A guide to scientifically managing monsters

"Basic Eight Diagrams Array has a very good protective effect." An Qi pointed to the enlarged wooden box on the ground and explained, "You can go and try to see if it can block the magic energy."

Zhang Minshan was a little anxious, someone had already called the elders who had just returned from Enlightenment Jishan, if they were called out to Enlightenment Jishan at this time, he wondered if they would not be able to bear it.

Thinking of this, Zhang Minshan eagerly moved to An Qi's side, and asked, "Can we fix it first?"

"I'm not tired at all." Saying this, An Qi saw Zhang Minshan's strange expression, and immediately understood, and followed the path of kindness, "It just so happens that I still have some theories that I haven't fully understood, so I'm not in a hurry now."

Unexpectedly, An Qi was so easy to deal with all of a sudden, the tangled expression on Zhang Minshan's face was still there, but at this moment he was very surprised.

Seeing that An Qi and Qin Wangchuan went back to the tent assigned to them together, Zhang Minshan came back to his senses and murmured: "Sure enough, he is a great god, with such an open mind, I am not as good as him."

An Qi, who got into the tent, didn't study any theories. He sat at the door of the tent, looked at the scenery outside, and sighed, "It's so beautiful."

The demon world is desolate. At this time, there is only some life around the management center, but Wudao Jishan is such a big place, but there are tender grasses and flowers everywhere, and the thick trees reveal strong spiritual power. When you are in it, you can't help but relax. .

"The demon world will do the same in the future." Sitting sideways behind An Qi, just enough for An Qi to lean comfortably in his arms, Qin Wangchuan looked satisfied from an angle that others couldn't see.

People who can rely on are around, even if facing Wudao Jishan, a completely isolated place, there is nothing to worry about.This kind of comfort made An Qi very relaxed. He lit the tender grass not far away and said: "Those grasses, after so many years of spiritual gestation, are no longer ordinary grasses."

"There is spiritual energy, very faint." Qin Wangchuan obviously saw it more clearly.

An Qi shook his head at this moment, "It's a pity, this place is beautiful, but it's not complete. There are only plants, no animals, and there can't be a cycle. Even development has a limit."

"How did the early-rising spirit herbs and spirit medicines come about?" An Qi explained without waiting for Qin Wangchuan to ask, "In the beginning, everyone was just ordinary grass, but the heaven and earth are full of aura, and they all absorb the same aura to develop. At this time, when animals or insects appear and put pressure on ordinary grass, those who are eaten are equal to being eliminated, and those who stay are no longer ordinary grass whether they are lucky or have evolved. This is how the grass is screened step by step, and finally it is completely separated from ordinary grass."

An Qi didn't expect Qin Wangchuan to listen to the long talk, he took out the wooden can in his hand and played for a while, seeing that those people hadn't moved, he simply dragged Qin Wangchuan to sleep.

There is a small folding bed in the tent, and it is still possible for two people to lie on their sides at the same time.

Qin Wangchuan was very satisfied with such a close approach, and An Qi was very used to it.

"The old man was lucky enough to get an extremely transforming clearing pill a few days ago. After eating it, some dirt was discharged. At that time, I thought it was an excellent pill, but I didn't expect..." The old man who spoke had white beard and hair, and the wrinkles on his face formed one by one. The folds are drooping, and I don't know how old I am, but my eyes are extremely clear, and my gestures are tough, and I can see that I have good ability.

It's just that the old man was full of emotion at this moment, picked up Xuanwu Jiuzhuan Shendan, Moxue Dinggan Wan, looked at it, and said: "Good stuff."

"Mr. An should have a lot more. If Mr. Chen wants to, I don't think Mr. An will be stingy." Taoist One Eyebrow said after consideration.

Raising his hand and waving his hand, Mr. Chen suddenly looked a lot weaker. He sat on the simple pony horse and began to study the wooden box containing the pills, "You are still too young. The things are good, but Mr. An has been letting Mr. An take the initiative Here, even if we can come up with something, but does the value match?"

These elixirs are good things in themselves, and they are also stored in utensils.

At present, the good things that the various sects can produce are nothing but their own refining elixirs, and the refining of magic tools is not yet ready, it takes time to settle, and the output is not high, so it is said that elixir... is really incomparable.

But even if he understood this, Taoist Yimei still didn't understand.

Without looking at the Taoist, Mr. Chen put the wooden box on the ground, watched the wooden box grow bigger, and continued, "Mr. An has only two people, and he has already overwhelmed the entire Taoist world."

"But..." Taoist Yimei felt a little bit in his heart. Something seemed to be breaking through the ground, but he was not sure.

"Ahem." An old man walked in outside, coughing with a bad face, but with a smile on his face, "You old guy is scaring children again. What's the situation now, is it time to care about those?"

"Old Zheng." The one-eyed Taoist saluted immediately.Facing these ancient seniors, he is really a child.

Picking up a Xuanwu Nine Turning Pill with his fingers, flicking it lightly, Mr. Chen said solemnly: "No matter what the situation is, the luck of the human race cannot be suppressed!"

