Clash Of The Sword Titans

Hearing the arguing of the craftsmen, Lu Li stopped, his eyes lightened as if he had thought of something.

"My lord?" Tan Long was puzzled.

Lu Li had figured out a lot of tricks, and couldn't help but narrowed his eyes. "You really got a few talents."

Hearing what he said, Tan Long became a little uneasy, thinking it was these people who made Lu Li's dissatisfaction, and said anxiously: "Subordinates, let them shut up."

If you make a move, you must step forward and stop those skilled craftsmen.

"Hey?"

Lu Li grabbed him and said strangely, "What are you telling them to shut up?"

"Do you think these people are too noisy?" Tan Long was also puzzled.

"The idea came out of noisy, don't disturb them." Lu Li shook his head and walked silently behind the craftsmen.

They quarreled on their own, and didn't even notice that there was a teenager behind them.

"Let me say that Mr. Ma has the highest attainments in formation, and the jade slip's prohibition against forgery is also very important. Leave this part to Mr. Ma."

A middle-aged man grabbed the two old men who were about to fight, and then said to another old man who was dissatisfied with his face: "Old Yu is good at forging. Naturally, you are the main one in this matter."

Noisy, noisy, the few people finally set the charter, each has a clear division of labor, and then continue to produce.

"Humph." Yu Lao sneered, turning his face away, just in time to collide with Lu Li.

He was shocked, puzzled: "Whose baby is this, what are you doing here?"

"Lao Yu, this is Master Lu, and the pattern of the jade slip came from him."

Tan Long hurried over to stop the old man, for fear that he didn't have a door on his lips.

"Master Lu?" Another old man frowned, "Could it be the young master of which family, come to tease me and wait?"

"Two seniors, when will this jade slip be put into mass production?"

Lu Li didn't care about the attitude of the two old men, and now he was most concerned about the manufacturing progress of the jade slips.

After all, this small object is related to his wealth and life.

When it comes to this, Old Man Ma disdainfully said: "It's not a magic weapon, a small jade slip, when the mold is made, it will naturally produce energy."

After that, he looked at Lu Li up and down again, "You really did the drawing?"

"Exactly." Lu Li didn't take any pretensions. "What advice does the old man have?"

"I can't talk about suggestions." Yu Lao on the side took over: "We just haven't seen such a clever gadget, and we have to take into account the activation method of ordinary people, and we must distinguish it from the imprint of the spiritual mind of the practitioner. There are those pictures of fierce beasts, what are you used for?"

Asking this question, Old Yu seemed to have thought of something, waved his hand and said: "Forget it, my old man doesn't want to be nosy."

He held the Yujian mold, grabbed Ma Lao and wanted to leave, but Lu Li said, "Wait a minute, I have something to ask Ma Lao."

Old Ma looked surprised, "Ask me?"

Lu Li winked at Tan Long.

Tan Long understood, leading a group of craftsmen to leave.

Suddenly Lu Li and Old Man Ma were left in the backyard.

"Boy, don't you want to kill someone?" The thin face of Old Man Ma showed a sense of alertness.

"Senior Ma, don't get me wrong, I just have some ideas to discuss with you."

"Can you do some more tricks in this prohibition against counterfeiting?"

Lu Li smiled, very straightforward.

"Hands and feet?"

Old man Ma wondered: "What are you going to do?"

"For example, can you know the identity of the cracker?" Lu Li thought for a while and asked tentatively.

He didn't dabble in the restriction of the formation. Xuan Jianzong used the sword to stand up, so naturally he wouldn't do much work on the formation.

But with regard to this idea, he did not have a flash of light, but had already made a decision.

Seeing the old man Ma hesitated and shook his head, "Since you want to sell jade slips in batches, it is difficult to manufacture them in large quantities with this method."

"However, I can modify a few key points of the prohibition. If someone tries to crack it, Yujian will destroy itself."

After receiving Old Man Ma's answer, Lu Li sighed, not disappointed.

After all, when the power of Zhen Guojin broke out, and others tried to imitate it, it was natural to be half a step slower.Moreover, this is not a long-term business. After the urgent need is resolved, the Zhen Guojin is not a life-saving prescription, but a deadly tactic.

Thinking of this, Lu Li said: "No, just follow the original idea. Also, there must be a specific statistical method for the patterns entered in the jade slips."

"It's not difficult. You only need to make a few seal-engraved jade slips with the induction array." Old man Ma responded.

Afterwards, Lu Li asked a few more irrelevant questions, and then let the old man leave.

After a while, Tan Long quietly returned to the yard and asked: "Master Lu, Yu Lao said that a batch of jade slips can be made by tonight at the latest."

"Well, it's almost there." Lu Li nodded, and then said, "Tell a few brothers to keep an eye on those shopkeepers, don't let them hold back at this time."

"Yes!"

Tan Long drank and arched his hands.

...

Shen family.

On the huge practice field, a young man was naked, facing the siege of a dozen cultivators.

These people were all masters of the Profound-Tongxuan realm, each displaying their unique skills and attacking the young man.

The youth was grinning, and an ugly phantom that looked like a person but not a person, a beast and not a beast appeared behind him, exuding a frenzied and tyrannical atmosphere.

Roar!

The phantom looked up to the sky and roared, and then the young figure rioted, synchronized with the phantom movement, rushed into the crowd, with one enemy ten!

He was full of vitality, condensing red mysterious light, and his blood was like a dragon. He raised his hands and feet with great strength, resisting the attack of a dozen people, and overturning several people on the spot!

"Trash, a bunch of trash!"

The young man made a hoarse voice and said grimly: "I, the Shen family raises you, do you ask you to tickle me!"

"kill me!"

"If you can't kill me, I will kill you!"

Before he finished his words, he kicked out, and directly kicked a repairer to a broken bone, and his body was collapsed, and he couldn't get up.

Faced with this situation, the rest of the people knew that their young master had started to go crazy, all gritted their teeth and resisted his crazy offensive.

"Not enough! Not happy enough!" The young man snarled, and the red mysterious light gradually refined into his body, causing his muscles to bulge. The whole body was raised to more than two meters, like a monster!

Just when he was laughing wildly and planning to kill the cultivators in front of him, an old voice faintly sounded, "Master, stop."

Hearing this voice, the youth's movements stopped, the madness in his eyes gradually dissipated, and he coldly snorted: "Suppress!"

I saw an old man standing under the practice field, but his figure was as tall as loose.

Regardless of the amnesty cultivators, the youth jumped down, fell in front of the old man, took the brand-new robes from him, and said coldly: "If there is nothing wrong, you won't bother me, just say, this Let me kill someone at home."

After the old man served him put on his clothes, he put his hands into the sleeves of the robe, stood to one side dutifully, and whispered: "Ai Ziqi is dead."