Chapter 998
The ink painting was boiled all night and made a general plan.
There is not much time and cannot be perfect, but it is generally unsatisfactory.
And after three days, it is the day of the sword.
The progress of another arrangement is almost the same.
The next day, Mo Qi got up early, sitting on the bed, wearing Chaoxia, practiced as usual, and then got up and went to the small book garden outside the disciple.
Shuyuan is quiet, and the water waves are stunned.
The big white dog was lying outside, yawning, boring.
The ink painting approached, touched the big dog's head, and whispered, "Did you get up?"
Big white dog shook his head.
Shuyuan did not move, and ink paintings were not easy to rashly disturb the quietness of the head. They sat next to the big dog, stuck the soft white hair on the neck, and waited for the head to get up.
The big white dog was unwilling, his body was honest, and he happily used his tail to slap the ground.
After a while, Tai Xu's head came out, and when I looked at the scene in front of me, my heart was a little enviable.
He hasn't touched this big white dog's hair ...
There is no way, this big white dog has a special blood, has its own dignity, and does not let others touch it at all.
The head of too much sighed slightly.
Ink painting heard a sigh, knowing that the head was awake, this was a bit reluctant to let go of the soft and white hair in his hand, and got up and ritual:
"I have seen the head."
"Um." Taixu's head was slightly headed.
Mo painting shows the intention: "What I said to you before has been cast, do you have to see it?"
The head of Taixu groaned for a moment, nodded: "Okay."
"Then I will take you over, but I have to be low -key ..." Mo Hua whispered.
"OK."
Taixu's head changed the plain clothes and converged. He also called two close relatives. He took the carriage and walked around the path. Under the guidance of ink painting, he drove to the Gunshan City in the northwest.
At this time, the sword conference is imminent.
But this is on the bustling section.
There are very few monks in Guoshan City, so there are fewer monks, so the road is smooth.
The head of the head is equipped with the superior horses, and the formation is also the superior "ride".
After half a day, I arrived in Gunshan City.
At this time, Gushan City has gradually gained new weather.
The spirits are towering, the mine is magnificent and spectacular.
The mining repair of mining in the mountains is lined up with a dragon, dense, but also in an orderly manner.
The monks in the city were more angry on their faces.
Taixu's head looked a little lost.
He didn't know what Mo painting did in Gunshan, but that was just heard that at this time, he really saw it with his own eyes, and it was completely different.
Such a magnificent scene in Gunshan City and the change of reborn have made him a doubtful and doubtful head of the head of the door.
It is a bit difficult to believe that this is really a disciple of a foundation, what can he do ...
The carriage continued to drive, entered the Gunshan City, walked through the streets, and arrived in front of the refiner.
Today's refiners occupy a large area, and several huge alchemy furnaces, like monsters made of steel, are swallowing the fire.
The fire is shouted, the white smoke is rolling, and it is mixed with the alchemy line.
The head of Taixu looked at the huge refiner in front of him, silent for a moment, couldn't help asking ink paintings:
"This refiner ... willn't it be yours?"
Ink painting quickly waved his hand, "How is it possible."
The head of too much is not available.
"The head, let's go in, let me bring you the way ..." Mo Hua jumped out of the car and walked into the refiner.
In front of the refiner, the gate guard, when he met ink paintings, his eyes lighted immediately, respectfully:
"Mo Zong!"
"Um."
The ink nodded and continued to walk inside.
When I met along the way, almost all the masters and disciples of the refined machine, no matter what they were doing, would immediately stop the work in their hands and ask the ink to ask ink.
"Little Mozi!"
"Good ink!"
"I have seen Mozi ..."
Mo painting also greeted everyone with a smile, as if he had reached his own house.
The head of too much is delicate.
Several people kept walking inside the refiner. They were still in the refiner. Master Gu, who was sweating, hurriedly greeted it, apologizing:
"Little Mozi, there is a loss of far away, I'm really sorry ..."
"Don't be so polite." Mo -painting.
He also knows that the refiner is very busy.
"These are ... my elders who are too vague, come to see the spiritual tools and array."
Mo painting did not tell the status of Taixu.
Master Gu didn't see it.
But he has read a lot of people, has extraordinary knowledge, has a transcendental attitude to see, and is unpredictable for cultivation. He knows that it must be "noble", and he dare not neglect, so he respects:
"Everyone, please."
In a hurry, Master Gu did not greet him, but led everyone directly to the alchemy warehouse.
In the warehouse, there are all kinds of spiritual tools, swords, sword halberds, and armored robes, which are all available.
Taixu's head raised.
On the surface, the spiritual tools in the warehouse are still the "embryo" that has just been cast.
