Master Dongsun was crying and making a fuss, whether it was real or fake, Wu Sheng just treated it as a show, and as long as the goods delivered were good, he just paid.
There were a total of twelve pieces of fake lightning-strike wood. Wu Sheng was supposed to pay 600 gold, but he didn’t have ant nose money in his hand, so he simply threw a piece of gold to Master Dongzhan: "I paid the remaining eight pieces of lightning-strike wood in advance. Four Can you deliver it within fifteen days?"
Master Dongsun happily accepted it and hurriedly promised: "No problem, it will be delivered to the layman within forty-five days!" After thinking for a while, he asked with a smile on his face: "Has the layman been selling in the past few months? How did it go? Where did you sell it? Can you tell me?"
Wu Sheng sneered: "Is this what you should ask, Master?"
Master Dongzhan quickly apologized: "I was too abrupt. I'm not old enough. I'll go back and refine the lightning strike wood now. Delivery in forty-five days, forty-five days!"
Just as he was about to leave, Wu Sheng asked: "Master, does he know who is selling the magic circle at Lianpu Market?"
Master Dongsun immediately said: "The magic circle is not that easy to refine. As far as I know, only the master of Shenyin Peak in the entire Langshan Mountain knows something about it. The old man and the master of Shenyin Peak have an irreversible friendship. I want Immortal to make a trip for the layman. ?What kind of magic circle does the layman want?"
Wu Sheng said: "It's time for me to set up a magic circle to protect my Songzhu Yayuan. It doesn't matter what kind of array it is, as long as it can prevent me from being easily disturbed."
Master Dongsun rushed to Shenyin Peak, while Wu Sheng went to Lianpuji the next day to inquire about the magic circle. When we reached the stone bridge, the people here had changed. Three swordsmen wearing straw hats stood at the bridge head, patrolling back and forth, each with sharp eyes.
Things have changed and people have changed. Wu Sheng sighed secretly and turned around to leave. He went to the Ying Clan's Shuangxiong. As expected, they didn't have magic circles for sale. Wu Sheng spent a piece of gold and bought four good magic weapons.
I checked several places with sufficient supplies, but there were still no magic circles for sale. There is a family that is willing to help, but the request is quite expensive, requiring eighteen yi gold, and the goods cannot be delivered immediately. It is said that it will take more than a month at the earliest.
After going around and around, I confirmed what Master Dongsun said. There were really few magic circles for sale in Langshan and Lianpu. We could only wait for the results of Master Dongsun's visit.
Master Dongzhan quickly replied: "It's very unfortunate. The peak master said that there are no magic circles on hand for sale recently."
Wu Sheng was helpless. The master of Shenyin Peak was a powerful master of Langshan Mountain, a high-level cultivator at the peak of the God Refining Realm. Some people said that he had broken through the void, but no one knew the true situation. This person rarely showed up and saw no outsiders. Wu Sheng had no way to visit him, so he had no choice but to give up.
It is indeed difficult to find the magic circle. There are fewer monks than alchemists who can refine the magic circle. Therefore, there are so many monks and gangs in Langshan, but only a dozen or so families own the magic circle. It can be said that having the magic circle means that A symbol of strength.
I just don’t know if the monks and gangs who own the magic circle are willing to sell it?
Thinking of this, Wu Sheng went out and went down the mountain, planning to go to Panpan Road.
The first place he went to was Yanbo Pond, which was also a good place he found when he first came to Langshan to find a place to settle down. At the time, he thought there was no one there, but unexpectedly it had an owner. The owner's name was Yanbo Sou, and he was an alchemist - specializing in poison refining. Dan. There were few alchemists in Langshan, and Yanbo Sohwan was prosperous and had considerable financial resources, so he purchased a magic circle to cover the cave.
Wu Sheng had never interacted with Yanbo Sou, and he was naturally very resistant to such poisonous people. But at this moment, when it came to his own spiritual path, he had no choice but to try to get in touch with him.
When he came to the outside of the Yanbo Pond and saw the smoke shrouding the deserted pond, Wu Sheng stopped hesitantly. He didn't know much about Yanbo Sou's character, but there were no good people in Langshan except himself. A magic circle can easily cost tens or hundreds of gold. Once he expresses his intention to buy it, he will reveal his wealth. A person like Shenyin Peak Master may not have evil thoughts about this, but Yan Bosou can't say for sure.
