I use technology to revitalize the underworld

"Ahem!" Murong Qiao almost choked on his own saliva!

He reacted, and said a little shyly, "Cough, this...isn't very good~"

Feng Jingchen: "..."

He calmly explained: "I would like to ask you to draw some talismans for me. If possible, I would also like to ask your junior brother to help me make some things."

Talismans require mana to power.

But the first stage of Feng Jingchen's self-created cultivation method is to lay the foundation.Just simply using energy to transform the body and soul, and did not cultivate mana.

So his plan must be to ask for help.

Murong Qiao is obviously the most suitable candidate.

Feng Jingchen: "The things you get in exchange for the Yellow Turban Lishi Talisman, you distribute them yourself. Treat it as my exchange for your help, is that okay?"

"Oh..." Murong Qiao's tone showed deep disappointment, "Of course I can. But I also know how to forge a little weapon. What level of magic weapon do you want to refine, little brother? I can help you if it's not too high."

Feng Jingchen: "It's not a magic weapon, it's a blueprint designed by myself, and I don't know if it's feasible."

"...?" Murong Qiao narrowed his eyes suddenly.

How come these familiar words are so like his unreliable junior brother? !

He said, why did the younger brother keep staring at the younger brother?

So, are they two people of the same path? !

Murong Qiao suddenly felt an inexplicable sense of crisis.

Seeing that he didn't respond, Feng Jingchen asked doubtfully, "Is there any difficulty?"

"No!" Murong Qiao was categorical, "No problem. I'll tell Xinghai right now, he has rich experience in these things, so I'm sure you can find him."

When the time comes, let the younger brother immerse himself in research, and he will chat with the younger brother!hum~

Feng Jingchen didn't notice Murong Qiao's careful thought: "Okay. When are you free? I'm in a hurry."

"I want it now?" Murong Qiao turned to look at Shi Qiulu and Wu Xinghai in the car.

They are on their way back to the teacher's gate.

The gate of ghosts was opened yesterday, and news came from the master gate this morning, summoning all the disciples who went out to go back.

It was also because of this that Murong Qiao decided to temporarily relax his pursuit of that evil celestial master.

Murong Qiao rolled her peachy eyes lightly, and quickly replied: "We are free now. It just so happens that we don't have to chase that old thief. Where are we going to find you, little brother? Is it your house?"

"squeak--!"

The sports car came to a sudden brake.

Shi Qiulu stared back at Murong Qiao in shock.

This senior brother of hers dared to disobey the orders of her master for the sake of beauty? ! !

Murong Qiao glanced at her to calm her down.

On the other side, Feng Jingchen heard the sound of brakes. Although he was a little puzzled, he didn't ask any further questions.

He just said: "Yes. I'll send you a WeChat location later, and you can just come here."

"Okay~ Then we'll go there now, and we'll probably be there before dinner~" After Murong Qiao finished speaking, a pair of peach blossom eyes could not help but bend forward.

Shi Qiulu's fists are hardened when she sees such a flowery smile!

After hanging up the phone, Shi Qiulu said angrily, "Brother! What are you doing? Could it be that guy really took your soul away?!"

"Hey, don't worry." Murong Qiao patted her on the shoulder reassuringly, "The main reason why Shimen called us back this time is that we are afraid that something will happen after the gate of hell is opened. It's not safe for those of you who are weak outside."

Murong Qiao leaned on the back of the chair and spread his hands triumphantly: "But I don't care about my alchemy period. Master told me that if I have something important, I don't need to go back."

Shi Qiulu: "..."

She squeezed out a sentence between her teeth: "Is this a serious matter?!"

"Of course!" Murong Qiao said confidently, "Little brother has so many secrets. Don't you want to know where his yellow scarf amulet came from?"

Shi Qiulu was silent.

In the end, Murong Qiao escorted Shi Qiulu to meet up with another team of brothers and sisters, and brought Wu Xinghai straight to Feng Jingchen's house in high spirits!

And the other side.

Feng Jingchen hung up the phone.

After sending the position to Murong Qiao, he tidied up the draft paper and started a new round of calculations.

