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Chapter 145: Abnormal [3rd update, please give me a monthly ticket! ]

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Same day.

Wanku Ridge.

Cinnabar is available.

Staff are in place.

Refined in a sand cauldron.

After everything was ready, it was urgent to light the fire and perform the ritual. Qi Sheng did not delay and started that day.

He first assigned duties to the Han family members on the ridge as usual.

The nine tripods used for refining sand were arranged separately. Each tripod was about an acre in size and was placed in Wanku Ridge according to the Nine Palaces and Eight Trigrams.

Qi Sheng asked Jinggu to guard the central main tripod.

Let Madam Wang, Han Sangu, Madam Shi, Han Boqi and others guard the four gates of Kan, Li, Zhen and Dui respectively.

He also ordered the other four elders of the Han family to guard the Qian Gate in the northwest, the Kun Gate in the southwest, the Gen Gate in the northeast, and the Xun Gate in the southeast.

Eighteen powerful martial artists were selected to take charge of the task of sending the sand into the cauldron.

After Qi Sheng led everyone to their positions, he said, "Everyone must guide the earth fire to rise as vigorously as possible. In addition, you must absolutely protect the sand tripod from being destroyed, otherwise all your efforts will be wasted."

After giving some instructions, everyone responded.

Qi Sheng then walked towards the main Tai Chi altar behind the Nine Cauldrons and ordered the eighteen strong men to hold sand-drawing shovels and stand on both sides, and then sit upright to perform the ritual.

The "Dayan Formation Diagram (First Level)" had been completed long ago, and the "Sand Barrier Formation Diagram" no longer had any secrets for Qi Sheng. He could perform it easily at this moment without any hindrance.

After an hour or so, Qi Sheng used his profound skills and raised his hand towards the Li Palace where Han Sangu was guarding. A ball of sparks the size of a wine glass flew out of the Li Palace tripod and danced in the air, the light and flames swaying and rising and falling unsteadily.

Qi Sheng muttered something, and spurted out a mouthful of magic power. He pointed his finger and shouted, "Hurry!"

boom!
The ball of fire suddenly exploded like a firework, turning into nine bullet-sized flames, which were thrown into the Nine Cauldrons. Immediately, the flames in the cauldrons were blazing, and the nine cauldrons were on fire at the same time.

"Hurry up as a law!"

At this time, Qi Sheng chanted the mantra more quickly, let his hair down, spun upside down for a while, and suddenly returned to his position. He glared and shouted "Get up", and waved his hand.

The eighteen martial artists and strong men on both sides of him had received orders and were ready. At this moment, each of them held a magic shovel and shoveled the sand that had been prepared on both sides, and then sent it towards the Nine Cauldrons from a distance.

Wow!
The sand in the warehouse flew up like a rainbow and landed on top of the tripod.

"Disperse!"

After Qi Sheng pointed his finger at it again, it was still like the fire, splitting into nine strands and pouring into the cauldron.

Eighteen martial artists and strong men swung their shovels and sent out the various grades of cinnabar—

When should I send second class.

When should I send first etc.

When should I send the special prize?

Qi Sheng had already instructed everyone on when to add the hardware and how much to add. Now he just poured it into the furnace. Thousands of pounds of cinnabar flowed out like a river.

Qiu Wanyuan was watching from outside the mountain. Seeing Qi Sheng wasting the cinnabar, he felt distressed and yelled, "That's all my cinnabar!"

Mrs. Shi moved all the cinnabar that had accumulated in Sanyang Valley for many years.

Qiu Wan didn't dare to stop his wife or blame her, but he caught Han Fu and cursed him to vent his anger. However, his wife and daughter were in the mountains, and his wife was even guarding Yiding, so Qiu Wan had to do his best to protect Han Fu and the Han family while cursing him.

So frustrating!
There’s no way to tell!
Qiu Wan had a burning fire in his heart. He would sometimes look into the ridge, but most of the time he was staring outside the ridge, waiting for someone to come and fight him to vent his anger.

In the mountains.

Qi Sheng was focused and just practiced the rituals.

