Chapter 117: The Way to Break the Game
"I've figured it out!"
Suddenly, a monk in the main hall jumped to his feet, his face full of excitement.
The sudden shout drew everyone's eyes to the man.
The man noticed that he was a little out of shape, so he had to laugh awkwardly: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, it's abrupt..."
"If you don't mind, why don't you tell me?" the other monk asked.
"Thisβ" The monk was a little embarrassed, but when he saw that everyone present was looking at him with unkind faces, his heart beat wildly.
If you don't say it at this time, I'm afraid you will offend all the monks in the main hall at once.
It immediately occurred to me that even if I knew this method, I couldn't realize it in person because I didn't meet the conditions, and I might be able to form a good relationship by saying it.
After weighing the pros and cons, the monk sighed, gritted his teeth and said, "It's not a secret, and it doesn't hurt to talk to everyone." β
All the monks listened attentively, and even Ling Xuan and his party stopped their exercises and breathed and looked over here.
The monk paused and said aloud, "If the demon spirit puppets activated in the trial correspond to the number of people who enter them, then it will be much easier for the strongest person to enter?"
The monk added: "There are fewer people entering the main hall for trials, and the formation attached to the demon spirit puppet will naturally decrease accordingly, if the strongest person happens to be able to crack the formation, wouldn't it be inconvenient to pass easily?!"
Hearing this, Ling Xuan snorted coldly disdainfully and stopped paying attention, calming down and continuing to breathe to restore the true qi of the dantian.
After hearing what the monk said, the rest of the monks complained one after another: "Hey! Why do you think it's a good way, others have already tried it!"
"The minimum in this trial is five demon spirit puppets, even if one person enters, it will be five!"
"What a waste of the master's expression!"
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Hearing the scolding of the crowd, the monk realized that he had made a big fuss, and he couldn't help but feel hot at the root of his ears, and his face was ashamed, and he couldn't wait to find a crack in the ground and get in.
Jiang Ze shook his head helplessly, thinking that he could find out some useful news.
Speaking of useful news, Jiang Ze turned to look at Xuan Yangming, who was better at talking, squeezed out a smile that he thought was kind, and said flatteringly: "This trial is simply not something that people can pass, can the Holy Son of Yangming find out the truth and truth?"
"Daoyou is too familiar!" Xuan Yangming smiled bitterly, and did not take Jiang Ze's hook.
"Leave them alone, pranayama recovery state, this time only success is allowed and no failure!" Ling Xuan said in a low voice, glancing at Jiang Ze and the others who had just come out of the trial, and somehow a sense of crisis arose in his heart.
Xuan Yangming nodded, then sat down cross-legged, closed his eyes to recover his true qi, and no longer paid attention to Jiang Ze.
Jiang Ze sighed, thinking that even if he couldn't get valuable information, he could say a few trash words to interfere with their pranayama, and he could delay it for a while.
I didn't expect Ling Xuxue to be obedient this time, and he didn't eat him at all.
"Let's get back to shape, and I'll figure out how to crack it. Jiang Ze waved his hand.
As a result, the two groups of people stopped talking, each occupied a corner of the main hall, and recovered their true qi.
There was a dead silence in the main hall for a moment, and the surrounding monks did not dare to speak loudly, for fear of angering the two teams of killers.
Jiang Ze secretly pondered to himself, with his current strength, Lei Jian Fu could only release one at a time, and before the second rune was formed, the previous broken formation was completed by Starlight.
If you can't break through the four formations at the same time, the demon spirit puppet can't break it.
Suddenly, Jiang Ze inadvertently caught a glimpse of Linglong holding Fang Tianyin in his arms with both hands, closing his eyes and pranayama, Fang Tianyin was suspended in the palm of his hand and slowly rotated.
Jiang Ze's eyes lit up, and he walked over quietly, rubbed his hands and asked in a low voice, "Linglong, your Fang Tianyin..."