But after all, he is the head, and his eyes are unique. You can see that these are not ordinary wares, and all of them are special "customized spirits".
A whole room.
Moreover, it is not a simple custom cleansing.
The head of Taixu is in the heart, and will learn to learn the state boundary. In a sense, it is still a "restraint" spiritual tool.
It is aimed at the inheritance of the ancestors, customized specialized wares, and a unique formation method to carry out the "restraint" spiritual inheritance.
Of course, it is impossible to completely "restrain", at most it has increased by a 10 % victory.
But this is the case of the sword conference. In the case of a large number of people, the more than two percent of the chances are completely different.
Tai Xu's head took a slight breath.
He can actually guess what Mo painting is doing.
But ink paintings can do this step, but still out of his expectations.
It seems to just customize a batch of "restraint" spiritual tools, but in fact, there is too much effort to do it.
It is necessary to cover the five elements of gossip, everything is omnipotent, and extremely profound array knowledge to design these array schemes.
It takes a lot of time to study other Zongmen inheritance and choose to restrain the formation.
It is necessary to spend a lot of effort to design customized spiritual tools and keep adapting to the formation.
These are not all overnight effort, it will take years of accumulation.
A large number of cases are required for reference, and a large number of practice is also required to correct and improve.
Finally, the most important thing is output.
There must be a large -scale refinery line with huge volume, rich experience, and efficient cooperation to meet all harsh needs during the design of the formation method to produce the production of spiritual tools and array media.
This is a "industrial chain" that contains array structure, spiritual design, refinery produced, and complete monastery.
What he didn't expect was that ink paintings made it out in order ...
Too Xu's head has been indigening the incredible facts in front of him.
He thought for a moment and looked at the ink painting:
"What else do you need?"
Painting this child's personality with ink must be the three treasure halls.
He called himself, and there were other plans.
Mo painting nodded again and again, and was admired in his heart. It was indeed the head of the heart.
"There is a problem," Mo -painting, "There are too many these spiritual tools, there are thousands of adaptive high -end formation methods. I can't finish it alone. There are teaching and elders to help draw the formation. "
On the rules of the sword, the array method is not exceeded in the second middle level.
However, the formation method in the spiritualware is to increase the role of increased spiritual tools, and it can still be used by the second product.
Ink painting intends to let teachings and elders come to be "labor."
"Okay." Tai Xu nodded.
Ink painting this move was for Zongmen, and he did not refuse.
"One more thing ..."
Ink painting is a little embarrassed.
When the head of Taixu's heart, I guess it may not be a good thing, so I slowly said: "Say ..."
Ink painting whispered: "Can these spiritual instruments and matchmakes, can Zongmen" reimburse "..."
Reimbursement is actually a big deal.
Ink painting's original plan was to sell it to the younger brothers after making it, let them buy them, and then participate in the sword.
But these spiritual tools are too troublesome to make, and the cost is too expensive.
In the case of sword, there are many games, and the opponent changes.
If you want to buy a younger brother, you may have to change a set of spiritual tools and formations at every game, which may be higher at the cost.
Although they may not lack spiritual stone, this is really wasteful.
More importantly, in this way, one person must be equipped with a few sets of spiritual tools, and the demand is too great.
Ink painting expressed his plans:
"Zongmen took the shot, bought these spiritual tools, and rented it to the disciples of the sword. If it was not damaged, it could be rotated. If it was damaged, the original price was compensated."
He is also pulling business for Master Gu.
Before the Guishan Refinery, he did business with his disciples.
If you can get the head of the head, it is to do business with Tai Xumen.
This meaning is completely different.
And this kind of business, as long as you start, will be easy to do in the future.
It is even possible that after that, the industries that the swords supply of the sword of the sword will be linked to the Gushan Alchemy.
With the "big households" and "backed by", the industries of Gu Mountain can develop steadily in the future.
Once the industry is prosperous, the days of the Shancheng City will be better and better.
The head of Taixu also wanted to understand the Guanqiao inside, looking at the ink painting, and sighed.
It is indeed a good boy ...
And thoughtful, dare to do something.
But he was still a little silent.
Seeing that the head of Mo painting didn't speak, it seemed a little worried, so he whispered:
"No?"
The head of Taixu looked at the eyes of ink painting and groaned: "It's not impossible ..."
Although this spirit stone, although it can be paid too much, it is not easy, mainly because the turnover is difficult.
Taixu Gate is a large gate, and the family is deep, but there are many monks, and there are countless places in flower stones.
Especially now, after the three sections of the same flow, the volume is larger, and there is no spiritual stone, a spirit stone, I can't wait to be used in half.
