After the master's ascension

After Jiang An opened his eyes, the movement of turning his head stirred a bit of aura.

Could it be that closing one's eyes and pretending to be blind can also blind Ling Qi?

This is also... so interesting...

Lu Wangyu withdrew his eyes from looking at rare treasures, and carefully looked at the red door in front of him.

This is no different from the surrounding doors, it seems to be a simple backyard door, and the sound of silk and bamboo can be faintly heard through the partition wall.

Jiang An explained: "I overlooked this alley from above, and I could see what was inside and outside the wall. They entered from the outside, but there was no figure on the other side of the door. It was as if... being swallowed up."

Lu Wangyu picked up a tassel and began to caress unconsciously.

Clearly, someone has carved out a space here.This kind of space is the same as the experience in the secret realm of the great sect, and it is generally only possible to enter and exit with tokens.

The person who set up the space was very ingenious. First, he arranged a formation all the way in Yongyue Lane, but the real entrance was not at the most dense part of the formation, but halfway.

In this way, even if he dismantles all the formations on the road, it will take more time to find the destination.

After all, he thought before that the place they were looking for was just behind a certain door, and at most a concealed formation was added.

If Jiang An hadn't seen it with his own eyes, who would have thought that there is a great power to open up a paradise in the world where Hui's spiritual energy is scarce.

It is difficult for even a sect to invite great powers to open up a secret realm for disciples to train.

But there is one here, and it doesn't seem to be used for any good business...

I have to say, it is rich and powerful.

Wei Zhiyue also understood the difficulty of this matter, and he pointed out the crux of the problem: "A simple concealment formation cannot disappear out of thin air. It is more likely that someone has opened up a secret realm here. If it is a secret realm, there is no The corresponding token, we can't go in at all..."

Looking at the young man who fell silent, Wei Zhiyue thought of the more than ten days he had waited for.After finally fighting for a ray of life, he was faced with such a situation.

Wei Zhiyue paused for a moment, and made his suggestion: "Otherwise, we will directly intercept the next wave of people. Since they can enter, they must have tokens on them."

Lu Wangyu didn't say a word, and the tassels he was playing with in his hands were almost twisted out.

He took two steps back, looked up and down the gate for a while, and then looked around, before answering the question: "Do you know why the aura in the secret realm is often more abundant than outside the secret realm?"

Jiang An is just a mortal who has never been to the edge of the cultivation world, so naturally he doesn't know anything.

Wei Zhiyue explained to Jiang An: "The existing secret realms are basically the Paradise of the Paradise left behind by practitioners after they died or ascended. As the Paradise of Paradise is the private property of practitioners, they will naturally gather a lot of aura in it, collect rare Jane, give birth to spirit plants and spirit beasts."

Jiang An pursed his lips and said, "It's like... hoarding treasures in your own yard?"

Lu Wangyu accepted the words: "That's right."

He persuasively said: "Do you think... If the door wall is strong enough, the owner can come in and out freely, while other people can only come in and out through the door lock. In order to prevent others from entering the yard, will the owner lock the door inside or outside?"

Where is the door lock?

Jiang An frowned, and he thought about it: "If you put the lock inside the door, no one else can enter except me."

Lu Wangyu raised the corners of his lips: "I think this is also another reason why the aura in the secret realm is much higher than the outside world under normal circumstances."

"All spells rely on spiritual energy. The structure of the Paradise of the Heavenly Paradise is no exception. It must be supported by a huge spiritual energy to keep it intact. This spiritual energy is a wall, a door, and a lock."

He continued to explain: "Constructing and maintaining a secret realm requires a lot of spiritual energy. If this spiritual energy comes from the outside world, once someone cuts off the external source of spiritual energy, it is equivalent to taking away all the cornerstones of the wall, and the secret realm will be defenseless. so--"

"In a secret realm, it is usually necessary to place at least one spiritual vein to continuously supply the secret realm. Secondly, plant spiritual plants and keep spiritual beasts in captivity to reabsorb the escaped spiritual energy. In this way, it can become a small world with independent circulation of spiritual energy .”

Jiang An seemed to understand: "In other words, it is self-produced and sold? Its defensive aura comes from the inside, and what escapes is reabsorbed. The cycle is endless and endless."

Lu Wangyu looked at the red-painted gate in front of him, and said with a smile: "So the secret realm is difficult to break through from the outside world, and it can be said that it is almost invulnerable."

These words directly made Jiang An's heart fall into the frozen lake.

He is not a person in the cultivation world, and he knows nothing about spells. He can't even intercept the lowest-level monks, let alone break the formation.

Even if he put his only precious life on him, it turned out to be just an insignificant weight.And he couldn't ask the stranger to do him this favor for nothing.

What people hate and fear the most in their life is nothing more than the word "powerless".

"But it's also our greatest opportunity."

Lu Wangyu seemed very satisfied with this extreme turning point. He continued: "Spiritual veins are usually placed in secret realms. The so-called spiritual veins refer to the mine veins that can produce spirit stones. It takes at least a hundred miles to place a mine vein."

He tapped his chin with the handle of the fan, and pointed out: "I see that in the entire banquet city, hiding one-tenth of the spiritual veins is enough."

Wei Zhiyue pointed out the crux of the problem straight to the point: "So, this secret realm cannot be supplied by spiritual veins...then its spiritual energy must come from things with abundant spiritual energy, such as magic tools."

Lu Wangyu expressed his indescribable words to the stingy people in the cultivation world: "Come on, any object with aura can be regarded as a treasure by all sects and sects. If the magic weapon is drained of aura, it is a piece of scrap copper and rotten iron. They can Are you willing?"

