Chapter 87: The three fats are trapped in Tanxi Pavilion, and the barbarian baby breaks into the formation to explore the pond

Outside Tanxi Pavilion, Lin Man'er had been waiting for more than an hour, and Jin Sanpang still hadn't come out. Lin Man'er thought about it for a while and decided to sneak in. And sneaking in naturally can't go through the gate, so Lin Man'er sneaked in with the technique of earth escape.

However, he had just sneaked in not far before he was stopped by the formation. There is no way, after all, it is the mansion of the Six-Rank Array Immortal, if it is infiltrated casually, it is too much to say.

Lin Man'er came out and found himself on the edge of a pond. Sweeping left and right, there seems to be no road. So, Lin Man'er turned his aura and planned to fly over. However, his aura was unable to converge.

Lin Man'er touched her chin and said to herself: "Strange, why is my aura like I have been hit by a lock spirit talisman, is it ...... Is the dead fat man afraid that I will run away, and he will give me a charm? ”

After speaking, he planned to activate his divine consciousness and check where the spirit rune was. Strangely, his consciousness was also ineffective. In this way, things have become clear, and I am caught in the formation.

Lin Man'er was helpless, so she had to shout loudly: "Hey, dead fatty, your master called you home for dinner." ”

In a pavilion in Tanxi Pavilion, Elder Zhou Min Zhou was playing chess leisurely with Jin Sanfat. When Jin Sanpang heard Lin Man'er's shout, he said with an embarrassed face: "Don't be surprised, his brain was gnawed by dogs when he was a child." ”

"It's okay, it's okay." Elder Zhou said this, but as soon as his son fell, he dug a pit for Jin Sanfat.

Jin Sanpang cursed the old thing in his heart, but on the surface, he had a kind face, and he didn't fall for a long time with the white son in his hand.

Outside, Lin Man'er shouted a few times and then stopped thinking about the way to break the formation. Although he doesn't understand the formation, he has been with Yanziyu for ten years, and he knows a thing or two. After his judgment, he believed that the place where he was must have been equipped with restricted formations similar to the Locking Spirit Array and the Chaos God Array.

Generally speaking, the limited scope of this type of formation is relatively small, and as long as he goes around it, he may be able to bypass it. So, Lin Man'er walked a few steps along the edge of the pool, which was not big. It's a pity that he didn't go around.

However, he saw a plum tree in full bloom in the corner. Moreover, there is a poem on the wall behind the plum tree. "There are a few plums in the corner, and Ling Han opens it alone. I know that it is not snow, but there is a dark fragrance. ”

Lin Man'er was curious, it stands to reason that the plum blossom season should be at the end of the month, even if there are some later varieties, it is around March. But now it's June, and even the lotus flowers in the pond have budded, how can there be plum blossoms?

Lin Man'er felt that there was a problem, and when she was thinking back to what Yanzi said, the way to break the formation was either to be careful and skillful; Either have no scruples and break it with force. After thinking about it, he decided that it was not suitable for him to break it by skill, so he could only break it with force. So, Lin Man'er walked to the plum tree, stretched out his hands, spit up, and then rubbed it. Finally, he hugged the trunk of the tree with both hands, and came to pull out a plum tree.

In the pavilion, Elder Zhou noticed this scene, shook his head and sighed: "Alas, although you lost a decayed plum tree, you still lost after all. ”

After hearing this, Jin Sanpang let go of Bai Zi and said calmly: "It's just that there is one clue missing, it doesn't mean that he can't get by, and I ask the elder to wait a little longer." ”

"Okay, I hope he won't tear down the old house." Elder Zhou said a little helplessly.

Outside, after Lin Man'er plucked the plum tree, he still didn't find a way out. Annoyed, he threw the uprooted plum tree directly into the pool. The next moment, a magical scene appeared. The lotus flowers, which had been in full bloom, went straight to the opposite side of the pond.

Lin Man'er clapped her hands and said excitedly: "I know that you owe a beating." After saying that, he swaggered to the edge of the pool, ready to step on the lotus flowers.

