Chapter 1655: The magic of formation

Guan Shanyue heard the words of the grandfather, and his mouth suddenly opened, and it took him a long time to ask in disbelief, "Are you talking about lure?"
Ma Sanniang was a little unhappy when she heard the word "Seducing". "Don't say it's so unpleasant. The Taoist door has been repaired again. I just said that Tang Wenji and Lord Feng Shan got along well. Do n’t you have any thoughts? "
After thinking about it, Guan Shanyue replied carefully, "But they have known each other for a long time, and, Grandpa Master, our Danxiatian is not worse than Maoshan now, and the disciples have also started to work hard. Not impossible. "
Guan Zhizhang has always been very attentive to Magu Mountain, and she did not refuse to work around. After many years of operating Dan Xiatian with painstaking efforts, she finally ushered in an outbreak period.
Since the conditions began to improve, she felt that the disciples should cultivate pride and self-confidence in the martial arts. Now it seems a bit high to consider this, but Guan Shanyue does not think so. She thinks that she should plan ahead.
The temperament of a martial art cannot be formed in one go. It must undergo long-term training and tempering. Now the Guanguan is in charge of this kind of thing-we must let the disciples ’behavior and temperament conform to Dan Xiatian ’s status. .
"You really are ..." Ma Sanniang shook her head in tears, "I never thought that to compare with Maoshan, even if we surpass it, it is not something we should be proud of, you should go to Lova ... "
"You need to know that if you take the law above, you have to take the middle, and take it from the middle, so let it fall below!"
In Guan Shanyue's heart, to say something arrogant, she really doesn't think that Maoshan can be much stronger than Danxiatian. Maoshan's strongest is just the Lingling Formation, but Danxiatian has a secret realm, not only can hunt, in fact Can also practice.
But compared with Luohua, she really doesn't have this confidence. "You laughed at the ancestors, Luohua ... we can't keep up."
"It doesn't matter if you can't catch up," Ma Sanniang was lifeless, but she sighed quietly again. "But at least, you have to know how far away they are?"
"It's a long way off," Guan Shanyue replied without thinking. "No one knows how strong Luohua is. They even set up Lingling overseas. I don't know why he did that, but ... maybe Is it because of Sofia's beauty? "
Speaking of the last sentence, she was a little hesitant, so to say ... Feng Jun is really a beautiful woman?
"I will tell you roughly what kind of things he can take out," Ma Sanniang turned over and took out the bottle. "Souling liquid can easily replenish the god's soul consumption ..."
This alone is enough to show that Feng Jun is rich, and Guan Shanyue is also very clear in his heart.
But Ma Sanniang is still taking things out, "Two Soul Talismans, you can search for people under the Soul Refining Period, 18 Spirit Stones ... He also has a storage bag for living people, called Spirit Beast Bag, I ’m coming with him, and he did n’t say no, just to see how much I can help him next time. "
Guan Shanyue was silent and asked for a long time, "Ancestor, what did you do to help him, you got so many things?"
"Help him search for souls for nine people," Ma San Niang answered leisurely. "He said, ordinary cultivators can't search for souls more than three times a day, otherwise the foundation is easy to be unstable. I am a spiritual body, and this problem does not exist, so he Come to me for help, "
For Guan Shanyue, the amount of information in this passage is slightly larger. The upper limit of the number of soul-searching for ordinary cultivators is something she does n’t know-Ma Sanniang does n’t know that the spirit is not affected by the number of times, and she does n’t know it.
But the most crucial question is, "Legend Soul Search will turn people into idiots. Has Feng Jun overcome this problem?"
Ma San Niang shook her head very simply, "not overcome, maybe he can do it in the future, not yet."
Guan Shanyue covered his mouth and asked incredulously, "That means, you ancestors made nine idiots?"
Ma San Niang shook her head, "Feng Jun also searched for two people, so to be precise, it made eleven idiots."
Seeing the horror of her juniors, she laughed, "Okay, it's muddy people, overseas wanderers will."
"It turns out that they are," Guan Shanyue breathed out. "It doesn't matter if the mud bombards people, especially those from overseas wandering clubs ... It is said that Feng Jun has killed them a lot."
"He has more people to move this time," Ma San Niang replied leisurely. "In Bilu, the members of the Overseas Wanderers Club are close to three thousand!"
"Close to three thousand? God," Guan Shanyue's complexion changed, "How much causation is this, and how much sensation it must cause!"
"This ... I can't do anything," Ma San Niang replied leisurely. "Cause and effect are not afraid. The key is sensation. The world now is different from before. If more than two thousand people die, will it shock the world?"
After Feng Jun returned to Bilu, he sneaked into that room, got his laptop, entered the power-on password, and successfully obtained the information of more than 2,800 overseas wandering club members.