Elder Zheng didn't see how to move his fingers, the Xuanwu Nine Turning Magic Pill seemed to turn a corner in mid-air, and entered his hand.

"It's a good thing, the old man just accepted it with a smile." After saying that, Mr. Zheng stuffed it into his mouth, sat down with a ponytail, and joked, "Mr. An's side is not a human race, but he is a human race."

"Things are not from the human race!" Chen Lao pointed to the crux of the problem.

Speaking of this, Mr. Zheng stopped talking, sighed slightly, and changed the subject: "Go call Mr. An first, and try the magic weapon he brought."

Those who dare to go up to Enlightenment Ji Mountain to directly contact the devil energy are almost the top living people in the cultivation world.It's a pity that even so, they can only passively defend against the magic energy, and there is no solution.

But with their strength, it's okay to check the situation without contacting An Qi and Qin Wangchuan.So before they met each other, the situation of An Qi and Qin Wangchuan had already been figured out, but the conclusion they came to was not very good.

The strength is high and strong, but it is not a human race.

There are many magic tools, and they are not made by humans.

"Hmph." But just like what Zheng Lao said, Chen Lao could only complain.

Now the entire human race has to rely on An Qi and Qin Wangchuan, maybe Qin Wangchuan's identity is more important, but he doesn't communicate with others at all, and An Qi has a good relationship with him, so the two can be regarded as one person.

Daoist Yimei ran errands to call An Qi and Qin Wangchuan. For such a thing, Zhang Minshan's little transparency was completely marginal, and he would never even have the opportunity to run errands.

But when An Qi came, there were three old men in the tent, Mr. Chen, Mr. Zheng, and Mr. Yang. He was in the worst condition, with a gray complexion and dull eyes, like a dead man.

"He's the strongest." Qin Wangchuan secretly told An Qi.

"Hey." An Qi sighed inaudibly, even if Qin Wangchuan didn't need to tell him, he could tell that Elder Yang's situation was not good.

Taking out the paper boat and shaking it, he took out a few wooden boxes from inside and put them on the table, An Qi said with a smile: "Some pills should be useful. This is like a twilight, let Lao Yang try it."

Raising his eyelids and looking at An Qi, Mr. Yang stretched out his hand slowly, pinching the shimmer of the sun, then his expression changed, and he said, "Thank you, Mr. An."

"Don't dare to be, don't dare to be, Elder Yang, call me An Qi." Facing these old monsters who have lived for countless years, An Qi didn't dare to be arrogant, and immediately became humble.

However, when they didn't address An Qi in the future, I don't know if they ignored it on purpose or it was unnecessary.

Finally, the group left and went to the foot of the mountain.

Wudao Jishan looks close, but it takes a lot of time to walk.When the time came, An Qi was already out of breath, and Mr. Chen, Mr. Zheng, and Mr. Yang all came. At this time, the three of them had serious expressions, because they would face the demonic energy when they went up the mountain.

As it got closer, An Qi could see the trees on the mountain clearly, but all those attacked by the devil's energy were withered, exuding a thick and ominous air of death, and there were dead grass on the ground, as if it was spreading continuously.

"Everyone keep up, you can only step on the places I have stepped on, don't make up your own mind!" Old Yang stood at the front, his back straight at this time, and his voice was sonorous and powerful.

Mr. Chen responded in the middle, and Mr. Zheng became serious at the moment when he was finished.

Mr. Yang at the front took out a quaint statuette, whose facial features could not be seen clearly, but gave people a vivid feeling. Obviously, what he saw was not the same as what was displayed in his mind.Both Mr. Zheng and Mr. Chen took out different instruments. Mr. Zheng was a palm-sized tortoise shell, while Mr. Chen held something weird and unnamed.

Looking around, An Qi also took out the wooden box, and the others followed suit immediately, holding the wooden box with their hands, ready to use it at any time.

Carefully avoid the withered grass, and keep a little farther away. Only when it is a last resort, Mr. Yang will venture a little closer. Obviously, the place close to the withered grass is not safe.

After everyone bypassed a clump of withered grass, Elder Yang stopped, but he didn't relax much at this time.

Demonic energy is an invisible thing. When you see withered grass, it already means that demonic energy occupies that place and has a place.In fact, the entire Enlightenment Ji Mountain at this time is under the shroud of demon energy, but the density is different.

"Let's start now." Old Yang said in a deep voice.

The others didn't move, but Mr. Chen glanced at An Qi and didn't say anything.

Throwing the wooden box on top of the lush weeds, An Qi raised his eyebrows, seeing the basic gossip formation opened, the wooden box quickly grew bigger, but it didn't fall to the ground, but hovered in mid-air.

It's different, it's different from when we were outside Wudao Jishan!

The seven blades in the pocket flew out without warning, and two symbols on one of them flashed, like a mark on An Qi's mind.

At this time, what An Qi saw was no longer a simple wooden box. He saw an incompatible force erupting wildly. It became blurred casually, but began to sweep the surrounding forces, holding the wooden box in mid-air.There are also black dead energy trying to mix in it, but they are all rejected by the wooden box.

Yaoqi, this is the first time I have seen the changes after the wooden box formation is activated.