However, it is not that simple, or that the lotus blossom is only the first step. But this first step also made Lin Man'er quite troubled.

Lin Man'er jumped forward and jumped to the first lotus flower with precision. Luckily, the lotus didn't sink. So, Lin Man'er took another step forward. Unfortunately, this time not only did the lotus sink, but the lotus petals clamped around his ankles like a trap for a beast and dragged it down.

At the critical moment, Lin Man'er shouted: Death sword, illness.

I saw that the mourning sword suddenly appeared and cut off the lotus that was clamping Lin Man'er's ankle. However, even so, Lin Man'er lost his support, and his body still fell. Fortunately, the mourning sword hit the soles of Lin Man'er's feet and sent it to the pool.

Inside the pavilion, Elder Zhou looked puzzled and said, "Strange! Under the Divine Array, why can you still summon divine soldiers? ”

Although Jin Sanpang was also curious, he thought that this matter might involve Lin Man'er's secret, so he covered it up and said, "The elder doesn't know that my brother's divine weapon is not placed in the space magic weapon. ”

"How is this possible? If so, where did he put it? Elder Zhou asked.

Jin Sanpang complained bitterly in his heart, thinking about how to fool the past. Suddenly, he had an idea and said, "As far as I know, my brother's divine weapon is called the Mourning Sword, which is made of special materials, and it can be large or small. Therefore, he did not put the mourning sword into the space magic weapon, but wore it with him. ”

Elder Zhou felt that this statement was reasonable, after all, he had been casting for many years, and he had also heard of this material, which was called Misty Crystal. But in this way, a new problem arises.

Elder Zhou asked, "Please forgive the old man for being lonely and unheard, let alone forging swords, even ordinary utensils are extremely difficult to build. So, which swordsmith did the Mourning Sword come from? ”

As soon as Jin Sanpang heard this, he wanted to die. I just said casually, and the ghost knows which swordsmith is in the hand. At that moment, he had to bite the bullet and lie: "It seems to be from the hand of the Eight Son Forge." ”

When Elder Zhou heard this, he was so shocked that he even fell off the chess pieces in his hand. Eight casters, that is the goal that all casters worship and pursue. At that moment, he even wanted to seize the divine soldier regardless of his identity. But reason tells him that what Kim Jong Slam says is not necessarily true. In order to verify, Elder Zhou began to probe.

"Among the eight sons, Master Hyun Lingzi and Master White Lady are good at forging swords, I don't know which master his divine weapons come from?"

Jin Sanpang felt that Hyun Lingzi was the head of the Eight Sons Casters, and if he said that he cast it, it would be a little bigger. So, he retreated and lied: "It was cast by the master of the White Lady." ”

"Oh, Master White Lady? That's interesting. After a pause, he said, "As far as the old man knows, Master White Lady has a total of seven famous swords, namely: Shadow Lin (Black Hell Shadow Pattern Qilin), Zichuan, Blue River, Qingshuang, Cuiliu (Soft Sword), Huangqu, Jin Ming, and Chiliu. Haven't you heard of a mourning sword? ”

Jin Sanpang's mind moved, and he continued to lie: "You don't know, the death sword is very bad just by hearing the name. Since it is unlucky, it is naturally a defective product. ”

Hearing this, Elder Zhou closed his eyes and looked at the mourning sword carefully. Sure enough, judging from the quality alone, the mourning sword is plain and unremarkable, that is, there is no sword pattern, and it lacks spirituality, and there is a gap in the blade. In this way, it is not an exaggeration to say that it is defective.

(I can't help it, say a fair word for the mourning sword.) The Death Sword has gone through too many battles, and it is not easy to keep it. Moreover, the mourning sword itself is incomplete, even if it is complete, it is also this mourning appearance, otherwise how can it be called a mourning sword)

Having said that, after inspecting the mourning sword, Elder Zhou sighed with emotion: "Master Bai Niangzi can give up his reputation and leave the defective products, which shows his master's demeanor. ”

Jin Sanpang wanted to laugh in his heart, but he had to endure it. Because, since this White Lady is a master of sword casting, according to the widely circulated saying "Since ancient times, the famous sword has come out of Xiluo, and the sunset flowers bloom all over the sky", the White Lady is naturally also a Xiluo person.