He copied the information with the USB flash drive he carried with him, and then he found a new situation-there were simple materials of the members of the Eight West Overseas Wanderers Association in his notebook.
Bi Lu has more than two thousand members of the wandering club, which is already surprising. How many are there in Baxi? There are over 20,000 members!
Feng Jun felt that he might have read it wrong, so he took a brief look at the situation there. It was true that there were indeed more members of the wandering club there.
Because ... Baxi is the country with the largest number of mud bombers, with a total of 1.4 million people, more than the mud bombers of Mai Guo!
In comparison, there are more than 2,000 members in Bilu's 60,000 mud bombers, and 1.4 million in Baxi, with only 20,000 members. The proportion is already quite low.
For Feng Jun, the question now is, should we kill the 20,000 people in the eight west?
He thought about it carefully, and felt that he was still not too distraught. It was better to concentrate on the more than two thousand people in Bilu, the eight west side ... If the overseas wanderers would no longer be interesting, he would not be too late to deal with it.
In fact, Bi Lu's more than two thousand people are enough for him to be busy, but since he decided not to let go, he did not intend to keep his hand.
Of course, he will not take the means of direct killing. Although he is somewhat inflated now, he has not reached the point of madness. He naturally knows what can be done and what cannot be done.
How to deal with these two thousand people, he had a plan-yes, it is to use the curse formation taught by the big brother.
The curse formation method can curse the golden peak like Feng Yishu, cursing mortals is a piece of cake, and Feng Jun has also used the wandering club members who have become idiots, and superimposed it slightly, cursing three or five thousand people. Needless to say.
So for him now, the difficulty is not in the means of disposal, but in how to collect the hair, nails and other objects of those people, so as to concentrate on cursing.
He has already obtained the Mirage Bracers from Zhang Caixin, but it took him three days and three nights to collect these things and consumed a lot of energy.
Then he has to think about where to put this cursed array, no matter what his inner reason is, the curse line between heaven and earth cannot be affected without cursing 2,000 people.
At the beginning, he wanted to choose the place in Jinling, but he deduced it. Although Jinling can hold back this resentment, it will have some negative impact on the locality, which has to be maintained for about five to ten years.
Feng Jun also deliberately analyzed that if Jinling was not only the ancient capital of the Six Dynasties, but also suffered a great deal of destruction from the mud-bombing people in the last century, it is said that this kind of resentment can be completely suppressed, and the cause-effect line will not change.
But the problem is that the resentment in the unit area is too great. Although 300,000 people have been slaughtered in Jinling, such a big city is very dispersed, even if it is those "mass pits", one pit is also very big. .
But Feng Jun wanted to set up the array method. Those hairs, nails and other things collected were stacked together and could not fit a rice bowl. And the range of the array method was five or six square meters-such a large area, more than two thousand people were Curse, grievances are too concentrated.
Moreover, most of the mass graves were either built as memorials or buried deeply, and he did not want to disturb his dead compatriots.
Feng Jun is a little collectivist, and although this formation will not bring too much trouble to Jinling and will die within ten years, he does not want to cause any confusion to his compatriots.
So he chose the border between Dongyu and Tianzhu ~ EbookFREE.me ~ He had a bad impression of Dongyu, bought a gun there, and was almost killed after being hunted down by people. Anyway, the mud bomb also invaded. Dongyu, the curse formation is just right here.
As for Tianzhu, it was pure piggybacking. This time Xixi's sniper rifle was brought in from Tianzhu. Feng Jun had no time to find the trouble of Tianzhu people, but it was no harm to revenge.
This also proves that Master Feng's mind is really not very broad.
There is a lot of woods on the boundary between Dongyu and Tianzhu. It is too easy to place a small curse array. Feng Jun also set up a hidden array outside the curse array to prevent people from discovering it.
After busy with this, Feng Jun returned to Luohua, it was already five days later.
Zhang Caixin and others have returned, and at the same time, Bi Lu's Overseas Wanderers' Association has already produced great confusion.
More than a dozen people have disappeared, so it goes without saying that the killer has also been placed at the door of Fifty-four Yamamoto's house by Feng Jun. When someone found him, he knew that this person was already an idiot.
In fact, Feng Jun sent a pathological specimen after the soul search, but in order to clearly show the intention of revenge, he was willing to bear this risk-yes, this is what we Huaxia people did, refused to come Find me.
However, the mud bombardment is really very cautious. Except for a few core members of the wandering club, most people do not know that this person went to China to engage in assassination.
He became an idiot and did not cause much accidents, but at the same time, more than a dozen members of the Wanderers Club disappeared, which is really unacceptable-as mentioned before, all who join the Wanderers Club are muddy. Elite.
However, even more surprising things are yet to come!
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