Setting up a high-level formation is definitely an extremely delicate job.
The two masters measured the land under their feet inch by inch and discussed bit by bit to strive for excellence.
The old blind man and Yaoguang, the array idiot, joined the second round of discussions.
Several people sat around in an isolated confinement, arguing with each other with red faces.
Duan De took out another notebook.
Several experts sat together and suddenly discussed the second plan.
The first set of plans and the second set of plans have their own merits and it is difficult to distinguish them. It is impossible to say which one is better than the other.
So, Ye Qingfeng called over and Yaoguang, the young Immortal Realm who was extremely lucky.
"Choose one." Ye Qingfeng said directly.
"What to choose?" The young man in the Sendai realm looked tired and didn't know what to choose.
Ye Qingfeng pointed to the two booklets in front of him and said, "According to your intuition, choose one and we will set up a formation."
The young Immortal Realm was very surprised: "Is it so careless?"
Duan De said: "Before we act hastily, we have already made 12 minutes of preparation. The decision-making power is left to you, a person who can take advantage of shit luck."
Young Immortal Realm, looking at Ye Qingfeng and Duan De, felt quite helpless, then he held the two booklets and threw them into the sky, then closed his eyes, casually grabbed them into the sky, and finally caught one.
Duan De took it and quickly opened it to take a look.
Yes, I worked hard and came up with a second plan, still using the previous one.
Although this second plan was abandoned, it still had great merits. Duan De collected it in his arms and prepared to keep it privately.
Zhen Chi patted Duan De on the shoulder and said bluntly: "Give me a copy too."
The chief array master said: "I represent the Fluctlight, and I also want a share."
The old blind man said, "I'm not greedy, so give me a share."
Duan De's mouth twitched. In this case, he would have to copy three copies.
"Go ahead, you go first to the Emperor Cauldron to copy it." The chief array master explained, "Leave the specific arrangement of the array to us."
"No." Duan De immediately refused, "I have to follow you and observe, and I can even give you some blows."
Only a fool would miss such a good opportunity to observe.
"That's okay. Go ahead and fill up all the holes here according to the drawings." The old blind man handed over a shovel. The shovel was filled with corpse energy and was obviously used to dig holes to bury dead people.
Duan De cursed and began to fill the hole with a shovel.
He dug up ancestral graves and dug out the holes many times, but filled them in only a handful of times.
However, as long as I have the shovel in my hand, I am surprisingly easy to work with and very deft. At first glance, I look like a professional.
The very lucky young man from Sendai also helped with a shovel. He only moved a few shovels, so he dug up the soil and dug out a bronze wrench.
"Hey, this bronze wrench is quite extraordinary."
Duan De's eyes quickly followed him.
It is said that the ruthless emperor of that time left behind a bronze mask and a bronze ring.
It's a ring, not a ring.
Therefore, what Young Immortal Realm dug up was not something left by the ruthless emperor, but something else with extraordinary significance.
"What kind of thing is it that has lasted for hundreds of thousands of years without rusting or corroding?" The old blind man also felt it carefully with his hands.
Because it was promised beforehand that everything obtained inside and outside the hall would be confiscated, so there was no need to worry about the bronze ring being taken away by someone.
Duan De, a well-informed man, didn't recognize him either.
The old man who has lived the longest has no clue.
But inside the white jade bottle of the Emperor Cauldron, a remnant soul became excited: "That's the bronze thumb ring that can only be worn by the head of my Hu Shui Qu family. That's the ring ring that belongs to the head of my family!"
"The ring ring belongs to the head of your family. Are you not the head of the Qu family?" Ye Qingfeng put away the bronze ring ring and threw it into the white jade bottle.
Nowadays, I have never heard of any Hushui opera masters.
I'm afraid I've already been expelled from the world of cultivation.
The remnant soul lamented: "I am the younger brother of the master of the family. The ancestral bronze thumb ring is here. The master of the family cannot tell, but he is one of those Yin soldiers in the past. Whether our great Hushui Qu family is still alive or not..."
Ye Qingfeng shook his head.
Duan De sighed again and again, saying that even a few words about the Hushui opera master had not been left in the historical records.
Time is really a terrible thing.
Even if it was famous back then, even if it was earth-shattering, it will remain silent and completely lost in the long history.
After the interlude.
Duan De and the young man from Immortal Stage dug soil and filled the hole respectively.
Duan De still found nothing.
In the young Immortal Realm, dozens of shovels went down and another page was dug out.
It is also a piece of paper that has lasted for hundreds of thousands of years without decay.
Duan De was happy and angry at the same time: "It's true that one person is more likely to die than another!"
Everyone quickly browsed what was written on the paper, and it turned out to be a very good practice method.
"Ah! I remember!" A remnant soul said, "This is a magic weapon that I carefully crafted for many years while trapped in the tomb. Not long ago, I accidentally left it behind when fighting those Yin soldiers.
It’s here.”
"This magic weapon is as thin as a cicada's wing and as sharp as a steel knife. I really like it." The young man from Sendai said, "Old senior, can you give me my love?"
The remnant soul said: "If you want it, help me protect my descendants."
"Who is your descendant?" the young Sendai asked.
The remnant soul said: "The Xiao family in Zhongzhou."
"The Xiao family of Anping Country?"
"Hey, what was a small village back then actually became a country?"
"After that senior comes out of the tomb, follow me and find out."
"Well, I'll do as you say."
After listening to the questions and answers, everyone couldn't help but secretly expressed surprise. During these few words, the young Immortal Realm man actually got close to an old man with a high-level spirit. It was really amazing.
The young Immortal Realm got the old man's permission and said respectfully to Ye Qingfeng: "Little Ancestor, is it feasible for me to reserve this paper magic weapon in advance?"
Ye Qingfeng said: "You are so lucky, I can't do it if I don't agree to it."
No one objected.
Everyone was very happy.
Filling in holes continues.
Duan De was just a hard worker digging in the earth, and that young man in Immortal Stage dug out several magic weapons.
"Ah, this!"
Duan De was speechless.
The old blind man was so amazed by what he saw that he couldn't help itching his hands and wanted to make a divination for the young man in the Immortal Stage.
Moreover, the divination formation was very large and very particular. Not only were isolation restrictions set up and incense tables set up, but there was also an old immortal guarding the dharma.
The old blind man muttered something in his mouth, burned the talisman, scattered the talisman and grass, and prepared to ask the sky to ask the young man to achieve the immortal stage in the future.
suddenly.
There was a "pop" sound.
The old blind man got nothing, and actually suffered a backlash, spurting out a large mouthful of blood.
"I asked people I shouldn't have asked, and made divination that I shouldn't have done. I was just a kid, I overestimated my abilities, and acted overstepping my bounds. I hope God will forgive me."
The old blind man was worried, bowed his head to God, and begged God to forgive him.