Pick up the Dragon

Peng Yu frowned, and asked again: "Then...how about the keel?"

"The keel may be used to contain the dragon clan," Bai Ze said, "especially to contain the dragon king. If you add keel bones to the Fuxi Fulong Formation, the effect of the formation will be doubled."

Peng Yu let out a sigh of relief, copied the piece of paper he drew on the map bit by bit: "It means that if we don't crack this formation, we won't be able to get back the Xuanwu Armor and... then How can we break this array?"

Bai Ze: "I'm not too sure. I've only seen the records of this array in ancient books, but it didn't write how to crack it. Personally, I think that the 'Four Elephants Swallow the Sun' may be tampered with on the 'Four Elephants'." It is impossible, on the contrary, the more four spirits enter the formation, the stronger the formation will be."

He stood beside Peng Yu, stretched out his hand and flicked it lightly, and a sun mark was added on the map: "Then we can only work hard on 'swallowing the sun', since the key to the formation is the dog eclipsing the sun, as long as the eclipsing sun is not allowed to If the state occurs, the formation should not take effect."

"Don't let the eclipse state happen?" Peng Yu glanced at him, "How is that possible? According to you, the more four spirits present, the sooner the power of the four elephants will reach its peak, unless they all hide away If it's far away...then I'm afraid our fighting strength will be directly cut off by [-]%, so we might as well stop fighting and surrender."

Bai Ze said helplessly: "So they chose this formation very delicately. Anyone who can figure out how to use this formation must be a master."

When Peng Yu thought about who that "high man" was, the expression on his face became a little lighter.He seemed to be tired from standing, took the small map off the wall, spread it on the desk, sat down himself, and said in a raving voice: "It is impossible to withdraw the four spirits, it is impossible to prevent the occurrence of the eclipse state." ,impossible……"

"grumble."

The soybean flew out from nowhere and landed on the edge of the inkstone. Its two thin bird claws were covered with ink. It didn't know it, and jumped onto the map again, leaving a string of black bird paw prints.

Peng Yuzheng was inexplicably irritable. He didn't notice that it had soiled the map for a while, and he was instantly angry and copied it in his hand: "Don't come here to make trouble for me... Hey, wait a minute."

He didn't know what he thought of, and with a thought, he turned his head and asked Bai Ze, "Soybean is also from the Golden Crow family. Since we can't prevent the eclipse from happening, is it feasible to send another sun to the sky?"

Bai Ze was slightly taken aback, as if he hadn't expected to be able to play like this, and said after a long silence: "It sounds feasible—as long as the Golden Crow is still there, the balance of yin and yang will not be broken, and the five elements can continue to be maintained. But soybeans are not real after all. The Golden Crow's strength is also far inferior to the Golden Crow's, so I'm afraid it won't achieve the desired effect."

Peng Yu: "Can I use Kun Yuwei to strengthen its power?"

Bai Ze: "The jade hawk can only cover a radius of one hundred miles at most, and the height is also one hundred miles, which is far from reaching the position of the Golden Crow."

Peng Yu remained silent again, threw the soybeans aside, crossed his fingers and rested his chin, and suddenly asked, "What can replace the real Golden Crow? Is the temperature high enough, or the light strong enough?"

Bai Ze thought for a while and said: "It should be that the yang energy is sufficient, so both are needed. When the temperature of the soybean reaches its peak, it seems to be comparable to the real Golden Crow, but its size is small, so the area covered by the light is not large enough."

"Then..." Peng Yu took another piece of white paper and began to write and draw on it, "Can I use a mirror to gather the light so that it reaches the brightness and coverage of the Golden Crow?"

Bai Ze couldn't answer this time, because it was beyond his ability. With this whimsical idea, Peng Yu started to experiment in the courtyard. He found some glazed pieces from home and placed them in different directions and angles , and then formed a "mirror array" with the aid of spells, and found that the light emitted by the soybeans could indeed be made brighter and bigger—it was just that the bird was really not very honest, and often left the set position and flew around.

After the first attempt was successful, Peng Yu became more courageous. He spread the huge sheepskin map on the ground, carefully planned every inch of the territory, and finally took "ninety-nine to one", selected 81 points, and then At each point, a gossip array is set up, with a total of more than [-] pieces of glazed glass, which together form an extremely huge mirror array.

It has been more than a month since he finished planning all this, and then he asked Mo Li how many dragons he borrowed from the Molong Clan, and flew to the field with Jiuyuan to check the terrain to see if it met his expectations. Making adjustments...another month has passed.

Then there are countless calculations, what shape, size, and angle to cut each piece of colored glaze into, and how powerful spells can be assisted to achieve the best effect... This process is incomparable It was long and boring, and no one in the Peng family could help him, not even Bai Ze.

The whole bedroom has been turned into a mess by him, and the screen that got in the way has been removed. As soon as he enters the door, there is a huge sheepskin map. Every corner is full of waste paper with calculation errors. He dug inside out.Qianyue came in three times a day to clean and deliver food along with it. Often after she finished cleaning, the food was still in the same place without eating a bite.

