After waiting for a while and receiving no response, Zhang Wenfeng suddenly came to his senses and sent a message: "Friend Zhong Dao, feel free to ask for any conditions you have. As long as it does not violate moral conscience, I can agree at my discretion."
He thought Zhong Wenyong wanted to exchange benefits, but was too embarrassed to speak.
The first time he dealt with Zhong Wenyong, he was deeply impressed by the meticulous little calculations of the former mountain god, one after another, which were so perfect.
He wasn't prepared to owe any favors either.
No matter how good the deal is, he can feel at ease asking for advice.
Inside the vase, Zhong Wenyong changed to the size of a finger. He was wearing a dark yellow divine robe and a simple divine hat. He looked young and elegant. He was sitting on a complicated seat transformed with incense, surrounded by yellow mist.
Hearing the message from fellow Taoist Zhang, he secretly smiled bitterly.
I wanted to say that there were no conditions required, but then I thought that being courteous for nothing was either a traitor or a thief. Zhang Daoyou was very wary of him, so he followed the wind and replied: "If it's not troublesome, after the matter is completed, you can take care of him, Daoyou Zhang." I'll go to Banni Lake and absorb the incense for one stick of incense, that's enough."
His demand for incense and aspiration is that the more the better.
Of course, compared to being able to step into reincarnation, any conditions are insignificant.
In fact, he just wants to show his own value with all his heart, and it would be better if Zhang Daoyou owes him more favors.
Only in this way can he be assured of his own safety. He is thoughtful and thinks more.
But in the past, Daoyou Zhang didn't talk to him much at all, leaving him with no opportunity to express himself.
He can't climb up the pole. He has the dignity of being the mountain god of the former dynasty.
Zhang Wenfeng was silent for a moment and then transmitted a message: "The mountain temple under the Banni Lake Island has been excavated and evacuated. It was later burned by the monks using fire magic. The incense in that place is probably gone."
To deal with the enemy, no matter how destructive the means, there is no excessive means.
There was a transactional relationship with the former mountain god, so he thought it was better to tell the truth and not do anything to deceive the darkroom.
Zhong Wenyong chuckled and said: "It doesn't matter, there will be some residue left after the incense escapes to the ground, and it will not dissipate in a short time. You will take me there when the time comes, and I will cast a spell to collect the incense. The time it takes to absorb a stick of incense will consume the formation." Just make some compensation."
Zhang Wenfeng could never be polite again: "Deal!"
Zhong Wenyong asked: "Zhang Daoyou, how much do you know about the battle method?"
When he came and asked for ideas, Zhang Wenfeng replied: "Apart from memorizing a few simple formulas of the Five Elements and Bagua formation, I haven't had much exposure to the formation."
There were Bagua formations in both the previous life and this life. How could he know what the specific differences were?
"The Bagua array can be said to be simple, or it can be said to be complex, but it is also very complicated, with many variables. When the Dafan shamanism and Taoists were fighting, I did some research on the Bagua array, which is the most widely used by Taoists. The water-gathering mist array in front of me is a single To construct a static formation, I will teach you how to use the Wooden Xingyang Bagua formation to break it, it is not difficult."
Zhong Wenyong has extraordinary insight and can see through the reality of the fog-filled formation in front of him at a glance.
He currently only has a remnant soul left, and the loss of his cultivation is too great, otherwise he can break it by raising his hand. Just now he was hesitating on how to easily break the formation and save people, and Daoist Zhang misunderstood that he was trying to cheat.
"Zhang Daoyou, you walk towards the south door, facing the direction of the light and shadow plaque. Yes, step back a little. Okay, this is just right."
As he spoke, a dark yellow light shot out from the black cloth bag.
Huang Mang quickly sketched on the ground, drawing a three-foot-long Zhenlong Bagua figure from the inside out and from east to west.
"The Mu Xingyang Bagua Formation has nine variations. The whole formation has four doors, which are life, death, surprise, and opening. There are three rows, three buckets, and nine twists and turns inside. There are two types of tying methods: horizontal connections and vertical connections. There is also a mystery door.
Tongtian, you don't need to worry about the complicated transformation technique, just remember the sixteen 'divination points' I marked, bury the spiritual energy stones for energy guidance, and then control the formation to run the attack..."
With Zhong Wenyong’s detailed explanation.
Zhang Wenfeng was highly concentrated and followed the method taught to him by the mountain god, using a green bamboo sword as a pen and the earth as paper.
Infuse Yuan Qi into the tip of the sword, follow the Bagua pattern marked by the dark yellow light, and carve out ravines in the order of succession, succession, and completion. Even if there are broken bricks and stones, Yuan Qi penetrates into the ground, echoing and connecting vertically and horizontally.
