Chapter 887 - Start Cracking

"You bunnies, you rabbits, you live such a chic and happy life without calling you senior brother, you should be punished! you should be punished!" Boss Ding pointed to the group of voodoo "elders" around him, and jokingly counted them.

After so much time, with their qualifications and strength, they can be the new elders of the Voodoo Sect, and even Mo Hanmei has appointed himself the head of the sect, how can they still be disciples.

"It really deserves to be punished, then we will punish three cups first, so that the senior brother can relieve his anger. ”

After speaking, this group of voodoo sect "elders" raised the quilt in their hands, drank it down, then poured another full cup, and drank it again until the three cups were finished.

The juniors and disciples are very face-saving, and Boss Ding is very satisfied: "Yes, yes, worthy of being a good junior brother of my classmates." ”

"Senior brother, where have you been hiding all these years?, why don't we have any news from you?" Mo Hanmei asked curiously.

"That's right, brother, where are you hiding?" the junior brothers were also very curious.

"Guiyuan City Prison. Boss Ding replied unabashedly.

"No, senior brother, where are you hiding, why do you want to hide in prison and be wronged?"

With Senior Brother Ding's strength, he can become a hegemon or a small wealthy businessman at will; no matter how he is, he can live in seclusion in the mountains and forests and live a stable life, why does Senior Brother Ding have to hide in prison and live a hard life?

"I do this for a reason. Do you know why I have been in the secular world for so many years, and the realm has never lagged behind you?" Boss Ding asked rhetorically.

The group shook their heads, indicating that they didn't know.

Mo Hanmei was also very curious, she sent people under the fence and obtained a good supply of spirit stones to reach her current realm, and how did Boss Ding not fall behind her in the secular world where her spiritual energy was poor?

"That's because I found an underground cave in Guiyuan City Prison. Boss Ding replied.

All present were his fellow disciples and sisters, and there was nothing to hide; and now there was only the last secret room left in that cave; what was even more indifferent was that the last secret room was nothing, empty, and he was not afraid that this group of junior brothers and sisters would go in and take away something.

Hearing the news, everyone present was taken aback.

There is nothing more tempting than the caves, which usually contain a large number of treasures, and are places that cultivators dream of finding.

Suppressing the excitement and excitement in their hearts, these junior disciples swallowed a mouthful of saliva, a little insatiable, and asked with open eyes when they saw Qian: "Senior brother, is the cave still there? Is there any treasure in it? What treasure have you picked up?"

"There are no more valuable things, but there is still a little bit of them. As for the treasures I have picked up, I can tell you the truth, except for some spirit stones, there are no other valuable things. Boss Ding replied.

Thinking back to the situation at that time, he was also confused, the huge cave mansion, five secret rooms, and only found a small pile of spirit stones, there is nothing more tragic than this.

"No, wouldn't that be an empty joy?" Those junior disciples looked lost, and their mood was really ups and downs, ups and downs.

"No way! Before I found this cave, someone had entered this cave. Boss Ding replied.

When he entered, the doors were all open, and the road was unobstructed, there were no mechanisms, no other monsters, skeleton guards or anything. You don't have to look to know that someone has entered.

He's just a wretched worm who picks up the slack.

"No, who went in?" the junior disciples asked curiously.

"You ask me, how do I know?" Boss Ding rolled his eyes and replied speechlessly.

The group of junior disciples didn't believe it, and asked, "Senior brother, are you sure that there are no valuable treasures in the cave mansion?"

"What are you lying to? If you don't believe it, you can search it!" Ding scolded a little angrily.

It's no wonder if he's not angry, he is honest and shares this secret, but the other party questions his character, which is really hateful.

"Senior brother, don't be so excited, we're just asking, don't be serious. The group of juniors hurriedly apologized.

"Hmph, if there is a next time, I will not spare you turtle sons. Boss Ding calmed down and responded.

It's not good to be mad today, he just got together with his younger brothers and sisters, if he immediately stiffens the relationship, it will outweigh the losses, which is not conducive to his future development in the Dongying Empire.

"Senior brother, don't worry, we promise that there will be no next time. The juniors breathed a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, Boss Ding did not continue to investigate, otherwise they would not know what to do.

After learning why Boss Ding was hiding in Guiyuan City Prison, they continued to talk about the past and the future.

A dinner, and so it was spent in joy.

The next morning, Lin Yifan got up early and began to sketch the lines, trying to crack the formation on the cell.

The room had been inspected by him, and there were no cameras or any other electronic devices, so he could sketch it out generously.

I don't know if the shadow organization is overconfident, and it is really admirable that it did not install cameras in the prison cell.

In fact, this can't be blamed on the shadow organization, after all, since the day the prison was built, there has been no incident of prisoners escaping from prison, and the security is many times higher than that of a bank warehouse.

Lin Yifan drew step by step according to the memorized lines.

Sketching the lines, even the slightest mistake will not work, and it cannot be modified.

If it's wrong, you'll have to redraw it, so that's the most terrifying part, and it's going to put the spirit master under tremendous psychological pressure.

Although the requirements for outlining the pattern are very strict, Lin Yifan has to try his best, because only after trying can he know if he can do it.

And there was a factor that forced him to do it.

It takes a lot of mental strength and cultivation power to outline the patterns of the magic circle, Lin Yifan's current realm is the early stage of the first realm of the gods; at the end of the day, without eating or drinking, he can barely outline more than 40% of the lines needed to crack this magic circle, that is to say, it will take him a little more than two days to crack this magic circle.

It's impossible not to rest, because if you don't rest, you won't have the mental strength and the power to cultivate the truth, so after adding the rest time, he will probably have to sketch for more than three days.

You must know that the lines that need to be drawn to crack this circle are far less than the lines of the circle itself. If the number of lines required to decode this circle was as many as the lines of the circle itself, it would be a huge project, and it would take Lin Yifan at least months, or even years, to crack it.

Solving a problem is sometimes easier than solving a problem, because as long as you find the problem and prescribe the right medicine, you can solve it quickly.

(End of chapter)