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Chapter 817 Formation, it turns out it¡¯s not difficult

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    Han Fei was very embarrassed at this moment.

    What formation?  The problem is: I can¡¯t read Canghaishu either!

    Although he can use the formation lines in the book, he really doesn¡¯t know which lines correspond to which formations.

    Han Fei couldn't help but ask: "Can a single line form an array?"

    The middle-aged man smiled slightly and said: "Yes, but you have to analyze the formation structure within this single line."

    "Ah? Isn't that just a line?"

    The middle-aged man shook his head slightly: "A little spiritual energy, is it a little spiritual energy?"

    "Well!"

    Han Fei choked for a moment: It doesn¡¯t seem to be the case. A little spiritual energy can dismantle it

    Disassembly?

    Suddenly, Han Fei exclaimed: "Dismantle?"

    The middle-aged man nodded: "My understanding is not bad at all!"

    Han Fei's heart suddenly beat rapidly: If this is the case, if he can really understand the Canghai Book, doesn't it mean that he will soon have thousands of formations?  At the same time, can you also learn the secret of formation combination?

    So, disassembly is the key.

    Only by allowing yourself to understand every line and every formation can you turn these lines into your own use.

    But, the question comes again: how to disassemble it?

    Han Fei looked at the middle-aged man again, as if asking.

    The middle-aged man said calmly: "First prepare the ground and the bluestone platform."

    Han Fei: ""

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    As a spirit gathering master, it is the easiest thing to restore the grassland.  But in a matter of seconds, the grass grows again.

    The bluestone platform was even simpler. Han Fei ran to the woodland and moved a few rocks.  With a flash of sword light, several square bluestone platforms were ready in a matter of seconds.

    As for the small bungalow that he built and stayed in for one night, Han Fei scratched his head and could only build it again.

    Only this time, Han Fei no longer wanted to build a small bungalow.  He directly built his old house, which took three hours.  If it weren't for the fact that the middle-aged man was very picky about construction techniques and details, Han Fei could have built it in less than half an hour, or even a stick of incense.

    After finishing all this, Han Fei ran to the bluestone platform again.

    This time, he found that the lobster picture appeared on the stone platform again, and he was still copying the lobster!

    However, this time, Han Fei stood there for a long time without writing.

    The first way of writing is completely wrong, it can only outline the form.

    The second way of writing is even more wrong, that is, using it blindly.

    This made Han Fei wonder: What is right?

    This stop is right at the meal point.

    After being reminded by the middle-aged man, Han Fei immediately went over to cook.

    one day.

    Two days.

    Three days.

    Han Fei stood there for three days in a row without making a single move.

    At this moment, it is bedtime, and the middle-aged man has already gone back to his room to sleep.

    Han Fei was lying alone on his bed, with mixed thoughts in his mind.

    "Draw a lobster? Why draw a lobster? What's so special about a lobster? Lines, disassembly, formations, graphics"

    Suddenly, Han Fei sat up suddenly: "What is the purpose of drawing lobster?"

    Han Fei took a breath: If this middle-aged man asked him to draw a lobster, it must have something to do with the formation.

    However, he said that the essence of formation is the dismantling of lines.

    So, it¡¯s not actually a lobster, but a line.

    Han Fei suddenly realized what he was doing. He didn't care much and got out of bed immediately.

    Suddenly, I heard a voice: "Yang Xin, when it's time to sleep, you need to sleep."

    Han Fei¡¯s movements stiffened: Forget it, there¡¯s no rush for this moment and a half, let¡¯s wait until tomorrow morning!

    Han Fei was not sleepy at all. He was becoming more and more curious about the identity of the middle-aged man.  Just with this formation attainment, he surpasses Old Man Jiang, right?  When Old Man Jiang taught himself, he always talked about how to draw a formation, or how to quickly draw a formation.

    But the middle-aged man is teaching himself the essence of the formation. These are two completely different educational concepts.

    ??????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????Why do you want to teach yourself such asecret and unpredictable things?

    Han Fei couldn't help but fall asleep in his reverie.

    Early the next morning, when the sound of writing sounded in his ears, Han Fei jumped out of bed with a "swish".?;Whatever you want is what you want.  This is a road that needs to be completed by yourself.  "

    "Mind?"

    Han Fei felt that he understood the words, but he didn¡¯t quite understand the meaning.  Entering the battle based on your own thoughts, this realm seems a bit high!

    However, Han Fei immediately thought of Canghaishu.  It doesn¡¯t seem like there¡¯s a rush!  The Canghai Book was copied from the Demon Refining Pot.  Even if there was a spiritual seal on it before, it is gone now.  You can look at it one by one.

    Thinking of this, Han Fei asked again: "If you want to combine known formations and formations, how can you create a powerful formation?"

    The middle-aged man said slowly: "How do the words fit together?"

    Suddenly, Han Fei froze on the spot.

    After about a stick of incense, Han Fei murmured: "It turns out that drawing a formation is like writing, it's wonderful! But, isn't it a bit simple?"

    When Han Fei saw that there was no one around him, he looked back and found that the middle-aged man had already gone to drink tea.

    The middle-aged man smiled slightly and said: "The great way is simple, but it is extremely difficult to do. You have already understood the essence of the formation. What happens in the future depends on you."

    Han Fei took a deep breath. In just three to five days, this middle-aged man completely overturned his understanding of the battle method.

    Han Fei suddenly felt that the formation was not difficult.

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