Chapter 1237: Third-Level Array Master

"I knew that once we let go of the fight against the plague, this would be the outcome."

Tang Liang was indignant and paced back and forth in the yard.

Turning around, Zhou Qing greeted him with a smile.

"Brother Tang, we have another small exchange meeting. Come with us, brother."

Tang Liang was unhappy, but he didn't show it on his face. He just said:

"The plague is sweeping across the country. Now the crematorium is running non-stop. I'm afraid the casualties this time will be in the tens of thousands."

Zhou Qing laughed and said:

"Brother, you worry too much. What does this have to do with us?"

"In such a big Huangtian City, tens of thousands of low-level cultivators will die every year?"

"You and I are golden immortals, and we will live forever. Low-level cultivators are just ants."

"This is life."

Tang Liang sighed slightly:

"Yes, maybe this is life."

...

In the City Lord's Mansion, Bai Yu touched his chin and fell into deep thought.

Although the plague-removing powder is effective, it is only a prevention after all.

There is no 100% prevention for this matter.

Unless a real healing elixir is invented, the You Clan plague will never be completely solved.

And those infected and transformed You Clan are a huge hidden danger.

Thinking of this, he took out the communication talisman and asked Guan Jinyu about the research progress of the healing elixir.

Not long after, Guan Jinyu replied - at a loss.

"It seems that the You Clan plague is more difficult than imagined. Even Li Shouren, the Hundred Medical Immortals, can't research the right medicine."

Bai Yu touched his chin and said to himself:

"That's right, they can't get the You Clan information through the funeral."

"Although I have a lot of You Clan data, I am not as powerful as a state after all, and I have been deducing for many years but still have no results."

After a long time, he decided to give it a push.

After all, the hidden dangers of the You Clan may threaten Huang Tiancheng.

As long as Li Shouren and others know the Nine Yang True Method, there is a great chance that they will be inspired by it.

Of course, he didn't plan to hand it over through Guan Jinyu again, as it would be too eye-catching.

A wonderful plan slowly took shape in his mind.

...

In the Black Stone Mountains, Li Si was lurking on a tree, staring at a pool in front of him.

On the shore of the pool, a purple lotus slowly bloomed, emitting a faint fragrance.

Suddenly, a black shadow rose from the bottom of the pool and rushed straight to the purple lotus.

"Soul Locking Net, trapped!"

Li Si shouted loudly and pinched his fingers.

Suddenly, a large light green net appeared on the surface of the pool, trapping the black shadow.

In the net, there was a toad with a white body and fiery eyes.

Li Si put away the Soul Locking Net and couldn't help but feel very proud:

"It's worth it that I have been squatting for half a year. I finally caught this fire-eyed snow toad. I can ask someone to refine a furnace of snow toad pills."

At this moment, the snow toad trapped by the Soul Locking Net opened its mouth and sprayed out a black mist.

Li Si was caught off guard and was sprayed in the face by the black mist. His face changed drastically:

"When did the snow toad spray poison?"

"No, this is plague. The snow toad has been infected by the You Clan plague!"

He threw several bottles of detoxification pills into his mouth and was about to use his power to expel the poison, but he heard a roar from the forest.

It was a few demon wolves, attracted by the smell of the snow toad, and rushed over.

Li Si put away the snow toad and fled.

While running, he could feel that the plague began to break out in his body.

"It's over, it's over. Even if I'm not swallowed by the monster beast, I will be imprisoned. I don't know when I can get out of it."

In a panic, he fled into a cave, restrained his breath, and avoided the pursuing demon wolf.

After the demon wolf left, Li Si hurriedly used his power, but was surprised to find that the plague on his body melted like ice and snow.

"Could it be that this cave is a treasure land? Or is there any magic weapon inside that can restrain the plague of the You people?"

Li Si searched inside and outside and found nothing unusual.

It's just that the Yang energy here is much more abundant than other places.

At this moment, the sound transmission talisman on his waist sounded:

"Old Li, I'm finished, I was infected with the plague by the monster."

The person who transmitted the sound was his good friend Zhang Long, who was his classmate, fellow villager, and childhood friend of the same year.

The relationship between the two can be said to be that except for the wife, they can even wear pants together.

Li Si pondered for a long time, and finally replied:

"I have a way, you come to me."

Not long after, a bald man also rushed to this cave.

After a moment, he screamed:

"The plague in my body is dissipating, this cave can restrain the plague of the You clan!"

Li Si hurriedly asked him to be quiet:

"Keep your voice down, this is a treasure land, don't make a fuss."

"Old Zhang, think about it, if we transform this cave into a cave house and secretly bring people to treat diseases, wouldn't we make a fortune?"

Zhang Long slapped his forehead:

"Old Li, you are simply a genius, how many people are infected with the plague and can only be detained."

"Hey, who is that?"

Li Si heard this and hurriedly turned around and looked in the direction Zhang Long pointed.

The next moment, he felt a pain in his chest, and saw a sword tip piercing out of his chest.

"Old Zhang, you——"

Zhang Long turned his hand and crushed Li Si's heart.

"Humph, Lao Li, you are really confused. Now the entire Hengshan Road is looking for a cure for the plague."

"As long as you report this cave, you will be rich and powerful!"

"I will take the credit for this alone."

While speaking, Zhang Long killed his friend completely and wiped out all traces.

He took out the magic circle, disguised the cave, and then left stealthily.

In the void, Bai Yu took in all this with a cold eye.

The cave below was naturally a place where the Nine Yangs could be rejuvenated.

Li Si was infected with the plague by accident and ran into the cave, which was also arranged by Bai Yu.

However, he did not expect that Zhang Long would appear halfway.

"Well, the possibility of finding me is a little smaller."

He flashed and disappeared into the void.

A month later, Li Shouren came hurriedly with a team of medical immortal officials.

"So that's it, it's a treasure land given by heaven. It's true that heaven is compassionate and can't bear to see the suffering of the world, so it gave this treasure land."

...

At the same time, Bai Yu returned to Huang Fu Dong Tian.

He began to practice body meditation at a speed of twenty times the flow of time.

In his spare time, he took out the array inheritance to comprehend.

Time flies, and another five hundred years have passed. (More than twenty years in the outside world)

On this day, Bai Yu stretched out his palm, and dozens of toothpick-sized formation flags floated in his palm.

These formation flags moved in a mysterious trajectory, evolving a small space.

The stars flickered inside, just like an empty star field.

The third-level Dao-level formation, the Small Xumi Zhoutian Formation!

Bai Yu let out a long breath.

"Finally, I became a third-level Dao-level formation master."

"Next, I can try to arrange the Wanxiang Mixian formation to increase the defense of Huangtian City."

The fifth-level Wanxiang Mixian formation requires at least a third-level Dao-level formation master to arrange.

In addition, it also requires several Dao-level immortal veins to maintain.

Bai Yu also has a solution to this.