A small casual cultivator!

Chapter 108 Making a Formation Plate

After a short while of tidying up, everything was settled.

Then he took out the small spiritual vein and said to himself, "With the spiritual vein nourishment, it should be able to speed up the recovery of Master's body."

This spiritual vein has grown a little in the spiritually rich environment of Qianzhu Peak. When it was first discovered, it was less than three inches in size, but now it is four inches long.

He then imprisoned the spiritual vein underground and put down the large formation he had set up before.

It took me nearly half a quarter of an hour to finally deal with it completely.

"hiss!"

Suddenly, Lu Luan's face turned pale, cold sweat broke out, and he felt a sharp pain deep in his head. He couldn't help but gasp.

However, the pain came and went quickly, subsiding in an instant.

Lu Luan's complexion recovered a little, and he held his head in shock and asked himself, "What happened just now?"

That kind of pain is like falling into an abyss.

"Could it be that I have been so upset these days trying to urge Master's spirit to circulate?"

After thinking about it, he guessed that this was the reason. After all, it was indeed very stressful.

After the discomfort subsided, he gently closed the door and flew outside.

He had to sell all his assets in exchange for the materials to refine the array plate.

Fortunately, his second senior brother taught him how to make an array plate, otherwise he would have no source of spirit stones.

The master's skills can only be used for two hours. The time is too short, so he cannot leave the sect to kill the monsters in the Monster Mountain Range. After all, he can't afford any accidents.

Soon, he arrived at the market town.

When he arrived at the senior brother's shop, he frowned slightly because the layout inside had undergone major changes.

"Brother, what do you need to buy?"

A young man came towards him and asked him with a smile on his face.

After looking around, Lu Luan said, "Senior Brother, this store..."

The young man said, "Junior brother, this is a new store. The previous senior brother has broken through to the peak of the eighth level of Qi Refining and was called by the sect to be trained in the cave heaven, so he transferred the store to me."

"So that's it."

There was some regret in Lu Luan's eyes. After all, the senior brother before was from Qingyun Peak. He was easy to talk to and was very caring towards him.

"Whatever you want, I have it all."

Lu Luan said, "To be honest, Senior Brother, I came here to sell the formation plates, but I didn't expect that the store had a new owner."

"Formation plates, junior brother, I have some here too, take them out and have a look." There was some surprise in the young man's eyes. He didn't expect that Lu Luan actually understood the art of formations, so he rubbed his hands expectantly and said.

Lu Luan nodded and took out the two prepared formation plates.

The young man took it and pushed it hard. After feeling it for a while, he looked at him and said with satisfaction, "Not bad, Junior Brother, how about twenty spirit stones for one?"

"Twenty?" Lu Luan frowned and replied, "Brother, the senior brother gave me twenty-two spirit stones before."

"This... Junior Brother, you have to let me earn some money."

The young man said that after all, he had nothing to do with Lu Luan, so it was impossible for him to do business at a loss.

"Do you have the raw materials to make the array?"

Lu Luan didn't agree at first and asked.

"Junior brother, I don't know any senior brothers who can refine weapons, so I don't have any, but you can go to the Refining Hall to see if there are senior brothers who can refine weapons."

"The Equipment Refining Hall?" After Lu Luan thought for a while, he said to him, "Brother, this array plate of mine can be used for half a year. The quality is OK. If it costs twenty-one spirit stones, I will sell it to you."

"Ok."

Seeing that Lu Luan was not someone who would suffer a loss, he agreed.

"Thank you, senior brother."

Although he felt a little ripped off, he still bowed politely and thanked.

Then he took the spirit stone and walked out.

Walking in the market, Lu Luan said to himself, "There are disciples in the sect who are also making array plates to sell. The competition is fierce. Why don't I take the array plates to the outside city to sell? This way, I should be able to get a few more spirit stones for each one."

The sect's spiritual energy is already rich, and there are not many disciples who need a spirit gathering array. However, it is different for the independent cultivators in the city outside.

He didn't make much money from each formation plate, and in the past he just thought of it as a way to practice and make some money. But it's different now. He has to buy pills for his master to heal his injuries, so he has to calculate the gain and loss of every spirit stone.

Next, he exchanged all the temporarily useless things on him for spirit stones in the market, and then flew to the weapon refining hall.

The materials for refining the array plate have to be purchased from the senior brothers in the sect. After all, there is no place cheaper than here.