His head is not good at decision.
"This matter, let me think about it." Taixu headed.
"Okay." Mo Nod nodded.
The best case is that Zongmen can make a shot, buy the spiritual tools, and do it with the Gushan Alchemy to make a buy and sell.
If Zongmen Lingshi can't turn around, then he can only let his younger brothers buy it by himself. After watching the ware, the head of Taixu will return.
Ink painting still walks in front and leads the head of the head.
After listening to these words, Master Gu did not know the intention of ink painting. He could also guess the identity of this extraordinary middle -aged monk in front of him.
Xiao Mo's son, even the head of Zongmen, please move ...
In addition to the shock in Master Gu's heart, his admiration for ink paintings was even more grateful. He personally sent a few people to the city of Gunshan.
After returning, the head of Taixu has been considering the proposal of ink painting.
The idea of ink painting is indeed good.
But the cost here is really not cheap ...
After a moment, he had a clever move and found the head of Tai A and Chongxu Mountain. The three talked for a while.
After chatting, the head of Taixu called ink painting:
"I talked to Tai A Mountain, and the head of Chongxu Mountain ..."
As soon as Mo Hua's eyes were bright, he immediately understood, "Do you pay money together?"
There is no mistake, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one 619, one book, one, one, one, one, one, one, a book!
The head of Tai Xu was stagnant.
The child was really smart, and he opened his head, and Mo painting guessed everything.
"Yes, but it's not that simple." Too Xu said, "They want to see the effect first."
When it comes to the expenditure of large stones, everyone is cautious. Basically, there are no rabbits or eagle.
Ink painting understands, nodded, "I know, the head is assured."
So the next day, ink painting temporarily arranged an exercise.
In this exercise, the dense disciples, wearing brand -new robes and armor, holding a clear spiritual instrument, with a neat movement, and performing tactics cleanly.
It seems that there is already a real "Taoist".
The original disciples, who were originally loose, used the connection between the special spiritual tools and the formation, and the five teams, like a sharp "spear", shuttled between the mountains, stones and forests, and calmly attacked.
In addition, there are some special teams.
For example, five tall and intense physical cultivation, wearing armor, holding a shield, like five iron mountains, just looking at it makes people look numb.
Five disciples wearing wind -style robes and steps on the wind, walking in the grass, the speed is strange.
There are also five swordsmanship, wearing light armor, one person and a giant sword, and they chop when they see people.
And these spiritual tools and matrix methods will still be replaced.
The armor has the imperial gold armor, the imperial water armor, the royal fire armor ...
There are gold swords, wooden swords, water swords, fire swords, and so on.
The head of Taixu, Tai A, and Chongxu Sanshan sat on the stage and looked at the scene silently. He didn't speak for a while.
The Tai Xu's palm is in his heart.
But the disciples who are too dazzling, wearing armor, holding spiritual tools, cooperating with the formation method, when they advance and retreat, they are still a little amazed.
The head of the two mountains of Tai Awa, the surface is still calm, but feels incredible in his heart.
They are all heads, knowing how difficult it is.
Not to mention the accomplishment of the formation method, the craftsmanship and casting costs.
It is not easy for these proud disciples to truly unite, five people, obedience to scheduling are not easy.
This is almost the same as "Zongmen Taoist Bing" ...
It's just that this Zongmen Taoist soldiers have just started.
What Taoist soldiers are best at are unity and better than strong.
If the disciples in front of you, if you talk about qualifications and strength, in the Zongmen, only the middle and lower are in the middle, but if you cooperate, the combat power is completely different.
This is the most terrible.
This means that the strength of Zongmen disciples started from the bottom, and a "transformation" occurred.
If you talk about high -level combat power, it may not be as good as the four major.
But the bottom -level combat power is extremely solid.
The three heads, a faint but hot flame was burning for a while, and could not help but have an idea:
Is this sword conference, is it really ... is there a big deal?
After a while, Tai A's head said:
"These things, I have paid money too much."
"I also paid for the mountains."
The head of Taixu nodded with comfort.
...
On the other side, ink painting nodded with satisfaction.
Master told him that Mu Xiu Yu Lin, the wind will destroy it.
If you keep the light, you will "hide the wood in the forest".
If the forest is not beautiful and it is not easy to hide, then create a large dense forest by yourself.
Mo Hua looked below, a row of golden armor, long guns and swords, killing and killing.
...
Lingshi is in place, and the spiritual tools and the matchmaker are also ready.
The high -end formation method on the spiritualware, part of the ink painting.
The rest is the brothers and sisters of the inner door, as well as the elders who taught the elders to help.
In a hurry, everything was prepared.
