After Shizun failed to deliver water [Transmigration Book]

Chapter 16 Complete Explanation of Formation

In the original book, the time when Luo Yunzhang was framed for torturing and killing spiritual pets was three months after the birthday banquet.

The specific date was not detailed, but it was said that one night, when Luo Yunzhang was practicing spells in the secluded place of Xiaoyao Xianzong, he happened to run into a team transporting the corpse of his spiritual pet.

Since "world consciousness" will make the original story happen as scheduled, Qi Wuyou doesn't need to follow Luo Yunzhang specially, just wait for him to report the matter to himself like in the original book.

Before that, all he had to do was to find a way to go to Wen Qingyun's secret base where they tortured and killed spiritual pets and the place where they dumped the corpses.

For this reason, Qi Wuyou deliberately dug out a copy of "The Complete Explanation of Formation Techniques" from his storage belt, and read it every day——

Wen Qingyun and the others were able to do such unconscionable things without being discovered, relying on the phantom formation shrouded in the secret room.

Among the Xiaoyao Xianzong, when it comes to the magic formation technique, Wen Qingyun is the best, followed by Qiu Sanxian and Fan Yizhen.

The original owner can't say that he doesn't know anything about it, but he knows a little bit about it. He doesn't have to deal with ordinary phantom formations. He is a bit powerless to break through the formations set up by experts like Wen Qingyun.

Qi Wuyou wanted to help Luo Yunzhang get rid of the blame, so he had to expose Qing Yun's background.

The easiest way is of course to go straight to Huanglong to get the evidence and hand it over to Qiu Sanxian for disposal. The magic array method is essential.

But he held a copy of "The Complete Explanation of Arrays" and read it for a month, and he was exhausted just to understand the jargon, let alone improve in a short period of time.

"……"Hey.

A few days ago, I wanted to compete with "World Consciousness", but I was half knocked out by KO before I even entered the ring.

No matter how lucky the other book transmigrators are, they can at least bring a golden finger here, but how come they are only naked and bachelor?

Qi Wuyou was extremely melancholy, and there was an aura of bitterness and hatred all over his body.

For several nights in a row, when Luo Yunzhang came to serve tea, he could feel that Master was in a bad mood and his mind was out of order.

After enduring it for several nights, on this day, he finally opened his mouth tentatively and asked, "What's bothering Master lately?"

Qi Wuyou was thinking about how to grasp the ironclad evidence of Wen Qingyun's torture and killing of spiritual pets without being able to enter the secret room, when Luo Yunzhang suddenly made a sound, which startled him.

Is it that obvious?

Luo Yunzhang noticed that the fingers on his wrist stiffened, glanced at him from the corner of the eye, and said further: "If the master has troubles, this disciple is willing to share the worries for the master."

Qi Wuyou: "..."

It is said in the original book that Luo Yunzhang has a keen sense, which is true.

But the thing he was worried about, the last thing he could tell was Luo Yunzhang.

Qi Wuyou quickly restrained his depressed mood, and said with a slight smile: "It's just a trivial matter, so don't worry about it."

Unexpectedly, Luo Yunzhang looked over with a pair of cold jade-like eyes, and said seriously: "Master has worked hard for the disciple, and the disciple also wants to repay one or two. If the master does not dislike it, the disciple is willing to be sent by the master."

Qi Wuyou: "..."

He looked up at the young man who was only an arm's length away, and Luo Yunzhang was also looking at him.

Meeting his gaze, Luo Yunzhang froze slightly, curled his hands on the table, and lowered his eyes as if taking offense.

Qi Wuyou: "?"

Luo Yunzhang stared at the candle shadow on the case, and repeated a few words in his heart before saying: "I want to do what I can for the master, otherwise I will feel restless and sleepless at night... I still hope... I also hope that the master will be perfect."

Qi Wuyou was speechless for a moment: "..."

What a sweet little padded jacket.

Previously, even Master's Spiritual Sword was not willing to be touched by others, and he always wanted to share Master's worries. Why didn't the original owner know how to cherish it?

If it wasn't about Luo Yunzhang himself, Qi Wuyou really wanted him to be a thug.

It's a pity that he is full of unspeakable things, even if there is a male lead by his side, he can't be driven around arbitrarily.

Luo Yunzhang has said so, and he must find something to do for him.

