Chen Kan was just used to give it to others.

Before it was over, while Chen Kan activated the Technique of the Pot Sky, he took out another piece of paper and turned it into a wine jar again. After the black gas was sent away, Chen Kan immediately threw the previous Technique of the Pot Sky jar into the wine jar that had just been transformed, and it was another Technique of the Pot Sky.

The two consecutive times of the pot sky technique made Chen Kan's face pale. This spell is extremely powerful, but it consumes a lot. However, for the sake of safety, it only needs to be used twice. Then the jar of wine turned into a piece of white paper and then it was wiped out.

Thousands of miles away, the palace.
Chapter completed!