Starting My Cultivation With Time Management

Chapter 487 Return to Shenlong Island

Beiming Fanyang of the Jiaolong clan is information that needs to be kept absolutely confidential for the clan, and can only be known to the absolutely loyal and core clan members.

Even if they are close allies, it is impossible to let the other party know, otherwise... just look at what Long Long and Long Hu got after entering the Fusang secret realm of the Golden Crow clan, and you can roughly understand a thing or two.

After all the Xuangui clan had left, Long Long, as the patriarch, began to inspect and spy on the construction technology of the secret realm.

To open up a secret realm, the original continuous space here must be interrupted.

The formation masters of the Jiaolong clan used a space cutting formation called Wu Cai.

This kind of formation has been lost now, so the various secret realms left to the present are basically created in ancient times.

With a great sense of mission of reviving the lost formations, Long Long watched the formation techniques of these formation masters from the sidelines.

It has to be said that there is a reason for this formation to be lost - they are too complicated, second only to the large formation in Guixu Palace.

Hundreds of formation masters went into battle together, spreading the formation patterns hundreds of miles away. Although Long Long possessed extremely strong formation skills, without Luo Yan's insight, it was impossible to remember these hundreds of formation patterns. The work content of a formation master.

There is no other way, A mirror, scan!

The Kunlun mirror was busy scanning, and Long Long was not idle, but continued to play the role of the domineering patriarch, and asked the elder Changxiao who was in charge of the construction about the secret realm.

We don't plan to fix the entrance of Beiming Fanyang's secret realm somewhere. Elder Changxiao stroked his beard and said proudly, Because if the enemy wants to find the entrance of our secret realm, according to the name 'Beiming Fanyang' , will definitely search from the sea.

It would never have occurred to us to hide it in an iceberg and let it float in the sea.

Long Long thought carefully for a moment, then looked at the many icebergs in the distance, and had to admit that this was indeed the case.

Who would have thought that the entrance to the secret realm would be located in the icebergs floating everywhere?

What if the iceberg collides with other icebergs? What if it melted in the warm South China Sea?

The most important thing is, what should the tribe do if they can't find the entrance after they go out?

There are more than 100,000 icebergs in Beiming Fanyang, can you consider the user experience?

Thinking that later, the Xuanwu clan had controlled the Beihai of Beizhou for so long, and they couldn't find the entrance to Fanyang of Beiming at all. Long Long was silent for a long time, then nodded and said:

Really, safety comes first.

Patriarch's opinion. Elder Changxiao said with a chuckle.

After another half day, the general framework of the secret realm was laid.

Just when the formation masters were about to design the interior of the secret realm, the illusion suddenly shattered.

Long Long:?

Back in the original room, Long Long said with a dissatisfied expression:

A Jing, what's going on here? I haven't learned the formation technique behind!

Are you studying? Isn't it just me scanning the records for you?

Kunlun Mirror wanted to scold him a few words, but said:

I've tried my best to extend it for you, but the illusion is only so long, and the power radiation of body fragments is also time-limited.

It's so disappointing. Long Long complained, For the next fantasy, it's better not to come to the script of love between children like last time, but to learn the script with more meaningful knowledge?

Of course. Kunlun mirror dealt with it skillfully.

Hey, you're just perfunctory. Long Long was suddenly a little vigilant, Actually, you can't decide the type of script, right?

Hehe. Kunlun Mirror smiled perfunctorily, It's hard to say, I have to study it.

Long Long: ……………

Ah Jing, Ah Jing, when did you become so clever?

Who broke my mirror!

He thought bitterly, but nodded on the surface:

Okay, I'll leave it to you, Ah Jing. You won't let me down, right?

After a few more days, Long Long led everyone to explore many secret places.

It is a pity that they were not as lucky as they were on the first day, and were able to find the materials left by the ancient Xuanwu clan.

The fantasy world also began to become very boring, all of which were reenactments of historical issues, which made Long Long unable to cheer up to act.