These nine sand-refining cauldrons are all made of fine iron calcined using earth fire. They are refined by magicians and forged by martial artists. After thousands of temperings, all the fine iron stocks of the Han family were used up before these nine sand-refining cauldrons were finally obtained.

They are strange in shape, with three mouths in total, one for injecting fire, one for injecting sand, and one for releasing sand.

in this way.

One day, two days.

By the third day of refining, all the sand had been refined and was usable.

Qi Sheng then stood up and walked down the altar, changing his method. He not only introduced the cinnabar into the sand cauldron for refining, but also opened the exit and led the new sand refined in three days out of the exit to build another one.

After three days of continuous refining, the sand that came out of the outlet had become a brilliant mortar, flowing out from the mouth of the Nine Cauldrons in nine streams. The new sand on this side continued to build a formation in the Wankuling Ridge with Qi Sheng's magic restrictions. The new sand was like thick ink, and Qi Sheng, the painter, used Wangkuling as a canvas to paint a colorful formation.

The sand on that side was still being poured into the Nine Cauldrons for smelting by eighteen martial artists, with the old sand replacing the new.

in this way.

The battle formation gradually took shape.

At this time, the group of people who had been lurking outside the mountain and watching finally understood -

"It turns out they are setting up a formation!"

……

Changwei Mountain.

Wanku Ridge.

Qi Sheng led Master Jingyin, Madam Wang, Aunt Han San, Madam Shi and others to refine sand and set up the formation.

Qi Sheng is the main character. He uses his own magic power as a brush, the magic sand as ink, and the Wangu Ridge as a canvas. He splashes ink and writes, creating a colorful "Sand Barrier Array Map".

Three days later.

When it came to the critical moment of refining the sand and setting up the formation, Qi Sheng walked down from the altar and walked around the field.

And outside the mountains——

"The opportunity has come!"

Yuan Duzi's eyes lit up. Beside him, Dan Boyang, the leader of the Dan family's Five Tigers, said in a deep voice, "Han Fu is busy arranging his formation and has no time to spare. Now is the perfect time to kill him."

On the side, Dan Zheng sighed and said, "I hope that fellow Daoist will only punish the main culprit this time. Kill Han Fu and spare the other members of the Han family."

He came after all.

In order to gain Yuan Duzi's unreserved support for his grand plan of integrating Dingyang Mountain to establish the 'Dingyang Mountain Alliance', the judge chose to intervene in the feud between the Lishan Sect and the Han family and stood on Yuan Duzi's side.

Dan's family has no grudges against the Han family, so they shouldn't interfere.

But helping close friends and allies to avenge the blood feud of the massacre of disciples is also within the moral obligation.

Yuan Duzi wanted to slaughter the entire Han family, but his first target was only Han Fu. He immediately agreed to Dan Zheng's request: "Brother Dan, don't worry. I will never get involved."

Say so.

After he really kills Han Fu, won't the Han family be at his mercy without Han Fu in charge?
Don’t say anything else.

Even if he didn't take action, looking at their group, how could the "lecherous rat" Sima Wuyou let go of the women of the Han family?
Mrs. Wang.

Han Sangu.

None of them could escape the rapist's evil hands.

'Ah! ’

‘That’s fine. ’

"Instead of killing them directly, it would be better to hand them over to Sima Wuyou. This will help me alleviate the hatred in my heart."

Yuan Duzi really hated Han Fu and the Han family.

He went through untold hardships to revive the Lishan Sect, and trained a total of fifteen masters, making the Lishan Sect glorious again.

However, eleven of them were killed in the battle at Wankuling, and seven of them were killed by Han Fu himself.

How can such a deep blood feud be resolved by killing only Han Fu?
Yuan Duzi harbored resentment but did not show it on his face.

Again aside.

Sima Wuyou's idea was simple: "With Yuan Duzi, Dan Zheng and others leading the charge, I just need to follow behind and seize the opportunity to kidnap Madam Wang, Madam Shi, Han Sangu, Qiu Ling and others."