The Peng family has never seen the young master who is eating, drinking and having fun so hard. For a while, he didn't know whether to comfort or support. He said he agreed, but he didn't see any action after half an hour.

Fortunately, his hard work was not in vain. When the first autumn rain fell, Li Yi sent back a message confirming Bai Ze's guess - the immortals were indeed planning to use the "Four Elephants Swallowing the Sun Formation", and after his insinuation, And Teng Snake secretly went to browse through the ancient books treasured by the heavens, and found that once the formation was set up, it could not be dismantled. Buried in the bottom of the sea, and sent from the heavens to guard all kinds of beasts, no one can get close.

The immortals moved extremely fast, and when the news came back, the formation had already been completed for a long time.

The other party actually came up quite righteously and said "Ming people don't speak dark words", and sent a letter to Peng Yu and the others, specifying that there was a "Hongmen Banquet" waiting for them in Beihai, and if they wanted them to be sensible, they would voluntarily hand over Qinglong. Lin and Zhuque Ling, plus a white tiger claw in the hands of the White Tiger Clan, don't ask for trouble.

Peng Yu took a cursory glance, and scribbled back two big characters: Wait.

He didn't say what to wait for, and he didn't say how long to wait, and he didn't expect the other party to agree when he sent the letter, but who would have thought that three days later, Bian Chong would reply to the letter with his signature for the first time, and there was only one word on the letter: yes.

Peng Yu didn't know whether to laugh or cry, he thought that this group of immortals were used to playing tricks, but at this moment they were "upright", and he didn't know whether they were too confident or too contemptuous of others.

But then he discovered that neither of these was the case. First, they were waiting for Suzaku Ling to be infused with divine power, second, they were waiting for the winter basalt armor to surface, and third, they were waiting for the world to become more chaotic—people can only be rescued at more critical moments , more "faith" will be generated, just like if you fill a hungry person with food, he will thank you, but if you feed a person who has been hungry for three days, he will be grateful.

After Peng Yu figured this out, his expression froze, and he speeded up his progress.

In the second month of autumn, the Suzaku Clan finally completed their mission. Zhu Li brought Suzaku Ling and a few tribesmen to Xianzhou, and told him that the southeast and southeast could no longer be restrained, and more and more visions continued to emerge. All the remaining clansmen have been sent out to suppress the vision, and the Qinglong clan is also insisting, but I'm afraid it won't last long.

It was only at this time that Peng Yu realized that there was a huge gap between them and the "God". The things left by the God can still be used, even if they remove the best from their bodies and gather the dragon scales of a clan Que Ling is also not as good as that makeshift holy object.

Occasionally, when he was in a daze, he would think: If I were still Kunshen, would the situation be better than now?Maybe he didn't need to do such laborious calculations, and he could send those immortals flying with a single slap.

It's a pity that 4000 years have passed, and the gods have also fallen, and the immortals are gone. Only he, the "mortal", is still fighting like a mayfly shaking a tree.

Not long after Zhu Li arrived, the White Tiger Clan also rushed there, saying that the divine power of the last White Tiger Claw was completely exhausted, and the sky in the west collapsed. Fortunately, there were few people, but the damage was minimal.

Peng Yu thought for a while, recruited the little tiger named "Ayan", gave it [-]% of the divine power stored in Kunyuwei, forced it to change from a little tiger to a big tiger, and sent a letter Bian Chong asked him to return the two white tiger claws he had taken away - the other party actually readily agreed.

Bai Yan was still a bit dazed when he turned into a human, he didn't know what to do with the three white tiger claws in his hands, and Bai Zhuo and the others had to teach him.

The White Tiger Clan found a place to focus on the White Tiger Claws, and Peng Yu finally completed all the calculations before the first winter snow fell in Xianzhou. Jiu Yuan and Zhu Li took over, and accurately cut out more than [-] pieces. Liuli piece, and mobilized the caravan, Molong and Suzaku to arrange the glass pieces one by one in the pre-set positions, and fixed them with magic to protect them from rain and snow.

The price of Liuli is not cheap, and no one except the Peng family can afford such a big sum.

After assigning everything, Peng Yu fell headfirst on the bed and couldn't get up for ten days.

Dr. Zhou had already given up on this "disobedient patient", as if he was ready to smash the signboard of Jirentang into his hand at any time, and came over every day with a blank face to take a pulse and give two or two medicines, and then turned around without saying a word just go.

A few times, Qianyue became anxious, stopped him and asked, "You don't care about the young master's life or death", but was choked back by Zhou Huai's cool words: "He didn't want to die until the dragon was found."

Peng Yu coughed and coughed for a month, but he didn't know where he was or what year it was.It was the coldest night in the winter, he was wrapped in two layers of quilt and huddled in the house to warm the brazier, a golden light suddenly flashed through the closed window, and slowly opened in front of him.

There were only sixteen words written on the letter: Three days later, the Xuanwu Gate will open, and the Xuanwu Armor will appear, please enter the urn.