“I’m actually a little excited!”
Ying Wuji rubbed his palms. As long as the Eighth Cauldron was determined, he would be able to eliminate all interfering options and instantly find the entrances to all key sub-arrays.
His eyes also swept over Han Juan.
Three days ago, in the Qingshi Office, Han Juan acted very frankly towards him and Mi Xingli, and did not hide the fact that he was a master of formations.
Relying on the inheritance from his master, this guy can directly locate the Qingshi Liao. Who knows if he can locate other places.
But it seems that he is still unsure.
Even if you can't locate it.
Relying on the state of the Eighth Cauldron, he was also able to deduce all the information.
Therefore, after deciding the eighth tripod, he would most likely face a formal confrontation with the Ji Family Alliance at the Muye Monument. Mi Xingli obviously did not intend to help, and the overall strength was definitely at a disadvantage, which was very painful.
The only advantage is that Han Juan needs to push the formation on the spot.
And you just need to choose an answer.
This time difference is the only consolation.
It would be a good thing if we could seize the initiative.
Just when everyone was thinking about their own things, Tian Wenjing's hoarse voice suddenly exploded.
"It's done, it's done!"
"Get out of the way!"
"The luck belongs to me!"
"Hahaha……"
This guy pushed everyone away, directly drew a stream of military luck from the tripod, and stored it in his own dantian.
For a moment, many people perked up.
Ying Wuji strode over, quickly memorized the location and direction of the array base, and soon selected the last one from the remaining forty-nine possibilities.
“This result seems interesting.”
He couldn't help but reveal a smile. He didn't expect that the final result would be like this. It was a blessing in disguise.
So he did not hesitate any more and waved his hand to signal the Zhao family and the group of Mohists to leave together.
Don’t waste the opportunity!
Moreover, Bai Zhi has not appeared yet, so it is very likely that he has been teleported to one of the Taishi Liao, Muye Monument or Chengkang Palace.
Let’s see if we can reunite with her this time.
A group of people left very quickly.
When Tian Wenjing saw how hurried they were, the smile on his face suddenly faded.
Damn it!
It always feels like there's something wrong.
"Jiang Mansion Commander, Prince Han, please come in!"
Nangong Yu narrowed his eyes and made a gesture of invitation to the two people.
It's a double insurance to prevent Jiang Taiyuan from taking himself too seriously, and to prevent Han Ju from being too proud of his own achievements.
"Um!"
Han Juan looked lazy as he squatted under the Yanzhou Ding. He probed his true energy into the base of the formation to figure out the patterns inside.
"Okay..."
Jiang Taiyuan squatted down with a smile. He already knew what the pattern of this formation looked like.
Combined with the previous calculations, it only took a quarter of an hour to get the final result.
only……
Han Juan!
He shook his head and began to deduce quickly in his mind.
soon.
A quarter of an hour passed.
Han Juan stood up first.
Nangong Yu couldn't help but ask, "Is it done?"
Han Juan nodded listlessly: "I'll make a note of it!"
"Then what?"
Nangong Yu was somewhat expectant: "Can you push out the entrance?"
Han Juan yawned: "The ninth tripod hasn't come out yet, let's wait for the ninth tripod first!"
"this……"
Nangong Yu sighed, feeling a little impatient.
But since Han Juan said so, we can only wait.
He looked at Jiang Taiyuan again: "Where is the Jiang Mansion Commander?"
"Me?"
Jiang Taiyuan stood up with a smile: "Han Shizi hasn't even been pushed out yet, how can I be as capable as Han Shizi? The Taishang Temple is the orthodox Taoist school. We are from the Yang Zhu lineage, and we still have a lot to learn. Let's wait for the ninth tripod!"
Nangong Yu frowned slightly.
But helpless.
Since the decline of the Zhou royal family, there are very few talented people left, especially those who are geniuses in formations.
Otherwise, Nangong Ling wouldn't be so friendly with someone like Jiang Taiyuan.
He only hated that his attainments in formation were not high enough.
But since Han Juan and Jiang Taiyuan both said so, there shouldn't be any problem, right?
Nangong Yu took a quick look and found that the Zhao family, the Chu State and the Mohist Guild had all withdrawn. Apart from the people of Qi and some individual individuals, the only one left was the Ji clan alliance, so he shouted.
"Recover here for two hours, then look for the Yuzhou Ding!"
"yes!"
…
Yangzhou Ding.
This place has become the base camp for the Chu people to rest.
Although this tripod is of no great use to them for the time being, at least it can prevent the zombies from getting close, so it is a good place for them to take a break.
As soon as Xiang Ding sat down, he cursed: "Damn it! Seeing that villain Tian Wenjing succeed, I'm really angry!"
"Why bother with him?"
Mi Xingli smiled and said, "A mere piece of luck is worthy of being compared with the Zhuanxu Ancient Calendar? I think in the entire tomb plate, only this male duck is still in the dark."
"Too!"
Xiang Ding felt better at this point. After thinking for a while, he asked again, "Young lady, how about we go find the Yuzhou Ding now? Let's go to the Taishi Liao quickly. The Zhao family won't compete with us for it anyway, so let's study it quickly..."
“No rush!”
Mi Xingli glanced in the direction of the Yanzhou Ding.
If Han Juan keeps his promise, he will naturally inform her.
Anyway, no one is rushing to grab it, so it doesn’t really matter if you come earlier or later.
If you don't keep your word...
Not really!
Because Han Juan still lacks two pieces of jade, this thing can only be sensed by the blood of King Zhuanxu, and he will need it sometimes.
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