Chapter 1098: Trigger Mission
"It's a pity. ”
Zhao Feng shook his head helplessly,
The people from Beiyou Academy that he had seen so far, except for that Nangong Bingqing, the rest were all good.
However, at this time, Zhao Feng swept his eyes and saw that in the task system, there was actually a task to save Liu Lao.
"To treat Liu Lao, pull out six long swords in order, if Liu Lao survives, you will be rewarded with two million Heart Demon Pills!"
That's the task!
Under normal circumstances, Zhao Feng rarely takes on tasks in the task system, after all, it is time-consuming and laborious.
However, the reward for this task in front of him is quite rich, and if the treatment is successful, then Liu Lao owes him a favor.
"Since there is this task, it means that it is possible for me to complete this task, but will these two academicians let me treat Liu Lao?"
Zhao Feng wondered in his heart.
These two academicians wanted to suppress Liu Lao's injuries and wait for Nangong Haoran to come back.
But Zhao Feng knew that it was impossible for Nangong Haoran to come back before this.
"If I can't be saved, I'm afraid I'll be a sinner. ”
Zhao Feng was a little hesitant in his heart.
Just now he observed it, and with his insight into the soul eye, he could see some clues, if he was allowed to ponder a thing or two, maybe he could really be successfully treated.
"Two teachers, why don't you let me try?"
At this time, Zhao Feng suddenly took a step forward and said with his fists clenched.
As soon as these words came out, they immediately attracted the attention of hundreds of scholars from the Northern Shadow Academy around them, and at the same time, the attention of the two Xuan Soul Realm academicians.
"You?"
The middle-aged academician looked at Zhao Feng and was a little shocked.
However, another academician recognized Zhao Feng.
"Zhao Feng, is that you?"
The white-haired old man turned around and found that it was Zhao Feng, and he couldn't help but exclaim.
"Huh?"
It was only at this time that Zhao Feng discovered that one of the two academicians in front of him was familiar.
This white-haired old man is the one who gave him an assessment for further education.
"Two teachers, Liu Lao's injuries are getting worse and worse, if you don't treat them as soon as possible, I'm afraid you'll ...... However, the kid just has some means, maybe he can break this Seven Spirit Demon Sword Array. ”
Zhao Feng said slowly.
All eyes were on him.
The attention of the people around Fang Cai was all about Liu Lao, worried about Liu Lao's injury, but no one noticed that Zhao Feng, a person with a large amount of killing aura on his body, was approaching.
Now he has taken the initiative to expose it, which has attracted the attention of many people.
"Do you have a way?"
The white-haired old man recognized Zhao Feng and asked in shock.
"Now the Yuan Force in Liu Lao's body is blocked into more than ten sections by the six magic swords, if you don't pull out these six magic swords, then the Yuan Force of outsiders can't go deep and suppress the injury, what can you do?" the middle-aged academician asked.
"Well, the juniors know, so we have to think about it. ”
Zhao Feng nodded.
The Ten Thousand Souls Realm has had soul consciousness from the beginning, but soul consciousness is not omnipotent, and this Seven Spirits Demon Sword Array blocks the soul sense from penetrating.
The soul consciousness of the middle-aged academician and the white-haired old man was blocked by the first magic sword, so it was difficult to suppress the injury, and what they said just now could only make Liu Lao feel hopeful.
"Although Liu Lao only hit the six swords in the Seven Spirit Demon Sword Array, this Seven Spirit Demon Sword Formation is the peerless science of the Demon Moon God Sect, if the sword on the body of the person who was recruited is pulled out rashly, it will cause the Yuan Force in the injured person's body to flow backwards, and then explode and die, so it is necessary to deduce the flow direction of the Yuan Force after the sword is drawn, otherwise the first sword may kill Liu Lao. The middle-aged academician reminded again.
To put it simply, it is necessary to have the correct order of drawing the sword, otherwise Liu Lao will die instantly.
"Ding! you trigger a random task, save Liu Lao, complete the reward, the Phantom Forbidden Soul Eye and the Burning Soul Eye will merge, if you fail, the Phantom Forbidden Soul Eye will not be able to continue to be used, do you accept the random task?"
At this moment, the system suddenly prompted.
This random task came too suddenly, which shocked Zhao Feng.
Upon success, the Forbidden Soul Eye will merge with the Burning Soul Eye to create a new ability.
If it fails, the Forbidden Soul Eye will be useless in the future.
This random task can be accepted or rejected.
Zhao Feng fell into contemplation again.
Although he has the battle body of the Formation Breaking Master in his body, this battle body is too low-level, and this Seven Spirits Demon Sword Formation is the peerless knowledge of the Demon Moon God Sect, so the battle body of the Formation Breaking Master is useless at all.
However, Zhao Feng had another thing.
Berserk Martial Spirit System!
Zhao Feng didn't remember to accept random tasks, but used his Insight Soul Eye to observe the flow of Yuan Force in Liu Lao's body.
The Berserk Martial Spirit system, there are many functions that cannot be called a system, such as maps and the like.
This kind of function is rarely used by Zhao Feng, but today he remembered it.
"Record the flow direction of the Yuan Force in Liu Lao's body, and start deducing the situation after the six magic swords are drawn!"
Zhao Feng began to take advantage of it.
These six magic swords were stabbed on Liu Lao's two shoulders, right chest, left abdomen, right abdomen, and right thigh.
Now what Zhao Feng began to deduce was the situation after pulling out one of the magic swords first.
Liu Lao, is it alive or dead?
"Boy, I know my injuries best, even if the dean returns, I'm afraid I won't be able to save it for a while, I won't be able to last that long. If you have a way, just come, and even if I die, I won't blame you. ”
Liu Lao, who was dying, said in a weak voice.
"Don't worry, Mr. Liu, I'm still deducing, and I'll be fine soon. ”
Zhao Feng said with a solemn face.
When the people around him saw him like this, they all speculated whether Zhao Feng really had a way to save Liu Lao.
The Seven Spirits Demon Sword Formation, although it is not a Xuan Soul Divine Technique, is so tricky that even the powerhouses of the Xuan Soul Realm are discouraged.
"This Seven Spirit Demon Sword Formation, even we can't do it, this kid can really deduce it?"
The white-haired old man couldn't believe it, but at the moment they didn't have any way, and Zhao Feng was just deducing and didn't do anything, so he just watched first.
The Berserk Martial Soul system can also be regarded as a supercomputer, and its computing speed is simply outrageous.
In order to deduce the order of drawing the sword of this Seven Spirit Demon Sword Array, Zhao Feng spent a lot of system points.
At the beginning, it was to deduce the magic sword that pulled out the left shoulder first.
After precise calculations, the magic sword on the left shoulder is the first order to draw the sword, and after pulling it out, Yuan Li will not go backwards, and Liu Lao will not die.
Then, the system began to deduce the order of the second magic sword, which was on the right shoulder.
However, this order was wrong, and Liu Lao died directly in the deduction process.
Then next, it was the left shoulder first, and then the right chest, but Liu Lao still exploded and died.
Left shoulder, left abdomen!
Burst!
Left shoulder, right abdomen!
Burst!
Left shoulder, right thigh!
Succeed!
This calculation method is actually no different from a math problem, but it is infinitely more difficult than a math problem, because not ordinary people can deduce the flow direction of the Yuan force.
But, it's fine!
(End of chapter)