His cunning eyes moved around the ridge, first stopping at Madam Wang with her plump buttocks, and then looking at the beautiful woman sitting in the center of the main tripod. Her appearance was quite similar to Madam Wang, and her figure was not inferior at all.

This is also possible!

And then there's Madam Shi and Qiu Ling—

As soon as Sima Wuyou saw the mother and daughter in Sanyang Valley, he couldn't help but salivate. They were a pair of top-notch girls, especially Madam Shi, who was quite charming and was on par with Madam Wang from the Han family in Wankuling.

Sima Wuyou had been envious for a long time and almost took action, but he held back because he had higher aspirations.

However, he never imagined that Mrs. Shi, whom he had coveted and fantasized about for a long time and who he thought was quite shrewd, would actually surrender to the Han family so completely and even kill him as a token of her loyalty.

What is it for?

Just because of the rumor that Han Fu is good at fighting?

Or something else?
Sima Wuyou couldn't figure it out, but it didn't matter.

This battle——

"It's all mine."

Grab as many as you can!
He is not picky.

He wants them all.

He then pulled Linghu Duan, who was traveling with him, aside and whispered, "That old Han Fu is so dishonest. Not satisfied with having such lovely wives and companions as Madam Wang and Madam Gong, he's even set his sights on Madam Shi and Qiu Ling. It's truly infuriating. Brother Linghu, you must rescue these beautiful women from the clutches of those ugly and hateful men. That Han Fu and Qiu Wan should both be killed!"

Linghu Duan waved his hands repeatedly: "I don't kill people!"

He looked towards the Wanku Ridge and smiled, his expression devoid of lust but filled with innocence and appreciation for beauty: "There are so many fairies here, beautiful women like flowers. I really can't bear to see them being trampled upon. It breaks my heart every time I think about it."

Sima Wuyou rolled his eyes in his heart when he saw Linghu Duan was having another attack. Even though he was trying to coax Linghu Duan, he was looking down on him in his heart. If he were the young master of the Linghu family, with such status and background, what woman could he not get?
If you like it, just grab it!

But Linghu Duan is not like that.

He clearly liked every beauty, but if these beauties had a suitable husband, such as the 'Qingbai Shuangjue' of Xuantie Peak, the man was handsome and the woman was elegant and graceful, Linghu Duan had only a thousand and ten thousand blessings, wishing them to live in harmony.

But if it was someone like Madam Shi and Qiu Wan, he would try to persuade them kindly, asking those beauties to leave their ugly husbands. Linghu Duan himself didn't want them either, and would just watch them from afar without playing with them. Anyway, he would just break them up.

But it is often difficult to persuade.

At this time, Linghu Duan did not force it, but just endured the sadness, loss and frustration, and walked away, so that he would not be bothered by it.

Who wouldn't say that such a person is weird?
Sima Wuyou had just heard about Linghu Duan's "peculiarity" and catered to his interests, saying that there were two pairs of men and women in Sanyang Valley of Changwei Mountain who were extremely mismatched, and asked him to come and persuade them.

As a result, Linghu Duan really came.

Sima Wuyou despised Linghu Duan deeply in his heart, but he said it in a nice way: "We will take them out later to prevent them from being affected by the war and dying. Besides, without other people interfering, it will be easier for the brothers to persuade them."

Linghu Dan nodded involuntarily: "That's right, that's right! It would be bad if any of these fairy sisters got hurt."

He has always cherished beautiful women, just as he cherishes all other beautiful things.

'abnormal! '

'Fool!'

Sima Wuyou despised it in his heart, but he highly praised the Linghu Duan family's unique skill, the 'Seven Star Escape Technique': "The Linghu family's 'Seven Star Escape Technique' can use the light of the sun, moon, and five stars to fly, and can fly several miles in an instant at the fastest speed, and it has infinite variations."

He instructed Linghu Duan: "You go in later, save whoever you can, and then go out and meet me. We don't care about the fighting here, just save the beauty."

Linghu Duan immediately smiled: "I don't like fighting and killing either. I'm willing to rescue these beauties."

He patted his chest and said to Sima Wuyou, "Brother Sima, just look at me later!"

He is confident.

……

(End of this chapter)