Chapter 162 The food is delicious
From the moment Lin Du drew the formation, the elders of Lian Heng faction sat up straight and stared at him intently, but they fell silent after watching for a while.
Lin Du's handwriting is good, but it's a little hard to understand.
Especially the characters written by the left hand, the lines are round and smooth, not like the Zhongzhou characters, but more like the characters of Yunmolo.
And this kid is doing array calculations, why doesn't he also use abacus?
Is it okay to just use pen and paper to calculate?
Yan Qing and Yuan Ye have already thoroughly surveyed the territory of the Supreme Sect, and Lin Du has already drawn the formation map.
"Wait for me downstairs with your family."
Before Lin Du could finish his words, a bowl of soup with a muddled taste appeared in front of him, a true rendition of Granny Ma's recipe.
She frowned, "Why does this taste even better than usual..."
Xia Tianwu pushed the bowl forward again and looked at her steadily, "You don't like the taste of licorice, and adding something sweet will destroy the medicinal properties."
Lin Du was speechless. He pinched his nose and drank it with his head tilted back. Then he picked up the drawings and went down the mountain.
While she was working on the formation, members of the sect had already arrived one after another.
Although most people follow the rules and deploy defenses, what if there is someone who does not follow the moral code of martial arts?
Lin Du drank a drug that was more chaotic than his own life. At this moment, he was filled with a cold aura of "don't mess with me". He lowered his head and began to set up the formation. He felt that the air he breathed was sweet.
Xia Tianwu and Ni Jinxuan both came down to help. Five people could form a formation much faster than one person, and it also made the people in front of the screen more confused.
At first it looked like a maze formation, halfway through it looked like a four-gate battle formation, and halfway through it looked like an eight-wild formation.
Even the elders sitting at the table became more and more confused, and turned to ask the professional, the leader of the Lianheng faction.
The headmaster replied, "All of them."
Everyone:?
How can there be such a thing as all of this?
"So in your opinion, what is the level of this complex formation?"
Yu Heng replied, "It's the level of your Luoshu Sect's mountain protection formation."
The leader of Luoshu Sect was silent for a moment, "Hmm? Don't joke."
"I'm not kidding." Yu Heng put down the abacus in his hand, "Your sect is not good at formations, so you asked the people from the Formation Alliance to plan and set up the formation. Later, you didn't trust the formation masters of our Formation Alliance and insisted on adding and changing them, weakening the defense of a complete formation by at least 30%. Now Lin Du's formation is about that level."
She glanced at the Luoshu Sect leader calmly, "Based on the formation she broke at the third level and the formation she just set up, she can at least become a Xuan-grade seventh-level formation mage of our alliance, and it is not impossible for her to even become a Di-grade formation mage."
Ju Yuan and Cang Li had already returned to their seats to watch the excitement. They both had their hands in their pockets, regretting that they didn't bring any melon seeds.
"What's going on between the two of them? How could someone like Yuheng be so rude to the leader of Luoshu Sect?"
"Why else? Because the Luoshu Sect likes to talk about military affairs on paper. They used books to demonstrate. They changed the formation diagram of the Tianpin Formation Master and then said that the Formation Master Alliance was not good. This angered Yuheng, the elder leader."
The two of them turned around at the same time and found Feng Yi next to them.
After she finished explaining the situation, she threw a sound transmission note to the two people with an expressionless face, "The master is on the way."
Ju Yuan then remembered that Feng Yi seemed to have a very good relationship with the leader of Lianheng Sect. No wonder Yuheng protected Lin Du so much.
He didn't understand the way Lin Du's kid arranged the troops in a haphazard manner.
Ju Yuan didn't even need to say it, Feng Yi knew what he was thinking at a glance, "Yu Heng never exaggerates."
She taught Lin Du the art of talismans. At first, she thought Lin Du learned very quickly. He could even calculate two or three of the basic 108 formations in an hour. But later she found out that the formation that Yan Ye gave Lin Du was actually an ancient remnant formation.
It's like he built a castle in the air. I have never seen anyone who is so good at teaching children in my life.
To Lin Du, those formations were nothing more than children playing house, just a pastime after dinner.
In the water mirror, twenty-five sects arrived one after another.
The five-man formation of the Supreme Sect is almost complete.
Xia Tianwu looked at the string of waste pills buried by Lin Du and was still a little hesitant, "Isn't this killing power too great?"
Lin Du straightened up, looking innocent, "Is it big? It's just your waste pill, I buried it casually, I didn't know it would have such a terrifying effect."
Xia Tianwu thought about it and agreed.
When it is used, it is an invincible biological and chemical weapon mine. When something goes wrong, it is just a useless pill that you have made yourself. There is nothing wrong with it.
Lin Du put down the last material, his consciousness spread to the entire site, and then spiritual power surged and poured into the center of the formation.
The large formation was fully activated, but in a moment, complex and overlapping formation patterns lit up one after another, and were quickly submerged in the rocks and weeds of the mountain, without any trace of the formation.
Lin Du then went to the foot of the mountain and perfunctorily set up a few basic formations and maze formations on all sides, and some flowers, plants, trees, mist and thorns appeared among the rocks. Only then did he leave with satisfaction.
"Yan Qing, Yuan Ye, have you put the magic weapons and puppets in the formation that I asked you to put in there just now?"
"Let them go," Yuan Ye said with a grin, "The puppets that were about to be beaten to pieces during our usual sparring sessions were let go."
Lin Du nodded and said, "Let's go up the mountain to cook. It's been a few days since we came in, and we haven't had a good hot meal."
So, in the water mirror, while other sects were nervously deploying their formations and conducting reconnaissance, the Supreme Sect set up a big pot on the withered mountain.
"Is this reasonable?"
"I don't know why, but it reminded me of the legend that the Supreme Sect brought a bucket of rice with them when they participated in the competition."
"The Wushang Sect doesn't practice fasting? They are the first sect, so the fasting pills they make should be made of good materials, right?"
"...Maybe this is why they are the number one sect in Zhongzhou. It is difficult to remove impurities from ordinary food, which is detrimental to cultivation. We can't afford pure spiritual food."
"That makes sense, but why are the monks of the Supreme Sect running around like bandits, stealing resources?"
"...Good question. Every year, people say that the Supreme Sect has gone crazy, but...who knows?"
"Wait a minute... Not only did they cook, they even fried some sugar coloring!"
But on the top of the mountain, there were two pots emitting steam, forming two continuously rising white smoke columns, which were very eye-catching.
A pot with a lid on seemed to be steaming rice. In front of the pot, a young man in a straw robe rolled up his sleeves and waved a spatula with a normal expression. In the big pot, the rock sugar had gradually boiled into a golden red color, and then the fried pork belly was put into the pot.
"Let's just have one pot today. Just stew pork belly, tiger skin eggs and green peppers. There's no other dishes. These are all I brought in my storage ring."
Lin Du added water and spices, covered the pot, picked up the spatula, put his hands on his waist, squinted his eyes and looked into the distance.
"Oh, there are other dishes."
There were two groups of people at the foot of the mountain. One group came from the valley behind the mountain, and the other group came from the side. Judging from their clothes, they seemed to be from two different sects.
The disciples from the sect in the back mountain stepped onto the thorn array in the weeds without hesitation. The two on the side seemed to be from the Feixing Sect, but they bypassed the maze array and fell into the pit that she asked Yan Qing to dig at the gate of the maze array the next moment.
"The food is delicious," Lin Du commented.