Chapter 1817 Have We Met Before?

"How could this be?"

Seeing Yun Qingye leave the arena, Bing Yunyan's face was full of bitterness.

"Junior Sister, don't worry, since the elder has told you to set up the formation here, you just do what he said, and even if something goes wrong, I don't think the sect will blame you! "Zhong Ximing came over and comforted me gently.

Bing Yunyan squeezed out a smile and smiled, but didn't say much.

"If you have any difficulties, feel free to ask me, Ling Xuantang, and my brother will definitely help you."

Zhong Ximing smiled.

"Thank you, senior brother." Bing Yunyan bowed slightly.

"Ok."

Zhong Ximing nodded, and was about to leave, but before he left, he glanced at Bai Ye. There was a gleam of coldness in his eyes, but he didn't speak, and he led a group of people from Ling Xuantang to leave after a while.

"It seems that I have offended a lot of people."

Bai Ye glanced at Zhong Ximing's back, and said calmly.

"That's not important, let's think about how to deal with this magic circle!" Bing Yunyan sighed.

"Didn't Elder Yun say it? Let's just do it!"

"How can it be that simple? If it is really a decoration to set up a magic circle, then why didn't the elders adopt my previous suggestion and place the magic circle outside? That would be bigger." Bing Yunyan wanted to cry but had no tears: "Elder Yun's words are just perfunctory..."

"That's okay, isn't it?"

Bai Ye shook his head.

Yun Qingye's trip this time was indeed perfunctory.

But don't blame him, with so many people from the foreign sect coming, he has a lot of things to deal with, how could he waste time on Bing Yunyan?

"never mind..."

Bing Yunyan exhaled heavily, and said to the disciple beside him: "Put down the materials, let's start."

"Yes, sister."

The Bing Xintang disciples around nodded and started to work.

Some disciples began to dismantle the seats, while the rest spread the materials on the ground.

But Bing Yunyan took out a blueprint from her bosom, and stared at the blueprint.

Bai Ye next to him couldn't help taking a glance, his eyes suddenly brightened.

"Is this the big formation to be deployed?" He couldn't help muttering.

"Yes." Bing Yunyan nodded: "This is an ancient magic circle handed down by my ancestors in the Temple of God. It is intact, and even the lost soul energy can be recovered."

"So powerful?" Bai Ye was a little surprised.

"But the venue is not enough, it needs to be streamlined, and the power may have to be greatly weakened." Bing Yunyan sighed.

"We can use space magic to compress here, so can't we arrange a complete magic circle?"

Like this arena, it looks like a small courtyard on the outside, but inside it is a plain.

"Perhaps what you said is reasonable, but according to my level, it is already very difficult to arrange a magic circle. If space magic is added to compress the magic circle, there are too many things involved, and my strength is not enough. I'm afraid It can’t be done, you know, this is an ancient formation! The materials of each formation are extraordinary! How can it be changed casually? Even if the elders come, there will be many difficulties..." Bing Yunyan shook Shaking his head, he said to Bai Ye: "I still have to rely on you, Junior Brother Bai, without your strong and thick soul energy, we can't do it with only us."

Bai Ye was silent.

"Let's get started."

Bing Yunyan smiled wryly,

Xuan then ordered several disciples to isolate this area with a barrier to prevent disciples from other sects from

Peek into the content on the drawing, and then spread the drawing on the ground to start the canvas.

Bai Ye was on the side helping to carve the patterns and seals.

Everyone got busy.

"If you want to simplify it, then you have to compress the source of the formation. The two places in the middle palace and the palace should be replaced by formation patterns!"

"The number of patterns is doubled, and the amount is reduced by 30%!"

"The condensing points are as close as possible, and there is no extra place to place them."

...

Bing Yunyan said while portraying, with a particularly serious expression.

Bai Ye stared at the drawing, and couldn't help thinking of seeing a classic book left by a formation master in the ancient tomb, and couldn't help but have a flash of inspiration.

"Remove the formation patterns in this place, and put the formation source." Bai Ye pointed to a formation pattern point on the right, and said while thinking.

"Huh?" Bing Yunyan was a little surprised, and said in astonishment: "That's not how it was described on the drawing, Junior Brother Bai, why did you change it?"

"I also know some formation techniques, Senior Sister Bing, just do as I tell you." Bai Ye said.

"In this way, can the magic circle still be activated?" Bing Yunyan was dubious.

"Of course." Bai Ye nodded.

Bing Yunyan moved her brows secretly, she stared at the place Bai Ye was pointing at, and after a while, she still shook her head: "Junior Brother Bai, I know you are doing it for my own good, and I hope this magic circle will be more effective, but this It's an ancient magic circle, how can you and my strength be easily changed? Or...forget it..."

"If senior sister can't trust me, then forget it." Bai Ye didn't insist, and continued to draw up the magic circle.

Hearing the sound, Bing Yunyan was slightly taken aback, looked at Bai Ye in silence for a moment, then gritted his teeth lightly, and said, "Well, anyway, after the streamlining, the power of this magic circle is too immature, compared with other clans. There is no advantage, since Junior Brother Bai knows formation techniques, then Senior Sister will trust you once!"

