Chapter 92: Adventure on the Island in the Lake (7)
"Island Protection Array?" Shen Fan asked suspiciously.
The setting of the formation does exist in "The Prosperous Age", as far as Shen Fan knows, there is a profession of formation mage in the game, but Shen Fan has only heard of it, and has never seen a real formation mage.
"Shengshi" has Taoist and formation settings in the setting of the Huaxia area, and according to Shen Fan's knowledge, there are also fantasy settings such as magic in game areas such as Europe and the United States.
The profession of formation mage is extremely scarce, and in the memory of the previous life, even a junior formation mage is not something that ordinary local powerful territories can have.
Array mages are so rare, and there are even fewer giant island protection arrays like Peach Blossom Island.
Moreover, with such a large-scale illusion array, the resources required to maintain daily operations alone are astronomical.
Shen Fan couldn't help but wonder: "The resources required to maintain the normal operation of such a large illusion array every day are terrifying, dare to ask the old-timers what are the materials needed to maintain the operation of the formation?" ”
Before the white-bearded old man could speak, Little Lori spoke first: "Can you control what you use, hum!" ”
Seeing the little Lori's puffed appearance, the white-bearded old man had no choice but to smile and said: "It is the immortal crystal that is used to maintain the operation of the formation, as for the purpose and function of the immortal crystal, you can't touch this for the time being." “
"Xianjing" is not ordinary when you hear the name, Xianjing has really touched Shen Fan's knowledge blind spot, although Shen Fan has the experience of rebirth, but Shen Fan really has not seen Xianjing in his previous life, and even the word Xianjing was heard just now.
The word fairy crystal sounds so bullish, according to Shen Fan's years of game experience, all props with immortals and gods are not good.
Shen Fan heard that the white-bearded old man obviously didn't want to introduce the immortal crystal to Shen Fan in detail, so Shen Fan was naturally interested and didn't continue to ask.
"Oh, grandpa, why do you want to tell this villain, ah, ignore you......" Little Lori said angrily.
After saying this, little Lori ran away.
Looking at the little Lori who ran away, the white-bearded old man could only shake his head helplessly.
Now there are only two people left in front of the cabin, Shen Fan and the white-bearded old man.
The white-bearded old man seemed to suddenly remember something, and suddenly patted his head and said: "Oh, I've been chatting with you outside, let's go into the house and talk, Peach Blossom Island has not been a guest for nearly a year, and now you are a guest on Peach Blossom Island, how can there be a reason for guests to stand outside the house, let's go, Xiaoyou, let's go to the house and continue talking." ”
After the white-bearded old man finished speaking, he made a gesture of invitation with his hands.
In response, Shen Fan responded with a big smile, who wants to stand outside the house if he can enter the house, and he can sit and never stand.
After a while, Shen Fan entered the cabin.
When Shen Fan entered the cabin, he noticed that something was wrong.
From the outside, it was an ordinary or even some old cabin, but when Shen Fan entered the cabin, he found that there was a hole in the cabin.
There is a feeling of sudden enlightenment when you enter the cabin, the space inside the cabin is much larger than what it looks from the outside, as if it is like a storage ring, from the outside it is only the size of an ordinary ring, but there is a huge storage space inside.
Fairy, Shen Fan felt that he was not entering a small wooden house, but a storage ring.
After Shen Fan entered the cabin, he looked around, and the space inside the cabin must be at least as large as the space of twenty ordinary cabins.
Seeing Shen Fan looking like a dirt bun entering the city, the white-bearded old man explained: "The appearance is just a look. ”
Shen Fan couldn't help asking, "Dare to ask the old-timers, this wooden house uses space technology like Sumeru mustard seeds?" “
The Sumeru Tibetan mustard seeds mentioned by Shen Fan are the saying of Buddhism, and I don't know what Taoism calls them.
The white-bearded old man nodded undeniably.
Shen Fan didn't continue to ask.
After sitting down, Shen Fan was still in a lot of space inside the cabin, like a curious baby.
The white-bearded old man waved his hand, and with Peng's moment, the interior of the cabin changed.
Originally, the decoration style was still plain, and the chalet instantly became splendid.
Shen Fan, who saw this scene, was so shocked that he almost screamed, and with a wave of his hand, the scene was changed, if it wasn't for Shen Fan seeing Shen Fan killed, he wouldn't believe it.
Shen Fan looked at the wooden house after the change, the walls of the cabin at this time were covered with gold leaf, and even the floor tiles were paved with white marble, which was simply luxurious at a glance.
The white-bearded old man waved his hand again, and the interior of the cabin changed back to its original state.
At this time, Shen Fan was completely impressed by this series of immortal operations.
Shen Fan asked tentatively, "Is it an illusion?" ”
The white-bearded old man's answer was a little secretive: "Yes but no, if the caster himself thinks it is an illusion, then it is just an illusion after all, and it will be just an illusion for the rest of his life." ”
Hearing the white-bearded old man's secretive reply, Shen Fan asked again: "Dare to ask what the ancestors think of their own techniques?" “
"Half-truths." The white-bearded old man picked up the tea on the table, took a sip, and then said lightly.
