Chapter VIII The Broken Array
Suddenly, the arrival of Zhuo Bufan, Lu Xing, and Shijian has spread throughout the Xinggong sect. The Xinggong sect was originally small, that is, about thirty-four people, plus some outer disciples who came in from the world. No more than fifty people.
What's more, Zhuo Bufan wants to take over the position of the head. This is a major event in the star palace. The instant news is like a rocket and spread throughout the star palace. Every disciple has received the news, as long as Zhuo Bufan can successfully challenge the ten-story starry sky. The tower is the position that can serve as the head of the star palace.
"Xiao Xing, come here." Wang Pengcheng beckoned.
"Well, Senior Brother Wang, Senior Brother Xiao." Xiao Xing came over and cried respectfully.
In addition to Wang Pengcheng, there was another young man who was about his age standing beside him, with long black hair and a green shirt. He looked like a master.
This young man was Cheng Ying's true disciple, named Xiao Haiyang, and he was also the most talented and strongest disciple among the juniors in the Star Gate.
"What is Zhuo Bufan doing in these two days?" Wang Pengcheng asked with a smile.
Xiao Xing blinked, "What are you doing? I meditated there all day and didn't come out to walk around."
"He knows that he is going to challenge the Star Tower. Isn't he nervous and prepare?" Wang Pengcheng frowned and asked.
"He doesn't seem to be nervous, he just asked about the Star Tower." Xiao Xing said.
"Well, there is nothing for you. Go ahead."
After Xiao Xing left, Wang Pengcheng saw the young man next to him and said: "Senior Brother Xiao, this guy is really overwhelmed. He actually wants to be the head. You have the strongest strength among our star gates, but you can only step into it. On the seventh floor, and further up, only Uncle Cheng Ying can reach the tenth floor. If you want to choose the young master, it is you."
Xiao Haiyang snorted softly, "I think he has to get down if he can't even get up to the second floor. There is nothing to inquire about. I'd better go to the back mountain to practice exercises, lest those people make trouble again.
A day later, people from the entire Star Gate sect gathered around the starry sky tower, and almost all of them were present together with the three elders.
The entire starry sky tower has 19 floors. Each floor has a height of about 4 meters, which adds up to about 70 meters high. If it weren't for the formation of the Star Palace gate, ordinary people would be able to find this tower from a distance. exist.
"Brother Zhuo, this is the Starry Sky Tower. I told you last time that the pressure around each layer will increase tenfold. If you can't bear it, remember to quit as soon as possible." Cheng Ying said.
Zhuo Bufan nodded, "I know all about it, let's start now."
A group of disciples looked at Zhuo Bufan, because Zhuo Bufan was too young and came from outside, and now he still inherits the position of the head of the star gate. The combination of various factors immediately attracted the attention of many disciples.
However, Zhuo Bufan has been in the bamboo house for the past three days. Except for Xiao Xing, not many people have seen Zhuo Bufan.
"Hey, that's the new brother Zhuo, he seems to be about the same age as me, can he be the head?"
"He looks handsome, but it doesn't seem to have any strength."
"How many floors do you think he can walk?"
"I think there are two floors at most. Even Senior Brother Xiao can only step into the seventh floor. Isn't he better than Senior Brother Xiao."
When someone mentioned Senior Brother Xiao, the eyes of the disciples of girls began to show up.
Wang Pengcheng and Xiao Haiyang stood by, both expressionless and cold.
After all, their true disciples have a higher status than ordinary disciples, and it is not easy to discuss with everyone.
"My son, you have to be careful when you go in." Shi Jian asked.
"You can rest assured, don't you still believe in my strength." Zhuo Bufan said that he changed and walked into the tower.
Lu Xing and Shi Jian stood outside and waited.
The three elders Cheng Ying, Qiu Xingjian, and Dong Xiangyun also watched him silently.
"Elder Cheng, what floor do you think he can go to?" Qiu Xingjian stroked his beard and asked.
"The head brother is definitely not an ordinary teenager. I think he should be able to reach the fifth floor." Cheng Ying said slowly, slightly narrowing his eyes and passing a touch of fine light.
"I think it's more than ten, at least ten floors."
Elder Dong said slowly with the support of Xiao Xing.
When a word came out, the two elders' expressions were a little shocked. On the tenth floor, even Cheng Ying, the most powerful elder in the star gate, could only go to the tenth floor. What is Zhuo Bufan's ability to reach the tenth floor?
However, at this time Zhuo Bufan had already walked into the first floor of the Star Tower. As soon as he walked in, he felt like he had passed through an invisible door. Water waves appeared at the door, and he calmed down immediately.
As soon as I walked into the tower, an inexplicable pressure suddenly surged from all directions, but for Zhuo Bufan, the invisible pressure that surged was like a breeze, and there was nothing at all. pressure.
But when he stood in place, he was surprised to find that he was standing on a vast and broad ground, covered with slates, and there was a dazzling starlight and dark curtain above his head, with a feeling of illusion.
"Mustardized Xumi, the one who can lay down this kind of formation must be at least a monk in the late Jindan stage, or even the Nascent Soul stage." Zhuo Bufan was secretly surprised.
The so-called mustardized Xumi means that it looks relatively small from the outside, but after walking in, the space is several times larger than the outside, just like the effect of space closing.
Zhuo Bufan was not in a hurry to go to the second floor. Instead, he sat cross-legged, breathing calmly, feeling the fluctuations of spiritual energy around him, as if he was soaked in warm water. After a long time, he finally opened his eyes and his face A smile appeared on it.
For a master of formation like him, it is easy to break the formation here and relieve the pressure of space.
However, Zhuo Bufan discovered that after a long time of operation of this formation, flaws have appeared, and these flaws have caused the power of the entire formation to drop a lot.
"How about repairing this incomplete formation?" Zhuo Bufan thought.
In the realm of cultivation, this kind of formation is also relatively common, mainly to increase pressure and train disciples in the sect for cultivation.
Zhuo Bufan had thought of arranging this kind of formation before and using it for his swordsmanship for cultivation, but he lacked the medium, so he could only give up this idea temporarily. For example, in general, simple spells such as fireball, wind blade, etc. can be drawn on ordinary rune paper.
But more advanced formations require some special materials as the medium.
Thinking of this, Zhuo Bufan simply went to the second floor in no hurry, and was busy filling in some formation flaws first.
But the people outside the tower, although they could not see, could feel that Zhuo Bufan had stayed on the first floor and had not moved forward. This time had passed for about half an hour.
"What's going on? Isn't he even going to the second floor?" Cheng Ying frowned.