After finishing speaking, Bing Yunyan directly mobilized his soul energy, and stamped lines on the place Bai Ye pointed at.

Yun Qingye was perfunctory, and she didn't bother to persist.

Let's break it.

"very good."

Bai Ye nodded, summoned his soul energy again, and continued to form patterns on the canvas.

He no longer looked at the blueprint, but based on his own ideas, he made changes to this ancient formation.

Slowly, the disciples who were forming the formation stopped, and looked at Bai Ye in astonishment.

I saw that Bai Ye sometimes carved the formation source, sometimes painted the pattern on the canvas, and sometimes drew out the sword to brandish the formation pattern, it was very busy.

But...

After such a toss by him, the entire ancient formation has long been changed beyond recognition.

"Master...Senior Sister, this..." A Bing Xin Hall disciple beside him swallowed his saliva, trembling with an ugly expression.

"That's all..."

Bing Yunyan sighed, and smiled bitterly: "If the Zongmen blames it, I will apologize to the Zongmen, now... just let fate..."

When everyone heard the sound, they all fell into silence.

I don't know how long it has been.

"All right!"

The sweaty Bai Ye stood up, put the sword in the scabbard around his waist, and said with a smile.

People stare at each other.

How can the formation formed by Bai Ye still have the shadow on the blueprint?

This is Bai Ye's own magic circle!

Bing Yunyan didn't make a sound.

The rest were also silent.

Although everyone knew that Bai Ye was powerful, but no one thought that the magic circle he drew could be stronger than the ancient magic circle handed down from the sect.

But seeing Bai Ye clapping his hands, he said with a faint smile: "I have seen your ancient magic circle, although it looks very

It is cumbersome, but in fact it is no different from an ordinary magic circle, and it is inseparable from its original purpose. The reason why it is exquisite is that the combination of its several patterns is very unique. I made some magic circles based on my ideas Modify, I think the power of this magic circle will definitely be stronger than your ancient magic circle. "

"you..."

A Bingxintang disciple couldn't stand it any longer, his face was flushed with anger, and he opened his mouth to shout.

But Bing Yunyan next to him stopped him.

"I see, Junior Brother Bai...Thank you very much..." Bing Yunyan smiled weakly.

"You're welcome, what should we do now?" Bai Ye smiled lightly.

"It's enough to prepare the materials, and you don't need to do anything else."

"it is good."

Bai Ye nodded and got busy with everyone.

This trip is not in vain.

At least Bai Ye has figured out that ancient magic circle!

The Heavenly Temple of the Supreme God is worthy of being the Heavenly Temple of the Supreme God. Just a magic circle is so extraordinary.

Bai Ye was very happy.

But every Bing Xintang disciple present didn't think so.

People are all worried, their faces are blue and white.

If this logistics goes wrong, it will be over for Bing Xintang.

Many disciples secretly exchanged glances, and then looked at Bing Yunyan.

However, Bing Yunyan trusts Bai Ye so much, even if they feel dissatisfied in their hearts, they can't bring it up at all, they can only hold back...

Just then, a voice came from the side.

"Huh? Bai Ye, you're here too? Didn't you say that the disciples of the Soul Martial Hall are not allowed to enter the arena? Why did you come in?"

Although the voice was crisp and sweet, it was extremely ear-piercing to Bai Ye.

He looked sideways, but saw a group of people approaching.

Those are actually Mo Zhulin's disciples.

The leader is Qin Jiyue, and Shao Yao is standing behind her handsomely.

In addition, Wan Zhuoyue, who took his spot, was also there!

Bai Ye secretly frowned.

If it weren't for Wan Zhuoyue, he wouldn't have been assigned to the Soul Martial Hall!

Bai Ye didn't say a word, and continued to work on his own.

Seeing this, Qin Jiyue's expression changed instantly, and she was about to explode.

But the disciple next to her hastily stopped her.

"Senior Sister, although this person is a member of the Soul Martial Hall, he is strong and has a bad temper. Let's not provoke him, lest he make a move and we can't stop him..." A disciple was full of fear. Said.

This is a person who dares to kill even the elders, how can disciples like them provoke them?

Hearing the sound, Qin Jiyue's pretty face changed, fear flashed in her eyes, and finally she snorted and didn't speak.

However, at this moment, Bai Ye who was arranging the materials over there suddenly stopped.

He stood up and walked directly towards this side.

The disciples of Mo Zhulin all took a step back subconsciously, looking at Bai Ye warily.

"Brother Bai..."

Bing Yunyan also looked at Bai Ye in surprise.

Seeing Bai Ye approaching, Qin Jiyue's small face tightened, and her silver teeth clenched tightly: "Bai Ye, you... what are you going to do?"

But... Bai Ye didn't even look at Qin Jiyue, but stared directly at Nawan Zhuoyue.

Wan Zhuoyue's face changed slightly, and he seemed to recognize Bai Ye.

"We should have met, right?" Bai Ye said.

"When...Of course...in the selection field..." Wan Zhuoyue said calmly, but his eyes were full of panic.

"The selection arena?" Bai Ye frowned, and said lightly, "Isn't it in front of the mountain gate?"

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