genius divination

Chapter 10 Breaking the Formation
"What? Why can't we get out? The door is there, we just need to find a way to pry it open...Fan Jiannan, aren't you a master, you should think of a way?" Feng Yuan slammed on the iron door vigorously, while With a crying voice.

"It's useless, we are all in a trap." Fan Jiannan shook his head. "Not to mention an iron door that seals the exit, even if it is a piece of paper, you can't break it. This is not the world you are familiar with, but the powerful power of ancient secret arts."

Feng Yuan slammed on the iron door desperately, but the more she knocked, the more her heart sank.Not only did her percussion and slapping have no effect at all, they didn't even make a sound.According to common sense, tapping an iron door in a silent basement will make a loud noise.But the strange thing is, no matter how much she thumped and thumped, the door was silent, a huge force field, so strong that even no sound could come out.

"Okay, don't make noise. At least they didn't take my watch away. I checked the time just now. I just need to confirm the position and then I can start counting." Fan Jiannan said in a low voice. "No matter how strong Fengshui spells are, they cannot escape the restrictions of Yin-Yang, Five Elements, and Zhouyi spells. I don't believe it. I can't do anything about this dilemma."

It was the first time Feng Yuan saw Fan Jiannan's serious look, and he was stunned: "Ah, the direction? But we seem to be in the basement, how do you determine the direction? Don't you need a compass or something for fortune-telling and Feng Shui? Don't you have a compass on your body? Is it?" Feng Yuan also realized that the noise was helpless to get out of trouble with them, and gradually calmed down.

"I don't need a compass, I can determine the direction by feeling." Fan Jiannan said flatly.

"Based on feeling? How is this possible?" Feng Yuan looked at him in surprise.

"How is this impossible? Do you know why homing pigeons can transmit information without getting lost? Because it can feel, feel the magnetic field of the earth. In fact, people also have this feeling, but most people are not so strong." Fan Jiannan smiled. . "It's a pity that I'm not one of these people. As for the game of Dunjia, it's completely in my head."

"I don't understand what you said, I just want to know how to escape." Feng Yuan said loudly.

"Generally, to set up a trapped dragon, there must be nine magicians who occupy the nine-star positions and cast spells at the same time. Although these kidnappers set up a trapped dragon, no one controls the outer formation. Presumably they used the five-color formation flag to symbolize the five elements, Instead of occupying the nine-star position. Although the method is ingenious, it still underestimates my Qimen Dunjia technique." Fan Jiannan sneered.

The opponent uses the formation method to temporarily change the earth's energy, forming a trapped dragon.But what kind of formation can be stronger than the Dunjia thaumaturgy known as the sect of formation?
Fan Jiannan started to get busy, he began to collect all the available sundries in the basement.He also moved out a few pieces of scorched rope, a broken chair, a few pieces of wood, and a few dilapidated empty flowerpots piled up in the corner.

He methodically placed them in various places on the ground.

Silently read: "Kampeng Xingshui Li Yinghuo, Zhonggong Kungen soil is the camp." At the same time, his hands began to form mudras, ten fingers clasped tightly, and middle fingers stretched to meet each other.This is the word "fight" in the nine-character mantra!Brave and courageous, the performance of fighting spirit emerges in the face of difficulties.He wants to break through the formation!
The handprints of the word "Dou" were formed, and powerful magic power surged out. The sundries placed on the ground according to the positions of the nine stars were stimulated by the magic power, and began to move slowly with an invisible mysterious law.

The small five-color array flag set up by the Kanyu Gate two feet outside the basement door began to dance, and it seemed like a whirlwind was blowing up in the empty underground garage, getting stronger and stronger.

Fan Jiannan in the basement was motionless while pinching the palm formula, but his forehead was already slightly sweating.

