Chapter 300 The pattern is opened!



Chapter 300 The situation is opening up!

Lin Du took down Han Yueling, ignored its mumbling complaints through the spiritual contract, turned around and went downstairs. While still on the stairs, he saw Hou Cang's cold face, as

if he was about to draw his sword and kill someone. Although you obviously did nothing wrong, every mosquito passing by would owe him eight million.

"Let's go, senior brother."

Hou Cang stood up stiffly to pay the bill. Because of Lin Du's identity, he had no way to teach her a lesson. Finally, he said, "I will tell the eldest senior sister exactly what happened when I go back."

He couldn't beat her, and he couldn't scold her, so he decisively chose the ultimate move of suing his parents.

"Okay, Senior Brother, you go ahead and tell me. Let's go have a midnight snack first, or my rabbits will rebel." Lin Du perfunctorily said to Hou Cang, who had just been used to block surveillance and eavesdropping, "You can eat all you want on the street."

Hou Cang wanted to leave, but his master asked him to bring his junior sister home intact, so he could only follow Lin Du to eat the entire night market.

Other things would be fine, but what kind of rabbit from a good family would even eat roasted rabbit meat?

Hou Cang despaired of this abnormal world.

Chu Guanmeng ate all kinds of food, and then sat limply on Lin Du's shoulder to digest the food.

"Are you full? You've almost eaten up the whole street. I have to exchange some low-grade spirit stones for you. Otherwise, I can only spend high-grade spirit stones directly. These small vendors can't give me change."

"This is a reward." Chu Guanmeng said righteously, "Do you know how much energy it takes to create an illusion?"

Lin Du nodded, "I know, I know."

Chu Guanmeng suddenly thought of something, "Aren't you very poor?"

Lin Du nodded, "I am very poor, as you said, my family is penniless."

Hou Cang was speechless when he heard the conversation between the man and the rabbit. Yes, they were poor, so poor that they could only spend high-grade spirit stones and spirit crystals, and didn't even have low-grade spirit stones.

Anyway, Hou Cang didn't believe it, but Chu Guanmeng did.

Feng Chao didn't say anything about Hou Cang's complaint. After everyone left, he asked Lin Du, "Did you find any clues in the brothel?"

"A little, not much."

Lin Du slumped on the stool, "I want to do something big."

"Will the world no longer turn without the demons?"

Lin Du asked sincerely.

Feng Chao thought about this problem seriously, "Someone has tried it before, but the sealing time is limited, and with fewer evil demons, they will shift their targets to spiritual practitioners, which will cause frequent disasters on the border of Zhongzhou."

Lin Du frowned, "What if I seal the Demon Realm?"

"You have a lot of ideas." Feng Chao had thousands of words condensed on his lips, and in the end he only choked out this sentence, "But it's not very feasible."

Lin Du stood up and called out the map of Zhongdong Mingjie in Feng Chao's study, then highlighted the territory of the Demon Realm and took a closer look, "It's not impossible."

Because spiritual energy and demonic energy will consume each other, there will be a long "vacuum zone" between the territories of the Demon Realm and the spiritual practitioners. There is no spiritual energy or demonic energy, and it is dry and water-scarce, with many canyons and wastelands. It is called the Desert.

"With your current strength, it's not enough."

Lin Du smiled, "Indeed, I didn't say rely on yourself."

She looked at Feng Chao, "Even if we can only block a part of it and let the evil demons consume themselves, it will still be enough."

Feng Chao did not follow the little junior sister's thinking, "But with your current formation, it can only block a canyon at most, and your master will not do this."

For thousands of years, it's not that no one has thought about it, but the cost is too high and the loss is not worth it.

"Sister, you forgot that in eighteen years, the once-in-a-century Formation Master Competition will begin, and before and after that there will be the Equipment Master Competition and the Mechanic Competition."

Feng Chao still didn't understand, "What does this have to do with your idea?"

"It's very related. In previous years, the formation competitions in the Formation Master Competition were nothing more than internal friction in Zhongzhou, but now that the demon tide is about to begin, why don't we expand the scale?"

Lin Du pointed out the desolate sand fields, "What if these competitions are all held here? And the topic of each competition is also set to block and consume evil demons?"

"The power of one person is so insignificant, but every time there are tens of thousands of cultivators participating in the competition, they are all elites in this field. As long as every cultivator contributes a little, then a competition can form a great wall to isolate the evil spirits. Why not?"

A long line was drawn on the huge map array, shining with golden light. Lin Du stood in front of it, her whole body covered with brocade and golden light. She turned her head to look at Feng Chao behind the desk, and touched the defense line with one hand, as if giving the defense line a real skeleton. The golden light turned into pieces of concrete tower defenses.

"This is the true value and significance of the competition. I want this competition to not waste a single cent of formation stones and materials."

"I believe that the leaders of these alliances will definitely accept this proposal. Senior sister, what do you think?"

Feng Chao looked at the little junior sister in front of her, her eyes sharp, "You specifically told me all this because you want me to write a letter to the leaders, and it will be significant enough for me to come forward?"

Lin Du chuckled, "Senior sister, you are the head! You are the head of the number one sect in Zhongzhou! The laws of Zhongzhou are also set by our sect, so it is most appropriate for you to speak up."

"Now, the pattern has been opened up!"

Feng Chao finally couldn't help laughing, "I know, I know, I'll write it down."

Lin Du smiled even more happily, "Senior sister is still the best! Then I'm leaving!"

"Stop!" Feng Chao called out to Lin Du, "You've thought it through. Of course you should write it yourself and then put my seal on it."

Lin Du's foot, which was about to step out happily, froze on the doorstep. He turned back in despair, "Ah?"

Feng Chao pointed to the small table next to him, "Go."

Lin Du retracted his foot, "Wait a minute, I'll find someone to help with the ink."

So in the middle of the night, Yan Qing rushed over from his cave with a sleepy face, "Junior Master, what are you writing this time? Wasn't the effect very good last time? The Demon Lord would be so angry if he saw it that he would definitely find that person and tear him to pieces."

Lin Du smiled, "It's well written, so I wrote another one, but this one is for the leader of your Weapon Master Alliance."

"Oh, huh?" Yan Qing widened his eyes, "Who am I to write a letter to the leader of the Weapon Master Alliance?"

“You’re a ghostwriter.”

"Oh," Yan Qing sat down, "Hmm? Whose pen is it for? Is this appropriate?"

"Master." Lin Du handed over the pen with a smile, "Suppose you are the master of the Supreme Sect, you have to write a letter to the leader of the Equipment Master Alliance, advising him that now that the demon tide is about to come, it is proposed to set the venue of the Equipment Master Competition in the desert, and set the competition to prevent and kill the evil demons from invading the spiritual land. This will not only test the ability of the equipment master, but also ensure that the materials of the work are not wasted, and all of them are used to protect the monks and the homeland." "

Please start your answer."

Yan Qing rubbed his face, made sure he heard it correctly, and stood up, "Wait a minute, little uncle, let me warm up, wake up my mind, and write in the best condition."

Lin Du was satisfied, lowered his head, and began to write.

If you can't lead a team, you have to work hard on your own.

The pattern is open!


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