Chapter 120: Excited Hearts, Trembling Hands
Juxian Town, Shuxian Gate Station, backyard.
In the middle of the day, the sun hangs high.
At noon in autumn, the weather is nowhere near as hot as summer and not as cold as winter.
The sun hangs high in the sky, a halo appears around it, and an autumn breeze blows from time to time in the distance, making it much cooler even at noon.
Although the wing room is good, it is very stuffy inside, and Shentu City has been out for a long time.
He is wearing a red-clothed official robe representing a noble identity, embroidered with cloud patterns, and a waist card hanging from his waist, he is the capital of the Shuxian Gate, the red-clothed Shuxian Envoy, although he is not a powerful big man in the capital, but in the small Juxian Town, he is a big man, so big that everyone is polite to him.
It stands to reason that there is no one here who can make him irritable, but Shen Tucheng stood in the backyard of the post station, holding two jade plaques in his hand, pacing back and forth, his fat round face became more and more irritable, and he wanted to crush the jade plaque in his hand.
"Boss, also arrested?"
Shen Tucheng frowned and muttered to himself, unable to believe the result.
The cultivation of the Great Apprentice's Divine Artistic Conception, no one in Juxian Town can stop him, but the Great Apprentice has not come back until now.
The two jade plates in his hand belong to the eldest apprentice and the second apprentice.
The light of the jade plates of the two is still the same, and it is not damaged in the slightest, which means that the two are still alive and not injured.
Who is it?
plus the third child, he caught three of his apprentices in a row.
Shen Tucheng was puzzled.
Qingyuanguan, the female Taoist priest left early.
It couldn't be her.
Shen Tucheng stopped, his eyes narrowed slightly, and muttered, "Could it be that little Taoist?" ”
"Impossible."
Shen Tucheng immediately shook his head, "He is only a strength at the peak of qi refining, even the third is a refining god realm, how can he catch it, it is impossible and impossible to ......"
"Your Excellency!"
Just as he was thinking, a hurried servant suddenly walked into the courtyard.
Shen Tucheng glanced at the little guy coldly, the oppressive power of the Divine Pill Realm gave this innocent little guy, the little guy was suddenly so frightened that his legs went weak, he knelt on the ground, cold sweat broke out on his face, and he trembled and handed over the letter in his hand: "Adult, someone just sent the letter." ”
"Letter?" Shen Tu Cheng took a few steps forward, came to the little servant, and reached out to take the sealed letter.
It was a top-secret mission to come to Juxian Town by himself, and no one knew that he was here.
How can a letter still be delivered here?
"For Ben?"
"Yes......"
"Who's sending the letter?"
"Qing, Qingyuanguan."
Shen Tucheng raised his eyebrows subconsciously, waved his hand and sent the little guy away, opened the letter, and took a cursory look...... Good word.
Well?
The letter is not very much and concise......
The inscription is the little Taoist priest surnamed Jiang in Qingyuanguan.
According to the letter, as the head of Qingyuanguan, he had no quarrel with the world, but he accidentally caught three "bad guys" who came to the door.
Thinking about the identity of the Shuxian Gate of the Shentu City Mansion, he didn't care about it.
The letter also said that he already knew why the three people came, to find a place for the Yao family father and son.
"Two days later, Poor Dao will wait for the Yao family's father and son to come to the door to apologize at the Giant Bear Gate, otherwise, Poor Dao will not dare to guarantee that the three hostages in his hands will still be alive."
After reading the letter, Shen Tucheng's mood could not be calmed for a long time.
Yao Shuhai!
The next moment, Shen Tucheng's figure disappeared in place, setting off a gust of wind.
Yao Shuhai was drinking tea, and before the teacup touched his lips, he suddenly felt a hot pain in his cheeks, and his voice came after: "Yao Shuhai, you have made this so miserable!" ”
Shen Tucheng appeared in front of Yao Shuhai out of thin air.
immediately slapped Yao Shuhai in the face.
Syllable!
A crunch!
A few teeth were slapped by Shen Tucheng, and a large mouthful of blood was spat out.
Yao Shuhai was slapped by this sudden slap.
Covering his cheeks, his tears fell from pain.
Yao Wu in the house saw his father suffering, and subconsciously wanted to step forward to seek justice for his father, but he was kicked to the ground by Shen Tucheng and couldn't get up.
"Yao Shuhai, you did a good job!" Shen Tucheng glared at Yao Shuhai, who was sitting on the ground, viciously, and wanted to slap him again.
If it weren't for this person, Shentu City would not have sent three apprentices, and if it delayed the major affairs of King Jing because of this, even he would be implicated.
Throw the letter written by Jiang Yang to Yao Shuhai, "Yao Yushi, take a good look at it, and see who you have offended." ”
Yao Shuhai took the letter tremblingly, and after reading the letter, he lifted his already swollen face, with a frightened look on his face, "Adult, I ......"
"Sorry for coming to the door in two days!"
"Yes, yes." Yao Shuhai covered his face and watched Shentu City go away, not daring to let a fart go.