Linglong immediately opened her eyes when she heard the sound, and at a glance, she couldn't help but be startled, and hurriedly protected Fang Tianyin in her arms.
"What?!Don't even think about fighting it!"
Jiang Ze Zhengse said: "Who got the idea of it?!I just want to ask, how long can your Fang Tianyin trap the demon spirit puppet!"
Linglong frowned, tilted her head and thought for a moment: "An ordinary demon spirit puppet can be trapped for about twenty breaths, and if it is the one with the same strength as Sister Linli, it may only be about ten breaths." β
"Ten breaths?"
Jiang Ze nodded slightly, the time limit of ten breaths could only draw two thunder talismans in the void, but it was obviously far from enough.
The Shangqing Tianzun Talisman is extremely powerful, so it consumes a lot, and it needs a lot of True Qi to support each drawing, and it is impossible to draw two at the same time like a formation.
Formation?
Jiang Ze's eyes lit up, if he could attach the talisman to the kraft paper, how good it would be!
If you have an idea, you need to try it, Jiang Ze asked Linglong in a low voice: "Little rich woman, do you have carved needles and kraft paper?"
"Hmph, no! Also, don't call someone a little rich woman!" Linglong turned her face away and ignored Jiang Ze.
Jiang Ze hurriedly laughed and said, "The little rich woman doesn't have it, so there should always be a little cutie, right?"
"No, no!" Linglong said angrily.
Seeing that Linglong was soft and hard and didn't eat, Jiang Ze said angrily: "No, no, no, there won't be anyone who is a disciple of the Chessboard Sect, and there is no guy who even eats, right?!"
"Why not? Of course there is!" Linglong crossed his waist and said confidently, and immediately found that he had fallen for Jiang Ze.
"Ahhh
Jiang Ze reflexively pressed her head, taking advantage of the length of his hand, and Linglong couldn't get close.
Linglong danced like a windmill, and was stunned to reach it.
"Don't mess around, get down to business!" Jiang Ze said in a low voice, "This is related to whether we can pass this trial!"
Hearing this, Linglong also knew the severity, flattened her mouth aggrievedly, took out a few carved needles and a dozen brown paper used to pack snacks from the Sumeru ring and handed them to Jiang Ze.
Jiang Ze patted her head lightly and motioned for her to continue pranayama to recover.
After the carved needle and kraft paper were in hand, Jiang Ze immediately shrank in the corner of the wall and began to study.
At first, Jiang Ze directly drew the Lei Qi Fu with True Qi on the kraft paper.
I didn't know that the talisman was drawn, but it couldn't be attached to the kraft paper, and a thunderbolt with a lightning arc flickering fluttered in the void with the wind.
Looking at the earth, wind, water, and fire qi that was gradually rioting on the thunder talisman in the void, Jiang Ze hurriedly dispersed the talisman so as not to hurt himself.
Direct drawing obviously didn't work, so Jiang Ze manipulated the carving needle and carved the Lei Qi Fu on the kraft paper according to the technique of the Shangqing Tianzun talisman.
After the talisman was inscribed, the thunder talisman on the kraft paper suddenly overflowed with silver light.
Jiang Ze shook the kraft paper, and with the addition of the carved needle Mithril, Lei Qianfu was firmly engraved on the kraft paper.
Jiang Ze was ecstatic in his heart, the principle of the talisman was different from the carving, there was no requirement for the strength of the base, only the consumption of his own true qi when drawing.
Before he could tell everyone about this joy, the silver glow of the thunderous talisman on the vellum gradually faded until it was dim.
Like a basin of cold water poured from head to foot, Jiang Ze's heart was cold.
Jiang Ze was not discouraged, and settled down to learn from the pain.
There are two key issues that remain in order to achieve the desired results:
First, True Qi could not sustain the Thunder Talisman on the vellum for a long time.
Second, Mithril and the talisman are not as compatible as imagined, and their power is greatly reduced, which may not be able to destroy the formation node.
