God Emperor's vinegar jar is turned over again

Chapter 1261 Repairing the Spirit Pattern (1)

Two figures appeared near the top house that no one had visited for thousands of years.

Di Bugu waved his sleeve.

The dust does not disappear, but with the door as the center, after thousands of years of precipitation, the dusty coat fades away at a speed visible to the naked eye, and becomes shiny again.

The man hugged Yue Qingcheng and landed firmly on the spotless stone bricks, in front of the half-moon stone arch.

"There are quite a few spirit patterns." Yue Qingcheng said.

The door hadn't been opened yet, but the fluctuations of the spirit pattern inside came out in bursts.

Yue Qingcheng did a rough mental calculation for a moment, and there were as many as five hundred ways.

Of course, the real data is much more.

Di Bugu chuckled, "It's a long way from the Holy Light Continent to the Xuanwu Continent. In order not to die accidentally in the turbulent space, they had to spend a lot of money to build such a teleportation array."

Five hundred spirit patterns sounded impressive.

But that quality...

With all due respect, they may not be as effective as the five spirit patterns he arranged casually.

After all, it's just a low-level continent, so it can't be too harsh.

Yue Qingcheng nodded and walked in.

This room is really not big, but the layout is exquisite, but there is not much decoration. There is only a table in the center with fluctuating spirit patterns.

The table itself is embroidered with exquisite patterns, and with the blessing of spirit patterns, it adds a touch of color.

Di Bugu said: "This is the teleportation array. There should be another teleportation array on the other side of the Holy Light Continent. However, the scale should be much larger than this. This small teleportation array can only teleport five or six people at a time." .”

Yue Qingcheng carefully observed the spirit pattern on it.

Frowning slightly.

Even she could feel that the spirit pattern with the most fluctuating power was much weaker than the lowest level spirit pattern taught to her by Di Bugu.

Di Bugu knew what she was thinking, and was a little arrogant for a moment, but he didn't forget to mention: "Although these spirit patterns are weak, they can be regarded as something to practice your hands. Let's start with a tattoo."

It is true.

There were slight ripples in Yue Qingcheng's eyes.

The power circuits of those spirit patterns became clearer.

"It's flawed," she said.

After so many years, it is a miracle that this spirit pattern can exist until now.

No wonder Di Bugu mentioned "repair", he should have seen through the brokenness at a glance.

"People from the Holy Light Continent want to come here, but it is impossible to pass through this teleportation array. They can only go on their way obediently through normal means. The journey is really long." Di Bugu smiled.

Of course, it is not ruled out that someone tried to continue using this teleportation array in the Holy Light Continent, but failed to arrive, and must have died on the way.

If the little guy can fix it, he can continue to use it.

"Wow, the aura here is so abundant! It's much stronger than the one below!"

Suddenly, a voice broke in.

Yue Qingcheng and Di Bugu were not surprised, they had already noticed that Huayan had followed her up.

Others think that their relationship with Yue Qingcheng is not as deep as that of beauty, so naturally they dare not make mistakes.

Seeing the little master, the little white tiger immediately broke free from Huayan's embrace, ran to the side of Yue Qingcheng, and obediently asked for a hug.

"Jiujiu, don't make trouble, I still have business to do. Since you two are here, let's practice here, it's better than going down." Yue Qingcheng said.

Hua Yan curled her lips.

Such a fun thing, these two people actually ran up secretly.

brush!

A cold and deep gaze drifted past her.

Huayan shuddered, and said with a smile: "Okay, I have to break through to the super purple yuan quickly, and I can't be surpassed by the gangsters below."

As he said that, he ran to the corner to meditate seriously.

If it weren't for the small gaps in her eyes that she opened from time to time, she would have thought she was really practicing hard.

(End of this chapter)