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Volume 1, Qingshui Empire, Chapter 28: The son composes poems and the fairy plays the qin.(1/2)

Ling Ye smiled slightly, thinking that he had succeeded, but as he relaxed, the blue light on his fingertips suddenly flashed with dazzling light, and Ling Ye hurriedly stopped.

The first time the array pattern was portrayed failed during the stage of condensing the spirit silk.

Ling Ye thought that he could not be distracted for a moment. He must grasp the ratio of spiritual power and soul power and the stability of transportation, and cannot change it at will.

When he found that Nannan was looking at her, Ling Ye said that it was okay and started to condense the spirit silk again.

This time Ling Ye was cheered up.

Spiritual power gathers and success.

After three breaths

Soul power is integrated and successful.

Keep it and stabilize.

start.

A slender water-blue spiritual silk began to be generated at the fingertips.

The moment the spiritual silk touched the compass, Ling Ye's fingers began to slash in the air, and the spiritual silk also danced, constantly injecting into the compass.

The spiritual silk injected into the compass was carved on the compass in a circle after circle under Ling Ye's control.

As the one who has just started practicing carving array patterns, Ling Ye is not so arrogant that he directly refining array patterns.

Never underestimate the purposeless circle. This will effectively familiarize yourself with the techniques and feelings of portrayal, strengthen the control of the intervals between each circle and the speed of portrayal.

Just like a beginner, he starts with the most basic drawing of lines. Although it is boring, the help for future drawing is indescribable.

While persisting in carving for 118 times, Ling Ye suddenly failed to control the transmission speed of spiritual power, resulting in the failure of carving the array pattern this time.

"Peng..."

The compass emitted a ray of light and landed on the table.

When carving formal array patterns, if this happens, the effort will fail.

Nannan looked at Ling Ye with big eyes, but she wanted to say something but never spoke.

Ling Ye nodded and picked up the compass that landed on the table.

The compass was slightly hot, and there were already traces of charred black in the circle outside.

I can use it for practice a few more times, and I am sure that I feel sorry for me, and then I start practicing again.

This time, after carving one hundred and eight circles, a small pattern appeared one point thinner than the one in front.

Ling Ye stopped after discovering it, and it was boring to carve it.

Ling Ye recalled the speed that he had just been able to portray. The speed at the beginning was very normal and uniform, and the ones were also portrayed. Why did he suddenly speed up without consciously?

Pick up the formation and Xinde to check it out.

He took out the book of Xuancheng Xinde and read it.

Sitting down quietly, only one word was given to explain "impatient" in the formation and spiritual virtue.

It should be the same, just like a person who wants to drive on the main road and finds that the road ahead is flat and straight, without any obstacles, unconsciously he is distracted and throws two more whips on the horse's butt.

After adjusting my mood again, I started practicing again.

This time, the remaining tunnels of the compass were portrayed, and it took nearly an hour before stopping.

Ling Ye didn't realize that sweat beads appeared on his forehead. After taking a deep breath, he stood up and stretched.

Looking out the window, it was already noon.

Nannan lay beside the boat and looked at the scenery outside.

"Nannan, be hungry, let's go eat something." Ling Ye packed the table.

After taking Nannan to lunch, Ling Ye quickly returned to the room.

Nannan naturally came back with her. In the room, she picked up the book and sat by the window, as if she knew that Ling Ye had something to do.

Ling Ye did not directly take out the compass to practice this time.

With a thought, he took out all the compass used by Luo Yuntian and piled it on the ground like a small hill.

Without caring about whether the ground was clean, Ling Ye sat down and began to sort out these used compass.

After all, the one-star compass that Ling Ye had never used before was only thirteen yuan, and one yuan was scrapped this morning.

At the speed of this consuming compass, how many days can it last?

Ling Ye wanted to see if he could draw the undamaged part from the used compass. Using these used compass to refine basic lines will not waste resources.

The twelve new compass in my hand are kept for the carving formation.

Looking at the pile of compass on the ground, I felt that it was a child of the Luo family. There were about a hundred of them, and at the market price of nearly 100,000 Xuanjin, which was considered a life savings of an ordinary cultivator.

After being exposed to the formation refining, Ling Ye had probably cleared the Luo family's position among the formation refining master.

The compass in the world, seven out of Heluo.