Although Jin Sanpang has never seen the White Lady, as far as he has heard, this White Lady is famous for cherishing her reputation, or being competitive. The reason why she exhausted her efforts to forge the Eight Swords such as Yinglin was to prove that she was stronger than her husband. And her husband is a black wanderer who is famous for forging knives.

The Black Wanderer traveled to seventeen states, and in different periods, according to the seven systems of metal, wood, water, fire, earth, wind, and thunder, he forged seven completely different knives. They are: Golden Knife - Hegemony; Wooden knives - catkins fluttering; Water jet - snow falls on the spring; Fire Knife - Purgatory Without a Trace; Earth knife - funeral flower yin; Wind knife - duckweed is like a dream; Thunder knife - sad tears.

What is touching is that the white lady has fought all her life, but she has never fought for her husband's black wanderer. Moreover, I don't know if there is a providence in the dark, and later generations ranked her fifth in the ranking of the Eight Son Founders. "Five" sounds like "none"!

Having said that, after Lin Man'er returned to the pool, she thought hard about countermeasures. But there are some things that you will just will, and you won't just won't. In desperation, Lin Man'er dragged out the plum tree that was thrown into the pool. After that, he cut it into several pieces with a mourning sword.

Of course, Lin Man'er's move was not to vent his anger, but to explore the way with the severed plum tree section. According to his thoughts, the lotus flowers in the pond must have been arranged in some kind of magic method. Therefore, only by finding the right lotus flower can it pass safely. However, these are too troublesome for Lin Man'er.

If he can use spells, he doesn't even need to explore the way, he just freezes the water in the pond and seizes the opportunity to fly over. Unfortunately, the spell was banned.

Everything was ready, Lin Man'er grabbed a broken branch and threw it over. Fortunately, the lotus did not sink. Lin Man'er patted his chest and praised himself: "I'm really fucking smart." ”

After that, as concocted, four lotus flowers soon came out. However, when he was about to test the fifth, many lotus flowers suddenly appeared on the surface of the pool. This time, Lin Man'er was dumbfounded.

In the pavilion, Jin Sanpang suppressed his anger and asked, "The elder's move is inevitably a loss of identity, right?" ”

"What do you mean by that?" Elder Zhou asked with a smile.

"What do you mean? You're clearly deliberately making things difficult. ”

"Definitely! The lotus in the pond is divided into two sections, the front section is easy and the back section is difficult. ”

Jin Sanpang rubbed his thighs with some annoyance. There is no way, there are so many lotuses, if you try them one by one, the plum branches are not enough, and it is estimated that the wall will have to be demolished. Jin Sanpang smiled at the thought of tearing down the wall.

Elder Zhou also smiled and said, "In such a predicament, it's rare that you can still take it calmly." ”

Jin Sanpang grabbed one and landed decisively on the chessboard.

Elder Zhou swept the chess game and frowned, "Although your son is unreasonable, the effect is good. However, can the inside of the game affect the outside of the game? ”

"Then it depends on your gas level?" Jin San said with a smile.

"Gas? What does this mean? ”

"Don't worry, you'll know right away." Jin San Fat fell again.

Outside, Lin Man'er sighed heavily after seeing the pond full of lotus flowers. If it had been before, he would have jumped up and scolded his mother. But compared to the trickery with the swallow language, this is already a gift.

Lin Man'er shook her head, walked to the wall, touched the wall, and said to herself: "I really can't blame me!" I can't help it! ”

So, Lin Man'er punched the wall.

It should be noted that although Lin Man'er can't use spells and soul arts, he can use physical skills! Moreover, his body skills are not only based on the incarnation realm of aura, but also the actual existence of the refining realm.

In the pavilion, Elder Zhou noticed this scene, and the sunspot he grabbed did not fall for a long time. Perhaps, it should be the Golden Slam who holds the sunspot.