"There is another possibility, to win by quantity. Use a large number of spiritual stones to simulate spiritual veins to supply the secret realm." Lu Wangyu added.

"To act as a spirit vein, the amount of this spirit stone is too large." Wei Zhiyue couldn't believe it, he frowned and said, "If you want to arrange spirit objects to absorb spirit energy, the capacity of the secret realm is simply not enough ..."

"How can we build a secret realm that can't let go of anything except the supply of spirit stones?" Lu Wangyu sneered, "So there is only one possibility. They put the source of spiritual energy outside the secret realm."

Jiang An understood a little bit, hope was rekindled in his eyes, and he asked hurriedly: "So, as long as we find that source and cut it off, we can go in?"

"Smart!" Lu Wangyu gave him a compliment, "But we only need to stagnate the aura for a while, and find a chance to get in."

Wei Zhiyue lowered his eyes, thinking carefully.

The secret realm and the source of spiritual energy must be in close contact, but if you want to hide a large number of spiritual stones in the downtown area without being discovered...

His eyes lit up, his wrist trembled slightly, and the silver light condensed into a five-inch long dagger.

Wei Zhiyue took two steps back and inspected the thick stone wall beside the red-painted gate covered with moss.He stepped forward, buried the dagger deeply between the cracks in the bricks, and then pulled it out abruptly.

In Jiang An's eyes, it was just some broken stones and dust brought out.But in the eyes of the other two, along with the dust being brought out, there is still a trace of aura.

It was as if a knife had stabbed a wound, and blood oozed out.

But it was stopped soon, and it should be that the formation to prevent the leakage of spiritual energy took effect.

"It really is like this..." Wei Zhiyue muttered to himself, he turned his head mechanically, and told the two of them about this shocking discovery, "They built spirit stones in the wall! Such a large amount, I am afraid that the entire banquet The walls of the capital have become the spiritual veins they created..."

Jiang An's breathing froze for a moment.Only now did he have a more intuitive understanding of his enemy.

There are many cities in the human world, but the most prosperous place is the capital city of the Dacheng Dynasty——the Banquet Capital.Over hundreds of miles across, the residences of tens of millions of people were actually arranged as a fake spirit vein of a formation bureau.

Just, just to hide the secrets in an unknown alley in Fengyue Land.

Lu Wangyu seemed to have expected this result a long time ago. Obviously, the reaction of the young man in front of him made him more interested.

It is said that you are ignorant and fearless, but if you know this situation, will you shrink back?Or will it keep going?

He looked at the embarrassed young man with a half-smile, and whispered, "You saw it too—participating in it may lead to a bad end..."

"Have you thought it through?" He tilted his head slightly, and the last question fell gently, like a wisp of cooking smoke, and like a blade as thin as a cicada's wing on Jiang An's throat.

Those who retreat live, those who advance die.

Have you thought it through?

What appears to be exhortation is actually a threat.

Jiang An raised his head, the young man still had the small wounds from these days on his face, he said, "I'm not afraid."

His eyes are firm, like a wolf cub on the frontier, young but fearless: "As long as you continue, I will never give up!"

"Well, at noon tomorrow, let's go in and find out." Lu Wangyu shrugged and decided to go back home.

"Brother Jiang, our inn is nearby, you go back with us and have a good rest." Wei Zhiyue suggested.

Jiang An froze for a moment, then shook his head.He bowed his hands and declined Wei Zhiyue's kindness: "Thank you for your kindness, young master, just call me Jiang An. I want to stay here and meet up with the two benefactors tomorrow."

Lu Wangyu felt that the two of them were chattering, so he leaned over to help and said, "What can you do if you squat down until someone is there? Anyway, you have already found a way, so don't worry about it anymore."

"This kind of fatal thing, once there is a way, just go on. Only by looking forward and backward will the vitality be cut off."

He patted the young man on the shoulder in a mature manner, and said earnestly: "Replenish your energy and prepare for tomorrow's tough battle—"

Jiang An just wanted to speak, but didn't find a chance.

"There's more. Little friend Jiang—" He leaned over and said in a drawn out tone, "I think you're hungry, let's have some biscuits!"

Wei Zhiyue received the explicit instructions from his words, sighed helplessly, and handed the paper bag in his hand to Jiang An: "He is so out of tune, but you probably haven't eaten well recently, you should eat this sesame seed cake first." Pad the stomach. You can’t eat too much oil, let’s drink some porridge to nourish the stomach when we go back.”

It seemed that Jiang An rarely faced such kindness, and his always serious expression was gradually shattered, replaced by a shy expression.

It's like after a hard werewolf mask is cracked, it turns out that there is a white and soft rabbit hidden inside.

The roots of his ears were pink, and he stammered to explain: "This way - it's too much trouble for you two. I, I have lived here for so many days, I..."

"Okay, stop talking nonsense." Lu Wangyu twisted the rope, took the paper bag from Wei Zhiyue's hand, and threw it into Jiang An's arms like throwing a hot potato.

He said helplessly: "If you really want to stare at this alley, after finishing your work, you can build a nest here..."

"Now, hurry up and—"

After that, he frowned and dusted his fingers, with disgust written all over his face.

Hiss, I still feel the smell of biscuits still lingering...

So Jiang An had no choice but to follow suit.On the way, Wei Zhiyue told the boy their names.

The benefactor who seems to be difficult to speak, but in fact is really difficult to speak, is called Lu Wangyu.

The hope of hope, the gift of giving.

The benefactor who doesn't seem to speak often, but is actually very talkative, is called Wei Zhiyue.

It comes from "holding the hand of the son, and growing old together with the son".

Mr. Lu shook his folding fan lightly, saying so.

Wei Zhiyue ground his back molars, but there was nothing he could do about it.