Traveling back to ancient times from the Western Han Dynasty

"Haha, you guys react very quickly!"

The speaker was really Brass who had not been seen for a long time. He was surrounded by heavy black air at this time, and his back was covered with countless pustules of bad habits like a toad, and there were dots of red light in the pustules.

As he finished speaking, the corpses around him suddenly exploded, blood and flesh flew everywhere, and countless blood mosquitoes flew out from the corpses.

"Buzz!"

Swarms of blood mosquitoes covered the sky, and the buzzing sound became more and more disturbing. It was accompanied by a rotten and disgusting smell, and several people in the field felt dizzy.

Yan Fang was a little unsteady on his feet for a moment. If it weren't for Shi Yuan's support, he would have fallen. The same situation happened to Qing over there. He was very weak at the moment. If it weren't for his strong willpower, he would have fainted if this had happened to him again.

However, Shi Chang quickly took out a black ball from his arms, sniffed it at the tip of his nose, and avoided the impact.

"Brass, we don't have such a big grudge against each other, right?"

Xuan stood opposite the brass, and a martial arts aura with a strong protective will rose up, accompanied by personal blood evil, and the blood mosquitoes three feet around him died quickly.

"Hmm? This kind of trick? You're really good at hiding it. But, can you protect the others?"

Huang Tong was surprised when he saw the martial arts will rising from Xuan's body, and then he was filled with immense jealousy and hatred.

He knew that it was these people who caused him to be arrested and abandoned by his cousin, and now that he had lost his medicine, he had become such a horrible person.

Xuan ignored him, bent his bow and shot the arrow, aiming at the brass.

"Hehe, you can't hit me."

Huang Tong laughed strangely, and a large number of blood mosquitoes gathered in front of him to help him block the attack. He didn't even need to dodge.

After Xuan shot out a hole in the black cloud formed by the blood mosquitoes, it was filled with an endless stream of blood mosquitoes from behind.

"This is difficult. How many lives have these blood mosquitoes killed?"

The blood mosquitoes themselves are not strong, their mouthparts cannot break the defense of the beasts, and their reproduction ability is also mediocre, with a long period of time. This brass can cultivate the blood mosquitoes to this scale. It must have killed many people, and then fed with ordinary beasts.

Xuan realized that the situation was difficult. He shot at the brass before to test the strength of the blood mosquito tide. If possible, he could also fight a war of attrition.

But now the blood mosquitoes are endless, and his attack can only eliminate a small group of blood mosquitoes. It is difficult to kill the enemy in a short time, and he himself is quite complicated.

Among the few people now, there is no need to mention Yan Fang. He can only provide assistance, and his painting ability is even more limited in this area.

Chang was born in an outer city and had not learned any powerful witchcraft. Even if he had, with his current level of cultivation, it would be useless even if he sacrificed his soul without a companion demon.

Qing was seriously injured in the front and could not be considered as a fighting force.

Shi Yuan has a strong ability to survive and is talented, but he is a wild boy after all. His evil spirit and martial arts will are not enough to disperse the blood mosquitoes like him. In other words, there are only a few people in the entire Youxiong tribe who can do it. Now Shi Yuan needs the others to protect a few more people, so he is too busy to do anything.

In order to disperse the blood mosquitoes, he himself could not move easily.

At this time, Yan Fang had just received something from Chang, a black ball that looked like garlic, and he was sniffing it to clear his mind.

"This is troublesome!"

Yan Fang also saw the trouble, frowned for a moment, took out a storage bag that he had never used from his arms, and then shook out a bunch of things from it.

There are strange things, including the limbs of a giant spider, feathers of egrets, and some low-level spiritual weapons and spiritual objects, such as mirrors, black spear spiritual weapons, jade with purple and gold patterns... and so on. There are dozens of items in total.

"Wow! So many spiritual weapons!"

Shi Yuan was shocked on the spot. She knew that Yan Fang had many storage bags with many things in them. She also knew that Yan Fang was a rich man, but she didn't expect that Yan Fang had so many low-level spiritual weapons and materials.

Qing Hechang on the other side was also quite shocked.

So many spiritual tools and materials are stronger than a small or medium-sized tribe, right? How did Yan Fang accumulate them? Logically speaking, even if there are many precious items in the big market, there shouldn't be so many if they are gathered together.

Especially Qing, he knew Yan Fang's background. When he first came, he had nothing except a scroll. He witnessed that Yan Fang had never accumulated wealth or storage bags. He couldn't understand how Yan Fang accumulated so much.

“I’m afraid all these things will go to waste.”

Yan Fang felt a little regretful in his heart, as it took him a lot of time to accumulate these things. He certainly would not tell others that these spiritual tools and materials were all obtained by him through the art of looking at qi, through the help of others and through his own methods.

He sold some of them to others to earn Moon Dew, after all, it was others who helped him to seize the opportunities. However, some of the customers were not human beings and had corrupt morals. Some even wanted to rob the items. Naturally, he would just let those people pass through them and take the opportunities away before they discovered the secret.

In this way, there will be some "losses" so that the gains will not be too much and make people jealous.

Of course, with this kind of action, the contact can complete the interaction of Qi, and the spiritual tools and materials that change instantly are just ordinary low-level spiritual tools and materials. Although they can expose Yan Fang's gains, they are also average.

"Hmm? Why did you throw out so much stuff? Quantity can't beat quality?"

Bronze on the other side also saw this scene and mocked it.

