Chapter Ninety-Seven: The Way of the Formation

Obviously, with his IQ, he can't figure out these questions.

"He's who he is! He, or not him! ”

Li Jiumu's words were like words.

Then, his tone changed, and he smiled:

"However, you don't have to fight Li Xiaoyou's idea of relics. Who told you that mortals only live for a few decades? That's my friend Li Jiumu! ”

"Huh?" The old drunkard was stunned.

"I don't send it! In the future, you don't have to come again! Li Jiumu spoke very abruptly and drove people away unceremoniously.

"Then Li Chengfei ......"

"Naturally, Bai Bo is going to invite him!" Li Jiumu directly interrupted the old drunkard.

"Good! Count you ruthless! ”

The old drunkard looked depressed and staggered away.

Li Jiumu stood at the door of the hall, looking at the sky, not knowing what he was thinking.

Half an hour later, a brilliance appeared on his body, and a weapon-making knife slowly appeared from his body, more than a person tall, and extremely bright.

"Is your throbbing because of him?"

Li Jiumu suddenly told a mortal about the secrets of the old age, naturally it was not a whim, let alone a coincidence.

Some people may know that his natal immortal seed is a tool-making knife, but no one knows that this weapon-making knife is inherited by the family from the ancient times, and it is a tool-making knife used by City Lord Li.

Of course, until now, he still hasn't been able to completely fuse this crafting knife perfectly.

This tool-making knife, not only did not listen to his orders, but he wanted to worship it like his grandfather.

It has even appeared before, he is about to be killed, and this weapon knife natal immortal seed does not even move, and is still asleep.

And just now, at the moment when Li Chengfei appeared, there was a trace of induction in this tool-making knife.

"Is it a coincidence? However, he happens to be so aura when it comes to making instruments......

Li Jiumu groaned.

……

Bai Bo sent Li Chengfei home, put down the blood storage bag, and after politely saying goodbye, he left.

"The blood storage bag is used as a shopping bag, it's simply inhumane!"

Li Chengfei was stunned.

Moreover, this blood storage bag is a storage bag made of ancient wood bark, which belongs to the highest price.

When he opened it and saw what was inside, he was stunned for a moment, and then he was ecstatic.

Incense!

Thousands of incense scriptures!

When Li Jiumu ordered Bai Bo to go, he listened to it beside him, but he didn't expect that Bai Bo would execute it so thoroughly, and the number of this incense scripture was so huge.

""Introduction to Formation", "Formation Basics", "Master Qian Dequan on the Repair of the Damaged Nursing Array", ......"

Among them, there are some standard incense scriptures, which are actually produced by Tianji Pavilion.

"These thousands of incense sutras take about two hours each. I order three or five burns every day, and I understand them all, doesn't it take more than half a year? ”

Without too much emotion, Li Chengfei selected a few incense scriptures and immediately began to understand.

One burn after another, time passed unconsciously.

Li Chengfei was immersed in a new world and did not feel tired at all.

"The way of the formation is so complicated."

Formations, not only defensive formations, offensive formations, etc., this kind of large formation; It is the core of the tool.

The formation is like a chip and an engine for mortal weapons, dao weapons, and magic weapons.

Therefore, the way of the formation is more complicated, and it can be understood.

"The core formation is one with the weapon. Building a core formation, just like building a chip, is also the process of making tools, and tools are very important. ”

"A craftsman needs a crafting knife, fire, and a refining furnace! I've got a tool-making knife! ”

Li Chengfei's thought moved, and several knives appeared in his hands.

The thought moved, and he put it away again.

This is the "antique" he brought with him when he came up from the human world.

"But, I don't have fire, and I don't have a refining furnace!"

To make a weapon and create a high-quality formation, the fire needed is not ordinary fire.

As Li Jiumu said, the city lord Li held the weapon knife in one hand, and controlled the alien fire with the other hand to refine the stars...... That strange fire is what the craftsmen dream of.

"When City Lord Li refined the stars into a large array, what did he use to make a refining furnace? Could it be that the starry sky is used as a furnace? ”

Thinking about that scene, it's really yearning.

"Ordinary refining furnaces have requirements for the location of construction and so on. In my life, I don't know if I can get involved in that level? ”

If you want to make mortal objects, you don't have to ask so much.

At the very least, it has to be a blood weapon to make mortal artifacts before using fire and refining furnaces.

Li Chengfei looked down at the storage bag, the piled up of incense scriptures, and had a whim.

"What effect will it have if I light two incense sutras at the same time?"

Ordinary people naturally dare not do this.

The incense is precious!

Ordinary people light a stick to understand, but it is like pouring a basin of water on the head and using a teacup to pick it up, and most of the information must be omitted.

Naturally, I didn't dare to think about igniting two burns at the same time, or even more.

Li Chengfei is different.

"Theoretically speaking, the ability of 'Nanke' is very strong, no matter how many incense sutras are lit at the same time, the information should be able to be recorded. But for the sake of conservatism, I'll first choose two incense scriptures that look the most contentless to test the waters! ”

He chose two incense scriptures and lit them at the same time.

Two hours later, Li Chengfei opened his eyes and was happy.

Two incense sticks, perfect mastery!

"I feel like I still have potential, and it's okay to be three-burned......"

Li Chengfei elected three sticks.

……

In the afternoon, the wind and the sun are beautiful.

The old drunkard lay on the stones, blowing the mountain wind, and watched the river go.

Curious for a moment, his divine sense probed to see what the little old man was doing, and then, taking a sip of the wine he had just drunk in his mouth, he squirted out directly, almost choking himself.

I saw that Li Chengfei was sitting cross-legged, and around him, he lit a circle of incense scriptures, as many as ten branches.

Throughout the room, incense was filling.

"This little old man! Is it crazy? Could it be that the incense scriptures given by others are not distressed when they are wasted? ”

The old drunkard's eyes widened.

"How do you know it's a waste?" At this moment, a faint voice sounded.

"Li Jiumu?"

The old drunkard turned around and saw that Li Jiumu was standing behind him.

While he was slightly stunned, a flash of excitement in his eyes disappeared.

"Why did you get out?"

Li Jiumu didn't answer what he meant, and he obviously didn't mean to let Li Jiumu answer, so after asking, he asked rhetorically:

"Isn't that a waste? Even if he clicked on a stick of incense, how much of the content could he perceive? Now, he actually ignited ten burns at the same time...... It's you who gave him too much incense, and this old boy is inflated! Do you want to finish reading these incense scriptures before you die? ”

"Huh! Very people, very good things! How do you know that he can't understand the contents of the Ten Sticks of Incense Sutra when he lights it at the same time? ”

Li Jiumu laughed and turned to leave.

"Forget it!"

The old drunkard finally shook his head.

Anyway, the incense scripture was given by Li Jiumu.

Li Jiumu didn't care, he was naturally lazier and more nosy.

"Li Jiumu, finally left Jiumu Villa?"

It's just that, after taking another sip of wine, the old drunkard muttered, a little cheerful.