He has the skills to make talismans and "draw" the formation according to the ready-made template very smoothly.
After Zhong Wenyong's continuous guidance and explanation, he learned new knowledge easily. The Bagua array that he thought was difficult to understand in his previous life is now as simple as peeling off cocoons, making him feel that it is not difficult at all.
"Don't be distracted, continue carving and don't stop, I will neutralize the attack launched by the monster using the formation."
Zhong Wenyong suddenly sounded a reminder, and more yellow mist emerged from the black cloth bag, covering the entire three-foot area.
I saw countless thin black needles shooting out from the surrounding mist, attacking Zhang Guanzhu from all directions who was concentrating on drawing the formation.
The sound of "crackling" was endless, and the yellow mist turned into a canopy umbrella, which was thin and transparent. On it were figures of insects and animals that seemed to be living animals, and all the black needles were blocked and dispersed into thin streams of water.
Zhang Wenfeng gathered some of his attention and saw the wonderful spell performed by Zhong Wenyong. He held the sword in his hand and kept carving.
Saving people is like putting out fire, there is no delay.
"The monster's body was weak after it came out of the water. It placed the trap in the desert island. It was its miscalculation. It was eager to use the formation to attack you, which exposed the problems of the already weak formation even more."
Zhong Wenyong casually used the incense spell to block the waves of water-based magic attacks. The lost incense willpower will be replenished in time, so he has no worries.
Furthermore, in his eyes, the water-gathering mist formation operating on the opposite side was full of flaws like a sieve, so he dealt with it calmly.
Zhang Wenfeng stood in the yellow mist, silently reciting Taoist scriptures and calming down, and painted without any hurry or slowness.
In the blink of an eye, the formation of the battle line was completed. He took out sixteen spiritual energy stones and buried them underground at various hexagram points without hesitation. It was important to save people, and he would not be reluctant to part with them.
The attack outside has turned into a violent storm, crazy and dense, and the yellow mist canopy is still easily resolved as it spins.
"I'll teach you three-hand protection and attack techniques, and you should stand due east."
With the defense of the yellow mist canopy, Zhong Wenyong escaped from the bottle and turned into a vague figure. He gave Zhang Wenfeng instructions on how to simply control the current simple version of the Mu Xingyang Bagua Formation to launch attacks and defenses.
Zhang Wenfeng wrote down the magic formula, then poured Yuan Qi into the formation with his feet, and changed the magic formula on his hand.
The front line carved on the ground has cyan light shining one after another.
From the inside to the outside, it quickly became a whole, and then flashed together, the energy was connected, the sixteen spiritual energy stones began to stimulate and provide energy for the array, and the nearby spiritual energy was pulled into the array.
Zhang Wenfeng tried it several times, and the light of the formation flickered on and off according to his hand skills. It was a very magical feeling.
He only tried it briefly and did not squander the attack power of the formation at will.
Every attack will consume the energy in the aura stone.
Due to limitations in size, material, terrain, etc., this formation is just a temporary makeshift, and cannot be like a real large formation that can draw the power of heaven and earth, and its energy is inexhaustible.
It was a very novel experience, he could feel a connection between himself and the formation.
"Very good, you try to attack the plaque above the light door. That is where the energy of the water-gathering mist formation is running."
Zhong Wenyong is experienced and can give you tips.
Zhang Wenfeng sensed it briefly and decisively used the A-B Mu Lei Formation of the Mu Xingyang Bagua Array to launch an attack. This was the sharpest attack method that this array could control.
As a newbie in formations, he felt more comfortable using the most powerful attack.
If you don't attack, you will stop. If you attack, you will have the power of thunder.
The green light is dazzling, and the wind and rain suddenly stop.
The green thunder triggered by the formation made a loud "thunderbolt" sound, falling from the sky, penetrating the shadows of water plants intercepted above the light and shadow building, and smashing the flashing plaque into pieces.
The entire towering light and shadow building floating in the mist suddenly disappeared into smoke.
A high-pitched "squeaking" animal cry seemed to come from underground, which was suppressed and painful but ended abruptly.
The sound of water on the deserted island was flowing, and trickles were flowing downhill in all directions.
The water attack that the sprite controlled by the formation just now was quite powerful.
Two figures were in a state of embarrassment, stumbling out from behind the ruins with swords waving.
Zhongshan retired after completing his magical power, and had long since drifted into the bottle in the black cloth bag. The yellow mist canopy that protected the Bagua array quietly disappeared. He knew that his identity was embarrassing and he was a shameful existence.