There were formations arranged in Master Song Wu's back garden. When they first came over, they saw only a vast forest, stretching for hundreds of miles, with no end in sight. Lu Shifang took a look at it in admiration, and when he wanted to say a few words of praise, Song Shuhua was cold.
A voice sounded: "Master Lu, this is a formation, can you see it?!"
The corners of her delicate mouth were slightly raised, with a sneer on her face, and the sarcasm was palpable.
"Hua'er!" Song Yi hummed in a deep voice.
Song Shuhua glanced sideways at Lu Shifang and said disdainfully: "The master disciple of Shuquan Valley, hey, you are really knowledgeable!"
Lu Shifang took a deep breath, suppressed the anger that had arisen, and thought to himself, "A good man will not fight with a woman." He forced a smile and said, "What a great formation!"
Song Shuhua said lightly: "If you are optimistic about this formation, then Mr. Lu must know what kind of formation this is?"
Lu Shifang's suppressed anger surged up again, and Song Yi said in a deep voice: "Hua'er, shut up!"
Song Shuhua did not look at Song Yi, but only glanced sideways at Lu Shifang, and said calmly: "Master Lu, this is the Aoki Mitian Formation. It is a basic formation. Don't worry and go in, I won't hurt you!"
"I've been taught a lesson!" Lu Shifang said in a deep voice, with a hint of anger.
He really had never experienced such cowardice. Song Shuhua completely ignored his identity and made sarcastic remarks. Being treated like this by such a beautiful woman, he couldn't lose his temper.
Song Yi glared at Song Shuhua. Although he was not angry, he was able to restrain himself. The situation was stronger than others. Shuquan Valley was not something the Song family could afford to offend. Even if he felt aggrieved, he could only endure it. Who could let him be inferior to others in terms of strength?
They really pissed off Shuquan Valley, and the Song family couldn't stand their anger.
He knew in his heart that it was Song Shuhua who was causing trouble, and he hoped that she could sing the play well without Lu Shifang seeing any flaws.
Hua'er is a very smart person. She must be so angry with Lu Shifang for a reason. But as the head of the Song family, he naturally can't keep silent, as that would be too obvious.
He led the way and said with a smile: "Master Lu, follow me and follow my footsteps. Don't make the wrong step, or you will be in trouble if you get stuck in the formation."
"Okay, thank you, Master." Lu Shifang nodded.
Song Yi said in a deep voice: "Hua'er, don't be naughty!"
Song Shuhua snorted disdainfully: "I know, Dad. I won't deal with him!"
This sentence made Lu Shifang startled. His eyes flashed. He was a little careless. He came quietly. He wanted to give the Song family some face, but he jumped over the wall when he was anxious.
This is a big loophole. If the Song family breaks out and insists on protecting Li Wuji, they might attack him.
Although he is strong in cultivation and the martial arts in Shuquan Valley are also profound, the Song family also has many masters, and more importantly, they have formation masters.
Formation masters should not be underestimated. Once they are given the opportunity to form a formation calmly, master masters are no different from martial arts warriors. Anyone who falls into the formation is at the mercy of them.
Is this considered as throwing myself into a trap? I shouldn’t come with them to see the Fifth Master Song. I should just let the Fifth Master Song pass by and leave his place. Otherwise, if I fall into the trap, it will be really unreasonable.
The ground is no longer working!
Thinking of this, his whole body tensed up and he stared at Song Yi closely.
Song Yi had no intention of harming Lu Shifang. Shuquan Valley had great supernatural powers. Even if he harmed Lu Shifang silently, Shuquan Valley would eventually be able to find out and maybe destroy the Song family. This dangerous risk is not worth taking.
He walked slowly, and every time he took a step, there would be a footprint under his feet. Then he would stop and let Lu Shifang follow behind him. After taking a few more steps, Lu Shifang would no longer be able to see the footprints.
Lu Shifang followed closely behind, while Song Shuhua squinted at him with disdain and walked slowly in. Meng Fei was behind Song Shuhua, winking, but after receiving a glare from Song Shuhua, he became honest.
The four of them walked in step by step with strange steps. After walking for more than a hundred steps, the scenery in front of them suddenly changed drastically. The dense forest suddenly disappeared and was replaced by a small lake.
There are eight small pavilions on the lake, forming a regular octagon. Each small pavilion has red columns and white railings, with cornices and hanging corners, like eight eagles squatting on the lake.