Tomorrow, the sword will finally start the war.
Disciples.
Ink paintings will be considered before and after, and everything will be considered, and there is no big omissions, so I can rest assured.
Tomorrow, you will talk about the sword.
Taixumen will have to learn from the four eight -door and twelve streams and even the top 100.
He may also be on the stage.
Ink painting suddenly was a little nervous, but if you thought about it, there was nothing so nervous. It was nothing more than going to fight.
Of course, it is good to win, losing ... I won't die anyway.
Ink painting was in the mood and began to practice the formation.
This is what he does every day.
No matter what happened, he couldn't stop the footsteps of his advancement.
As long as you have time, even if you can only draw a pair of arranges, or even one array, you must use it to learn the formation method.
There is no shortcut.
The level of the formation method is progressing in this bit of practice.
And ink painting is now thinking about Dan Dan, and he is not a general formation.
The lightning magnetic is out of line, the anti -spirit is out of battle, and the twenty -one pattern of the four elephant Qinglong array is played. Any of the array, let others see it, it will feel incredible.
The swaying disciples were in the middle.
Ink paintings are serious in the order of the plan, studying over and over again, and realizing the existing unique lines in his hands.
Until the counterattack array was completed, the four -elephant demon pattern was performed, and when he was placed as a dragon pattern, the ink painting suddenly thought of a question:
Ben fate!
Recently, he was thinking about the sword, and he was too busy. He almost forgot.
He was destined to have a picture, and he hadn't settled yet ...
The ink frowned.
He still remembers the news before the second elder ash flying smoke and the news:
In his hands, there was a idol of evil statues. Inside the idol, there was a great witch wishing in the great desert, and the great waste of the great waste from the abyss of the desert.
This barren ancient array map is related to his destiny map ...
"Mr. Tu, the evil idol ..."
But ... where is this Mr. Tu?
Where will the evil statue be hidden?
What would his fate?
Ink frowning, thinking for a long time, without a little clue.
"Okay, let's talk about the sword ..."
"Now the sword is the most important thing. After the sword, there should be some time to find someone to pull this Mr. Tu out, besieged to kill, and then find a way to get the" evil idol '... "
"
"It's really not possible. I don't know if the ancestor and the head of the head are.
"Moreover, it's too dangerous to be related to the evil god. Be careful ..."
Ink painting silently thought, and then temporarily left the matter behind, concentrated on practicing the formation method, and also looked forward to tomorrow's sword conference ...
...
Learn the state of the state, unknown place.
In the bloody dense room.
Mr. Tu, who was scarred, kneeling on the ground.
The 之 has caused him to bear the unprecedented strict "punishment". Whether it is the body or the soul, it is extremely painful, such as the endless purgatory, endless.
Mr. Tu was numb.
In the underworld, he felt that he didn't have much time to leave him.
Not only because it is too virtual, but also the fierce god who is too dazzling ...
There are more terrible things ...
"Recently, I always have a feeling, and it seems that something is stared in the dark eyes ..."
"But I don't know at all, who he is ..."
"Who can he be?"
"There are terrible monks who have entered the game ... Or is he always in the game?"
"I don't know ..."
"I ... no time, I ..."
Mr. Tu's tone suddenly paused, his eyes were dark, and he was weird.
After a while, he frowned slowly:
"I just ... what are you talking about?"
"I'm shaking?"
"No, impossible."
"My loyalty to the Lord, heaven and earth can learn from the world. No one, any demon, any god, can shake my religious belief."
"In this world, there is nothing to be afraid of."
"As long as God's Lord recovers, all cattle and ghosts and snake gods will be extinguished in the glory of the Lord ..."
"Yes, yes ..."
Mr. Tu said madly, and then kneeling on the ground, bloody back blood, and the wound of the soul, and it was also painful.
But in the heart of Mr. Tu, he gave birth to pleasure.
Thunder and dew, all of them are God's grace.
This is the "blessing" of God Lord.
His pain is a proof of God Lord, and it is a symbol of God's care for him.
"The recovery of Gushan failed, because there are not enough people who are dead ..."
"This time, it will be successful ..."
"As long as you die enough, you will definitely succeed ..."
"And God, you will eventually wake up, taste the most delicious sacrifice in this world with your flesh and blood ..."
Mr. Tu worshiped piously.
In his hand, he was holding a bloody human skin, above the human skin, painted with blue dragon arrays, flashing with blue and red evil light.
What he kneeling was a statue.
A huge, yin, a man of human faces, the horoscopes of the horns.
And in this idol, there is a terrible evil god atmosphere, and the ancient hidden secret that no one can know ...
(End of this chapter)