After hearing Tang Zhao's request, Zhang Rong muttered: "This is difficult. Our calculation of the time of the day is essentially based on the changes in the celestial phenomena in our world, and is not a calculation out of thin air. After the space on the opposite side descends, what is in it?
It does not affect the weather and time changes here, so it is difficult to calculate."
Tang Zhao nodded and sighed.
Zhang Rong said: "My little friend, are you having any difficulties? You might as well tell me and I will help you with some advice."
Tang Zhaodao: "I studied the document you gave me. Although it is complicated, it is essentially a method of making swords. Treat space as an 'empty' material, and then use 'wind' to collect it. Then the most important thing is
Folding method. I think this is the right way, and it is stronger than the method I originally prepared. So I plan to focus on this method. The top priority now is to find a large amount of wind-quality materials."
He briefly explained the meaning of wind and sky in the field of sword making, saying: "I usually stock up on materials, but I don't have that much reserve for each item. Especially when I make swords, I only need earthen materials for the sword body, and other materials are sparse.
Collected. So I still want to use a style."
In fact, he now has a wind-quality material in his hand that can be manufactured in batches, which is Longwei. It is a typical wind-quality material. However, Longwei and Longyin are both too overbearing. Tang Zhao is worried about causing a riot by the demons in the devil's cave, so he wants to
Collect something more peaceful.
Zhang Rong pondered: "Can't we just use the wind?"
Tang Zhaodao: "Wind without properties is not very useful. You know, it is just like a mountain with no slope is difficult to climb. Because the space is not pure space, there are mountains and rivers, creatures in it, and it is also 'empty' with impurities. It is best
You can find a wind that is suitable for both parties. If you can't find it, it's good to have half of it. It's better to find several winds with different properties as backup."
It's hard to find wind with characteristics. For pure natural wind, just let Jiang Shenyi flap his wings vigorously.
Zhang Rong said: "How about using internal strength? Zhang still has some internal strength."
Tang Zhao hesitated and said: "I'm sorry for the troublesome students, but I don't want to use my popularity."
Because the final folded space still needs to be stored in cans. Cans cannot store things related to living beings. Internal energy is a part of a person and is not easy to hide. Of course, it can be sealed using traditional means, but Tang Zhao is used to being lazy.
I am still used to packing it in jars, which is clean and hygienic.
Zhang Rong thought about it and said, "I have thought of a good place. I just have nothing to do today, so I want to go with you."
——
"Dongjun has arrived and held a great Dharma conference!"
"When Dongjun comes, Hueyue will be safe. When Dongjun comes, everyone will be safe!"
"If Dongjun doesn't come out, what will happen to the people?"
The news spread throughout the streets and alleys, and the people who were asked to stay at home were skeptical at first, but then officials came door-to-door, informing everyone to go to the Dongjun Temple for a gathering and listen devoutly to the lectures. Those who went were responsible for the two days of food and tea, and whether there was oil or gas.
Salt, and meat for dinner on the last night.
When the people heard that Lord Dong had come to protect them, the devout people already went there actively. The rest of the ordinary people heard that they were in charge of food, and they were also willing to go. Those who were lazy at home had no choice but to go when they saw official servants coming to mobilize with knives.
In the afternoon, most of the people in Nancheng had gone to Dongjun Temple in batches. Several of the streets were watched by Mai Shiyu himself, and they were completely empty.
In the end, Mai Shiyu ordered that all uninhabited empty houses should be broken open to have a look. Maybe there are demon cult monsters hiding in them.
Not to mention, sporadic fighting did take place in some places. Several humanoid ferocious beasts like wolves rushed out of several houses. Before the people from the inspection department could take action, Jiang Shenyi took a breath in the air.
Swooping down, a bolt of lightning struck over.
In the end, all the empty houses were searched, and a total of five or six demon cultists were found.
"I always feel that there are still big fish yet to be caught." Jiang Shenyi landed next to Mai Shiyu and frowned.
Mai Shiyu smiled and said: "Of course there are big fish. Although they have not been fished out of the water, they are already in the water. Let's go, it's time for the general attack."
She stretched out her hand, and the pink peach petals in her hand flew in the wind, and went in another direction.
"Where does the sharp sword point? Peach blossoms follow the water."
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There is a pavilion in a flower garden on the outskirts.
In the pavilion, a well-mannered young man with a peaceful expression was sitting at the stone table, sipping tea. He took a sip and sighed softly, as if he was sad for spring and autumn.
Next to him, a middle-aged man stood respectfully.
"So, your Holy Moon Sect has been defeated."
The middle-aged man shuddered and said: "No, it cannot be said that we have lost. If we are still fighting, there is always a chance of survival."
"Life? Where is it?"
Sweat was dripping from the middle-aged man's forehead. He originally wanted to ask this young man with great supernatural powers where the vitality of the Holy Moon Sect lies, but as soon as he came up, he was defeated by an army. He hesitated and said: "The vitality lies in... the District Inspector."
If we go to share the helm, we may not be able to get any benefits. If we can fight back——"
The tea cup lid in the young man's hand made a crisp sound, like laughter, and said: "You guys, are you going to kill Feng Zhilie?"
The middle-aged man argued: "Although the guard envoy is a veteran of the District Prosecution Department, his strength is only average, his character is still low, and his ability to lead troops is also messed up..."
The young man used the lid of the tea cup to stir the tea leaves and said: "Okay, even if you can kill the guardian envoy, so what? Is there no stronger person in the district inspection department? Now Yunzhou is getting stronger and stronger.
There are no fewer than ten inspectors on earth, and there are even two in each county. If there is one nearby, can your Holy Moon Sect compete?"