Qimen Dunjia has been divided into two branches since ancient times, one is the school of magic, which is good at thaumaturgy, and the other is the school of reason and number, which is good at deduction of magic numbers.The ancestral branch of their Fan family is the Rationale School. He is good at calculation and deduction, but he is not very strong in magic power.

In the short moment when the formation was activated, the nine-star formation had already drained half of his magic power.He had already raised his magic power to the limit, and the huge consumption made him exhausted, but he still couldn't achieve the effect of breaking the formation.

Is it really necessary to enable that ability?Fan Jiannan looked at Feng Yuan whose tears were still wet, gritted his teeth, and said in a low voice, "Go further away, as far away from that door as possible, and hide in the corner."

"Fan Jiannan, are you... are you okay?" The expression on Fan Jiannan's face made Feng Yuan a little worried.

"Hurry up! Let's go!" Fan Jiannan shouted violently.

Feng Yuan stamped his feet and ran to the corner of the basement.She just ran to the corner and squatted down, and Fan Jiannan's palm formula for the word "Dou" had changed in an instant. With a wrong hand, the fingers opened and closed nimbly, forming a strange handprint. "Dui Gua, Tianzhu Xing, break!"

The old flower pot that was originally placed at the location of the Tianzhu star shattered with a "boom".Tianzhu star was formerly known as Pojun star.It corresponds to the Western Qigong Dui Gua.Tianzhu is the spirit of killing in the golden autumn, he likes to kill and is warlike, and he is frightened and weird, destroying and destroying.With the powerful mana fluctuations caused by the old flower pot corresponding to Tianzhu star, it burst out instantly.

The whirlwind outside the basement door suddenly intensified, and the Five Elements Array flag was torn to pieces by the strong whirlwind.The restraint of the trapped dragon bureau was lost, and the energy of the earth veins recovered again. Like a wandering dragon escaped from a trap, it instantly jumped towards the closed iron gate, and a loud thunderous noise erupted.

"Boom!!!" The iron door was deformed by the shock, and the metal door frame at the four corners completely broke away from the reinforced concrete wall, and it fell tremblingly outwards.

Fan Jiannan, who was sitting cross-legged on the ground, was also overturned by the strong air wave, and rolled backwards several times until he hit the wall.

"Ah!" Feng Yuan screamed and rushed over, helping him up, "Fan Jiannan, how are you doing? Fan Jiannan... woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo... " Seeing that Fan Jiannan seemed to be injured, she became more flustered and couldn't help crying up.

"Ah, I'm out of breath and need first aid." Fan Jiannan lay on the ground, rolled his eyes and kicked his legs, "Um...have you ever learned artificial respiration?"

"Yes, first aid. Artificial respiration...I..." She was flustered for a moment, and just wanted to say "I'll try it." Suddenly seeing the sly smile on the corner of Fan Jiannan's mouth, she instantly understood.He punched Fan Jiannan hard on the chest, and said in a tearful voice, "A bitch! You're still thinking of joking!"

"Wow, it hurts. Didn't I see that you were too nervous, so I made a joke to relax. Besides, I've already concluded that there is no one outside. We can go out freely." Fan Jiannan got up slowly and said. "Have you been tied up for a day? I'm hungry. Let's go! Go out and have something to eat. Your treat."

"Why... why do you want me to treat you?"

Fan Jiannan smiled as he walked, "I'm giving you a chance to repay your life-saving grace. Of course, if you plan to make a promise with your body, you don't have to invite this meal."

An hour later, a strange pair of male and female customers came to a McDonald's fast food restaurant.Although the man looks good, it's a pity that his hair is unkempt, and the suit on his body is full of dust.The woman is even more exaggerated, not to mention the messy hair, her face looks like she has cried after being stained with ashes, and there are traces of dust.But the tall and slender figure made the little girl who was a waiter really envious.