Ling Ye never thought that Luo Yuntian and his party would be members of the Luo family. When he thought that many people had escaped that day, he felt a little uneasy, as if a pair of invisible big hands were being grabbed at him.

After calming down, he didn't think too much. Now he could only be careful everywhere. The Luo family is powerful and has many networks of relationships. It may be a matter of time to find out about him.

The only chance now is to improve your strength as soon as possible before being discovered. When you encounter it, even if you don’t have the power to fight back, you will have the ability to escape.

After picking up a compass, I used my spiritual power to explore it and found that the array pattern inside was carved. The main array pattern of the formation had been completed and the error occurred when carving the auxiliary array pattern. There was still a large part of the compass that had not been carved.

"It's a pity." Ling Ye put the compass aside and shook his head.

I don’t know if Ling Ye is a pity that the formation failed or that the compass is mostly useless and is useless.

He quickly picked up the next compass and began to investigate. The compass was damaged. It should be caused by the sudden explosion of spiritual power and the bombardment on the compass.

The damaged compass was completely ruined, and Ling Ye put it on the other side.

Ling Ye explored these compass one by one, and he also benefited a lot during the investigation.

Many mistakes made Ling Ye stop thinking about whether he could avoid these mistakes if he had made them himself.

A lesson from the past and a teacher for the future.

Time passed quickly, and it was already night before I knew it, and the luminous light in the room was on at some point.

Looking at the gray area outside the window, Nannan slept on the bed.

Ling Ye realized that it was already night, so he quickly put away the compass on both sides. The idea of ​​sorting this time was indeed correct. Seventy of these ninety-five compasses can be used for practice this time.

It also saves a lot of unnecessary expenses.

Be careful to leave the room and come to the deck to perform activities.

The flying speed of the Tianhou Treasure Ship was not as fast as the special spaceship Ling Ye was riding on, and the speed was only comparable to that of Lin Nan's small spaceship.

The Wanlong Mountains, which are thousands of miles wide, have only yet to fly to the middle. Although it is still in the area of ​​the Wanlong Mountains, compared with the Lingnan Fortress, which has just begun to fall, this area has entered a cold winter.

The cabin isolating the cabin door and can't feel the weather outside. As soon as he leaves the cabin, Ling Ye feels a biting cold wind, his whole body shakes for a while, and quickly activates the ancient nerves to eliminate the chill.

The desertedness on the deck is in a strong contrast with the heat of passing by the entertainment area in the cabin.

Lingye walks the bow of the boat, looking at the direction of his progress.

The bright moon is in the sky, and the clear light is thousands of miles away.

The feeling of homesickness arises naturally.

Since leaving home,

I haven't been home for nearly half a year. I don't know if my mother is fine or if she is missing me too.

Everything is unpredictable. Even though I was going to go to Fengyixian Sect to cultivate immortality, I now went to the army and went to the academy to study.

Unconsciously chanted:

The bright moonlight in front of the boat is suspected to be frost on the ground.

Looking up at the bright moon, looking down at the hometown.

"What a wonderful sentence, 'Look up and look at the bright moon, and bow down to think of your hometown', is very wonderful!"

A clear and pleasant sound came into Ling Ye's ears.

Ling Ye looked back and Lan Xiuxiu was walking towards her with a seven-string flowing guqin.

"It turns out it's Mr. Ling Ye, it's a coincidence!" Lan Xiuxiu smiled and bowed slightly to Ling Ye. "Young Master is such a talented man."

Ling Ye also bowed and replied, "Fairy, praise it, Ling Ye is ashamed of being accused of taking responsibility."

Lan Xiuxiu walked aside with a smile. She originally thought it was a chance to meet her, but she didn't expect that she would meet her in just half a month and even made such a good sentence, which really made her look at her differently.

"It's considered destiny to meet Mr. Ling again. If you don't mind, just call me Xiuxiu. The word "Fairy" is a bit cliché." Lan Xiuxiu waved her hand and appeared on the deck, and Lan Xiuxiu signaled Ling Ye to take her seat.

Ling Ye waited for Lan Xiuxiu to sit down and asked with a smile: "Why wouldn't you call Sister Lan, okay?"

Lan Xiuxiu smiled with a wonderful smile, "Then I will call you Brother Ling Ye."

"Very good." Ling Ye bowed again, "Sister Lan."
To be continued...
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