After much trouble, he finally found a fellow weapon refiner who was willing to cooperate with him, and the prices of the array embryos and magic tools were also negotiated.

After getting everything ready, he returned to his residence.

After activating the spirit fetus for the master once again, he came to the tree beside the house, sat cross-legged, and whispered softly, "Let's get started."

Next, he took out the magic tools and formation embryos and started making them.

On a certain mountain peak.

A young man in black was sitting cross-legged in front of a two-meter-high giant sword, with a lotus pattern faintly visible between his eyebrows.

However, the giant sword was a bit strange. It looked transparent and illusory, and there was a strong sword energy wrapped around it. Moreover, it did not seem to be a magic weapon, but more like... a long sword composed entirely of sword intent!

Moreover, although the young man sitting cross-legged in front of the sword was also filled with aura, this aura was not the true qi fluctuations of ordinary people, but sword energy, extremely refined sword energy. From a distance, he looked like a peerless sword forged from flesh and blood!

After a while, the aura in his body became extremely strong and stopped growing, as if it had reached a bottleneck. The atmosphere around him also began to become heavy, as oppressive as when a storm was about to come.

"boom!"

Finally, with a surge of waves, the sharp sword energy rippling around his body began to rise rapidly!

"Finally a breakthrough!"

Jian Xuan opened his eyes, stood up in the rolling sword energy, said something silently, and began to walk slowly forward.

The giant sword behind him began to disintegrate, turning into sword intent and returning to his body bit by bit.

"Who?"

After all the sword energy disappeared, Jian Xuan suddenly frowned and shouted coldly.

I saw a figure wrapped in white mist appear in the corner.

And he attacked the next moment.

"court death!"

Jian Xuan's voice was cold, and he took a step forward, emitting a sharp sword force. Then a long sword appeared in his hand, and instead of retreating, he advanced quickly to meet the enemy.

As soon as he got close, he slashed out a three-meter-long sharp sword beam, forcing the mysterious man back.

Once he had the upper hand, he would engage in close combat. His sword moves were not fancy at all and seemed to have no method, but each of his sword moves went straight to the vital points. Simple and neat, each of his sword moves was a fatal move!

"Snapped!"

Finally, after a fight, he broke through the mysterious man's defense with one sword, and the sword stopped in the white mist.

Then the breath disappeared, and an old man with a sword between his fingers emerged.

This person is none other than the headmaster of Zhengyang Sect, Huang Shigong.

After seeing his face, the murderous intent in Jian Xuan's eyes disappeared, the long sword in his hand dissipated, and he saluted respectfully and said, "Master."

I didn't expect that he was actually the disciple of the Zhengyang Sect's headmaster! !

Huang Shigong nodded with satisfaction and said, "Not bad, you have reached the sixth level of Qi Refining."

"My disciple is ignorant and has disappointed the master."

There was a hint of depression in Jian Xuan's eyes. Compared with other disciples of the same age in the sect, his cultivation was indeed lagging behind.

Huang Shigong shook his head and said, "You are a swordsman, how can you compare with ordinary people? But you are too murderous, and the swords you hold are all killing swords. If you continue like this, it will not be good. I have arranged an opportunity for you in the cave to hone your skills. I hope you can become a swordsman who protects the righteous path, not a sword demon who only knows how to kill."

"Disciple understands."

Jian Xuan's eyes flashed and he saluted.

Then Huang Shigong took him away.

……

Time flows.

One month later.

“The last one is finally done.”

Under the tree, Lu Luan looked at the formation in front of him with a smile.

"what!"

However, just as he was about to collect it, he suddenly felt a sharp pain in his head.

"Damn it, what's going on."

Lu Luan dug his palms into the soil, and veins bulged on the back of his hands.

Just like that, after five breaths, the pain began to subside.

This is the second time this has happened in this month, and it's lasting longer and longer.

After recovering, he wiped the sweat from his forehead and said to himself with a look of shock: "It seems that after selling these array plates, I have to take a good rest. I have been working on them for a month and I still can't bear it."

Refining the array plate was indeed an extremely strenuous job, and because he urgently needed the elixir to wake up his master, he had not had a rest for the past month.

"But it doesn't seem quite right. If he is just mentally hurt, this is too serious..."

After thinking for a while, he realized that something was wrong, as this time it was too serious.

He knew what had happened to him, something was wrong.