As soon as she finished speaking, Zhang Yunsheng stood up from where she was and took off her storage bag from her waist.
Jiang Su was still conceiving this formation in the sea of consciousness. She did not call on the beggar's consciousness. The demon realm did not know what happened, and those consciousnesses never entered her sea of consciousness again.
The Tao of Formation is the source of many Taos and is even more of a master of Tao.
Jiang Su also knows some basics of formations. Sometimes refining elixirs requires adjusting the five elements, matching them with different spiritual materials, placing them in different orders, and putting them in different orders, corresponding to different formations.
In addition to swordsmanship, the little senior sister also studies the battle technique in more depth. Jiang Su attributed this to the little senior sister's natural intelligence and comprehensive development of moral, intellectual, physical, artistic, and physical skills.
Now this million spirit stone formation is more like what Xiao Shiyu used before.
That time, the white rabbit he raised turned into a naked male rabbit spirit. He had injuries on his body, so he buried them with piles of spiritual stones to recuperate.
The spirit stone itself symbolizes money, which corresponds to the metal properties of the five elements. The formation must have all five elements to comply with the laws of the world. If a million spirit stones are turned into gold, the metal property is too strong, and the other four elements must be strong enough to bear the corresponding attributes.
This means...
This formation costs money!
It’s a waste of money in every sense of the word!
If an ordinary formation only requires five attribute stones to activate, then this formation may require millions of attribute stones.
"The spiritual material... is enough to match a million spiritual stones..."
Jiang Su whispered to himself, and the next moment, he suddenly asked Zhang Yunsheng: "Senior Sister Zhang, what thing in the sea is worth millions?"
Corresponds to water properties.
Zhang Yunsheng's hand rummaging through the storage bag suddenly froze, and the next second, she blurted out "Black water."
"..."
It is said that the black water is the black crystal that naturally condenses in the deep sea connecting the Demon Realm and the Southern Realm. If it is salvaged by the monks, it will turn into black water.
Black water is yin, as black as ink, colorless and odorless. It can be used as medicine to nourish the kidneys.
However, black water has not been seen on the market for thousands of years. This thing is related to the Demon Realm. No powerful person will go to the Demon Realm to explore, and this thing has become a legendary spiritual material.
"Senior sister...do you have it?"
"……have."
Jiang Su suddenly took a deep breath, she was worthy of being the eldest lady of a cultivating family, she was so rich, she could have such things?!
"Sister, one drop is enough."
"Yeah." After saying that, Zhang Yunsheng neatly took out a small, dark-colored glass bottle from his storage bag, which was about the same size as a person's fingernail.
She was about to hand it to Jiang Su.
"Wait! Senior Sister Zhang, I won't hide it from you. This method is a secret method. It requires gathering the five elements of wood, fire, earth, metal, and water. Each element must correspond to the metallic properties of millions of spiritual stones, so..."
Do you have the remaining three treasures worth millions of spiritual stones corresponding to wood, fire, and earth?
The female cultivator in gilded clothes guessed that Jiang Su was hesitant to speak, and there was no embarrassment on her face. She responded cheerfully: "I understand, of course I have it."
"..."
Why does her "naturalness" sound so harsh to me?
"Then I'll trouble you, Senior Sister Zhang."
"Okay. How to arrange this formation? I'll just pour the storage bag out according to the position of the five elements. There are a lot of things, especially the millions of spiritual stones."
"..."
"Just hit Senior Brother Liu directly. His entire body will be completely covered. There is no need for any arrangement."
Zhang Yunsheng frowned slightly when he heard this, but without asking any questions, he first grabbed Jiang Su's arm and dragged her back.
Jiang Su also let her pull him.
When Fang Zhe saw this, he stepped forward and, ignoring Zhang Yunsheng's hand, directly picked up the skirt of the girl in green at the back of her neck and threw her onto his shoulder.
Jiang·Humanoid Pendant·Su.
"..." Here we go again, over the shoulder, right?!!
Jiang Su was used to it, lying on the red monk's shoulder very steadily, and even bowed his arm to signal Zhang Yunsheng to continue.
Zhang Yunsheng didn't have any other objections to the red-robed monk. After all, she saw him when she came out of the palace. She only knew that based on his hairstyle and martial arts, he was a Buddhist cultivator, and his cultivation was unfathomable.
When he was at Shifangmen, he also took care of his little junior sister, staying by her bedside when she fell asleep. This was Susu's chance.
Su Su had this person come with her on this trip, and they were more confident about leaving the Demon Realm.
Zhang Yunsheng retracted his hand and then turned his gaze to the sword cultivator on the ground.
Liu Yunqing's entire body was green, with veins of all sizes floating on the surface of his body, and the tendons of his hands and feet were even more prominent here. His eyes were tightly closed, and the dark blue under his eyes was more obvious than Jiang Su's.
He had already put on the black cassock he used to wear, but this one was too new and had not been washed until it turned gray.
The bones are as carved as a knife, the clothes are neat and clean, and the wind is held tightly in the hand.
Jiang Su had no way of witnessing this scene with her own eyes, so she created a sword cultivator in her memory who had an immortal demeanor in her mind.
How could this happen, how could this sword cultivator become a demon?
What should he do?
In the future, he will inevitably be exposed one day. He will have his identity as a demon cultivator exposed in front of millions of people by someone who is interested.
He was going to be dragged down from the top of Yun Dian. He was going to go from being the largest swordsman cultivator in the southern region to a great demon cultivator that everyone in the four regions was shouting to fight and kill.
He will be reviled by thousands of people and pursued by tens of thousands of people. The people who have been helped by him turn a blind eye to him when he is in trouble. His former fellow disciples avoid him like a snake or a scorpion. Even his master Liu Wenqiu ordered him to be imprisoned.
Guan, from now on do not care about the affairs of the world.
Even more...don't ask about his only disciple...Liu Yunqing.
He was born with a sword bone... and became a demon bone.
All future events passed through Jiang Su's consciousness like a horse and a flower. This was the main line of the novel she had read, and it was also Liu Yunqing's life.
"It's hard to distinguish between the inside and the outside of the book. My heart is saying goodbye to old friends day by day."
"...It's quite interesting. It's like reading the script and participating in a play myself. I'm not like the person in the book... I'm more like an actor."
Jiang Su's words turned into wind, turning the past and future upside down in his sea of consciousness.
She lay calmly on Fang Zhe's shoulder, not sharing her thoughts with outsiders.
Fang Zhe noticed Jiang Su's rare melancholy and said nothing.
Zhang Yunsheng took a deep breath and finally made up his mind. He made a hand seal with his left hand and clenched the whisk with his right hand, controlling the storage bag to fly over Liu Yunqing.
She muttered a mantra in a low voice, pointed her finger at the sword, and the next moment, a waterfall of spiritual stones poured out of the storage bag.
The whole body was translucent, and the green light faintly appeared at the end of the spiritual stone fountain as it fell. Fang Zhe frowned when he saw it.
The sound gradually changed from crackling to rushing.
"..."
Jiang Su: I shouldn’t worry about these two people. I’m the most unlucky person!!!
