Chapter 121 The Feasibility of the Qiyun Qiongguan Formation

Luck is a medium.

Using luck can often achieve unexpected results.

What about merit?

Baichuan tried to extract a part of the merit in the truth, about one twentieth of the total merit.

This merit entered the Qiongguan formation and was absorbed in an instant.

...

Unexpectedly, it is still a gold-eating beast.

Baichuan helplessly supported his forehead.

Really, it is poor.

Don't call it the Qiongguan formation, call it the Qiongb formation.

No matter how rich you are, it can swallow you into a poor b.

Baichuan roughly calculated that all the merits now invested in it would not make much of a splash.

Forget about the merit to create the formation... This consumption, it is estimated that only Master Hongjun in the past could "recharge" it.

No, Hongjun would have to be squeezed dry before leaving.

Then, if we put aside the merit to create the formation, we can only use luck.

Luck...

Baichuan couldn't help but think a little more.

The total amount of luck determines the power of this formation.

Use your own luck to communicate with the Qiongguan formation first.

The luck is connected to the Qiongguan formation, and Baichuan begins to deduce.

‘How to prove the way to the quasi-saint? ’

Om~

In an instant, the Qiongguan formation is running to the extreme.

The boundless starry sky shines brilliantly, and the light of the truth shines brightly.

This time, the power of Baichuan alone has exceeded the calculation of the three people at the beginning.

‘If it is true...’

Baichuan took a deep breath and continued to deduce the result.

In fact, the way to prove the way to the quasi-saint is not important.

The emphasis of cultivation is to let things come naturally.

But Baichuan set up a set of ‘weighting’ methods himself.

Assuming that the magnitude of his attainment of the quasi-saint is 1, then the magnitude of his attainment of the saint is 100.

In this way, we can see the limit of the Qiongguan formation now.

To Baichuan's surprise, about half a day later, a stream of light flew out from the main star and drilled into Baichuan's sea of ​​consciousness.

Comment: It will come naturally.

? ? ? ?

No, you can really deduce it!

Baichuan stared, surprise was written on his face.

It will come naturally.

This comment means that you don't need to do much, and you will naturally break through when the time comes.

Baichuan thought about it and continued to deduce:

'How long. '

About half a day later, a stream of light drilled into Baichuan's sea of ​​consciousness again.

Comment: An inch of time, a hundred yuan.

Baichuan: ...

Suddenly I don't want this riddle man formation anymore.

Maybe a while, or maybe a hundred yuan, what kind of artificial idiot are you!

Baichuan shook his head, directly withdrew his own luck, and closed the Qiongguan formation.

In fact, there is another question, but Baichuan doesn't plan to ask it.

This Qiongguan formation is good in every way, except that once it is related to the attainment of the truth, it becomes a ‘riddler’.

The last question is the opportunity to break through the quasi-saint, but there is no need to ask, it must be about the way of truth.

As for this question, Baichuan already has a complete idea in his mind.

How to improve the way of truth?

First, observe.

Second, calculate.

Use the Qiongguan formation to observe the prehistoric world and... the past and the future!

This first step can be done by the current Qiongguan formation.

If you can't understand the ‘past and future’ like others, then create it yourself.

The Qiongguan formation was originally created for observing the ‘future’.

As for the past, it can only be said that the mountain man has his own tricks.

Baichuan closed his eyes, took a long breath, and then slowly opened his eyes.

Before retreating, he still had to deal with everything.

Facts have proved that the direction of research is right this time.

Qiyun starts the formation.

Baichuan looked at the big star in the sky, with a faint smile on his lips.

It's good that the effort was not in vain.

There are less than two and a half Yuanhui left before the Purple Sky Palace opens again.

Apart from the one Yuanhui for the journey, there is still one and a half Yuanhui.

This time, of course, cannot be wasted.

So, Baichuan returned to the villa.

As soon as he entered the door, he saw Laozi and Fuxi, who were in the perfect prehistoric world, sitting on the sofa with a group of onlookers.

"Daoyou Fuxi! Big brother is no longer the big brother of the past!" Tongtian had a strange smile on his lips?

"So what." Fuxi smiled lightly, his face relaxed and comfortable:

"In terms of games, I consider myself the best in the prehistoric world!"

This is the fact. The game that Baichuan studied cannot be beaten without cheating.

"I'll bet on a dragon steak." Jin Peng said:

"Master Fuxi wins."

"I'll bet on a post-natal spiritual treasure." Yuan Shi took out a post-natal spiritual treasure and placed it on the coffee table:

"Brother is more pure."

Laozi's face was very calm, and he silently handed over a golden elixir:

"Eight-turn Golden Pill, I can win."

"Hmm?" Bai Ze looked at Laozi with wide eyes.

His expression seemed to say, you promised to take me with you?

"Ahem." Laozi coughed twice, his eyes slightly dodged, and took out a piece of cloth from his arms:

"Fellow Daoist Bai Ze, this is the recipe for the Eight-turn Golden Pill.

"I haven't studied it for a long time, and now I give it to you.

"When we get the Three Lights Divine Water, you and I will study the Nine-turn Golden Pill."

"Good." Bai Ze took the Eight-turn Golden Pill recipe with a smile, and then said:

"Fellow Daoists, play, I'm going to make some snacks."

"Boss, take me with you!" Kong Xuan hurriedly followed.

Compared to games, Kong Xuan has become obsessed with cooking.

"What are you going to do?" Baichuan smiled lazily:

"Have you finished writing the self-criticism?"

Kong Xuan's body froze suddenly, and he wanted to cry but had no tears:

"I'll go write it now."

"Xiao Kong!" Nuwa raised her hand and said with a smile:

"There are still 30,000 words of mine, don't forget it."

Kong Xuan walked to the dining table with snot and tears:

"Can I write while watching Bai Ze cook?"

"Sure." Baichuan nodded with a smile:

"Just don't miss any words, and remember not to repeat them."

"Brother Baichuan, don't you bet on me to win?" Fuxi looked at Baichuan and blinked.

"Good question." Baichuan sat on the sofa and stretched:

"But I won't bet, gambling is not good."

As soon as Baichuan finished speaking, Su Shiliu, who was about to send his own bet, froze, quickly took back his own small bet, and then secretly glanced at Baichuan.

That was a close call!

"A small prize is good for your mood." Nuwa smiled and handed over a piece of the Great Dao of Creation crystal.

This piece is different from the others. Ordinary creatures can understand the laws of creation by eating it.

Fuxi touched his chin and handed over a formation diagram:

"My spiral flashing Heavenly Dragon Locking Formation is a trap formation that has a miraculous effect on the dragon clan. I bet on myself to win."

Jin Peng's eyes suddenly sparkled.

Dragon~

Little dragon!

"Fellow Daoist Laozi." Fuxi smiled:

"Do you want to play Baichuan again?"

"I can do anything." Laozi said lightly:

"But I see there are some updates in the world?"

"Not bad." Fuxi nodded, with a slight smile on his face:

"Version 3.0 is designed by me personally, and I set it up myself."

"Hmm..." Laozi pondered for a few seconds, then took out the cassette he carried with him:

"Let's play 2.0."

Fuxi: "..."

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