At this time, there was a bamboo couch in a small pavilion to the south. There was an old man lying on the couch, with a shirt on his body and a little maid beside him. He was slowly making tea, quiet and peaceful. The old man was exactly
Master Song Wu had a haggard face and deep-set eyes. He looked more than ten years older, and his spirit was dull, as if he would be blown away by the wind at any time.
Seeing him like this, Song Yi's heart sank, he crossed the lake in two steps and fell into the small pavilion, saying in a deep voice: "Lao Wu!"
"Why are you here?" Song Wuye raised his eyes and saw him, and snorted coldly: "To see if I die, right?"
Song Yi frowned and said: "Lao Wu, you just didn't listen to my advice and really went to touch the Tiangang God-killing Formation?"
Song Wuye snorted coldly: "You go about your big business and don't care about my noisy business!"
Song Yi stamped his feet and said angrily: "Tiangang God Killing Array! Tiangang God Killing Array! I should have destroyed it in the first place, and I wouldn't have let you end up in this situation!"
"How dare you——!" Mr. Song Wu sat up and suddenly coughed violently. The little maid next to him hurriedly handed over the tea cup. He took a sip of smooth air and glared at Song Yida: "If you destroy Tiangang Punishment,
Divine Array, you are the sinner of the Song family!"
Song Yi said angrily: "You must touch it no matter what. Many people have fallen on it. You don't have to touch it if you want to seek death!"
"I'm willing to die!" Mr. Song Wu waved his hands angrily: "Okay, okay, go about your business and don't cause trouble to me!"
"You just watch it be destroyed, and you will be ruined one day!" Song Yi said bitterly.
Master Song Wu sneered: "Even if I kill myself, it won't be your turn to take care of me. You can't take care of my family!"
"If it hadn't been for my father's instructions before he died, I wouldn't have bothered to care about you!" Song Yi snorted angrily, turning to Lu Shifang and saying: "Master Lu, Shuquan Valley's mental skills are unique, I wonder if I can show him
, can you help me treat it?"
"That's fine." Lu Shifang nodded. Song Yi's words were exactly what he wanted. He had always suspected that Fifth Master Song was pretending to be ill, even though he looked really hurt, and the injury was not serious.
But be careful. It's better to investigate in person. He originally wanted to force himself to investigate or find an opportunity to take action, but he didn't expect Song Yi to be so considerate.
"What?" Mr. Song Wu suddenly darkened his face and said coldly: "You asked a young boy to heal my wounds. What a joke. Do you want to harm me?"
Song Yidao: "Lao Wu, don't talk nonsense. You don't know good people's hearts. Do you know who this Mr. Lu is?"
"What kind of reputation does a little guy have?" Song Wuye snorted.
Song Yi shook his head: "Lao Wu, don't stay here all the time and don't know anything. This Mr. Lu Shifang is a high disciple of Shuquan Valley!"
"People from Shuquan Valley?" Song Wuye tilted his head to look at him and shook his head: "Isn't Shuquan Valley always hiding from the world? Why did he come to our house?"
Song Yidao: "I want to ask you to do a little favor."
"Formation?" Master Song Wu snorted and curled his lips and said: "My formation is only superficial, how can I help? Stop laughing!"
"It's the formation set up by your disciple Li Wuji!" Song Yi snorted.
Song Wuye frowned and said, "That's even more impossible!"
Song Yidao: "Just help Mr. Lu. As for Wuji, I guarantee that his life will be fine!"
Song Wuye snorted and said with a sullen face: "To be honest, I can't help even if I want to. Wuji is a prodigy in formation cultivation. I still can't remember those formation talismans. But he did.
Much better than my master!"
"Is this Li Wuji really that powerful?" Lu Shifang asked.
Master Song Wu gave him a sidelong glance: "Sir, Master Lu, I, Song Laowu, never tell lies. You can go out and ask. If you don't know, don't talk nonsense here!"
Lu Shifang's face was not very pretty. It was just a matter of being ridiculed by Song Shuhua. After all, she was a stunning beauty. Although she was angry, it was still a great enjoyment.
Lu Shifang couldn't stand being shamed by the old man Song Wuye, but he didn't dare to have an attack in the middle of his array. He could only swallow his breath and said with a forced smile: "I'm sorry, Song Wuye.
Let me help you take a look."
After saying this, he didn't wait for Master Song's reaction, stretched out his hand to press on his wrist, and a few strands of internal energy penetrated lightly into his meridians. He quickly put down Master Song's hand, shook his head and sighed: "I didn't expect Master Song's injury..."
