Xiao Yifeng naturally knew that if the normal order was followed, although it would be somewhat difficult to make the crossbow, it would not be this difficult.
But he disrupted the drawing order of the tens of thousands of formations above, causing these formations to be unable to connect and operate at all.
Now I, who had plagiarized the idea, met the inventor, but the questions I came up with stumped the original author.
Xiao Yifeng couldn't help but feel a little funny, but this was normal.
In the previous life, even the wisdom of the entire Divine Weapon Hall was gathered and studied for more than two hundred years.
In just a few days, how could he solve the problems Xiao Yifeng deliberately left behind.
He pretended to be surprised and said: "Is this happening? What difficulties did Master Mo encounter?"
Master Mo looked at Xiao Yifeng with burning eyes and asked, "Are you really the inventor of the divine crossbow?"
Xiao Yifeng smiled bitterly and said honestly: "I can't say it's an invention, it's just an improvement on the ancient monster clan's formation diagram."
Now he could only shamelessly plagiarize the inventions of the old man opposite and the entire Divine Weapon Hall.
Although Master Mo was a little disappointed when he heard this, he was still very impressed. He was a little embarrassed and asked anxiously: "I wonder if I can check the original volume?"
Xiao Yifeng was well prepared and gave the original volume that he had translated and revised to Master Mo.
He smiled and said, "I'm just making slight improvements. If Master Mo has other ideas, we can discuss them together."
After Master Mo read the original scroll, he was immediately in awe and shocked.
He handed the original scroll back respectfully. It was unreasonable to ask others to take such an original scroll, and it was even more impossible to take it away now.
He highly praised Xiao Yifeng and said: "My fellow Taoist can change the magical weapon of the ancient demon clan into such a look. He is simply a genius."
Xiao Yifeng said embarrassedly: "I just made slight improvements based on the predecessors. It is said that Master Mo, you have encountered difficulties. I don't know what it is?"
Master Mo had been waiting for a long time. He excitedly asked his doubts: "We have spent several days and have been unable to connect these formation patterns according to the method mentioned by fellow Taoist."
"Moreover, this beast soul cannot be attached to it. I wonder if there is some trick in it that we don't know about?"
The reason why Xiao Yifeng stayed in the Star Temple for so many days was because he was waiting for this day.
He smiled and said: "The key parts of this archery crossbow are a little troublesome, the array pattern and the soul-possessing process."
"These operations are relatively delicate and complicated. At present, I may be the only one who can complete them."
Yao Ruoyan raised her eyebrows. Didn't this guy intend to completely hand over the refining method?
Xiao Yifeng didn't know what she was thinking, so he smiled and said: "Holy Queen, don't get me wrong, I have no intention of possessing this thing."
"It would be better if there are capable people and craftsmen under the Holy Queen who can replace me."
Yao Ruoyan's heart moved, and she took out a cow-shaped beast soul from the Cave Realm and held it in her hand.
She stretched out her hand and handed it to Xiao Yifeng and said: "Friend Seven Kills, you might as well give it a try and let Master Mo see if he can learn a thing or two."
Master Mo also nodded repeatedly, indicating that he could give it a try.
Xiao Yifeng did not hesitate and directly took the beast soul that had been imprisoned for a long time.
Naturally, this was not for Xiao Yifeng, but for Master Mo and the other weak monks of the Divine Weapon Hall.
But it was Xiao Yifeng's advantage at this moment, otherwise he would not be able to restrain this powerful cave beast soul.
He covered his hand on the Archer's Crossbow, and a dozen extremely complex formations spread out on his palm at the same time.
These dozen formation patterns were drawn at the same time, instantly connecting the scattered formation patterns together, allowing them to operate freely.
At the same time, Xiao Yifeng directly activated the hand of fate on the beast soul with his other hand and gave it an order.
Then he also drew formation patterns densely on the beast soul, but the beast soul remained motionless.
He casually pressed the beast soul into the God of Archery crossbow. The beast soul roared and instantly merged into the God of Archery crossbow.
The entire Shen Shen Crossbow shook, and then seemed to come to life. A huge black bull exerted all its hooves on the Shen Shen Crossbow and roared upwards.
Xiao Yifeng smiled calmly and said: "It's that simple!"
Yao Ruoyan was extremely shocked. Is this simple?
Not to mention drawing dozens of formations at the same time, but also drawing formations on top of the beast soul. This is no longer something that can be done by multitasking.
A layman watching the excitement, an expert watching the door, Master Na Mo's eyelids twitched when he saw it, this kind of meticulous soul control was the only one he had seen in his life.
And how did he make the beast soul be so docile in his hands?
Even in the hands of the Holy Queen, this beast soul is unruly.
And once the intelligence and wildness of this beast soul are erased, it will be the same as if it has no soul.
Xiao Yifeng, like a teacher who tests students, said with a smile: "Does Master Mo have any other semi-finished products that he can try?"
Master Na Mo shook his head repeatedly and said honestly: "This Shen Shen Crossbow has exhausted all the materials on hand in our Divine Weapon Hall, and it took me several days of sleepless nights to get it out."
Xiao Yifeng came up with the words easily, but on the surface he said with some regret: "That's a pity. Is there anything that Master didn't understand?"
Master Mo is speechless. You should ask me where I understand.
He said in disbelief: "How can fellow Taoist draw so many formations at the same time without causing chaos?"
Xiao Yifeng said calmly: "There is no other person, but I am familiar with it."
Master Mo was speechless and could only ask: "Then why does this beast soul listen to your orders, fellow Taoist?"
Xiao Yifeng smiled and said: "My mental power has been stronger than others since I was a child, and I have a certain deterrent effect on beast spirits."
Master Mo was speechless. How do you learn this?
Xiao Yifeng deliberately led him into the ditch and guided: "Actually, drawing a dozen formation patterns at the same time is not as difficult as imagined, as long as you are careful enough and multi-tasking."
He explained in detail the key points and tips for drawing a dozen formation patterns at the same time, without any hidden secrets.
Master Mo listened attentively, nodding from time to time with enlightenment, and was extremely grateful to Xiao Yifeng.
Because in their group, everyone has a hidden secret, and even masters and apprentices rarely teach others in such detail.
Xiao Yifeng also smiled and nodded. Children can be taught.
As long as Master Mo keeps studying how to draw more than a dozen formation patterns at the same time, his goal will be achieved.
Because this was basically what Xiao Yifeng deliberately let him get into.
Although Master Mo is a Golden Core cultivator, Yao Ruoyan forcibly promoted him to the next level when his life was approaching.
Therefore, his longevity is not as good as that of monks in the same realm, but his soul is stronger.
But trying to draw more than a dozen formation patterns at the same time for a long time is a huge drain on mental energy and mental energy.
If Master Mo does this for a long time, it will only make him die faster. Every time he makes a god-shooting crossbow, he will burn his life span.
In the previous life, Master Mo died of exhaustion after successfully developing the God-shooting Crossbow two hundred years later.
If he had followed Xiao Yifeng's wishes in this life, he would have killed himself in less than a hundred years.
He knew that it would be difficult for this old guy to draw more than a dozen formation patterns at the same time, but he just wanted him to return to the west as soon as possible.
The role this old guy would play in the Star Temple would be terrifying.
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