Artifacts to cultivate immortals

Chapter 210
"What kind of formation is this, Jiang Cheng, shouldn't you tell everyone?" Mu Ping'er naturally wouldn't let Hua Yongsi sow discord.

"By the way, this young master Hua is very familiar with the situation. Be careful that they will directly enter the formation and throw us away."

Mu Ping'er immediately pointed out Hua Yongsi's thoughts. In fact, Hua Yongsi had sent a voice transmission to Jiang Cheng, telling him not to break the formation, but to open a passage to allow the two of them to enter the formation as soon as possible.

As soon as these words came out, although several monks were next to Hua Yongsi, there were also several monks staring at Jiangcheng.

"Do you want to just sit back and enjoy the success?" Hua Yongsi said uncomfortably when he saw that his little thoughts were caught.

"Jiangcheng, we won't break through this time."

"Yes, young master." Sure enough, Jiang Cheng no longer broke the formation.

"Do you think you're the only one among us who can break the formation?" Mei Qinglan asked a little dissatisfied.

"Yes, we let you break the formation just because you arrived first."

Although the others knew that Hua Yongsi had been here for nearly half a day, and that Jiangcheng had been studying this formation for a long time, it must be the fastest way to let Jiangcheng continue to break the formation, but they would definitely not say it out of their mouths.

"Then you go and break the formation." Hua Yongsi made a gesture of invitation, and Jiang Cheng stood beside Hua Yongsi silently.

"It's okay if you don't break the formation. Fellow Daoist Jiang, let's share with you the progress and experience of breaking the formation," Cheng Shengjie said.

"Stop dreaming, either you agree to my conditions and let Jiang Cheng and I go in first, or you break the formation by yourself." Hua Yongsi said contemptuously with his arms around him.

"You don't want to toast and don't eat fine wine." A irascible monk said.

"Say it again?" Hua Yongsi looked at the monk fiercely.

"You, you, what do you want?" The monk looked at Hua Yongsi who was approaching, and stammered.

"Are you just watching the little brat of the Demon Sect act fiercely like this?" The monk opened his mouth to drag everyone into the water again, but everyone looked at him with half-smiles.

"You can eat indiscriminately, but you can't talk indiscriminately. You'd better be careful, you are only one person." Hua Yongsi looked at the monk with a half-smile.

"Okay, we agree to your conditions. You let Jiangcheng break the formation as soon as possible, and we agree to let you and Jiangcheng go in first."

In the end, everyone agreed to Hua Yongsi's condition, because a phantom of an hourglass suddenly appeared on the forehead of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, and they dared not bet on what the hourglass meant.

If the hourglass is finally exhausted and they don't break through and the Scripture Pavilion is closed and everyone loses their chance, then it's better to let Hua Yongsi and the others go in first.

After all, there is no test where there will be a huge advantage just because you are advanced for a while.

Hua Yongsi also saw the hourglass, and regretted that the lion did not open his mouth, but since he has already made a promise, it is naturally impossible to repent. If he repents now, those people on the opposite side will have the same hatred.

"Jiangcheng, break through the formation quickly. Also, fellow daoists who understand formations, please step forward to help, time waits for no one."

After making a decision, Hua Yongsi was very decisive.

Among the monks who knew the formation, naturally they quickly stepped forward to assist Jiangcheng. After all, if the countdown ended and the formation had not been activated, no one knew what would happen.

Cheng Shengjie is even more interested in this formation, because in his inheritance, every time he cracks a formation that he has never seen before, he can get a lot of benefits.

With the full cooperation of everyone, the progress of cracking the formation is advancing rapidly.

"Okay." Jiang Cheng said suddenly.

"Okay? But there is still one formation that has not been broken."

"This formation is not something we can decipher, but a test set by the Xuntianzong." Jiang Cheng said.

"This last formation tests the monk's strength. To put it simply, only monks who can strike with the power of the golden core during the foundation building period can enter." Cheng Shengjie explained more clearly.

"Jiangcheng, we are advanced." For Hua Yongsi, a blow from Jindan power is not difficult.

"Young master, I can't strike with the power of a golden core." Jiang Cheng said with a wry smile.

"Is your talisman not working?" Hua Yongsi asked in surprise.

"This formation tests the cultivator's own strength. You can use external forces, such as magic weapons, but relying entirely on external forces, such as talismans, talismans, and one-time magic weapons, is not acceptable."

"Young master, I'll just wait for you outside." Jiang Cheng stood aside respectfully.

"Then just wait." Hua Yongsi took out a long spear, stabbed casually, and entered the scripture storage pavilion.

Ji Xiuyuan also slashed his sword at random, and entered the scripture storage pavilion.

All the other monks who could enter used their own means to find a way to enter the scripture storage pavilion, and most of them were monks who had successfully established their foundations.

Some of the remaining self-aware monks left here to go to other places to hunt for treasures, and some were still trying to get into the scripture storage pavilion.

"Senior Sister Mu, aren't you going in?" Cheng Shengjie looked at the wooden bottle that was still outside.

"Of course I want to go in." Mu Ping'er directly took out the newly harvested alchemy furnace, quickly enlarged it, and smashed it fiercely on the formation.

"Why did my soft and cute senior sister change her style of painting?" Cheng Shengjie looked at Mu Ping'er's actions with some dumbfounded.

The other monks felt that Mu Ping'er was not to be messed with. They had seen female nuns who used various weapons, but this was the first time they had seen a female nun who used alchemy furnaces to smash people, especially Mu Ping'er's appearance was so beautiful and refined. .

Naturally, Cheng Shengjie also went in, but Cheng Shengjie did not rely on brute force, he entered the Buddhist scriptures pavilion purely by virtue of formation techniques.

Mu Ping'er entered the formation and looked at the scripture pavilion curiously. This scripture pavilion looks very similar to the one of the Danding sect.

However, the rows and rows of bookshelves were empty, and they were obviously scavenged by the monks of the Xuntianzong before they left.

After Mu Ping'er entered, she didn't find anyone else, so she had to go all the way up the stairs.

Every floor was clean, Mu Ping'er was a little surprised, then why did the scripture pavilion have such a big formation?
With curiosity, Mu Ping'er walked up one floor after another, and there are actually nine floors in this Buddhist scripture pavilion.

Finally, Mu Ping'er came to the ninth floor, and there was only one old wooden door.

There are extremely mysterious patterns engraved on the wooden door.

After Mu Ping'er pushed open the wooden door, he felt dizzy for a while, and then saw a shocking picture.

All the monks who went in just now are inside, in different shapes, and many of them are even fighting with the air like crazy.

"What's going on?" Mu Ping'er was a little puzzled.

Then she saw countless jade slips flying by her side, circling around her. She was so blessed that she suddenly understood the meaning of this space, roughly choosing a suitable jade slip.

Mu Ping'er reached out and lightly touched one of the jade slips.

　Full-time master, do you have an appointment today to see Ye Shen's youth?
　　
　
(End of this chapter)