If Murong Qiao and Wu Xinghai were to be asked to help, then talismans should be the main body.

After all, Murong Qiao was obviously much stronger than Wu Xinghai in terms of strength and understanding.

In this case...

After Feng Jingchen thought about it, his pen seemed to have spirit.

Brand new blueprints were quickly drawn.

He will also open the plane system from time to time, and use the eyes of reality to check the product pictures of certain talismans and formations.

This is a new usage of the golden finger that Feng Jingchen discovered last night, and it can be free to use many fragmentary rules and formulas.perfectly worked!

In Feng Jingchen's engrossing research, time flies by unknowingly.

Suddenly, several knocks on the door woke Feng Jingchen up.

"Little brother~ are you home~" Murong Qiao's voice came from the door.

Feng Jingchen subconsciously raised his head to look out the window, and found that the sun had already started to set.

He was slightly taken aback.

Immediately, he took a deep breath, and his thin lips couldn't help but slightly curved.The whole person exudes a somewhat pleasant atmosphere.

for several years.

It's been a long time since he was immersed in a puzzle like today, and he didn't even notice the passage of time.

This feeling... really addictive.

Feng Jingchen restrained his smile contentedly, slowly put down the pen and paper, got up and went to open the door.

"Eh-"

The brand-new iron gate opened, and Murong Qiao's figure fell into Feng Jingchen's eyes against the setting sun.

Today Murong Qiao wore a water-blue robe with wide sleeves.

The misty white gauze on the surface adds a touch of immortality to this outfit.

And Murong Qiao's long hair was not all rolled up, but half of it was let loose lazily.There are still a few strands of broken hair hanging from the sideburns, which seem to be glowing slightly in the setting sun.

The moon-like golden forehead ornament on his forehead made him look like a fallen prince.

"Little brother." When Murong Qiao saw Feng Jingchen, his eyes lit up, making him look even brighter.

But suddenly, he was very surprised: "Little brother, you are now... in the Houtian realm?!"

"En." Feng Jingchen didn't explain, and turned sideways calmly, "Come in."

Murong Qiao looked at Feng Jingchen meaningfully, but didn't ask him about his little secret: "Okay~"

He was not polite, and looked around as soon as he came in, the accessories on his body were jingling: "Little brother, do you live alone?"

"En." Feng Jingchen looked out the door.

Wu Xinghai was still standing where he was, feeling so embarrassed, as if he wished he could just find a hole to get in!

Out of the corner of his eye, he looked at Murong Qiao eagerly, with an expression that was almost crying.

Brother QAQ! !Come and save him! !

Only then did Murong Qiao think of this junior, and hurriedly dragged him in: "What are you doing standing there, relax."

He patted Wu Xinghai's shoulder heavily: "I have to help others later, so be smart."

Wu Xinghai trembled slightly: "...QAQ"

Feng Jingchen closed the door, and comforted Wu Xinghai in a gentle tone: "I am asking you for help, so don't be nervous. Have you had dinner yet?"

When Murong Qiao heard this, he suddenly looked at Feng Jingchen pitifully.

Feng Jingchen: "?"

Murong Qiao sighed sadly: "I told you that we arrived before dinner, so I thought I could eat the meal cooked by my little brother."

As a result, let alone eat.

Murong Qiao had just glanced at it, the room was so clean that even the mice couldn't find anything to eat!

"..." Feng Jingchen looked at this lively and fragrant beauty, with a calm expression, "Shall I go shopping now?"

"Hey, forget it." Murong Qiao said thoughtfully and generously, "I'll drive to the town to pack some food and come back. Junior brother, you just get used to it here."

Wu Xinghai: "?!!"

Brother hurt me! !

Wu Xinghai didn't even have time to protest, Murong Qiao drove the car in the blink of an eye and disappeared!

Now, only Feng Jingchen and Wu Xinghai were left in the whole room.

Realizing this, Wu Xinghai's body froze suddenly.

The whole person seemed to be petrified, even breathing gradually stopped! !

Feng Jingchen was a little surprised.

He didn't expect Wu Xinghai's social fear to be so serious.