Qi Wuyou glanced at a half-painted phantom formation under the desk table, the end of the brush was split, and the edge of the phantom formation was frizzy.

He improvised an excuse: "It's nothing serious, it's just that I've been painting recently, the paint is frozen, and it's hard to achieve the charm of painting."

The original owner has always loved Danqing, so it makes sense to be bothered.

Luo Yunzhang thought for a while, and said: "I heard that there is a foggy forest in the northwest of Xianzong. There is a lot of spiritual energy there, and dew is condensed every night. The spiritual energy blends into the dew, which will remove impurities in the water. The water quality is moderately soft and hard, and it is the best to melt ink into paintings. The disciple is willing to collect evening dew for the master, and try to relieve the master's worries."

Qi Wuyou: "..."

He has been taught in a strict family since he was a child, and some habits are difficult to change after they are formed. It is not for survival, and he has always disliked tossing and deceiving others.

Just now he just made excuses to prevaricate, but Luo Yunzhang looked serious and dealt with it as a big matter... Inexplicably, it made him feel guilty for lying to a child.

However, after thinking about it, although it was prevarication, it was not fake—the water he usually used to melt the paint came from a cold spring, and the cold spring water was good, but it was too cold, and the magic pen used to draw symbols and patterns couldn't bear it. Living in the cold air in the water, I became bald about ten branches in a month.

Although the troubles I told him are somewhat different, but it's not a lie... right?

After passing his test, Qi Wuyou felt much better.

Anyway, he can't make up other errands now, so he simply acquiesced to Luo Yunzhang's proposal, and said: "Just collect some in your spare time, don't delay your practice because of this."

Luo Yunzhang has been anxiously waiting for the master's reply, worried that the master will think that his words and deeds are insignificant and his behavior is presumptuous.

Hearing this, his eyebrows relaxed, and he lowered his eyes and said respectfully: "Yes, Master."

Luo Yunzhang did what he said, and his efficiency was extremely high.

When I came to serve tea the next night, I brought a can full of Wulin Evening Dew.

After he left, Qi Wuyou melted the cinnabar with evening dew, dipped it with a brush, and drew runes on the talisman paper.

When the pen is drawn, the strokes are smooth and the colors are bright. Regardless of whether it is functional or not, it is true that the drawn talismans are beautiful.

"..."

Just looking good has a fart!

Qi Wuyou gathered a pile of waste talismans on the table into a ball, took out the "Complete Explanation of Formation" again, and started studying hard.

Candles are lit on Qionghua Island, and the foggy forest in the northwest is dark and windy at night.

Luo Yunzhang walks through the green coniferous forest with his sword, holding a low jar made of jade in his hand, looking at all directions, listening to all directions, and when dew condenses on any needle, he rushes over and pours the dew into it. Collect into cans.

Tonight's wind is stronger than usual, and the ethereal cold fog formed by the aura is moving northward.

Luo Yunzhang went northward by Lu, and came to a dense forest again.

The night dew in front of him reflected the light like a cold star under the moonlight. He came with his sword, and was about to open the lid above the jade pot to receive the dew, when he suddenly smelled a faint smell of blood in the wind blowing in front of him.

In Xiaoyao Xianzong, how can you see blood?

Luo Yunzhang hesitated for a while, put the jade pot back on his waist, slowed down his breathing, and fell from the spirit sword to the ground, the spiritual energy all over his body was like a folded umbrella, dormant back into his body in an instant.

He walked slowly through the dense forest with light steps, paying attention to the movement on both sides of the road while walking.

The further you go, the stronger the smell of blood, and the wind is mixed with the voices of exasperated voices:

"...Where did you go? Why is there nowhere?"

"It's all your fault! If Master finds out, you and I will both be skinned!"

"What's the use of talking about it now? Didn't you also find out that one of them sneaked away? If you don't want to die, don't nag, hurry up and look for it with me!"

Luo Yunzhang stopped, and looked at the dark forest in front of him with a cold expression——among the two voices just now, he seemed to have heard one voice somewhere.

At this moment, something arched in the grass on the road ahead.

Luo Yunzhang put his hand on the sword at his waist, and stepped forward cautiously.

Looking through the moonlight, I saw a bloody, dying spirit beast protruding among the grass leaves.