"Of course, if the flying swords that make up the sword formation are exactly the same in size, size, weight, sharpness, etc., it will be easier to control and arrange the sword formation."
After a pause, Xuan Yi said with a smile: "But this is not realistic, unless these flying swords are all made by the same refiner, and they are a set of flying swords specially created by this refiner."
"A set of flying swords?" Su Zimo's eyes flickered, thoughtfully.
"You are a disciple of Qifeng. Although you have not yet become a refiner, you still know how complicated and difficult the technique of refinement is. It is very difficult to refine a spirit weapon of a rank, let alone a set."
Hearing this, Su Zimo's heart moved.
I dare not say anything about it, but it is not too difficult for him to refine a set of almost the same low-grade flying sword.
"Of course, I know that this road is not easy to follow, and this idea may not help you defeat Feng Haoyu after Lingfeng's art. After all, it is less than three months before the end of the year, which is too short."
Xuan Yi said with expectation: "However, you are the most talented formation master I have ever seen. In the future, you may be able to work hard in this direction and become a true sword formation master."
"The first adult, are you a sword formation master?" Su Zimo asked suddenly.
"I am the only sword formation master in the sect." Xuan Yi nodded with a smile.
It wasn't until this time that Su Zimo understood that Xuan Yi was waiting for him here, saying such a thing, in fact, he wanted to find a descendant of the sword formation master for the sect.
Xuan Yi took out a scroll of slips from his storage bag, handed it to Su Zimo, and said, "You must have seen the Sancai Sword Array in the Array Pavilion. This volume is the Liuhe Sword Array. Remember it and burn it. Rumors."
Su Zimo took it with both hands and nodded.
Xuan Yi thought for a while, and then said: "Zimo, you don't have to worry about success or failure in the moment, the road ahead is still long."
Su Zimo knew that Xuan Yi was worried that he was defeated by Feng Haoyu at the end of the year and his confidence was frustrated.
In fact, not only Xuan Yi, but the other four peaks, including everyone in the Misty Peak, no one is optimistic about Su Zimo.
If it is a competition between refining tools and alchemy, the outcome of the two is unpredictable.
But if the two fight against each other, in the eyes of everyone, the ending is already doomed, and Su Zimo is only insulting himself.
Of course, there is another existence in the Misty Peak that is optimistic about Su Zimo, but this existence is not alone...
"Go, time is precious. I spend more time thinking about alchemy and refining, trying to get the first place in these two peaks." Xuan Yi exhorted again.
Su Zimo nodded, put away the bamboo slips of the Liuhe sword formation, offered the flying sword, flew away from the ten formation tower, and disappeared into the vast night.
The moment Su Zimo left the ten formation tower, all the names on the ten formation stele changed, and the group dashed down a line, vacating the first place!
The record previously set by Zhong Wen has been squeezed into the second row.
In the first row of the Shizhen Monument, there is a line of handwriting.
"It took seven days and nine hours to break through ten layers of ten towers!"
At the top of the name, the display is blank!
At this moment, Xuan Yi also landed from the ten formation tower, saw this scene accidentally, was slightly surprised, and whispered: "It is estimated that this kid is tired and confused, and he forgot to put the Zongmen token on the ten formation monument. "
Elder Luo was stunned for a while before he said: "Oh, I forgot to tell him about it!"
After breaking through the formation, only when you touch the Shijin Monument with your own sect token, the Shijin Monument will record the name of the person who broke through the formation.
For three months, Su Zimo immersed himself in the vast array of ancient scrolls in the formation, almost without distraction, let alone communicated with other formation disciples, let alone this, even the ten formation monument. He didn't even know the effect.
Before breaking into the formation, Su Zimo saw the tall stone monument standing here, did not think much, did not ask, and went straight into the formation.
Elder Luo saw that Su Zimo was just a disciple of Qifeng, and thought he was just here to join in the fun, but he didn't expect that he would leave his name on the Shizhen Tablet, so he didn't mention it.
"Or, I'll chase him back." Elder Luo rose into the air, trying to catch up, and told Su Zimo about the matter.
Xuan Yi waved his hand and shook his head: "Forget it, I haven't closed my eyes for nearly eight days, let him take a good rest."
"Then I will look for him tomorrow?" Elder Luo asked.
Xuan Yi groaned a little, and said, "I will talk about it after Wufeng is more skilled. I will help him to conceal this beforehand. Don't think too much, this will definitely cause Wufeng to shake. If other disciples know that he has broken through ten towers, there must be a lot of them. trouble."
"Well, that's fine."
Elder Luo nodded: "It's less than three months before the end of the year, don't affect his cultivation any more because of this."
The two chatted a few more casually, and both left here.
Elder Luo can finally rest assured.
The tranquility was restored in front of the Shiji Pagoda. The Wufeng disciples who were sleeping and resting, no one realized that it was only one night, and there was a line of words on the Shiji monument...
...
Yu Ping is a disciple of the formation, according to the habit of the past few days, he will go to the ten formation monument early in the morning to take a look, and then do other things.
In the early morning of that day, Yuping Yujian came and turned around in front of the Shijin Tower, his eyes swept across the Shijin stele, and then took it back.
"Well, no change."
Yuping murmured softly.
There are a hundred lines of words on the Shizhen monument. At first glance, there is really no change.
suddenly!
Yu Ping's expression changed and he turned his head abruptly, staring at the first row of the Shizhen Tablets, his eyes opened wider and wider, but his pupils were shrinking violently.
changed!
The Shizhen monument has changed!
Brother Zhong was squeezed to the second row!
The name in the first row...
Um?
What does it mean?
blank?
Yuping looked blind.
Blinking and looking again, the name is indeed blank.
The fish fell flat on the ground, came close, rubbed his eyes, and looked again, but it was still blank.
The person who breaks the formation has no name?
Yuping looked back subconsciously, his mouth opened subconsciously, and his eyes were full of shock.
"It took seven days and nine hours to break through ten layers of ten towers!"
This line of words directly scared Yuping dumbfounded.
Yu Ping didn't move, the whole person was completely dumbfounded, and there was confusion in his mind, only knowing that subconsciously muttered: "Cross the tenth floor, crosses the tenth floor..."
"Junior Brother Yu, did you come here early in the morning?"
Someone greeted him behind him, but Yu Ping was unheard of.
"Why are you doing here, look at a monument for ten formations, you can see the devil stunned?"
The disciple who came from behind patted Yu Ping's shoulder, said something jokingly, and then looked up.
At this look, the smile on this person's face also solidified.
I don't know how long it took, and a scream cut through the sky, awakening countless other students who were still sleeping.
"Broken! Broken!"
"Mysterious people who broke through the ten-layer big array!"
"A new record is produced, Zhong Wen is defeated!"
In less than half an hour, the news spread quickly among the five peaks.
Shocking!