Five Lingqi manufacturing instruments are quite expensive! Much more expensive than a tent.
Lan Rongrong leaned closer to Lan Ziye with a distressed look on her face and asked, "Why do you need so many spiritual energy generators?"
Lan Ziye sat cross-legged, his hands constantly turning over and forming seals in front of his chest. In the blink of an eye, a five-pointed star-shaped purple light seal appeared between his hands. Lan Ziye opened his red lips slightly and said the word "break" lightly. The five-pointed star-shaped purple light seal flew out all of a sudden, targeting one of the five spiritual energy-generating instruments.
The purple light imprinted on the spiritual energy generator spun rapidly and grew larger until it matched the size of the spiritual energy generator, and then it was firmly placed on the spiritual energy generator. The halo flashed and then disappeared. Then, the spiritual energy generator was seen to have disappeared out of thin air! (⊙x⊙;)
When it reappeared, the spiritual energy generator had already reached an open space three or four feet away, flashing a faint purple light.
It was so amazing that Lan Rongrong was stunned until Lan Ziye opened his mouth to answer her question.
"Five is the minimum. If we encounter the Demon King, this formation can only last for two hours at most!" Lan Ziye sighed lightly.
If there were two top-grade essence stones, even if a high-level demon king attacked continuously, they could hold out for a day and a night.
After hearing Lan Ziye's words, Lan Rongrong came back to her senses. When she looked at Lan Ziye again, Lan Ziye had already started to make seals with his hands again.
"It's already amazing!" Lan Rongrong said, "Two hours!"
"Yes! Unless there's a deep-seated grudge of digging up someone's ancestral grave, those demon kings would have given up long ago if they couldn't break the formation after such a long time!" Zhu Fei pondered, "After all, continuously attacking the formation for two hours would consume a huge amount of demonic energy!"
"Big sister, does this magic circle have a formation plate?" Lu Ming asked with sparkling eyes.
Although the era of magic arrays had already fallen, and knowledge of them had long since disappeared from textbooks, as the young master of the black market, he still knew a little. For example, during the flourishing of magic arrays in ancient times, many magic array masters would condense their completed magic arrays onto small array plates and sell them. Even if the buyer had no knowledge of magic arrays, they could still use them, just like a magic weapon.
If Lan Ziye could also make a formation like that... Oh my god! He would be the only young master in history to sell formations on the black market.
Even if you are not allowed to sell it, you can keep it for self-defense.
Lan Ziye had just finished processing the second spiritual energy generator and took the time to turn to look at Lu Mingdao and said, "We can make one, but we need to buy some materials!"
There really is a formation plate! Lu Ming was delighted. Suddenly, an even more exciting idea formed in his mind. His eyes lit up and he asked, "Big sister, are you accepting disciples?" Without waiting for Lan Ziye's answer, he couldn't wait to recommend himself, "Do you think I can do it? I think I have some talent in this area!"
Lan Ziye's face was filled with black lines. He silently performed the third seal, turned to look at Lu Ming, and said seriously: "No!"
Lu Ming: ...
After pondering for a moment, Lu Ming compromised and said, "Then can you make some array plates and sell them on the black market? That would be considered taking care of our black market business." But after saying this, he felt something was wrong and hurriedly explained, "Of course, such high-end items definitely won't be sold in the black market hall, at least not at an auction!"
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