Fan Jiannan and Feng Yuan really escaped.The two came in in a hurry, and stood in front of the order counter but were dumbfounded, neither of them had any money on them.When they were hijacked by the kidnappers, their communication tools, wallets and other belongings were taken away.The two were a little too excited after they escaped from trouble, and fled all the way from an abandoned underground garage in the suburbs. It was only now that they realized that they had no money with each other.

Feng Yuan looked at Fan Jiannan in embarrassment.Fan Jiannan, however, smiled and spread out his hands, acting like a rascal who is not afraid of being scalded by boiling water.

Feng Yuan hesitated for a moment, and said: "Why don't we stop eating and go home first? Another day, another day I will definitely invite you."

Fan Jiannan shook his head and said, "I have a problem with being stingy. When someone owes me something, I feel uncomfortable all over." Feng Yuan wanted to bite him twice to relieve his anger with his frightened look.Miss Feng became angry again, "But I have no money with me, what do you want to do?"

Fan Jiannan smiled slightly, "Let's go and sit down. Believe it or not, within five minutes someone will take the initiative to pay for us."

Feng Yuan sat beside him suspiciously, and couldn't help but ask, "How do you know?"

Fan Jiannan smiled, "Because I am Master Fan."

Master Fan is indeed Master Fan, or maybe his luck is particularly good. In less than 5 minutes, a handsome old man walked in.

When he saw Fan Jiannan and Feng Yuan, he was taken aback for a moment, then he was surprised and delighted, and walked over with a smile all over his face, "Master, are you here for lunch too? Why didn't you tell me earlier, this place is not up to standard. Tell me earlier, the apprentice will book a hotel for you. Uh, you haven’t ordered food yet, have you? Okay, okay, sit down, I’ll come and I’ll come. This... is the teacher’s wife? If you want something to eat, just tell the apprentice .”

Feng Yuan was almost terrified when he called his mistress, if Fan Jiannan hadn't helped her hold the chair, she would have almost staggered on the chair.Before she could react, Fan Jiannan waved his hand and said, "Old Wu, watch carefully."

This old man is of course Wu Banxian who set up a fortune-telling booth at Nanchan Temple.Last time he tried to block the way to ask for a teacher, but this time he ran into Fan Jiannan again, how could he let this opportunity go.Wu Banxian's attitude was so attentive, he took a tray and ran around, fearing that the poor greeting would affect his master's plan.

"Enough is enough. Your wife is trying to lose weight and doesn't eat chicken drumsticks. I only eat beef hamburgers. I'm afraid of bird flu." With half a hamburger stuffed in his mouth, Fan Jiannan said vaguely.

lose weight?Is my wife fat?Feng Yuan hated himself so much that his teeth itch, and he didn't bother to argue with this rascal, talking too much with him would only make him suffer.So he turned his anger into appetite, and took a bite of the food in his hand.

"Then, master, what I told you last time..." Wu Banxian looked around and said cautiously.

"Oh, that matter. It can be considered, but... I want you to do one thing for me first..." Fan Jiannan whispered a few words in Wu Banxian's ear mysteriously.Wu Banxian smiled when he heard it, nodded repeatedly, and immediately stood up and said, "Master and mother, take it easy. This disciple will do it now!"

Seeing Wu Banxian go out excitedly, Feng Yuan asked suspiciously, "Why didn't we call the police? And what kind of soup did you pour this old man into? Treating guests to dinner makes you so happy?"

Fan Jiannan said casually, "Calling the police is useless, there is no evidence at all. As for Old Wu, this is a secret of the teacher's sect. You are not really his teacher's wife, so don't inquire about it." His eyes watched Wu Banxian leave Looking back, a smile gradually appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Kanyumen!This time it really pissed him off.If he didn't take it seriously, he wouldn't be Fan Jiannan.Thinking of this, he squeezed the empty paper cup in his hand into a ball, turned his head to look at Feng Yuan and smiled, "Eat, I'll take you home after eating."

　Changed the sign, haha.Ask to see, ask to recommend, ask for a reward.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)