Chapter 517: The Old Man Can Hold On

Normally, I don't notice it, but now that the secret method has been reconstructed, the disadvantages of the magic pattern science have been revealed. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

With his current level of magic patterns, the effect of a simple structure is okay, but once he encounters the details of the architecture, his eyes are black.

In layman's terms, it is: it's okay to do addition, subtraction, multiplication and division, but you can't read advanced mathematics or anything......

"Forget it, let's ask the fat man for help. ”

After thinking about it, Feng Hao decided to try it with Zhang Meng, although this guy is a sycophant, he does have a very high talent in magic patterns, and the [Poison Devouring Chain] is also framed by him, so it should be easier for him to modify it.

The divine consciousness sank into the sea of consciousness, and through the [Listening Stone] in the gene tree, he gently touched Zhang Meng's divine sense imprint, and quickly received a response from there.

"Huh, why does the boss have time to take care of me?" Zhang Meng said in surprise.

"Less nonsense!" Feng Hao rolled his eyes, and Zhengse said: "Brother has been reconstructing the secret method for the past few days, and your kid's magic pattern attainment is high, so help ponder it." ”

"That's it, it's simple!" Zhang Meng patted his belly and said confidently: "My little brother's recent inspiration and state are very good, just to help you figure it out, if you have any requirements, just mention it." ”

"That's a good idea. Feng Hao couldn't help but be pleasantly surprised: "I'll send over the secret method structure that needs to be reconstructed." ”

Although his level of magic pattern is not high, he also knows how important state and inspiration are to a magic pattern master, if memory serves, there is a saying in the wizard world: a good magic pattern master may not be able to construct a good secret method, but a good secret method must be produced in an excellent state.

A few minutes later, Feng Hao passed on the secret imprints of [Moon Thorn], [Swift Shadow Slash], [Poison Devouring Chain], and [Eighteen Palms of Dragon Descending].

After Zhang Meng received the secret method mark, he fell into a short silence, and then asked with a strange expression: "I said boss, these are the secret methods you have been using......?"

"I'll go, is it as bad as you say?" Feng Hao said with a smile.

"It's not just rotten, these two secret methods are completely at the level of elementary school students, and the boss can be so powerful with such a secret method, I can only say that I have worked hard for you. Zhang Meng's expression was complicated, and his eyes were full of respect and sympathy.

"......" Feng Hao couldn't help but raise a black line here, what kind of feeling is it to be despised by my little brother when my mother sells batches?

In this way, Feng Hao and Zhang Meng began a long discussion and research, from the basic theory of the magic pattern, to various structural formulas, in short, it was one sentence: let him open his eyes!

However, just when Feng Hao was immersed in the reconstruction of the magic pattern, the Thousand Blades Valley of the Dust Wind Country was staging another scene.

Ever since that day Elder Wen Jian returned to the sect with poison on his body, the whole Qianfeng Valley has fallen into a state of chickens and dogs.

The first few days were okay, Elder Wenjian relied on the strength of the enlightenment level to suppress the toxins in his body, and the alchemists of the Alchemy Department also studied very happily, as long as the toxins in Elder Wenjian's body were still there, they could continue to study until they succeeded.

It's a pity that the good times didn't last long, and in less than three days, Elder Wen Jian spurted out a mouthful of old blood, and his body began to decline rapidly.

At this time, where can they still take care of research, they have used all their resources to help Elder Jian detoxify.

The results were obvious, no matter how hard they tried, the toxin had no intention of retreating.

Seeing that Elder Qianjian's body was getting worse day by day, the entire Qianfeng Valley panicked, just kidding, he was the patron saint of Qianfeng Valley, if something went wrong, the consequences would be unimaginable.

"Elder, your current situation is very dangerous, you should go to the Twilight Kingdom as soon as possible!"

"Yes, Elder, you can go for a trip, if you continue like this, you will definitely not be able to bear it. ”

In the Asking Sword Hall, a group of leaders of Qianfeng Valley gathered together and persuaded them bitterly.

But Elder Jian never agreed, on the one hand, he wanted to hold on for a few more days, and then let the Alchemy Department research these poisons, on the other hand, he had followed Feng Hao to boast about going to the sea, you asked him to go to Da Feng Hao to detoxify now, wouldn't that slap himself in the face?

The profession of swordsman has its own arrogant temperament, not to mention that he is an enlightened swordsman, and his inner arrogance cannot be blasphemed.

"Hmph, don't I know my body yet?" Elder Jian gritted his teeth and said, "Don't say anything, hurry up and study my poisonous blood, I don't expect all of you to study it, but at least I can study a poison." ”

"Elder - you're all like this, how can we calm down and study?"

"You see, if you don't, save a little more poisonous blood, and then you go to the twilight country to detoxify. ”

"No!" Elder Jian resolutely replied, "What if I can't research it?"

Hearing this, everyone in the alchemy department shook their heads helplessly, and persuaded with a wry smile: "I won't tell you, in fact, these poisons are the same as the Shengsheng Creation Pill, and the refining theory and method are extremely special, and we are not very sure." ”

"What?!" Elder Qian scolded angrily, his qi and blood surging for a while, and he almost spurted out a mouthful of old blood, "What are you little rabbit cubs doing to eat?

"We don't want to, but ......" everyone in the alchemy department wanted to cry without tears.

Elder Qianjian's face turned dark, and he trembled with anger, "I think you want to kill the old man with anger." ”

Everyone present didn't dare to speak, for fear that Elder Jian would be angry.

After being silent for a long time, the contemporary Qianfeng Valley Lord couldn't help but persuade again: "Elder, I think you should go to the Twilight Kingdom as soon as possible, in case you have any mistakes, no one can afford it." ”

"No need - the old man can still hold on!" Elder Wenjian roared angrily, directly waved his sleeves, and drove everyone out of the Wenjian Hall.

Immediately afterwards, the old face was flushed, and he couldn't help but spit out a pool of black blood......

Twilight Kingdom Shadow Mountain Headquarters, in the womb of a thief.

Feng Hao didn't know what was happening in Qianfeng Valley, and at this time, he was completely immersed in the secret method reconstruction, unable to extricate himself.

The fat man Zhang Meng has been with him, without the slightest hint of tiredness, no way, this guy is usually lazy to eat, but as long as he mentions the matter of magic patterns, it is like beating chicken blood, and he is completely tired.

"I understand what the boss means. After listening carefully to Feng Hao's thoughts and requests, Zhang Meng thoughtfully analyzed: "You want to shrink the judgment range of [Shadow Slash], and then increase the speed and flexibility when making moves. ”

"That's right, that's what it means, how do you think it's more appropriate to rectify it?" Feng Hao nodded and smiled.

"This ......" Zhang Meng secretly entangled: "If you use the general magic pattern, it is not difficult to make these effects, but it will greatly increase the number of paths of the secret law mark, and the boss has not yet condensed the dark energy, even if he changes it, he can't use it." ”

"In my opinion, you can try it with grammar routines, which can save a lot of ways. Zhang Meng proposed.