Chapter 142: Formation Master
Yunmeng Mountain is located in a group of mountains where Chu and Ming meet.
Chu, Han, Wei, Wu and the Pure Land of Sanskrit agreed to gather in the south of Yunmeng Mountain in ten days.
Fan Li was ready to go.
He received a reply from Lu Chunqiu, and everything had been arranged.
With the great Confucians of the world, Fan Li's confidence in subduing Guiguzi became more and more sufficient.
It's just that Lu Chunqiu agreed to wait for him at the guest kiosk outside Pengcheng.
With the friendship between the two, can't you come to Fan Mansion to meet directly?
Fan was puzzled.
But this letter was sent by Yan Yuan, Lu Chunqiu's personal disciple, and the content was absolutely credible.
"Maybe Mr. Lu doesn't want to show up?"
Fan Li thought truthfully.
When the day came, he traveled out of the city lightly.
The accompanying escort consisted of only Lu Bu and ten garrison cadets.
Lu Bu is a master of the ninth rank of the Hedao realm, and the ten captains are all cultivators of the second and third grades of Yuanying, and they are also considered to be fierce generals in the army.
This trip to Yunmeng Mountain, Fan Li felt that the danger factor was not high.
The Four Kingdoms and the Pure Land Alliance, although Fan Li doesn't trust the group of girls in the Pure Land, but he won't fight in the nest immediately, right?
As for Da Ming, there seems to be no reason to kill himself in a hurry.
Therefore, the accompanying guards are few and fine.
Outside Pengcheng, the drop-off kiosk.
A chariot was parked on the side of the road, and it was the great Confucian Yan Yuan who was driving with a whip.
Fan Li smiled.
In this world, I am afraid that the only person who is qualified to make Yan Yuan drive is Changxin Hou Lu Chunqiu.
"Mr. Yan, please ask Chang Xinhou to come out and meet you." Fan Li greeted him with a smile.
"Huh? This ......"
When Yan Yuan heard this, he showed a strange and awkward expression.
He looked at Fan Li embarrassedly, and then looked at the chariot, but he was speechless for a while?
"What's wrong?" Fan Li was stunned and said, "Could it be that Hou Ye is angry?" This trip to Yunmengshan happened suddenly, but it is always a national event, and I also asked Hou Ye to weigh one or two. ”
Yan Yuan simply lowered his head, avoiding Fan Li's gaze.
What the hell is going on?
In Fan Li's impression, Lu Chunqiu has a gentle temperament, is old-fashioned, and is indeed a generation of Confucian demeanor, so he should not lose his temper over such trivial matters.
"Could it be that Master Hou is sick?" Fan Li said nervously.
The Great Chu State, Wu Hu and Lu Chunqiu are bright and dark, and they can be regarded as top combat power.
If Lu Chunqiu complained, Fan Li was really reluctant to let him go to Yunmeng Mountain for an adventure.
"No, no, no, the teacher is well, thank you for your concern." Yan Yuan finally spoke, and he said embarrassedly: "It's just that the teacher can't leave in Lu Cheng, and this trip to Lying Cloud Dream is really not coming." ”
"Ah~~~~~~~~~~???h
Fan was stunned.
Lu Chunqiu didn't come?
That's not what the letter says!
It was clearly agreed that on the day of departure, we would meet at the send-off kiosk outside the city.
"Then this car ......"
Fan Li pointed to the chariot, his heart was bright, and he suddenly guessed something, and secretly said that it was not good!
"Humph!"
The curtain is lifted.
Before anyone saw it, they heard a beautiful and playful girl's voice.
"Oops!"
Seeing the person's appearance clearly, Fan Li covered his face depressedly.
It's her!
Lu Chunqiu's beloved daughter and the concubine of the Great Chu Emperor, Lu Fubao!
"Minister...... I've seen the concubine Niangniang. Fan Li bowed his hand to Lu Fubao weakly.
"Hmph."
Fan Li suspected that he was hallucinating.
Lu Fubao is humming himself?
She is the pearl of Changxin Hou Lu Chunqiu, with a family tradition of Confucianism, and her words and deeds should be extremely educated.
Lu Fubao was dressed in white and stood in the wind, like a blooming lily.
