Chapter 108 Invitation
Fang Mu played with a manual in his hand and said with a smile, "I brought your manual back to you."
Wan Shanqing suddenly froze.
He forced a smile on his face and said, "Thank you, Demon Lord!"
Fang Mu waved his hand and said, "No need to thank me, I didn't send it to you in vain."
Wan Shanqing's eyes twitched and he said, "Do you have any other instructions from the Demon Lord?"
Fang Mu did not speak immediately.
He first threw the manual to Wan Shanqing, and then continued:
"In the past few days, I plan to establish a sect in Canglang Realm, but there is still one missing mountain protection formation.
You go and arrange it for me! "
Wan Shanqing couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief when he heard this request.
He bowed slightly and said: "It is my honor to serve the Demon Lord!
I just don’t know what kind of mountain-protecting formation the Demon Lord wants? "
Fang Mu thought for a moment and said, "I haven't decided yet, so you should go to Zhitian Mountain to have a look first.
Whatever can be done can be done.
As for the materials, you don’t have to save them for me. If they are not enough, I will borrow them from other sects. "
‘Just like in Yaozhen Realm? ’
After hearing this, Wan Shanqing's eyes twitched again.
But soon, he realized that he was now penniless and had nothing.
He looked at the ruins around him and suddenly felt inexplicably at ease.
The expression on Wan Qingshan's face recovered instantly, and he said confidently: "Don't worry, Demon Lord, after the mountain protection formation of Tianshan Mountain is built, it will definitely be the best in Canglang Realm!"
Fang Mu smiled and said: "I am quite reassured by your accomplishments in formations.
But I don’t want to see the little things in your booklet in my mountain protection formation. "
Wan Shanqing waved his hands quickly and said: "Don't worry, Demon Lord, even if you lend me a hundred courages, I won't dare to do anything in your mountain-protecting formation."
Fang Mu nodded, agreeing with Wan Shanqing's words.
After he pondered for a moment, he took out a small bag from his arms.
The clanking sound in their pockets immediately attracted the attention of both Wan Shanqing and Yan Fenghua.
From this voice, the two of them had already concluded that the pocket contained storage rings.
A whole bag of storage rings!
Gulu! Gulu!
Wan Shanqing and Yan Fenghua next to him looked at each other and couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva.
Fang Mu ignored the two of them, but took turns holding these storage rings in his hands and sensing them one by one.
There were so many storage rings that he couldn't remember which ring contained what material.
After searching for a while, he finally found what he wanted.
Fang Mu held a dark green storage ring in his hand.
He tapped lightly and took out a piece of spiritual jade about the size of a human head.
This piece of spiritual jade is extremely clear, with traces of milky white patterns inside.
As soon as it appeared, there was a refreshing atmosphere around it.
Immortal jade!
Wan Shanqing's eyes immediately straightened.
Although he had also ascended to the Yaozhen Realm, and relied on his skills in formations to do well there.
But I have never seen such a beautiful Xianyuan Jade a few times.
The most important thing is that Xia Yunzong has been reduced to ruins by Fang Mu.
He wanted to rebuild the Xia Yunzong, but due to lack of materials, he could only barely build a framework.
At this time, I saw a treasure of such quality.
It was like a beggar who had been hungry for three days and suddenly saw a fat and tender roast lamb.
Gulu!
Wan Shanqing couldn't help but swallowed again.
However, he quickly realized his gaffe and quickly waved his hand and said:
“Demon Lord, there is no need to rush to take out the materials.
I have to go to Zhitian Mountain to check it out before I can determine the materials needed to set up the formation. "
Fang Mu said calmly: "I know this jade is not for you."
Wan Shanqing: "..."
Fang Mu said something and pointed at the jade body.
Silently, this piece of fairy jade was cut into nearly a thousand pieces, each piece as thin as a cicada's wing.
He shook gently, and these jade pieces, as thin as cicada wings, floated in the air.
‘This is cut! ? ’
Wan Shanqing looked at the jade pieces that were circulating endlessly, and felt that his heart was bleeding.
Although this piece of fairy jade was not of the best quality he had ever seen, it was the largest in size.
Now it was cut into thousands of pieces. In his opinion, it was a waste of resources.
The corners of his eyes twitched, and he couldn't help but said: "What does the Demon Lord want to do?"
"Make invitations."
Fang Mu softly uttered these words, and then he became a little more cowardly.
As the brilliance circulated at his fingertips, the jade pieces in front of him seemed to have been cut by invisible blades.
In silence, these nearly a thousand jade pieces became neat and tidy.
Then he tapped his fingertips again, and lines appeared on these jade pieces.
Although Fang Mu was not good at formations, he was only compared to Wan Shanqing.
He can draw this simple array diagram in batches.
After a while, thousands of jade pieces that could attach his spiritual consciousness were all formed.
Fang Mu was quite satisfied with his method.
After appreciating it briefly, he divided his ray of spiritual consciousness into hundreds of parts, and fell into the invitation one by one.
The invitation with Fang Mu's spiritual consciousness attached to it instantly turned into streams of light and flew into the sky.
After these 'invitations' hovered in the sky for a while, they flew out in all directions.
Two of them fell into the hands of Yan Fenghua and Wan Shanqing respectively.
Wan Shanqing quickly stretched out his hands and held the invitation in his hands.
The moment his palm touched the invitation, a plain voice sounded in his sea of consciousness.
"Three days later, Zhitianshan will establish a sect and invite you to a gathering!"
Wan Shanqing stood there for a long while holding the invitation in his hand, and then sighed:
"The method of the demon king is simply amazing!
I have studied the formation for many years, but I can't do it to this extent."
His words did not get a response from Fang Mu.
Instead, Yan Fenghua, who was standing beside him, said with an embarrassed look on his face: "Master, the Demon Lord has left..."
Wan Shanqing rolled his eyes at him and said: "What do you know!
This invitation contains a trace of the Demon Lord's spiritual consciousness.
As long as the invitation is in hand, the Demon Lord can use it to sense everything around him."
Yan Fenghua: "..."
After Wan Shanqing explained to him, he turned his head and said to the invitation in his hand:
"The Demon Lord, wait for me for half a day.
After I deal with the affairs of Xia Yunzong, I will go to Zhitian Mountain immediately!"
"Okay!"
A light voice echoed from the invitation.
Then the light in the invitation gradually faded.
Wan Shanqing waited for a while before handing the invitation to Yan Fenghua and said: "Put the invitation away."
Yan Fenghua held the two invitations and said a little restrainedly: "These two invitations..."
Wan Shanqing saw his hesitation and waved his hand and said: "You can put them anywhere you want. The Demon Lord's spiritual consciousness has been taken back."
Yan Fenghua: "..."