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Late at night on this day.
Jiang Yang locked himself in the room, closed the doors and windows, and prepared to do something big.
There is a high probability that there will be no problems with things outside, and I have written a letter earlier to ask people to send it to Shen Tucheng.
When Shen Tucheng saw the letter, he would know that his three disciples were in his hands.
If Shen Tucheng wants his three apprentices to be safe, he will put pressure on Yao Shuhai.
I just need to stay for two days and go to the Giant Bear Gate to watch the show.
Jiang Yang had already thought about it, and when he was in the middle, he must show a kind of calm appearance and didn't know about it at all.
But Yao Shuhai suddenly came to the door to apologize, and the smart Xiong Miaoyun would definitely think that he had done this by himself, and then threw himself into his arms and untied his clothes...... Hey, hey, hey.
Ahem.
Straight to the point.
After closing the doors and windows, Jiang Yang sat behind the table near the window, exhaled a breath, adjusted his mental state to the best state, and then crossed his fingers, moved his fingers, and started:
Sixty-nine runes needed to carve the Heaven-Shaking Bottle!
The Blood Phoenix Stone brought back a few days ago, and the bottles had been refined with the help of Lao Huang, and there were hundreds of them, which was enough to spoil them.
Taking out a few bottles and placing them on the table, Jiang Yang went through the sixty-nine runes recorded on the parchment scroll in his mind, and after making sure that it was correct, he picked up the carving knife at hand.
At this moment, the knife is not a carving knife in the hands of an ordinary carpenter, this carving knife is specially used by the formation mage to depict the formation, Jiang Yang has studied the formation for several months under the training of Uncle Wen, so it is not surprising that there is a carving knife.
Grabbing the carving knife, Jiang Yang held his breath and concentrated, plunged the carving knife into the bottle, and began to carve the first rune.
The first rune is not complicated, there are only two lines.
But the reason why array mages are rare is that each rune is depicted very accurately, and there can be no mistakes.
What's more, this is only the first rune, if you want to complete the Heaven-Shaking Bottle, there are still sixty-eight runes waiting for Jiang Yang behind.
Jiang Yang tried to breathe slowly, and the carving knife went deep into the bottle and began to carve the first stripes.
Jiang Yang felt that his hand under the knife was trembling slightly, but as his fingers tapped the carving knife, a shallow line formed in the bottle, followed by the second line.
"Hoo ......"
With only the two lines of the first rune, Jiang Yang felt that his back was already wet, and he really didn't know how those high-level array mages had completed hundreds, or even thousands, of runes.
Come on, come on...... Jiang Yang clenched his fists and secretly cheered himself on. The power of the Sky Shaking Bottle is huge, if it can be successfully replicated, even if it encounters an enemy like a swarm of locusts in the future, there is no need to worry too much, after all, the explosive yield is equivalent to the full force of the peak of God Refining, and this combat power is very strong.
Holding the carving knife again, Jiang Yang began to carve the second rune.
The second rune still has two lines, but these two lines are much more difficult than the two in the first, and in short, the difficulty increases exponentially.
The carving knife slowly penetrates into the bottle, and the true qi in the palm of the hand follows the special medium of the carving knife to carve the lines in the bottle one by one.
The second, third, fourth......
Before you know it, an hour has passed.
Jiang Yang's robe was completely wet with sweat, and the beads of sweat on his forehead were dripping down, and Jiang Yang had already completed half of the rune carving.
To portray the formation, one of them is talent...... Jiang Yang has, and it's not small, Uncle Wen classifies Jiang Yang as extremely talented, that is, no one teaches Jiang Yang on weekdays, otherwise, Jiang Yang would have become a formation master.
Alas, Uncle Shi misunderstood me!
Second, what you want is perseverance, what you want is nitpicking, you must be careful in depicting runes, and you must start slowly and with just the right strength...... This Jiang Yang also has it, he has been a pure boy chicken for two lifetimes, and Jiang Yang's hands are stable and yuppies.
After another hour, Jiang Yang's heart was beating fast.
Because he had carved the last rune.
Sure enough, in addition to my eccentricity in physique, my talent is also eccentric...... Jiang Yang couldn't help but sigh. For so many years, Jiang Yang feels that he is not learning things faster, such as sucking palms.
The parchment scroll says that it is extremely difficult, and I hope that the cultivators will do their best.
But Jiang Yang only tried it once, and it worked!
It's not just talent...... It's perverted!
With trembling hands and excited hearts, the corners of Jiang Yang's mouth rose slightly at a speed visible to the naked eye, as he was about to successfully replicate the Heaven-Shaking Bottle.
Hahaha...... Ha ha...... Ha.
"Bang!"
There was a loud bang, and the door was kicked open...... Jiang Yang's hand shook, and the carving knife slashed in the bottle......
The next moment, Jiang Yang's round eyes were round, holding his head, looking at the heaven-shaking bottle on the table, which was only one step away, even his voice became hoarse, and he called out in despair: "Ah......"