The Shangqing Tianzun talisman needs to be activated immediately after it is drawn, and even if it manages to cling to the brown paper, it will dissipate after a short time without the maintenance of true qi.
Moreover, Mithril's attachment effect to the talisman is not as outstanding as the formation carving, and the power of the talisman has been weakened a lot.
Jiang Ze scratched his ears and cheeks in distress, if only he could give himself three formation masters above the third grade.
Three don't, two do!
One person breaks for a while, and it is not easy to pass the trial!
Jiang Ze looked at the black and white Taoist clothes on Xuan Yangming's body and was worried, if the two joined forces, it would be much easier to pass this trial.
But Xuan Yangming made up his mind to mix with the Sword Sect and them, and the oil and salt did not enter.
Suddenly, he looked at Linglong again, this Nizi is becoming more and more shrewd now, if you start with her, Xuan Yangming will not eat this set now.
Inadvertently, Jiang Ze caught a glimpse of the delicate and delicate mouth, and a flash of inspiration suddenly flashed in his mind.
It's just that he didn't catch that thought, Jiang Ze couldn't help frowning, and kept looking for that missed thought.
Linglong saw Jiang Ze scratching his ears and cheeks, it was very strange to look left and right, and in an instant, he saw him staring at his mouth, and Linglong's little face turned red.
"Dry... What are you doing?!" Linglong said hesitantly, thinking to herself, Miss Ben is as beautiful as a fairy, this big villain won't be upset, right?!
"You... What is it made of?" Jiang Ze asked suddenly.
Linglong was stunned for a moment, he didn't think about it for a long time, he actually asked this, and replied with some loss: "Dansha, hollyhock flowers, Chongjiang, Su Fangmu, all kinds of fairy grass, petals or something, a small jar will cost a hundred spirit stones, but it is precious!"
"Dansha?!" Hearing this, Jiang Ze was like an initiation, and his heart suddenly became suspicious, "Yes!
According to the analysis of various myths and stories that have been handed down to this day, most of the Taoist talismans are drawn with cinnabar, and the reason for this cannot be investigated, but it must have its wonderful use!
"That mouthful... Is there anything else?!" Jiang Ze asked impatiently.
"Yes..."Linglong carefully took out a small jar from the Sumeru ring and handed it to Jiang Ze, which contained a fine red lipstick.
Jiang Ze took it and dipped it with his index finger a little, and rubbed his index finger and thumb carefully.
Cinnabar indeed!
After confirming it, Jiang Ze buckled a large piece with his fingernails, and Linglong said distressedly: "Hey, save a little, this fat was bought by the Red Makeup Pavilion, limited edition!!"
"Look at you, you're so stingy, I'll buy a new box for you in the future!" Jiang Ze promised.
Linglong's little face became more and more crimson, and she said in a voice as thin as a gnat: "Girls' lipstick is not something that anyone can give..."
"Huh, what are you talking about?" Jiang Ze focused on grinding the lipstick, not listening carefully to what she had just said.
"Nothing!" Linglong hurriedly replied, and quickly turned away.
Jiang Ze took a deep breath to stabilize his mind, concentrated on his fingertips, and quickly drew thunder talismans on the kraft paper with his fingers stained with salva.
As he had predicted, the cinnabar pattern almost completely attached the Thunder Talisman to the paper, and the effect was twice as good as that of Mithril!
And the black and white Taoist clothes on Fang Cai Xuan Yangming also gave Jiang Ze a lot of inspiration.
Tai Chi gives birth to two instruments, black and white.
Black and white are distinct, but there is yang in yin, yin in yang, yin and yang, yin and yang are embraced, and everything is born with yin and yang.
Just like the talisman and the formation, the two are harmonious but different.
If the two are combined, depicting the spirit array on the one hand, drawing the talisman on the other, and maintaining the talisman with the spirit array, wouldn't it perfectly solve the problem of preservation?!