Finally, when the ancestors came out of the mountain, they gathered the younger generations who were wandering outside.

Long Long checked the surroundings carefully, and found that the leopard demon wrapped slave was not in the crowd.

Long Long didn't really believe that this guy was dead, he probably used some kind of camouflage spell to hide in the crowd.

A mirror, scan!

The Kunlun mirror scanned the past and said:

No.

Really?

No.

Is that guy dead? Long Long thought about it.

Damn! I purely love soldiers, so I don't want to see this kind of bad breed who kidnaps people!

The crowd flew higher and higher in the air with the handkerchief magic weapon, and finally passed through the cracks in the cliff and landed on Shenlong Island again.

Back in the side hall, Patriarch Canglong turned his head and asked:

Is there any gain this time?

Yes. Long Long presented the jade slip respectfully.

Very good. Patriarch Canglong took the jade slip, read it carefully for a while with his spiritual sense, and handed it to Immortal Xuanwu.

The old turtle also read it slowly before returning it to Patriarch Canglong.

What reward do you want this time? Patriarch Canglong said with satisfaction, Choose it yourself.

He took out four items and put them on the stone table for the four to choose.

As for Gui Ling'er, Immortal Xuanwu was in charge of her reward, so she followed Old Gui and left first.

Everyone looked at the table, and saw four objects that were flying swords, pill bottles, magic weapons and scrolls.

Among them, the flying sword is bright white, the outline of the broad sword, the edge is not sharp; the pill bottle is made of white porcelain, with a cork on it, and I don't know what is inside.

The magic weapon is a pair of wind chimes with golden auspicious clouds on them; the scroll is made of paper rolls and tied with a red string.

Since Patriarch Canglong said on the surface that everyone can choose, but the objects he took out are the same, it means that he has actually prepared the most suitable reward for everyone - it depends on whether everyone has self-knowledge.

Thinking of this, he thought:

I have the Dragon Chanting Immortal Sword, the Dragon Fox has the Huming Immortal Sword, and everyone does not know how to control the sword with both hands, so there is no need for a second sword.

Qin Zhou's sword control skills are better than Qin Ye's, this sword should be prepared for Qin Zhou.

There is a high probability that the pill bottle contains high-level pills such as purifying blood. Among the four, Qin Ye has the lowest cultivation level, so the pills are prepared for her.

As for me and Longhu, who is weaker in combat power and needs this magic weapon of wind chimes more?

Long Long smiled slightly, reached out to take the scroll, and handed the wind chime to Longhu,

Looking at Patriarch Canglong again, there was a look of appreciation on the other party's face.

Opening the scroll, I saw a large piece of text written on it, but it was all kinds of secret blood spells passed down by the Dragon Clan.

The name is The Secret Scroll of Dragon Puppet Prisoner Spirit Avoiding Death.

On the other side, Gui Ling'er also received the reward from the Xuanwu Immortal, only to hear the old turtle ask quietly:

how?

How about what? Gui Ling'er asked in confusion.

Qin Zhou. Old Gui said, How is this person?

Gui Ling'er thought for a moment, then said seriously:

Gentle and cowardly, less decisive, a conservative dog.

Where's Qin Ye?

Golden carved jade puppet, at the mercy of others.

What about the dragon and fox? Immortal Xuanwu asked again.

A deep boudoir, a bird in a cage. Gui Ling'er said disdainfully.

Longlong?

Gui Ling'er thought about it for a long time this time.

If the marriage partner is him, I have no objection.

Immortal Xuanwu listened quietly and smiled slightly:

It's a pity, he doesn't like you.

I'm afraid that's not necessarily the case. Gui Ling'er shook her head and said, With his bloodline rank, it is bound to be difficult for him to marry independently. Who he will marry in the future depends on the diplomatic inclination of the Dragon Clan.

It's just that we, the Xuangui family, still miss the friendship of our ancestors?