"Well, that's a good idea, but you also have to carve these three sets of magic circles on top of your magic weapons. Also, even if your magic sword is refined, it won't be too powerful because of the material of the carcass, and if the whole magic weapon area is so large, it is easy to be directly destroyed by the opponent's spell. After listening to Ni Suanqiu's thoughts, Brother Red Bull directly said the concerns in his heart.

"It's a little worse, but it's better than nothing, right? Let's refine it first!" Ni Suanqiu glanced at the Red Bull brother and said.

"Well, in this way, since you have already planned to refine a treasure umbrella, then I can pass on one more set of Wind and Thunder Demon Array to you. This kind of magic circle will have a certain amount of defensive power of wind spells and thunder spells, if you refine it, you can engrave it on the outside of this treasure umbrella, so that your magic weapon has a good defensive power. Brother Red Bull groaned slightly, and then put forward a proposal that the defensive circle could be engraved.

"Damn, you don't say it sooner if you have such a magic circle, of course. Ni Suanqiu heard what the Red Bull brother said, and he was extremely excited.

"Hmph, say it earlier, you still have to look at the magic circle, don't look at it later, and say that the magic circle is complicated, it is difficult to refine, and it will be difficult to refine or something. Anyway, it depends on your ability whether it can be achieved or not! Also, you have to take out the Demon Pill of the Golden-winged Thunderbird and the Azure Bird that you got and inlay it on top of this magic circle to use it to match the firing of this magic circle. Brother Red Bull snorted softly and said.

"Do you still have to use the demon pill of the demon beast together?" Ni Suanqiu hummed after hearing this, rolled his eyelids, and asked.

"You kid, you really don't know, since ancient times, there have been many magic circles in the cultivation world that rely on unique demon beasts and demon pills to use, and the power of these magic circles will be exhausted with the power of these demon pills, and the power of mana will be lost. If you don't want to refine, I'm too lazy to help you draw, anyway, depending on your appearance, you may not be able to carve it. Brother Red Bull looked extremely disdainful again, and shouted such a sentence.

"Don't, Brother Red Bull, say it quickly, of course I'm going to refine. As soon as Ni Suanqiu heard what Brother Red Bull said, he immediately changed his attitude, smiled hehe, and put on an extremely studious posture.

"Well, then you see. ”

Then, Brother Red Bull was very proud, drawing on the ground the kind of defensive circle that he said could stimulate the defensive power of wind and lightning spells.

In this way, it took two hours intermittently, and the Red Bull brother was panting like a cow to draw a formation map like a pattern of mountains and rivers. As soon as his last firepower was retracted, a defensive array with the dual defensive power of wind and thunder appeared on the ground.

Looking at such a large and dense rune array, as thin as having thousands of tree roots, Ni Suan's tears flowed out.

What is the situation, could it be that Ni Suanqiu burst into tears with excitement when he saw it?

It turns out that such a magic circle, not to mention Ni Suanqiu, who has never carved any large-scale magic circle, even if the level has reached the fifth or sixth level, the senior refiner may not be sure that he will be able to carve the seal.

"Brother Red Bull, you wouldn't have carved the magic circle seal so cumbersome in order to deceive me, right!?" Ni Suanqiu's eyes glowed with golden light and gasped and said.

"Hey, you kid, if I don't tell you, you'll call me stingy, say I'm ignorant, I told you, but you kid want to suspect that this magic circle is fake?" ”

"Don't mind, Brother Red Bull, I'm just talking about playing, and you're just going to let me fart. Okay, I will definitely refine it well, and I will refine it slowly, and I will definitely refine this magic circle. Seeing that Brother Red Bull was a little annoyed, Ni Suanqiu immediately became cheeky again, and smiled with a smile.

"Hmph~!" Then, Brother Red Bull snorted coldly and didn't say anything more.

Such a dual-system magic circle is indeed extremely majestic and complicated, and even a super old antique like Brother Red Bull has to condense and think for two hours before it can be drawn, which makes Ni Suan Qiushi scratch his scalp and look at it for a long time.

I saw that he was squatting on the ground, looking at it for a long time, and even the matter at hand that was supposed to quench the pure gold in the silver coin was put on hold.

That's it, after looking at it stupidly for a long time, Ni Suanqiu saw that there were thin and inexplicable golden lights constantly revealing out, and there seemed to be a lot of powerful and extraordinary vitality shuttling in this magic circle.

Seeing such a magical scene, Ni Suanqiu's heart was full of sighs, sighing that this ancient power had comprehended the vitality of heaven and earth.

Because according to what Brother Red Bull said, every one of these and every rune is the understanding and perception of the ancient or ancient monks' understanding and perception of the vitality of heaven and earth, and the true element and breath between heaven and earth can be slowly woven out.

