Chapter 121 The feasibility of observing the formation due to bad luck
Luck is a medium.
Using luck can often achieve unexpected results.
What about merit?
Baichuan tried to extract a part of the merit in the truth, about one twentieth of the total merit.
This merit entered the Qiongguan formation and was absorbed in an instant.
...
I didn't expect it to be a gold-eating beast.
Baichuan helplessly supported his forehead.
Really, it's poor.
Don't call it the Qiongguan formation, call it the Qiongb formation.
No matter how rich you are, it can swallow you into a poor b.
Baichuan roughly calculated that all the merits nowadays would not make much splash.
Forget about the merit to create the formation... This consumption, it is estimated that only Master Hongjun in the past could "recharge" it.
No, Hongjun would be squeezed dry before leaving.
Then, if we put aside the merit to create the formation, we can only use luck.
Luck...
Baichuan couldn't help but think a little more.
The total amount of luck determines the power of this formation.
Use your own luck to communicate with the Qiongguan formation first.
Qiongguan formation is connected with Baichuan, and Baichuan begins to deduce.
‘How to prove the quasi-saint? ’
Om
In an instant, the Qiongguan formation is running to the extreme.
The boundless starry sky shines brilliantly, and the light of the truth shines brightly.
This time, the power of Baichuan alone has exceeded the calculation of the three people at the beginning.
‘If it is true...’
Baichuan took a deep breath and continued to deduce the result.
In fact, the way to prove the quasi-saint is not important.
The emphasis of cultivation is to achieve success naturally.
But Baichuan set up a set of ‘weighting’ methods himself.
Assuming that the magnitude of his attainment of quasi-sainthood is 1, then the magnitude of his attainment of sainthood is 100.
In this way, the limit of the Qiongguan formation can be seen now.
To Baichuan’s surprise, about half a day later, a stream of light flew out from the main star and drilled into Baichuan’s sea of consciousness.
Comment: It will come naturally.
? ? ? ?
No, you can really deduce it!
Baichuan stared, surprise was written on his face.
It will come naturally.
This comment means that you don’t need to do much, and you will naturally break through when the time comes.
Baichuan thought about it and continued to deduce:
‘How long. ’
It was about half a day again, and a stream of light drilled into Baichuan’s sea of consciousness again.
Comment: An inch of time, a hundred yuan.
Baichuan:...
Suddenly I don’t want this riddle formation.
Maybe a while, or maybe a hundred yuan, what kind of artificial idiot you are!
Baichuan shook his head, directly withdrew his own luck, and closed the Qiongguan formation.
In fact, there is another question, but Baichuan is not going to ask it.
This Qiongguan formation is good in everything, but once it is related to something like proving the truth, it becomes a ‘riddler’.
The last question is the opportunity to break through the quasi-saint, but there is no need to ask, it must be about the way of truth.
As for this question, Baichuan already has a complete idea in his mind.
How to improve the way of truth?
First, observe.
Second, calculate.
Use the Qiongguan formation to observe the prehistoric world and... the past and the future!
This first step can be achieved by the Qiongguan formation now.
If you can't comprehend the 'past and the future' like others, then create it yourself.
The Qiongguan formation was originally created for observing the 'future'.
As for the past, it can only be said that the mountain man has his own tricks.
Baichuan closed his eyes, took a long breath, and then slowly opened his eyes.
Before retreating, everything must be dealt with first.
Facts have proved that the direction of research is right this time.
Qiyun formation.
Baichuan looked at the big star in the void, with a faint smile on his lips.
It's good that the effort was not in vain.
There are less than two and a half Yuanhui left before the Zixiao Palace reopens.
Putting aside the one Yuanhui for rushing on the road, there is still one and a half Yuanhui time.
This time, of course, cannot be wasted.
So, Baichuan returned to the villa.
As soon as I entered the door, I saw Laozi and Fuxi sitting on the sofa with a group of onlookers in the perfect prehistoric world.
"Daoyou Fuxi! Big brother is no longer the big brother of the past!" Tongtian had a strange smile on his lips?
"So what." Fuxi smiled lightly, his face relaxed and comfortable:
"In terms of games, I consider myself the best in the prehistoric world!"
This is the fact. The game that Baichuan studied cannot be beaten without cheating.
"I bet on a dragon chops." Jinpeng said:
"Big brother Fuxi wins."
"I bet on an acquired spiritual treasure." Yuanshi took out an acquired spiritual treasure and put it on the coffee table:
"Big brother is more pure."
Laozi's face was very calm, and he silently handed over a golden elixir:
"Eight-turn golden elixir, I can win."
"Huh?" Bai Ze looked at Laozi with wide eyes.
That expression seemed to say, you promised to bring me along?
"Ahem." Laozi coughed twice, his eyes slightly dodged, and he took out a piece of cloth from his arms:
"Fellow Daoist Bai Ze, this is the recipe for the Eight-Turn Golden Pill.
"I haven't worked on it for a long time, so I'm giving it to you now.
"When we get the Three Lights Divine Water, you and I will study the Nine-Turn Golden Pill."
"Good." Bai Ze took the Eight-Turn Golden Pill recipe with a smile, and then said:
"Fellow Daoists, play, I'm going to make some snacks."
"Boss, take me with you!" Kong Xuan hurriedly followed.
Compared to games, Kong Xuan has become obsessed with cooking.
"What are you going to do?" Baichuan smiled lazily:
"Have you finished writing the self-criticism?"
Kong Xuan's body froze suddenly, and he wanted to cry but had no tears:
"I'll go write it now."
"Xiao Kong!" Nuwa raised her hand and said with a smile:
"There are still 30,000 words of mine, don't forget it."
Kong Xuan walked to the dining table with snot and tears:
"Can I write while watching Bai Ze cook?"
"Sure." Baichuan nodded with a smile:
"Just don't miss any words, and remember not to repeat them."
"Brother Baichuan, don't you bet on me to win?" Fuxi looked at Baichuan and blinked.
"Good question." Baichuan sat on the sofa and stretched:
"But I won't bet, gambling is not good."
When Baichuan finished speaking, Su Shiliu, who was about to send his own bet, froze, quickly took back his own small bet, and then secretly glanced at Baichuan.
That was close!
"A small prize is good for your mood." Nuwa smiled, and then handed over a piece of the Great Creation Spirit Crystal.
This piece is different from the ordinary ones. Ordinary creatures can understand the laws of creation by eating it.
Fuxi touched his chin, and then handed over a formation diagram:
"My spiral flashing Tiancan Locking Dragon Formation, a one-sided trap formation, has a miraculous effect on the dragon clan. Bet on me to win."
Jin Peng's eyes suddenly sparkled.
Dragon
Little Dragon!
"Fellow Daoist Laozi." Fuxi smiled:
"Are you going to play Baichuan again?"
"I can do anything." Laozi said lightly:
"But I see that there are some updates in the Great Thousand Worlds?"
"Not bad." Fuxi nodded, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly:
"The 3.0 version is personally designed by me, and it is designed by me throughout the process."
"Hmm..." Laozi pondered for a few seconds, and then took out the cassette he carried with him:
"Let's play 2.0.\
,"Fuxi: "..."
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