Inward scrolling golden light spell, subdue demons from the heavens!

Chapter 84

Afterwards, they chased up the little turtle, went to the third floor, and walked into the cottage.

See, the thatched cottage is lying on the bed, the bed has been moved to the corner by the little turtle, and the little turtle is moving a sofa outside!
Without saying a word, Zhang Chujiu joined in, and soon moved out the furnishing of the house, including some furniture, and the room became empty!
"What to do next?" Zhang Chujiu asked, patting the non-existent dust on his hands.

"Set up the formation!" Xiao Gui explained: "The forbidden technique of the patriarch is a kind of formation, called the Dragon and Phoenix Prosperity Bureau, which can take advantage of the opportunity of yin and yang to evolve the way of mutual generation of the five elements!"

As he said, he opened the closet by the wall, took out a bundle of yellow cloth and a luggage bag, went to the cleared space, put down the luggage bag, untied the yellow cloth, and shook it with his hand, only to see the yellow cloth limp, Stretch out and float in the air.

The little turtle moved his feet and used his hand as a ruler to measure a square of six feet three inches. His sword finger slid across, and the piercing edge burst out, like a pair of sharp scissors, cutting it off.

The yellow cloth fell and spread flat on the ground.

Xiaogui put away the rest of the yellow cloth, threw it aside, then squatted down, opened it to salute, took out the mahogany sword, cinnabar, talisman brush, and stone inkstone, and put them on the ground.

Then he swiped his sword finger against his palm, and red blood immediately flowed out and dripped into the inkstone.

Soon, more than half of the inkstone was submerged in blood, and a wisp of aura emerged from Xiaogui's palm, sticking to the wound and stopping the bleeding.

He grabbed a handful of cinnabar, put it into the inkstone, and began to grind it carefully.He didn't stop until the blood and cinnabar fused into a delicate red ink, and found a container to fill out the formed blood ink.

Looking at the blood ink in the container, Xiaogui secretly calculated, frowned, not enough!
So, he immediately spread his palms to shatter the aura and let the blood out again.

"Wait a moment……"

Zhang Chujiu stopped him.

Looking at his pale face, he couldn't bear it: "No, if you put it down like this, is it really okay?!"

He could see that what the little turtle released was not ordinary blood, but spiritual blood. Simply put, it was blood with spiritual energy, the so-called essence blood, which contained the spirit of a practitioner, very Disappointing! !

In Xiao Gui's realm, if he came back two more times, he would seriously suspect that he might not care about the hut but would have to think about how to save him!
"I'm fine!"

Xiaogui pretended to be free and easy, forced a smile, and wanted to continue.

Zhang Chujiu grabbed his wrist, frowned, and said worriedly: "If you put it down again, are you sure you can persevere and finally complete the formation?"

"I……"

Xiaogui hesitated, gritted his teeth and nodded: "I can!"

"What a fart!"

Zhang Chujiu rolled his eyes and saw through his stubbornness at a glance.

He stretched out his wrist: "Use mine!"

"what……?"

The little turtle froze.

"Ah what..."

Zhang Chujiu choked out angrily, and then asked him, "Can't you?"

Xiaogui said: "The two different spiritual bloods may be incompatible due to their different attributes, but I practice fire art, and your spiritual power is so strong that it should, probably, be okay... "

He wasn't sure either.

"Then try it."

As Zhang Chujiu said, without the slightest hesitation, he directly scratched his wrist with his fingers, and immediately a stream of fiery blood flowed out, scarlet with a little golden glow!

In the blink of an eye, the blood that flowed down covered the entire bottom of the inkstone. Seeing this, Xiaogui hurriedly stopped: "Enough, enough, try it first, it won't take that much!"

When Zhang Chujiu heard the words, he immediately summoned up his spiritual power, and saw a golden light flash, and the wound on his wrist healed immediately.

Xiao Gui put in cinnabar, ground it into ink, and then took some blood ink from the container and carefully put it into the inkstone.

You must know that if it is not compatible, there is a high possibility of an explosion. Therefore, he was very careful and sent out a wave of spiritual power to wrap the entire inkstone to prevent accidents.

He stared at it firmly. In the inkstone, the two kinds of blood ink were shining with aura, and they were slowly merging. To be exact, it was the blood ink belonging to Zhang Chujiu that swallowed up the little turtle's blood ink!

Seeing this, Xiaogui breathed a sigh of relief, and put on a face of surprise: "It's done!"

"Then go on!"

Zhang Chujiu also smiled.

Then, Zhang Chujiu stretched out his wrist, golden light flashed, the wound burst open immediately, blood dripped again...

The little turtle did the same, grinding out the second inkstone blood ink.Pour out the same and put it in a container.

After they merged smoothly, Xiao Gui was completely relieved, and then, after making an estimate, signaled Zhang Chujiu to continue.

Zhang Chujiu pursed his lips and let the blood out again.After this time, it finally met Xiaogui's expectation, and gathered the blood and ink used to describe the formation!
Zhang Chujiu was not made of iron either, and he couldn't help it twice in a row.His face is pale now!

He retreated to the wall, while carrying the spiritual power, silently recovering his vitality.While watching the little turtle draw the array.

I saw Xiao Gui with a dignified expression, picked up the talisman pen, dipped it in the blood ink, and the pen moved like a snake, the red aura was shining, and a mysterious pattern was outlined on the yellow cloth!

Soon, the blood and ink were used up, and the formation was completed. On the yellow cloth, the blood-colored formations shone with a faint aura, like a blue dragon coming out of the sea, and the wind blowing up Wushan, with an inexplicable energy circulating!
The little turtle's face turned pale, and he felt weak all over his body.Whether it is using blood as ink or drawing a map, it will consume a lot of energy and spirit of the real body. Now he is almost exhausted, but fortunately, everything is going well.

He put down the talisman, got up, staggered, and turned to one side!
At this time, Zhang Chujiu immediately dodged to the side, but was still a step behind.

But Xiaogui didn't fall down, but was supported by Ma Shangfeng who woke up at some point!

"thanks……"

Xiaogui took a deep breath, and the kung fu was running, and he took a quick breath, and then thanked him.

"Um…"

Feeling that Xiao Gui could stand up by himself, Ma Shangfeng let go and walked aside, still not a good face!

Seeing this, Xiaogui was stunned for a moment. He and Ma Shangfeng didn't want to see each other. This time Ma Shangfeng would take the initiative to help, which he didn't expect.It's just that this attitude has not changed.

He smiled wryly, dispelled the messy thoughts, and looked at Zhang Chujiu: "Chujiu, please put this pattern on the bed!"

"Forehead,"

Zhang Chujiu glanced at the bed, and said with a sneer, "Why don't you come..."

At this time, on the big bed, the thatched cottage was trying to turn its head away, looking at this side, staring at them with angry eyes, and when the eyes fell on the little turtle, the corners of their eyes were tearing apart, and thousands of words burst out of their eyes!

Feeling that real gaze, Xiao Gui shrank his neck subconsciously, but still tried to be brave, saying: "I will come, I will come!"

He smashed the jar and threw a burst of spiritual power. Next, he saw that the yellow cloth flew to the bed, the thatched cottage flew into the air, the yellow cloth went to bed, and the thatched cottage fell steadily, facing the wall!

(End of this chapter)