"The era of swordsmen is like this. Swordsmen are not only powerful, but they also come and go like the wind, and reinforcements are quick. Your evil power has completely fallen behind."
"The so-called decisive battle needs to be at the right time and the right place to have the possibility of a decisive battle. For you, there is only one correct time for a decisive battle, and that is the moment when the demon comes, because only then will the inspector be attacked from both sides, and give
It gives you the chance to win. Once you fight before the arrival, you will have already lost, not to mention that someone has found your lair."
The young man said: "It's not your fault if we lose. In a nine-point chess game, it's a fluke to win. This place in Yunzhou is not something people like you can control."
The middle-aged man was not comforted. Instead, he looked ugly. He suddenly knelt down and said, "Sir, please give me some advice!"
The young man showed no emotion and said: "Guide? What do you want? Do you want your life? Or do you really want to win over the Moon God?"
"I..." The middle-aged man looked struggling.
"It's easy to save your life. Go southwest from here and you will immediately enter the Lingzhou realm. You certainly know the chaos in Lingzhou. Where can you hide without escaping your life? If you are really pious and want to serve the Moon God,
Then be a lone warrior for once. I will give you something. When the devil's cave comes, you lie in ambush underground. See the opportunity and rush up to activate it. At that time, the power of the space storm will suddenly increase, and the surrounding inspectors who are in the way will definitely die.
When the time comes, the Moon God will have a smooth journey out of the devil's cave."
"Of course, the price is that you will go directly to the Paradise and return to the embrace of the Moon God. Are you willing?"
The middle-aged man's expression changed, and the corners of his mouth twitched. He seemed to agree several times, but in the end he was still undecided.
Suddenly, a gust of fragrant wind blew by, and a delicate hand put his shoulder.
When the middle-aged man turned around, he saw a face that was as radiant as snow leaning behind him, and a pair of enchanting eyes facing his own.
The visitor smiled sweetly and said: "With such a good opportunity, why are you still hesitating? To devote yourself to the moon god in this way is honorable and decent. It is a lucky thing for three lifetimes, isn't it?"
The middle-aged man's eyes widened and he nodded unconsciously. The woman hugged him and took him down from the pavilion with gentle steps.
The young man was sitting in the pavilion, drinking tea alone. Although he was drinking tea, his brows were deeply furrowed, as if he was drinking to relieve his sorrow.
After a while, the charming woman left and came back, saying: "He took the Xuanshui Order. Do you want to keep him here?"
The young man said: "Leave him alone. This idiot is a lost dog now, and he is stupid. If we let him out, he might run into the arms of the prosecutor and ruin our treasure. Find a place for him first, and wait for the day after tomorrow.
If you let him out again, it will still be of some use."
He sighed deeply and said: "I didn't expect that the Demon Cult has fallen to this point. Not only does it have no talents, but it also has so many idiots. It can't even be a good sword. If it continues like this, let alone three years, it will be...
It will be difficult to establish a foothold in Yunzhou in thirty years. It will be of no use to our major events."
The woman smiled sweetly, but with a coldness: "It would be better if all the people of the Demon Cult died. They are not worthy of being used as swords, at best they can be used as stepping stones. Did you know that their helm was copied by Feng Zhilie last night?
Yes, the big and small believers have been stewed with a spoonful of it."
The young man shook his head and said: "As expected. Although Feng Zhilie is old, he is still an old tiger. What does it mean to be a mere demon sect? This group of people can never be counted on. But Feng Zhilie can't be proud. It was easy for him to go, but it will be difficult to come back."
The woman smiled and said: "Because the oriole is behind. He never thought that we were plotting against him on the way back. This toothless tiger cannot escape with its wings."
The young man said: "By the way. Your Highness, please go with you. He has good strength. With his help, he will be more confident in dealing with the Prosecution Bureau, and it will also save him from having nothing to do."
The woman frowned and said after a while: "Okay, as you wish. Do you regret it too? He was passing by and wanted to continue going north, but you had to keep him here to watch the battle. It turns out that his blood is noble.
Naturally, he is above you, but he refuses to watch quietly, and even starts to point fingers. It’s not like you are listening now, and it’s not like you don’t listen..."
The young man waved his hand to signal her not to go too far. He said: "His Royal Highness just experienced a defeat in Kungang. It was a time of depression. I think he is heartbroken. If he is not asked to stay and witness a big event,
Victory, I'm afraid he will lose the courage to accomplish things. This is not good. He is shaken as a member of the clan. How can we deal with the hearts of the people below? After going north, it will be difficult to achieve great things, and it will be even worse. Simply ask him to stay and watch us accomplish this great feat.
Go again after rebuilding your confidence.”
The woman sneered and said: "Even if he builds up his confidence again, won't he fail this time? He has been plotting in Kunggang for many years and has a complete plan, and he has the Shangzhu Kingdom and the Xuanjia Army to drive him, but he can still fail. This time he goes deep into the clouds
Under the nose of Zhou Gaoyuanhou, how certain is the success? I can only say that it is fortunate that he is not His Highness the Crown Prince."
How did the young man respond to her words? He waved his hand and told her to go.
After a while, the woman turned around again and said, "Sir, two scholars are coming this way."
The young man said calmly: "You are a poor student who comes to enjoy the flowers? Don't pay attention."
The woman said: "No, the older one is just an ordinary scholar, and the younger one smells of talismans and is a talisman sword master. They are here to collect the fragrance of the flower garden."
The young man said: "Go and watch them. They are just collecting the fragrance in the flower beds, so don't pay attention to them. If they get close to the Qingming Bell, kill them."
"yes."
After saying yes, the woman did not leave, but disappeared on the spot.