995: C995 Ancient Formation

C995 Ancient Formation

Ye Tian looked at the few of them who were busy with their work and started to inspect the mansion.

Ye Tian swam to the front of a wall and saw that there were strange inscriptions on the wall. From afar, Ye Tian could feel a weak fluctuation of spiritual energy from the wall.

"This is... a formation... It seems to be an ancient formation?"

Ye Tian squinted his eyes and recognized the strange inscriptions. He knew that it was a formation, and it seemed to be an ancient formation!

In his previous life, Ye Tian could be said to be knowledgeable and knowledgeable, especially in the field of formation.

Formation was a formation that condensed spiritual energy in a very strange way, forming a strange form. It was called a formation.

There were many kinds of formations, and they were of different types, so their effects were naturally different.

Some formations had the special effect of condensing spiritual energy to aid one's cultivation, while others had various special effects such as attack, defense, teleportation, and so on.

As for the occupations that had been immersed in this path for a long period of time, people had become formation masters. Formation masters were rare, just like alchemists. Thus, formation masters were highly valued in every sect.

After all, a sect was made up of Sect Masters, Elders, disciples, and servants. With all kinds of people, there would be complicated requirements. Thus, formations were extremely important resources for each sect.

Formation masters were like delicious cakes in the eyes of the entire world.

The higher the rank of formation masters, the more the sects would fight for them.

Some formation masters could even set up formations that could change time. For those powerful sects, even if they had to risk their lives, they would still try to recruit them into their sects.

A series of memories flashed through Ye Tian's mind. Looking at the inscription pattern on this array formation, his eyes were like a torch, flickering without end.

Not long after, Ye Tian recognized the array formation. His expression was complicated. It was an ancient formation that gathered and stored spiritual energy. This formation seemed to have made a mistake in his previous life. As a formation master, naturally, he had repaired and perfected this formation.

Ye Tian stared at this formation with a strange expression on his face. He had never thought that he would meet this formation in this life.

A thought flashed across his mind. When he regained his senses, he attacked the formation.

* Hong! *

...

Between a mountain peak, a stream was flowing quietly.

A pale-faced, ragged young man was sitting on a black rock beside the stream, his face filled with unwillingness and helplessness.

Zhou Bo lowered his head and looked down at the stream below him. He saw that his hair was disheveled and he looked very pathetic.

"Ahhhhh..."

Zhou Bo raised his head to the sky and let out a resentful and helpless roar. Zhou Bo immediately jumped into the stream and vented his anger to his heart's content.

Within the underground palace, there were very few residences. Furthermore, these residences had the effect of increasing one's cultivation speed, so they were extremely rare.

According to the rules of the sect, if one wanted to possess a residence, one had to be extremely strong.

If the latecomers wanted to possess a residence, they would have to rely on the special acceleration device of the residence to cultivate. They would have to compete with the owner of the residence who had previously occupied it, and the winner would be the winner.

Although he knew that this was the rule of the Emperor Palace, Zhou Bo was unwilling to accept it!

To Zhou Bo, the most painful thing in his life was that the thing he owned had been snatched away by someone else!

"Ahhh..."

"Ahhhhh..."

"Ahhhhhhh...!!!"

Therefore, Zhou Bo was like a beast whose nest had been seized, crazily displaying his emotions in the stream.

At this moment, Zhou Bo seemed to have thought of something. He raised his face with disheveled hair and flowing water. A glimmer of hope appeared in his eyes.

"I almost forgot about Nalan Rong!"

Nalan Rong was a good friend that Zhou Bo had befriended not long after he had joined the sect. When he had just joined the sect, the two of them had gone through training together. It could be said that they had a deep friendship.

However, later on, the two of them each had their own formation and went to cultivate.

...

Ten minutes later, Zhou Bo arrived in front of a luxuriously decorated mansion that was much bigger than his original mansion.

At this moment, a handsome young man with an extraordinary temperament was sitting cross-legged in the room with an extraordinary aura.

The young man slowly opened his eyes and exhaled a breath of impure air in front of him.

"Phew..."

Feeling an even stronger strength in his body, the young man looked satisfied, but at the same time, he also had a strong sense of pride on his face.

At this moment, as if he had sensed something, the young man vigilantly looked in the direction of the house.

Just now, he felt a person come to his residence and walk into his courtyard.

As the young man manipulated the spiritual energy in his body, he carefully came to the window and slightly opened the wooden window. He looked outside through the narrow gap.

Not far away, in front of a stone table, there was a young man with curly hair sitting. His face was pale and he looked very embarrassed.

The young man had a dejected expression as he lowered his head and drank his tea.

"Zhou Bo? Why is he here?"

Muttering to himself in a low voice, the young man withdrew all the spiritual energy in his body, opened the door, and walked out.

Smiling, he walked towards the young man who was sitting in front of the stone table and said in a clear voice:

"Zhou Bo, why are you here?"

"Long time no see!"

Hearing the voice behind him, Zhou Bo put down his teacup and looked up at the person who was talking to him. Zhou Bo was pleasantly surprised.

"Brother Nalan Rong, you have finally come out of seclusion!"

When the young man who was called Nalan Rong heard Zhou Bo's excited voice and saw his sorry look, he immediately asked with a questioning tone.

"Brother Zhou Bo, what's wrong with you?"

After saying that, he also sat down and poured himself a cup of tea.

When Zhou Bo heard this, his gaze instantly drooped down, and his expression was complicated as he spoke in a low voice and revealed everything he'd experienced today.

After saying that, Zhou Bo looked at Nalan Rong as if he was looking at a life-saving straw. He begged:

"Brother Nalan Rong, you have to help me!"0

"You have to know that without the mansion, what should I do in the future?"

"I don't even have a place to stay, that's why I came here..."

After hearing the pleading look on Zhou Bo's face and knowing what had happened to him, Nalan Rong slapped the cup hard and turned it into powder.

Nalan Rong furrowed his brows, his face was filled with anger, and his Qi burst out from his body.

"Preposterous!"

pqdm.com