She exudes a bookish temperament all around her, and her immature cheeks reveal a calmness that transcends her age.
In Fan Li's previous life, when he was a student, this was the goddess of school flowers!
So, when did you offend her?
"Mr. Yan, what's going on?" Fan Li saw that the other party didn't want to deal with him, so he had to ask Yan Yuan.
Yan Yuan arched his hand and said: "After the teacher received the letter from the Duke of Jin, although he had no time to go to Yunmeng Mountain in person, he still studied the information of the Guigu lineage, hoping to help the Duke of Jin." ”
"The Guigu is a lineage, which has been passed down for a long time, even earlier than the pre-Qin period."
"The first generation of Guigu was a scholar and a celestial, proficient in the art of a hundred schools."
"Especially Confucianism, law, Taoism, soldiers, arrays, etc., are almost self-contained."
Fan Li was stunned and said, "Guiguzi is actually not a person? Passed down from generation to generation? ”
"Yes."
Yan Yuan nodded and continued to explain.
"The teacher consulted the ancient books of the former Qin and found that Yunmeng Mountain was extremely unusual. This mountain is suspected to be a magic weapon, which contains many formations and prohibitions, which is wonderful and dangerous. ”
"So, the teacher sent the most profound person in the formation among his disciples to assist Jin Gong."
Fan Li breathed a sigh of relief when he heard this.
It seems that Lu Chunqiu is still reliable in doing things.
He smiled and said to Yan Yuan: "Mr. Yan is really knowledgeable, and he has even refined the secret technique of the formation, which is really amazing!" It's just that why did you let the imperial concubine quietly leave the palace? ”
Fan Li thought in his heart, and quickly sent this girl back to the palace, so as not to cause trouble.
"Uh...... Jin Gong misunderstood. ”
Yan Yuan laughed dryly twice and stretched out his hand to Lu Fubao.
"The little junior sister is not only the teacher's beloved daughter, but also the first formation master in Lucheng. On this trip, the little junior sister is the main force, and Yan Yuan is just a car. ”
"Humph!"
Lu Fubao snorted coldly again, and glanced at Fan Li.
"First Formation Master?" Fan Li looked Lu Fubao up and down, no matter how he looked at it, it didn't look like it.
"Jin Gong doubts my strength?"
She stared at a pair of beautiful black eyes, but she looked like a tanuki cat ready to pounce.
"It's true." Yan Yuan hurriedly said: "Although the cultivation of the little junior sister is only in the Yuanying Realm, her formation talent is ancient and bright. The teacher once said in person that the little junior sister may be the second person to become an immortal by practicing the formation method in thousands of years. ”
"Really!?"
Fan Li was finally moved.
Formation into immortals?
That's so rare!
There are too few people who specialize in cultivating formations, and even fewer can become immortals.
The reason for this phenomenon is also very simple.
The formation talent is extremely demanding, and the resources required to set up the formation are quite expensive.
A high-level formation can be arranged once, and the resources consumed can bankrupt even a medium-sized family.
High talent and a lot of money have become the two major factors that are rare for formation masters.
"For thousands of years, someone has actually ascended to immortality with the formation method? Who is he? Fan Li asked curiously.
"It's Guiguzi."
"The former Qin II died, and the ancestors of Chu, Han and Ming fought for the world. The Guiguzi of that generation refused to be recruited by the Taizu of the Three Kingdoms, crossed the catastrophe on the spot, and flew to the immortal realm. ”
After Lu Fubao finished speaking, he threw Fan Li a 'increase knowledge' look.
Depend on!
Fan Li also discovered that Lu Fubao was targeting himself all the time.
What's the situation?
When did he and her become feuding?
"Well, let's go."
I don't understand, I just don't want to.
When the father didn't come, the daughter came, and Fan Li could only make do.
"Please Jin Gong Shangfeng, I have something to say!"
Lu Fubao didn't intend to let him go.
With a few words, the woman had already gotten back into the car.
Fan Li scratched his head, wanting to refuse, but after struggling for a long time, he finally compromised.
He got into the car, and as soon as he lowered the curtain, he heard Lu Fubao's voice behind him.
"Fan Li, you deceived me so hard, Emperor Chu Xiang Ning is obviously a daughter!"