On the north side of the lake, on the south side of the east peak, there is an ancient tree. It's not very high, but it's thick, like a wall, and you can dig a tree hole in it. The diameter of the canopy is about 100 meters, and because the tree is not too tall, some of the branches are about to be pressed to the ground. Because of this special environment on the side of the mountain, some of them are resting on the mountain and can climb directly from the mountain to the trees, and some of them are a little higher from the ground and stretch out to the lake. The whole thing looks like a giant mushroom.

At this point, it was getting hot. Under the tree, it is cool under the layers of branches and leaves.

Under the roots of the tree, Long Panxi slept against the wall.

She was like a beggar huddled in a corner, sleeping very casually, not caring about posture and having no scruples. The insects around saw her crawl away, and the birds saw her fly away, and the leaves fell and were blown aside by the wind.

The canopy is thick, and it can be a bit stuffy underneath. But the wind blows and disperses from the surface of the lake, which is very pleasant.

Long Panxi's long hair was messy, and his face was not washed, and he was tired. Sleep soundly, which doesn't affect much.

The white skirt on the body is almost black skirt, and I'm afraid that the cleaning technique can't be cleaned, and it's a little dirty on it.

She leaned slightly sideways against the tree, and her face was imprinted with a mysterious pattern at the base of the tree. Perhaps this was the crux of the question she dreamed about.

Long Panxi opened his eyes, and without a sober process, it was like seeing a ghost, and rushed into a courtyard again.

The courtyard near the lake was turned into a studio, and a huge machine was built in the larger courtyard, which was about to fill the yard.

Chen Zejun's state is similar to that of the young sect master, the handsome guy has no image, and he is holding a formation board in his hand, ready to load it on the huge machine.

Long Panxi shouted: "Stop! ”

Chen Zejun immediately put the board aside, as if he wished, this would hurt his knowledge. It's harder than fighting with a cultivator.

Ji Wang, Wan Bai, Gao Zhuang and others all came to help.

Long Panxi shouted excitedly: "I plan to build a tree." The core is the tree, and the heart of the tree is refined into a formation spirit. Others hung on trees. The branches are filtered at the same time as they are transported, and the garbage is filtered out. ”

Chen Zejun said: "Filtering out the final transmission is not complete. ”

Long Panxi responded: "The branches are all on each other, the core is a orientation, and the outside is an addition." It looks complicated, but it's not. Grasp the core steadily, and build a few important points, which is the previous state, which is equivalent to adding the core to become stronger and more controllable. ”

Ji Wang said: "Divide into two parts. Part of it is transmitted through the core, and the output is combined into one. ”

Long Panxi nodded, that's it.

Chen Zejunmu's brain turned around, and he had spent a lot of time on this before.

Long Panxi felt that this method was feasible, the previous efforts were not in vain, they were all disassembled, some of them were rebuilt, and some of them were modified.

The transmission of sound is not a direct package transmission, just like data transmission, which is not the same as express delivery. It needs to be transformed, transmitted, and then transformed.

Long Panxi did this problem before, but it was not perfect in architecture.

I hope to understand what the young sect master means, and start to dismantle it.

Although there is a big one, it is not difficult for everyone to dismantle, carefully dismantle it and put it aside, and it is impossible to put it down.

Long Panxi didn't know how the chip was made, it was really brain-consuming. Her Yuan Infant cultivation is even an immortal for mortals, but it is not good. No wonder some mortals run to the fairy world to teach the immortals. Immortals may not need it, but mortals in the fairy world need it.

Long Panxi, Gao Zhuang, Zhou Yan and others used enough materials to refine a tree.

Long Panxi arranged a formation on the tree, which was as fine and dense as writing code. This is the formation path, very advanced.

Chen Zejun took the opportunity to take a rest, found a random stone to sit on, and slept like a beggar. Begging for a moment of rest.

Wan Bai looked at these, and then structured it in his mind, and discussed it with Ji Wang if he had a few problems.

Ji Wang said: "The core is still in the heart of the tree. If the heart of the tree is done well, it has a strong guarantee for communication. ”

The low-ranking monks transmit the voice, and the high-ranking monks can easily hear it.

If there are many strong people in the venue of the Hundred Sects Conference, everyone will spread the word to each other, and if they spread farther, they may be lost. It may be someone else who secretly returns on a date. Or it was tampered with, and the husband said that he would come back tomorrow, but when he came back that day, something bad happened.

Even if you meet and chat, you still worry about being heard. That's how the High Monks are. And there are more high-level monks, so it is not easy to guarantee.

Since this is going to be done, it has to be reliable, otherwise why would people use it?

At least to prevent the cultivators from refining the void, the ancestors are not so idle. It's not easy.

The young sect master dared to think so, Chen Zejun hoped that a group of people would dare to do it. Fix yourself until the sea of knowledge collapses.

Long Pan was about to vomit blood, but he was in just the right state, and he was full of energy!

Tall and strong is very imposing! Shaozong mainly does, of course, to do the best!

Looking at it, the sky is going to thunder. What's going on here? The Protector Sect Array was trembling.

I've got the Array Spirit out. Like a split out, although not very strong, but there is the strongest.

The array spirit is originally like this, and the formation spirit that Long Panxi has become the great array of the Protector Sect is special.

The array spirits are all there, and this tree has been successfully refined! A bolt of lightning struck.

Long Panxi threw the autumn leaves above his head.

It's not that the thunder splits don't split, and it runs away after a few random splits.

Sun Xia hugged the young sect master and went back to the Purple Star Palace to rest first. If you don't rest any more, you will stand on the ground and ascend.

Gao Zhuang and Zhou Yan called it a day, this is a different tree heart, equivalent to the spirit treasure level. Or the heart of the tree is a spiritual artifact, and those arrays are very special, making this whole thing very special.

It's about a zhang high, about three feet in diameter, and it's a heavy one.

I hope to assemble it with Wanbai.

Chen Zejun woke up and also started to assemble it. I found the assembly to be exceptionally smooth. Some of the sluggishness before is gone.

Put the branches together, do a few important points well, and the framework will be there.

Wanbai tried it, it feels very good!

Long Panxi woke up and hurried over.

I want to see that her face is still white. There's not much left of that.

Long Panxi said: "In the future, it will be called Ye Xun." For personal use, they are made in the shape of leaves, like leaves falling from this tree. ”

Ji Wangying said, "That's good. It is enough for a tree to fall into a city. At the same time, it is also a kind of identity tag in the city. ”

Long Panxi said: "Those who receive it must be strictly checked. It's more convenient in normal times. ”

Wan Bai made this a big tree with a crown diameter of ten zhang, and the whole thing looks very beautiful.

Long Panxi was satisfied. It looks much more comfortable than when it was locked up in a big box before. Now the heart of the tree is closed, the important parts are treated specially, and the other parts can be replaced. and so on, we can do better.

Looking forward to the final completion, I saw a thunderstorm in the sky, as if I saw that the young sect master was not good at splitting, and left.

Long Panxi breathed a sigh of relief, such a big tree is easy to be injured by mistake.

The remaining materials were useless, everyone cleaned up, and there was an extra tree in the yard.

Zhou Yan was in the mood to ask, "Do you want to paint it green?" ”

(End of chapter)