There is always a reason for failure

Different from the lively atmosphere in the viewing room of the Folding Crane Group, the other two people sighed a little.

The fat man sat in the room, the stool under his ass was bent by his huge body, and he hadn't seen him for many days, and the fat man's face was a little pale and a little listless.

The white weirdo crouched in the doorway, not knowing what he was looking at, his green nose on the mask beating the drum on top of the pale mask, constantly beating.

He squatted for a while, reached out and pressed his nose back, closed the door, walked up to the fat man, and wondered: "Old ...... Boss, good ...... It seems to be still a ...... It's the same, it's no different. ”

When the fat man heard the words of the white stranger, his originally somewhat pale face became even more pale, he looked up to the sky and wailed, the stool under his ass was already very hard to support, and he couldn't stand the action of raising his head anymore, only to hear a "click", which shattered into countless sawdust under his fat ass.

The white weirdo looked at the sawdust that was tightly covered by the flesh on the fat man's ass, his nose twitched inadvertently, he shrunk his neck, and did not speak again.

"God-damn necromancer, God-damn necromancer army, it's been so long, how can the preparations that should be done be done, why haven't they come until now!" The fat man wanted to try to squeeze out a few tears on his face stuffed with fat, but because he was so fat, even the muscles of his face could not be well controlled, and he squeezed for a long time, but he didn't squeeze out, so he simply gave up this move and continued to wail.

"It's you who stop Lao Tzu from leaving, Lao Tzu is not leaving, when you come, why don't you come? What do you want?"

"Lao Tzu is tired and tired, he has been carrying his head for several days, and he has sold scrolls with all his family funds, and if you don't come again, do you want to starve Lao Tzu to death? Or is it not a human being, why is your heart so vicious?"

The white weirdo really couldn't hold back, and reminded in a low voice: "Boss, they are not human beings in the first place, at most they are bones." ”

"I know it too!" The fat man took the white stranger into his arms, stretched out his hand to hug it, and continued to cry: "Don't you all say that, do you still say that they are not bone frames? Bone frames have no heart, don't you say?"

"Hmm...... Hmm...... "Where does the white weirdo still have time to pay attention to what the fat man said, at this moment the white mask is red, the green jelly-like nose is circling around the mask, hurriedly running and jumping, stretching out two thin tentacles from both sides, like a person covering his head, the white weird man desperately wants to break free of the fat man's hand with both hands, but where is his little strength is the fat man's opponent, he has to use the strength of milk, and the fat man is holding his hand without moving.

"Boss...... He's dead...... He's dead...... Pine...... Loose. The white freak barely squeezed a few words out of his throat. The fat man didn't know if he heard his words, so he inadvertently let go of his hand and continued to wipe his non-existent tears: "I've lost a few pounds, what can I do if I continue like this......"

The white weirdo threw himself to the ground, retching for a while, thinking of the fat man's huge body...... A few pounds...... He suddenly retched even more.

The white scroll in front of him was crawling with ice patterns like window flowers, and the ice blue ice patterns were overlapping, like vines crawling all over the surface of the scroll, and the purple crystal pen was the last to outline, and the ice patterns covering the entire scroll suddenly lit up like flowing water.

"Huh......" Hu Lai exhaled a long breath, and when he opened his eyes again, there was a trace of excitement on his face that could not be concealed.

Finally it worked!

Even if the power is a little lower, it will help Brother Li somewhat......

"Little Come...... Small. Outside the manufacturing room, there was a slightly caring shout.

"Uncle ......" Hu Lai turned his head and looked at Hu Li who came in with a food box, his eyes were full of smiles.

Hu Li was frightened by the expression on Hu Lai's face, and it took a long time for him to slowly come back to his senses, he put the food box in general, trembled his voice, and asked in a low voice, "What is this...... Succeeded?"

"Hmm!" Hu Lai nodded violently, in front of his closest uncle, he did not show the kind of restraint in front of outsiders.

"It's good to succeed! It's good to be successful!" Huli was so excited that he spun in circles in place, and his eyes couldn't help but burst into tears.

He wasn't happy because Hu Lai had succeeded in improving the Freezing Scroll, he was happy that his nephew finally had time to rest.

In the past few days, Hu Lai has been sleepless, only thinking about improving the scroll of the Freezing Technique, and every time a new scroll is carved, he always says that something is missing.

What was wrong, he didn't dare to ask, he didn't know if he asked, his strength was low, and he was only a junior magic apprentice until now, and he was able to survive until now because of the smiling faces piled up everywhere, and the two hearts and eyes that were more than foxes.

He looked at Hu Lai, who was only a teenager in front of him, looked at his two dark circles under his eyes and his haggard face caused by sleeplessness, and looked at the abnormal redness on his cheeks, and he only felt distressed.

The nephew grew up with him since he was a child, named uncle and nephew, he is actually a father and son, seeing his son like this, how can he not feel distressed when he is a father, but he knows that although Hu Lai is introverted, he has decided something, he is not qualified, and he will not stop him.

All I can do is bring a little more delicious food every day, pray silently every day, and pray for early success.