No matter what, let's talk in front of the door first, and then adapt to the situation after Yan Bosou comes out. After standing in front of the pool for a moment, I called out a few more times, but Yanbo Sou didn't show up, indicating that he might have gone out.
So Wu Sheng patrolled and waited by the Yanbo Pond. Waiting and waiting, he looked at the smoke rising from the pond and subconsciously visualized...
Well, it really wasn’t Wu Sheng’s intention, it was just a habit.
But the effect of visualization was not very good. He didn't know much about this formation, and he didn't know where the eye of the formation was. But Wu Sheng had experience in Pengcheng Guanyi, and he spontaneously began to look for the location of the formation. For others, it may be difficult without knowing it, but Wu Sheng's side is relatively simple:
Visualizing the smoke doesn’t work, I can’t visualize the spiritual power, but...
Visualize the rock wall, no, try...
Visualize the welcoming pine tree shaped like a dragon's claw, and...
Visualize the seemingly natural stone pier and pass...
Visualize the fish swimming in the pond, huh? There is spiritual power! Just very few and intermittent. This was not a problem for Wu Sheng. He immediately adjusted his position and angle of visualization. After several attempts, the visualization of spiritual power suddenly became smoother.
When observing the magic array, the main problem is to extract and convert it into spiritual sand bit by bit without disrupting the operation of the magic array. Wu Sheng has already had a successful way to deal with this, which is to crack open the protective "shell" of the magic circle, and then observe the cloud pattern formed by the flow of spiritual power, and then peel it off as a whole after freezing.
Wu Sheng quickly found the shell, a triangle. Compared with the Zhenbao Pavilion array in Pengcheng Guanyi, the outer protection of the Yanbo Magic Array seemed too simple and shabby. Wu Sheng easily cleared its area and brought it into the Tai Chi ball. Without thinking, "Get down." Knife."
Break open the protective shell and there is a feast inside. Each and every cloud pattern that Wu Sheng was familiar with was peeled off and turned into spiritual sand. After converting three cloud patterns, what was left was a cloud pattern that Wu Sheng had never seen before. Several cloud patterns were intertwined and overlapped. Because he had never seen them before, he could not identify them.
This is what Wu Sheng is looking for. He is meditating here and combing carefully...
After thinking for a moment, Wu Sheng suddenly woke up. Wouldn't this break the magic circle? That would be big trouble!
When I came back to my senses and looked at the few fish swimming in the pond, they were no longer as ethereal as before, a little clumsy, and the fins seemed to have fallen off.
Unable to do it anymore, Wu Sheng slowly exited the Yanbo Pond. When he looked back, the illusion array was still there, but the smoke and illusion seemed to be a little lighter. This magic circle is probably going to be serious, and Wu Sheng is very embarrassed.
But it doesn't matter. If you don't look carefully, you won't be able to tell.
After comforting himself with a few words, Wu Sheng ran away and returned to his home, Songzhu Yayuan, where he began to close his eyes and meditate. The last few layers of spiritual energy flowing in the Yanbotan Array have been lingering in his mind, lingering, but he still can't peel off new cloud patterns.
However, there are many benefits. At least more than two thousand grains of spiritual sand have been converted, which is not without small benefits.
People's thirst for knowledge is very strong, and those cloud patterns cannot be peeled off to reveal their shape, which inevitably makes him tossing and turning. He couldn't bear it any longer, so he got up in the middle of the night and secretly went down the mountain again.
The target this time is Wantao Valley. The owner of the valley is a graceful and elegant man. It is said that he once studied and practiced in Jixia Academy. He was wanted by Qi State because he was greedy for sex and lustful and ruined the body of a noble lady of Qi State. This is Then he fled to Langshan anonymously.
This man was also a figure in the God Refining Realm, so Wu Sheng was very cautious when he came. When he entered the valley, he saw a circle of bamboo buildings. There were bamboo bridges and bamboo pavilions next to the bamboo buildings. The stream was gurgling under the bridge, glistening in the moonlight. flow.
