The four middle-aged masters who escaped from the formation were also restrained.

He smiled and said: "Master, let's say goodbye."

Monk Yuande tithes: "Thank you so much, Master."

Fakong waved his hand and walked away with Ning Zhenzhen.

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After returning to Ning Zhenzhen's courtyard, Ning Zhenzhen has been meditating, still thinking about the Golden Lotus Demon Subduing Array in his mind.

She was comparing the Golden Lotus Demon Subduing Formation and the Dust Sword Formation.

She received the Dust Sword Formation passed down by Fakong, and her own understanding changed. Now that she saw the Golden Lotus Demon Subduing Formation, she had a new understanding.

Fa Kong did not disturb her.

Now, with a flash of inspiration in her mind, she is in the most suitable state for enlightenment, which can only be met but not sought.

Time passed slowly. Fa Kong looked up at the sky. The sun gradually moved from the east to the center. It was already the right time.

But Ning Zhenzhen had no intention of ending. He was still immersed in understanding, and his eyes were blank and unfocused.

Fa Kong concentrated on her, sensed what she was thinking, and suddenly formed a heart-purifying spell.

It's like a sudden enlightenment.

All the auras in Ning Zhenzhen's mind suddenly collided together, and then condensed into a thick aura.

She stretched out her hand and made a move, and the long sword hanging by the door frame came out of its scabbard, flew into her jade hand, and began to dance.

Fa Kong smiled and stood aside to watch.

Her swordsmanship seems to have no structure, and she strikes here and there in an erratic manner.

But Fakong could see at a glance that she was imitating different people and performing sword skills from different angles.

A quarter of an hour later, Ning Zhenzhen stopped his sword and smiled.

Her eyes were shining and she looked at Fakong with high spirits: "Senior brother, thank you very much."

Fakong smiled and said, "Congratulations."

"It's just a little tinkering." Ning Zhenzhen shook his head and smiled: "It's just a little bit more powerful."

Just add the method of breath communication to the small dust sword array, and then disperse the damage to each other and repair the injuries together.

Fakong smiled and said: "Now the Little Dust Sword Formation is no longer the Little Dust Sword Formation. It is a unique formation. You can rename it."

"...Then let's call it Wei Yuan Sword Formation." Ning Zhenzhen said after thinking about it.

"Micro Yuan Sword Formation...the word Yuan is used well." Fakong smiled and said: "There is energy flowing in the sword technique, and it is full of vitality."

"That's right." Ning Zhenzhen smiled and said, "This is all the result of senior brother."

Fakong laughed.

Ning Zhenzhen said with a smile: "It wasn't because I saw the Golden Lotus Demon Subduing Formation that I had the inspiration to add this mental technique."

Fakong shook his head and refused to accept the credit, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he nodded after a moment: "It's almost enough to pass this level tonight."
Chapter completed!