Although the white-bearded old man only said four words, these four words were turbulent in Shen Fan's heart.
The illusion of the white-bearded old man has reached the realm of half-truth, although it is only half-true ∵, but this has entered the realm of truth.
Shen Fan suppressed the turbulence in his heart and continued to ask: "The kid dares to ask the old-timer again, what is a half-truth." “
This time, the white-bearded old man paused before replying: "Half-truth, half-truth, after all, it's still fake, it's just a trick, and illusion is just a small way after all!" ”
"The old-timers are humble!" Shen Fan said.
"Boy, since you're so interested in illusion, I'll open your eyes." The white-bearded old man paused and said.
"I don't know, why do I feel like I'm in love with you, you're different from that sloppy ghost, that old boy knows how to hurt me" The white-bearded old man seemed to be talking to Shen Fan and talking to himself, and the voice of the white-bearded old man's second half of the sentence was very small, as if he was recalling something. ”
As if he realized something, the white-bearded old man explained: "Little friend, don't mind, people love to talk to themselves when they are old, the whole Peach Blossom Island is just me and Wan'er, today I finally came to you as a guest, and I will inevitably talk a little more, old man." ”
"Where, where, the old-timers can call the boy my lifelong friend, this is the honor of the boy!" Shen Fan said politely.
"Since that's the case, that's good," said the white-bearded old man who picked up an empty cup on the table and put it in front of Shen Fan.
Shen Fan understood that the white-bearded old man was about to start performing, so he held his breath and watched the white-bearded old man's performance.
The white-bearded old man didn't speak, the movements of his hands didn't stop, he picked up the teapot, poured all the tea in the teapot on the ground, and knew to empty the tea in the teapot.
Although Shen Fan was puzzled by the behavior of the white-bearded old man, he still didn't say anything.
The white-bearded old man carried the empty teapot and asked Shen Fan, "Boy, what do you want to drink?" “
"What to drink?" Shen Fan asked suspiciously.
The white-bearded old man carried the empty teapot and gestured to Shen Fan: "Whatever you want to drink, I have what is in this teapot!" “
Shen Fan said tentatively: "Wine." ”
The white-bearded old man did not hesitate, lifted the empty teapot and poured it into the cup in front of Shen Fan, and the miraculous thing was that the empty teapot carried by the white-bearded old man flowed out of the teapot as soon as it was tilted and poured into the cup in front of Shen Fan.
After pouring it, the white-bearded old man made a gesture of invitation to Shen Fan, and Shen Fan did not hesitate, he raised his cup and drank it.
Shen Fan was not afraid that there was a problem with the liquid in the cup, but Shen Fan felt that if the white-bearded old man wanted to harm himself, there was no need to poison himself in the cup in such a low-level way, if the white-bearded old man really wanted to harm himself, he could pinch himself to death with a snap of his fingers.
So Shen Fan drank very relieved.
At this time, Shen Fan felt like a magician's trust, and magician Peng suddenly conjured a glass of wine for him to drink.
Shen Fan raised the teacup and took a sip, the feeling in his mouth was indeed wine.
Then in the next demonstration, Shen Fan tasted all kinds of strange liquids, as long as it was a liquid that Shen Fan could name, it could be poured out of that teapot, that teapot seemed to have magical powers, it could pour out any liquid, and even for the last time, at Shen Fan's request, half a cup of Hu spicy soup was poured out of the teapot......
Although Hu spicy soup only appeared in the Song Dynasty, this magic pot did pour out the Hu spicy soup, and the taste was indeed the taste of Hu spicy soup.
Shen Fan couldn't help but sigh in his heart: This teapot is really necessary for home travel and outdoor outings.
Shen Fan asked, "Senior, is this an illusion?" “
The white-bearded old man still smiled secretly: "Yes but no, everything that is poured out of this teapot now is real, but it will not be true after a while, this is what I said about half-truths." “
Shen Fan nodded after listening.
The white-bearded old man smiled as if he had a bad taste and said, "Boy, this is only the beginning stage of illusion, and the old man can do it when he is ten years old. The old man said proudly.
"That'..... Why? Shen Fan asked puzzled.
The white-bearded old man smiled evilly: "It's not interesting, I just think it's fun." ”
Now Shen Fan was completely stunned, the white-bearded old man actually jumped out like this, and now he understood why Xiao Lori loves to play tricks on others so much, this is all genetic.
Shen Fan looked at the teapot on the table, and sighed in his heart that if the white-bearded old man was definitely a great magician in the real world, it was a pity that the white-bearded old man was not surnamed Liu, and he was not surnamed Dong, Shen Fan felt like a magic show, and the magician was the white-bearded old man in front of him.
The white-bearded old man became serious again: "Boy, I'll give you a great one!" “