As soon as his internal energy entered, he immediately understood that the seriousness of Song Wuye's injury was indeed not a pretense. The internal energy in the meridians was sluggish, as if it was divided section by section, so that he could not perform martial arts at all.
Obviously, this is an injury to the meridians, and injuries to the meridians are the most fatal. Internal force is often used to heal injuries, but the internal force needs to operate in the meridians. Once the internal force operates, the injury to the meridians will be aggravated.
As a result, if you want to cure the injury, you can only use elixirs, which cannot be cured by internal strength. However, elixirs are the most time-consuming to treat injuries and are far beyond the reach of internal strength.
Song Yi hummed: "Can Mr. Lu be cured?"
Lu Shifang thought for a while and said with a wry smile: "I can only try it once, but it will take a long time."
"It doesn't matter, as long as it can be cured." Song Yi said hurriedly.
Lu Shifang sighed helplessly, took out a small white jade bottle from his arms, and handed it to Song Wuye: "Song Wuye, this is a god-cleansing pill. It has a good healing effect. If Song Wuye can trust it, you might as well take it."
rule!"
"I can't trust you, but I can trust Shuquan Valley!" Song Wuye snorted coldly.
Lu Shifang said: "As for Li Wuji's formation, I will find another way to solve it. I don't dare to trouble Master Song Wu anymore!"
"Huh, it's just you?" Song Wuye squinted at him, showing no emotion at all because he sent him the divine cleansing pill. He said disdainfully: "There are only a few people who can break Wuji's formation. With that,
You, a small junior disciple, cannot afford to hire those big shots!"
"Who are there who can break Li Wuji's formation?" Lu Shifang was not angry either. He knew that this old man was an asshole and it would be better if he didn't have the same knowledge as him.
Song Wuye twirled his fingers and said one by one: "Let me think about it, Li Shendao from Yunxiao Sect can do it, Taoist Priest Bingyu from Yuming Pavilion can do it, Luo Heng from Kuangfeng Gorge can do it, and what else, I can't remember clearly.
It’s pretty much the same as them anyway.”
He became a little impatient at the end, waved his hands and said: "Forget it, forget it, you can't remember it after talking so much, so don't waste your time!"
Lu Shifang took a breath of cold air. He didn't understand the formations, but he was familiar with these formation masters. Although these great formation masters were inferior to the great masters, their status was not inferior to them.
A powerful formation is no worse than a grand master, but the formation has too many restrictions. Once it is set up, it is a bit more powerful than a grand master.
Song Wuye squinted at him and said: "These great formation masters all have high status, how can they mess around with a young man like you? Hey, maybe after seeing the formations set up by Wuji, they will love them and accept them as disciples.
It’s not your turn to bully me yet!”
Lu Shifang's face turned dark. If that were the case, it would be troublesome. The formation masters really couldn't be offended. Once they offended them, they would be in endless trouble unless they killed him directly.
But the formation master is not so easy to kill. Like Li Wuji, he can lay out the formation and then sit in the formation. It is an impregnable city. Outsiders cannot enter at all. Previously, I saw the Fan family using that siege method to break the formation.
, he saw the situation inside and knew that the Fan family's methods were useless.
Moreover, those who have formation masters are often very powerful, and killing the formation masters is just poking a hornet's nest.
Master Song Wu saw his face turn dark and sneered again: "I will spread the news immediately. I believe many formation masters will come over to see Wuji and accept him as a disciple!"
Lu Shifang's face was serious. Formation masters are rare to see, masters are hard to find, and disciples are even harder to find. Good young people are all regarded as treasures, and Song Wuye's words are by no means empty words.
Master Song Wu held the small white jade bottle in his hand and sneered: "For the sake of your divine cleansing pill, I won't say much. It depends on your ability. If you can break the formation, it's only Wuji's fault."
Not good at studying."
Lu Shifang forced a smile, clasped his fists and said to Song Yida: "Master Song, I've caused you so much trouble, please take my leave!"
Song Yi hurriedly smiled and said: "Master Lu, it's not too late to leave after lunch!"
"No, thank you Uncle Song for your kindness. Farewell!" Lu Shifang shook his head, clasped his fists and strode away. Following the previous mark, he quickly left the Song Mansion.
"Haha..." Mr. Song Wu laughed on the couch, shook his head and said, "Shuquan Valley has such a big name, it's really scary, huh!"
He curled his lips slightly and sneered at Song Yi: "If it hadn't happened like this, would you really have given up on Wuji?!"
Song Yi waved his hand and frowned: "Lao Wu, what are you talking about? I have already informed him and asked him to run away."