"It's good to be done, it's good to be done!" Huli wiped the tears from his face, and for the first time in these days, a smile appeared on his worried face: "Come, let's eat something and rest for a while." ”

"No!" Hu Lai shook his head stubbornly, his body shook unconsciously with his head, and he held on to the table: "I have to send this to Brother Li first, maybe he will use it now." ”

"Don't be in a hurry, don't be in a hurry, no matter what Li Qi says, it is impossible to miss this scroll of yours, listen to Uncle's words, shall we go after resting?"

The little boy bit his lower lip and stared at him, but he didn't speak.

Hu Li looked at his nephew's resolute eyes, and sighed softly in his originally somewhat angry heart, he rubbed the little boy's head: "Do you know where Li Qi is now?"

"I know, Brother Li must be in the City Lord's Mansion. The little boy replied crisply.

"Even if you know where he is, how can you enter the City Lord's Mansion?" Huli continued.

"This ......" The little boy bit his lip, a little more overwhelmed in his eyes.

"Let Uncle come with you. Huli crouched down, his eyes overflowing with concern.

"This ......" The little boy was a little hesitant in his eyes, looking at the care of his uncle in front of him mixed with earnestness, his heartstrings seemed to be gently touched. "Good!" he said.

Li Qi sat in the arena in a daze, the moonlight crimson light array in front of him had been depicted eighty percent, and he was only short of the final finish, but looking at the dim appearance of the few crystal nuclei embedded on it, I was afraid that this portrayal would fail again.

Almost, what went wrong?

Li Qi clenched his fists, his eyes were full of unwillingness, the blood of the moonlight rhino had been deployed in the past few days, and there was not much left, and he was afraid that if he carved it once or twice, it would be exhausted, but the moonlight crimson light array that he had spent countless efforts on was still like a moat in front of him, and he was still indifferent in the face of his own efforts.

The dim lines solidified a wisp of frustration, and the gray-white crystal nucleus seemed to be mocking his incompetence wantonly, could it be that he was destined not to learn the moonlight crimson array in front of him?

Li Qi gritted his teeth and slammed his fist into the ground in front of him.

How can it be!

It's just a small formation, how can you not learn it!

It's just the entry formation of the Star Sect, even if you imprint those techniques, those traces, and those proportions into your bones, you have to portray this formation yourself!

What went wrong?

The configuration of the ink is completely in accordance with what is said in that book, the temperature control, the amount of materials, the selected parts, the required medicinal age, and the intensity of the blood, there is no problem, and my own spiritual power has been involved in it, without any problems!

But why did he fail? There must be a reason for failure, and Li Qi had a hunch that as long as he found this reason, the day of his success would not be far away.

Could it be that the technique is wrong?

It's impossible, drawing, flanking, heavy pause, light stroke, these techniques have been practiced so many times, and I have already mastered them, not to mention the basic techniques of rushing, folding, reversing, and turning.

What is the problem?

Li Qi threw the crystal pen on the ground in distress, and there was an urge in his heart not to care about this thing anymore, the irritability in his heart was like a fire that was enough to burn the prairie fire, longing for a way to release, and now, this way was also placed in front of these flames, but because his heat was not enough, he could not break through the restrictions of this path, and he could only burn more and more in his heart, and burn more and more vigorously, until finally, burning Li Qi's reason into ashes.

Li Qi was so irritable that he just wanted to look up to the sky and roar, but at this moment, a head poked into the door of the arena, he deeply suppressed his desire to roar, and looked towards the door: "It's you, what are you doing?"

The person who can make Li Qi speak so unceremoniously, in the entire Folding Crane Regiment station, there is only Wen Tao, he is not angry when he hears Li Qi's words, he has been bullied a lot, and this kind of thing is not good.

"I went out just now, and I saw a blank array diagram on the market that is specially used to carry magic arrays, I remember that you didn't seem to buy them before? I brought you two back, I don't know if you want to use them. Wen Tao said calmly.

Array!

Li Qi's mind was like a lightning bolt, it turned out to be ...... The portrayal of the magic array...... Did you want a formation map? Could it be that your failure this time was because of the formation map?

"Array...... Formation diagram such a thing...... Is it necessary to use it?" Li Qi stammered, even if he couldn't see his current appearance, Li Qi could imagine that his face was red.

"Why is it not necessary? The depiction of the scroll needs a blank scroll to carry it, and the depiction of the magic array makes you engrave it on the ground?" Wen Tao said with a cheerful smile.

"You! You already knew! Don't remind me!" Li Qi's face suddenly turned bloody, and then he thought of another thing, and his face suddenly became a little ugly: "In other words, Senior Brother, they all knew it from the beginning?"

"Otherwise......" Wen Tao shrugged his shoulders, seeing that Li Qi was about to have a murderous attack, he hurriedly changed his words: "By the way, someone is looking for you outside." ”

"Someone?" Li Qi was stunned, he still had acquaintances in this world?

"If you see it, you'll know. While Li Qi was stunned, Wen Tao had already run away, leaving only this one sentence that had not yet dissipated.