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146 The thermometer is really unmoved

Jishu Yuan is good at the art of mechanism. In addition to the Life Sword, they also carry a variety of tools to create a powerful mechanism array with powerful destructive power in the shortest possible time.

A disciple came close to Gongshu Pan and asked, "Young Master, is this going too far?"

"When Wen Yi beat me up in the street, why didn't he say that he was going too far!" Gong Shupan looked very ugly, "I must teach her a lesson and let her know that our Jishu Academy is not someone to be trifled with!"

Gongshu Pan didn't want to hurt anyone's life, so he built a machine formation in the valley where Wen Yi must pass.

Anyone who touches this formation will be stung by wasps and become fat.

"That's just my first formation." Gongshu Pan said to everyone, "After they are stung by a wasp, they will definitely run away with their heads covered. At this time, they will enter the fog. They don't know where they are filled with animal traps."

Speaking of this, Gongshupan showed a proud smile:

"After being controlled by the trap, the Piaomiao Huanfu group will not be able to escape instantly.

When you hear the three bells, you throw the wood down and hit their heads with blood!"

Wen Yi sat on the canopy of the tree and listened indifferently to Gongshupan's plan, thinking to herself: Do you want to play a prank on me?

It just so happened that those beautiful male cultivators were tired from training these days, so I just used them to relieve their boredom.

The disciples of Jishuyuan obviously did not discover Wen Yi's existence. They had doubts about Gongshu Pan's plan: "What if the seventh elder doesn't take this path?"

Gongshu Pan said confidently: "We should give her some bait at this time."

A burst of spiritual light burst out from his palm.

After the aura faded, an exquisite box appeared in Gongshupan's hand:

"This formation is called Ten Thousand Arrows Array. It is a magic weapon given to me by my ancestors on my 20th birthday. Even if a Nascent Soul realm master encounters it, he will have to retreat three feet."

Wen Yi looked at the box in his palm and his eyes lit up. If he could get this magic weapon, he would have one more trump card to save his life.

"I placed this magic weapon on the road, and then told everyone that whoever can get the magic weapon belongs to whom. She actually fell into the trap."

The Jishu Academy disciples were silent for a moment: "What if the Seventh Elder obtains this treasure and refuses to return it?"

"What are you afraid of?" Gongshupan frowned, "Thousands of arrows have already claimed the owner. No one can use it except me. Even if it falls into Wen Yi's hands, it is just an unusable magic weapon."

Seeing this scene, Wen Yi's lips curled up slightly.

Yes, she does fall for it.

only.....

It just so happens that she knows how to unravel the connection between the treasure and its owner.

"My young master has lost the secret treasure 'Ten Thousand Arrows Array'. If any Taoist friend finds it, I will give it to you. However, if you find this thing, you must do something for our Jishu Academy!" Gongshupan is not such a brainless person.

, I have already calculated it in my heart.

His voice spread throughout the Qingyun Secret Realm through special magical instruments.

The 'Thousands of Arrows Array' is one of Jishu Academy's most famous tricks. If you fiddle with the formation, it will cause thousands of arrows to shoot out at once, which is astonishingly powerful.

These words made the disciples who were hunting for treasure in Qingyun Secret Realm eager to give it a try.

When Gong Shupan heard these words, Gong Shuyuan had no expression on his face, and he didn't even want to say anything like a prodigal son.

On the other side, as soon as Wen Yi landed on the ground, he heard everyone whispering:

"The young master of the Jishu Academy is too generous."

"That was a formation of thousands of arrows. Such a precious magic weapon was given away at a moment's notice. The Jishu Academy is really wealthy."

"It would be great if I could collect ten thousand arrows and issue a certificate together. Not to mention doing one thing, I can even do a hundred things for Jishu Yuan."

"What if Jishu Yuan wants you to die?" Wen Yi could understand everyone's greed and desire, "You don't know why Gongshu Pan released this news? Others are fishing, and the bait is a formation of thousands of arrows."

Everyone knows who they want to catch.