"Huh, finally you still have some conscience!" Song Wuye sneered.
Song Yidao: "It's not like you don't know, Fifth Brother, our Song family can't resist Shuquan Valley, so we have no choice but to aggrieve. If we really anger Shuquan Valley, we will perish in a matter of days!"
"Don't tell me what you said!" Song Wuye waved his hand and sneered: "It's better to explain to Wuji. I hope Wuji won't be disappointed!"
Song Yi shook his head, knowing that he couldn't explain clearly to him, so he turned around and said, "Hua'er, who made such a show?"
"It's Li Wuji." Song Shuhua said, rolling her eyes at him: "He has calculated it to this point and arranged it in advance. My fifth uncle didn't believe it yet. Do you believe him now?"
"This boy is indeed evil, he is really full of tricks!" Mr. Song Wu stood up from the couch and threw the small jade bottle towards Song Shuhua: "Give this to Wuji, the God Cleansing Pill is a good thing!"
"Your injury?" Song Yi frowned.
Song Fifth Master Chun said: "This is a small method taught by Wuji. Anyone who practices it for several days will end up like this!" Do you want to learn it too, and then you can pretend to be dead?"
"What kind of mentality is this?" Song Yi asked doubtfully.
Song Wuye glanced at him sideways again: "Hey, you have such a good tone, you know all the thoughts in the world!"
Whenever he has the opportunity, he will make sarcastic comments and vent his anger.
Song Yi was not as knowledgeable as him and turned to look at Song Shuhua. Song Shuhua said: "This is called Tiancanjue. If you want to learn it, dad, I will teach it to you. It has no power. I can only pretend to be injured."
"Where do you get such strange thoughts?" Song Yi asked strangely.
Song Shuhua said: "He created it himself."
Song Yi snorted: "Okay, I want to see if there is any harm in it. Lao Wu, don't practice blindly."
"Wuji will harm me?!" Song Wuye said angrily.
Song Shuhua said: "How does he want to deal with Shuquan Valley? If Mr. Lu fails, he will send people again. Shuquan Valley is not lenient."
"He wants to enter the Yunxiao Sect." Song Shuhua said.
Song Yi nodded: "This is a way, but Yunxiao Sect is not something he can enter just because he wants to!"
"Don't worry, with his qualifications, unless the Yunxiao Sect is blind!" Song Shuhua said confidently.
Song Yi shook his head: "You underestimate the Yunxiao Sect!"
Song Shuhua said unconvinced: "I have never seen anyone with better qualifications than him. How long has he been practicing the Dragon Sutra? He is much better than me now!"
Song Yi sighed: "There are as many talented people in this world as there are stars. Li Wuji is only considered to have the top qualifications in our Baiye City. Looking at the entire state, or even the entire world, at what position does the Yunxiao Sect recruit only a few people every year?"
When he said this, Song Shuhua and Song Wuye frowned and became a little worried.
They were confident before, but now that they think about it, they have a narrow vision after all, and maybe they actually have better qualifications than Li Wuji.
If he can't enter Yunxiao Sect, Shuquan Valley will never let him go, which will be troublesome.
Song Wuye waved his hand: "That's it, I'll write a letter to a formation master and ask Wuji to worship him."
"Which master?" Song Shuhua asked hurriedly.
The Fifth Master of Song scratched his head and thought for a while, then said: "My master has some connections with Senior Luo from Kuangfeng Gorge, so Wuji chose to be a disciple of Kuangfeng Gorge!"
"Guangfeng Gorge..." Song Yi pondered.
Song Shuhua said hurriedly: "Let's forget it."
Song Wuye snorted: "I didn't mention it before, I knew you would object, but Hua'er, you have to understand that there is still a chance of survival if you throw yourself into the Gale Gorge, otherwise, you will definitely die!"
Song Yi nodded and said: "Well, just hiding is not the way to go. If Shuquan Valley is really cruel in the future and you force him to come out, will he be able to come out?"
"But there in the Gale Gorge..." Song Shuhua's face was as dark as water, biting her tongue and shaking her head.
Song Yi hummed: "It depends on whether it is iron or gold. Real gold is not afraid of fire!"
"That's it, Hua'er, don't think about it anymore!" Song Wuye said solemnly, waving his hand: "I'll write the letter right away, Hua'er, you'll send it right away!"
Meng Fei personally went to the house to get pen and ink, and Song Wuye wrote a letter and gave it to Song Shuhua, and then urged Song Shuhua to send it as soon as possible.