Chapter Two Thousand and Eighty, The Difference Between Genius and Trash
"Back to the prince, the grass people just want to say that among the many formation masters present, except for the grass people, all of them are garbage!"
The young man's voice was crisp, and his eyes revealed a sense of pride.
As soon as these words came out, they immediately stirred up a thousand waves.
"What kind of thing are you?" A certain old man suddenly got up, glaring at Zhao Xiaoning with angry eyes, if it weren't for the Wasteland Palace, he would have started to chop this guy alive into meat puree and feed it to the dogs.
"Yes, you little kid know what a formation is?"
"Everyone, don't be a fool, let alone a dog, you can't bite us, we have to bite back, right?"
Many people opened their mouths indignantly, Zhao Xiaoning's words had already angered them and slapped them in the face!
Although Zhao Xiaoning was invited by Yuwen Ankang, in the eyes of these people, he was here to join in the fun, and they didn't expect Zhao Xiaoning to come up with a good plan at all, let alone expect this person to be so arrogant.
Bixia looked at Zhao Xiaoning quietly, the other party's change was too strong, she felt that this person seemed to be reborn, and there was an indescribable feeling.
The Wild King also looked at Zhao Xiaoning with a smile, this guy was very arrogant, but his face was full of strong confidence, as if this kind of arrogance that others thought was just a trivial matter in his eyes.
"I'll just ask you, have you ever come up with a good plan?" Zhao Xiaoning looked at those formation masters.
"If you want to alleviate the drought in the entire Southern Wilderness through the formation, this idea itself is beyond the theory of the formation, even if there is a good plan, how can you come up with it so easily?"
"Do you understand the formation, is the formation in your eyes the same as a child's house?"
A lot of people have made sarcastic remarks.
Zhao Xiaoning shook his head with a smile and sighed: "Lord Wang, now that the Southern Wilderness is facing a drought and insect plague that has not been encountered in a thousand years, food is extremely precious to the common people, how can you invite these wastes to come to the palace? This is simply a waste of wine and food! It is not an exaggeration to say that the heavenly things are violent!"
"Zhao Xiaoning, are you going too far?" a ghost ancestor's early formation suddenly got up.
Zhao Xiaoning chuckled lightly and said, "Is it too much? Maybe in your eyes, my performance is too much, but in my eyes, the formation is the same as a child's house, and it requires unbridled imagination." β
Someone sneered: "Imagination should be based on reality!"
Zhao Xiaoning shook his head helplessly: "Saying that those are all false, haven't you come up with a way?" I have figured it out, you are inferior to me at this point, and it is not too much for me to say that you are a bunch of garbage!"
"Do you have a way?" the Wild King's eyes lit up.
Those formation masters were stunned, obviously they didn't expect Zhao Xiaoning to come up with a way. Only Wu Long sat there silently drinking alone, because he had seen Zhao Xiaoning's methods and knew that he had once controlled the eighth-level folding formation of Wen'an Mansion, and he might or may not really have a way.
Zhao Xiaoning said: "Back to the prince, the grass people have already thought of a way, but this method will use a lot of manpower and material resources. β
The King of the Wilderness said: "You don't need to worry about this, as long as you can alleviate the drought and insect plague in the Southern Wilderness, no matter how much manpower and material resources are consumed, the King will also assist you in completing it." β
Zhao Xiaoning said: "As far as the grass people know, although the Southern Wilderness has encountered drought and insect plagues that have not been encountered for thousands of years, there are no similar situations in some places with rich waters, such as my hometown Fuyang County, where there is a huge lake, called Fuyang Lake. There are many kinds of similar large bodies of water, and it is completely possible to use formations to transport water to arid places and cause rain!"
"This is really a fantasy idea!" "One of the formation masters was immediately happy.
"Young man, do you know that the Southern Wilderness is vast and boundless? There was no way to transport water from one lake to another to an arid land, not even a formation. β
"Even if it works, how can those lakes meet the needs of the entire Southern Wilderness?"
Zhao Xiaoning frowned slightly: "Are you Shabi? When did I say that I would meet the needs of the entire Southern Wilderness? Do you still expect a bumper harvest this year? You are just whimsical." Don't make a fuss, the purpose of the rain is to keep the people from dying of thirst, and the food can live on the bark, roots, and locusts, so you don't have any other ideas. Don't say it's me, no one can fully control the drought in Nanhuang City, and what we can do is to make the lives of the common people not so difficult, as long as they can survive this year, next year's life will definitely not be so difficult. β
Xiao Ning is right, the purpose of the rain is mainly to let the people have drinking water, as for the farmer, now the spring planting season has long passed, even if you want to plant the farmer is impractical. The only thing we can do is to try to keep the corpses of ordinary people from lying all over the place, that's all. The king said lightly, but the title of Zhao Xiaoning has changed, which makes many people envious.
As the so-called Mandate of Heaven cannot be violated, now there is a rare drought in the Southern Wilderness, which is the Mandate of Heaven, as the ruler of the Southern Wilderness, the only thing he can do is to reduce unnecessary casualties. There is no other way, Zhao Xiaoning can just see his intentions and impress him.
A formation master said: "What Zhao Xiaoning said is certainly reasonable, but there is a premise, that is, it can transfer water, the grass people are not talented, and they have the ability of a ninth-level formation master, but in the eyes of the grass people, there is no formation that can transport the water from a lake in a remote place to a dry land, which is beyond the scope of the formation." β
"Yes, although the formation is powerful, water is the softest thing, and it is obviously impossible to mobilize it with the power of the formation. β
Several formation masters have expressed their opinions.
"This is the difference between genius and trash!" Zhao Xiaoning had a proud expression: "The reason why you have no way is that you are too incompetent!"
"Then let's talk about your method!" the ninth-level formation master said with an unhappy face, they had adapted to Zhao Xiaoning's arrogance, if he could say an effective way, they would definitely not say anything, but if they couldn't, then they would definitely not spare each other.
For a while, everyone looked at Zhao Xiaoning, waiting for his answer.
The corners of Zhao Xiaoning's mouth rose: "Set up two poles, and then break through the space barrier and lead the water source out in the void, it's as simple as that!"
As soon as these words came out, everyone was stunned, obviously they didn't expect him to say such a thing.
After reacting, a formation master sneered: "Wow, what a fantasy idea, is this possible?"
(End of chapter)