Because, only when you have cultivated to the amazing supernatural powers of the Jindan period of three or four or more, can you slowly comprehend the mystical truth between heaven and earth, can you grope out every rune, and can you condense it into a shallow magic circle.

And obviously, this Red Bull brother used to follow some great cultivators who far surpassed the third or fourth level of the Jindan period, and even had many earth-shattering powers of the cultivation of the famous gods and Xuan, so what he knew was either not recorded, or all that was left behind were powerful Dao runes.

Without any nonsense, Ni Suanqiu was silent, and directly lay on the ground, picked up the pen and paper, and copied the rune passed on to him by Brother Red Bull one by one.

One stick of incense, two pillars of incense time.

One hour, two hours.

For a whole night, Ni Suanqiu had been lying on the ground, concentrating on drawing this Wind and Thunder Demon Array with all his might. Ni Suanqiu, who was wholeheartedly and devoted, had forgotten to cultivate the True Yuan Gong at all, and even missed the morning and twilight of cultivating the secret method of quenching the body.

I don't know how much time has passed, and I don't know how long it has been, but without the reminder of Brother Red Bull, Ni Suanqiu has forgotten that there is such a thing as time. It wasn't until the sound of Wu Laoqi sending the demon beast came from the communication golden bell outside the door that Ni Suanqiu realized that he had been lying on the ground for a day and a night.

And in this hurry, he put away the demon beast, and Ni Suanqiu didn't call out Brother Red Bull to come out, still lying on the ground of this cultivation retreat room silently and tirelessly.

He seemed to be deeply attracted by the whole set of magic circles drawn on the ground, and was caught up in this cumbersome rune catalog, and he didn't know how to stop, and he didn't care about other things outside his body at all.

In this way, two days and two nights passed day and night, and on the evening of the third day, Ni Suanqiu suddenly got up from the ground, and at the same time took out a Dan bottle with a happy face, sprinkled a few drops of blood from the fiery red civet on his kitchen knife, and called out the Red Bull brother.

"Well, boy, have you drawn it so quickly?" The Red Bull brother who ran out of the kitchen knife suddenly saw that in the quiet room full of waste paper, there was a complete pattern of the Wind and Thunder Demon Array, and his eyes suddenly bulged to the extreme, and he exclaimed in disbelief.

"Hehe, it's done. ”

"Huhuhu~~~!"

didn't wait for Ni Suanqiu to answer, and said one more complete sentence, and he had already heard Ni Suanqiu's sound of "huhuhu" and sound of sleep.

"Damn, your consciousness is so weak, have you been painting here for days and nights?"

"Well, the innate talent is not strong, but the talent after tomorrow is compelling, you kid will become a great weapon in the future~!"

Seeing Ni Suanqiu sleeping soundly with a smile on his face, Brother Red Bull also showed a full smile, and then said this to himself.

After about half a day, Ni Suanqiu woke up from a sweet dream, and when he woke up, he saw that the Red Bull brother was still floating beside him, and Ni Suanqiu smiled innocently.

"Boy, are you awake?" Seeing Ni Suanqiu wake up, the Red Bull brother greeted with a smile.

"What's the matter, I've been asleep for a long time?" asked Ni Suan, smiling wryly, wiping his saliva.

"No, you just slept for a day, if you like it, go out now, and still have time to practice your Ten Thousand Blood Sacrifice Soul Quenching Technique. "Brother Red Bull also didn't have any nonsense to remind such a sentence.

"Okay~!" Ni Suanqiu got up and walked directly towards the white spar platform outside.

At this time, the sun was setting on the western mountain, and the purple mist was still shrouded above the white spar platform outside, and the misty purple mist still made him unable to see the scenery below the mountain and around it. Only not far from his west side, there were two fiery red demon pills still floating in the sky as usual, absorbing the true fire of the sun and the purple mist aura of this mountain.

Ni Suanqiu didn't care about anything else, so he immediately took out two huge pure gold iron puppets and his own Yin Soul Shovel, only to see two drops of blood go up, the black gas floated, and the red light flashed, and he began to refine his body.

"The son can be taught~!" Looking at the figure flying around above the white spar platform, the Red Bull brother silently praised this.

"Dangdang, knock, knock. ”

Ni Suanqiu's figure is constantly changing color with the impact again and again.

I saw that the outside of his body continued to glow with bronze brilliance, and at the same time, bursts of red blood-red impact marks, and then, as bursts of purple mist drifted in, a cloud of purple hazy purple brilliance flashed on his skin, and the scars caused by the impact on his body immediately faded.

Once, twice.

One hit, two hits.

The injuries on his body are healed, and the injuries are healed, just like the red-hot fine iron is constantly being tempered, and it is constantly burning red, over and over again, back and forth, and constantly escalating.