After thinking for a while, Feng Jingchen turned back to the room and took out a piece of draft paper, and handed it to Wu Xinghai: "This is the atlas of refining equipment I drew, can you help me to see if there is anything wrong?"

Like a robot, Wu Xinghai took the draft paper stiffly and numbly, and looked down.

A few seconds later, Wu Xinghai's eyes flashed with light.

After more than ten seconds, Wu Xinghai's body finally stopped being stiff, and he looked at the blueprint with bright eyes.

After he finished reading the whole blueprint, he even dared to ask Feng Jingchen, "What are you planning to practice?"

Seeing that this move worked, Feng Jingchen nodded secretly in his heart.

It is worthy of being half of the same people, and it is true that research is more important than everything else.

Feng Jingchen gently explained to Wu Xinghai: "I plan to ask you for help to make a small black room that can temporarily trap ghosts."

The first step in automation is naturally to fix the "material" in a suitable position, and then it can be precisely operated.

In Feng Jingchen's conception, Wu Xinghai only needs to help him refine a "fixer".

The rest of the functions can be realized through the talismans inlaid in the small black room.

When Wu Xinghai heard such a novel design, his eyes became brighter.

Whether social fear or not, he has forgotten all about it now!

When he heard the key point, he would also take the initiative to intervene and put forward many practical suggestions.

After hearing these valuable failure experiences, Feng Jingchen nodded again and again, and directly started to revise the drawings.

The two "talked like old friends".

When Murong Qiao came back with two big bags of ingredients for roast duck and meat.

I saw his social fear junior, chatting enthusiastically with his little brother, hooking shoulders.

The degree of familiarity has already surpassed him! !

Murong Qiao's eyes widened in shock, and he put his hands on his hips in anger, and snorted coldly!

And then… decisively opt-in!

Of course, after dinner with two research freaks.

After eating and drinking, Murong Qiao rolled up his sleeves and said proudly, "Little brother, what do you want me to do?"

Feng Jingchen took out a blueprint: "Can you see if this talisman can be realized?"

Murong Qiao looked down.

This drawing is drawn in great detail.

Not only is there a pattern of talisman seals, but also how to induce energy for each stroke, how much energy to use, where is the right node... etc., are very clearly marked.

If this is an ordinary talisman, it can already be used for the little celestial master to learn.

However, as Murong Qiao stared at the blueprint, the mischievous expression on his face gradually subsided.

A pair of peach-blossom eyes are sometimes puzzled, sometimes stunned, but most of them are confused.

After carefully reading the drawings, he turned his head to look at Feng Jingchen, frowning slightly: "Little brother, your talisman...is so strange. It feels like a pot of mishmash."

Feng Jingchen was curious: "This is the function I extracted from various talisman runes. Can you recognize the shadows of which talismans?"

Murong Qiao pointed to a double-circle pattern in the drawing, hesitating: "This is a bit like a search symbol."

Feng Jingchen: "This is the information receiving module."

Murong Qiao pointed to the snowflake-shaped pattern below: "This one looks like an auspicious symbol."

Feng Jingchen: "This is the identification information module."

Murong Qiao: "This..."

Feng Jingchen: "This is a mathematical calculation module."

...

"Signal distribution module."

...

"Emission signal module."

...

After Murong Qiao pointed out all the familiar patterns and listened to Feng Jingchen's explanation, he had a pretty boy with a confused expression on his face.

He hesitated to speak, and then said: "Little brother, are you sure this talisman will work?"

Feng Jingchen said confidently, "I'm not sure. That's why I need your help, isn't it?"

Murong Qiao: "...Okay."

He stared at Feng Jingchen, with a rare serious tone: "Little brother, although I don't know where you extracted so many strange modules. But you don't need to try this talisman, it will definitely not work!"

After speaking, Murong Qiao carefully looked at Feng Jingchen again.

If he speaks so loudly, he won't hurt the little brother, right?

Naturally, Feng Jingchen would not be hit, and even his eyes lit up slightly, and he asked, "Why? Do you see something wrong?"

"Ah..." Murong Qiao narrowed her peach blossom eyes, with a slightly innocent expression, "That's right, intuition."

Feng Jingchen: "...?"