If there were a dozen mid-level spiritual weapons like the tiger bone in Shi Yuan's hand, or a low-level spiritual treasure, he would still be afraid, but a dozen low-level spiritual weapons would not have any effect on his blood mosquito formation.

This formation was created by his cousin. It is said that if one can take it a step further, the blood mosquitoes will be able to turn into blood and be reborn even after death, and their supply will be truly endless from then on.

"Chang, help me set up the formation. I'm not very experienced yet."

Yan Fang ignored Huang Tong's shouting, selected a few of the things he had thrown out, and He Chang began to set up the formation on the spot.

This formation is part of the witch's inheritance. The witch who made a contract with the nightmare demon also took the trouble to study seals and formations in order to prevent the nightmare demon from retaliating and wreaking havoc on the human race.

Yan Fang inherited his memory and naturally understood something about it.

"Is this the Nine Palaces Formation? Qiankun determines the north and south, Kanli determines the east. Is it derived from the Yi Dao of Emperor Fuxi?"

Although the situation is urgent at the moment, Chang can't help but feel excited when he sees things related to Fuxi's Yi Dao.

Qian and Kun determine the north and south, and Kan and Li determine the east. These are the characteristics of the Eight Trigrams and the River Chart.

"You have also studied the Yi Dao? This is indeed made by studying the River Map."

Yan Fang was a little surprised to see Chang figure out the secret of the formation.

The shape of the River Map passed down by Emperor Fuxi is easy to learn but difficult to understand. At least today, the human race, which has a shallow foundation, is not as interested in it as they are in witchcraft, and not many people pay attention to it.

Unexpectedly, Chang was also interested in this. It was similar to the witch in the inheritance. For a moment, a flash of inspiration came to Yan Fang's mind, but it was fleeting and could not be explored.

The formation requires eight spiritual weapons corresponding to the hexagrams. Although it is complicated, Yan Fang has practiced it several times at home. With his meticulousness, even if he doesn't understand the subtleties, he can imitate the steps in his memory and get the hang of it quickly, but it consumes more spiritual weapons.

"Great! Great!"

Different from Yan Fang's rough imitation, Chang's eyes were shining. He recognized the subtlety of it and, regardless of the current environment, he exclaimed on the spot. He was even more impressed by the senior who set up the formation, and felt that he was willing to die if he heard the truth in the morning.

"Hey, this array can be simplified a bit, so there will be better protection here!"

Chang was amazed at first, but after becoming familiar with it, he was able to improve the formation.

"You know so much. If you say you are the reincarnation of that senior witch, I will believe it."

Yan Fang benefited a lot from listening to Chang talking about the wonderful points, and his understanding of this formation became deeper, but he couldn't help complaining in his heart.

"Wait, Chang, Ji Chang? King Wen's gossip? It can't be such a coincidence..."

Yan Fang thought about reincarnation and finally caught the fleeting flash of inspiration he had had before.

Come to think of it, he had had some related associations with the name Chang when he had heard it before, but Chang was not of the Ji surname, and his performance was very mediocre. In addition, after getting to know Chang, there were many things to consider, so Yan Fang did not think much about it.

"Now that I think about it, Chang Ye could indeed be Ji Chang. I heard that Ji Chang later moved into Huoyun Cave. It is very difficult to enter there without accumulating experience for several lifetimes."

Yan Fang thought of the rumors from his previous life and came up with a suitable explanation.

There is reincarnation in this world, so Huoyun Cave is naturally very strict in accepting people. No matter how outstanding an emperor or general is, he may not be able to go to Huoyun Cave after death. It takes several lifetimes of accumulation.

This is roughly the same as Yan Fang's experience in the workplace and politics in his previous life, except that it takes longer and involves more tests.

It’s just like King Wen Jichang, who accumulated wealth for several generations and finally became an emperor. If he had been tyrannical, he would probably not have been able to move into the Huoyun Cave.

I heard that when the Fire Cloud Cave was first built, those human ancestors reincarnated for several lifetimes before they were stationed in the Fire Cloud Cave in order to establish their reputation. Some of the human ancestors failed in the trials and were unable to return.

"Hey, this kind of thing is inevitable, and Chang and Xuan are now considered direct descendants, right?"

For a moment, Yan Fang sighed a lot.

Soon the formation was set up. During the process, the brass also obstructed many times. In order to protect them, Xuan and Shi Yuan took several hits from the brass. Fortunately, Xuan had special skills and his recovery ability was not bad.

Shi Yuan was seriously injured, and Yan Fang immediately started to treat Shi Yuan after setting up the formation.

Yan Fang and Chang were bitten by many blood-curdling mosquitoes. If it weren't for Yan Fang's rejuvenation technique, they would have been in serious trouble.

Fortunately, with Chang's assistance, the formation was successfully completed after more than ten minutes, and its effectiveness was even much stronger.

"Phew! Then I'll go!"

Seeing that the formation was completed, Xuan felt relieved. As the only person in the field who could come and go freely in the blood mosquito formation, he must kill Bronze first.

Otherwise, no matter how strong the defensive power of the formation is, it will be exhausted. There are many resentful and ferocious evil spirits in this area. The bronze will attract many ferocious beasts and monsters at this time.

"Haha! That's fine. I've long wanted to teach you a lesson, you ungrateful human!"

Huang Tong saw that the formation was complete and knew that there was nothing he could do, so he hardened his mind and decided to kill Xuan first.