"That's all, we don't know where the ghost formation was left." A beautiful male cultivator gave up the idea of ​​hunting for the treasure, "With so much leisure, why not strike more swords, read more books, and learn more

Formation."

Even after leaving Piaomiaohuan Mansion, he still has the ability to eat.

These words also dispelled other people's thoughts.

Instead of fighting for a magic weapon that you don't know where to go, it's better to hold on to what you can get.

At night, Wen Yi taught them today's exercises and then quietly left the station and walked towards the valley they would pass tomorrow.

"Young Master, we have been closely monitoring Miao Miao Huan Mansion. Except for the moment when you released the news, they had some thoughts, there has been no change."

Gongshu Pan was a little depressed, "Wen Yi is really not moved?"

"There are countless magic weapons in the Misty Illusion Palace. The seven elders are well-informed and may not be able to see the formation of thousands of arrows." Another disciple said softly.

"Fart!" Gongshu Pan hit the man hard on the head, "Thousands of arrows fired together are the treasure of our Jishu Academy. People who covet this magic weapon are like crucian carp crossing the river."

Another disciple shrugged: "But the Seventh Elder didn't take any action. She was obviously not interested. She is now obsessed with training her disciples, so she has no time to look for their treasures."

The more I thought about Gongshu Pan, the more uncomfortable I felt, "Where is the arrow being placed?"

The disciple revealed the precise location: "Young Master, don't worry, that place is extremely hidden and will never be lost."

Gongshu Pan's heart was pounding, he always felt that something was going to happen, so he got up uneasy and looked in the direction the disciple said.

His front foot just went out.

I felt a terrifying power on my back legs, and spiritual power fell from the sky.

Before Gongshu Pan could even say a word for help, he fell straight to the ground and fainted.

"A bunch of brats still want to plot against me." Wen Yi dragged the public loser towards the location of the Ten Thousand Arrows Qi Array like a dead dog.

Half an hour later, Wen Yi found the 'Thousands of Arrows' formation.

Thermometer did not open the brocade box, but put it in the storage bag and walked towards the valley where the thick fog rolled over.

She took out the white mist beads from her storage bag.

The moment the fog beads appeared, the fog that filled the valley instantly boiled and expanded, and then separated into a clear path.

Wen Yi, who has already reached the Golden Core realm, walks at night as if he were walking during the day.

She made a sound, and the hornet's nest hidden among the rocks exploded.

Immediately afterwards, Wen Yi woke up the public loser.

"Ah ah ah ah, help, what the hell is this?!" When Gongshu Pan woke up, he found that he was in a fog and couldn't tell the difference between east, west, north and south. The wasps circling above his head stung him all over.

, burning pain swept through the whole body.

Gongshu Pan, who was rolling on the ground in pain, had lost the ability to think. He walked towards the place where the animal trap was placed like a headless fly.

Immediately afterwards there was another burst of wailing, the sharp animal clips pierced his shoes and socks, and bright red blood seeped out.

Wen Yi looked at the self-inflicted public loser, raised the corners of his mouth, then took out the bronze bell and struck it three times.

"Dang Dang Dang!"

When the bell fell, the disciples of the Jishuyuan who had been monitoring the movements in the valley looked at each other and smiled, and threw the prepared gravel, pillars and other things into the valley.

The shrill screams came one after another.

"You idiots, see clearly who I am!"

The roar of the public loser is like thunder.

The Jishuyuan disciples who pushed down the wood and rocks on the top of the mountain felt as if they were struck by lightning.

A disciple wondered: "I seem to have heard the voice of the young master."

Another disciple shook his head: "Young Master said that the Seventh Elder was full of tricks. He actually guessed something, so he imitated Young Master's voice. If the wood over there is enough, I will even it out for you."

"Dong dong dong dong dong——"

No one believed that the man at the bottom of the valley was Gongshu Pan. Under the heavy rain, he finally screamed and passed out.

Wen Yi's eyebrows curved: "I lost my wife and lost my army. This is a little lesson for you."


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