"Sword Formation..."

Jiang He pondered for a long time but didn't have a general direction. He had to sigh: "It's really too difficult to create a sword formation, it's too wasteful of brain cells!"

"Zhu Xian Sword Formation?"

"This is a sword formation that can only be arranged by Zhu Xian's four swords. It is a saint-level. With the level of my farm, I will definitely not be able to plant it now."

Suddenly, a light of inspiration flashed in my mind. Jianghe seemed to have caught something. He quickly found paper and pen, but after he lifted the pen, he didn't know how to write.

"Forget it."

"Creating martial arts, martial arts, sword formations and other things is similar to writing essays. You need a flash of inspiration and you cannot rush for a moment."

Jianghe could only temporarily put away the paper and pen.

He walked into the farm and waved his hand to throw out the bodies.

Without the need for rivers to open their mouths, Erlangzi and Sanlangzi had already started to use their soil-type capabilities to dig graves. The cat and dog were blinking, and the soil in the corner of the farm was rumbling, and the grave piles were quickly formed.

"By the way, there is also the Cang Wolf King."

Jiang He took out the body of the Canglang King again.

brush!

Moyun Vine immediately stretched out a vine and rolled it towards the Canglang King. Jiang He waved his hand to repel the Vines of Moyun Vine and said with a smile: "You can't eat this corpse. I promised the Canglang King to put it in peace."

Um.

If you plant it, it can be considered as a burial?

As for whether it will grow...

You have all buried you, you want to grow it yourself, what can I do?

The Moyun vine vine retracted, and nine vines nearly 200 meters long shrank into a ball, showing a bit of grievance.

Jiang He laughed and cursed: "You are a fucking plant, but you can still throw a tantrum? Okay, I said I won't give you food to the Canglang King, but I didn't say I won't give you food."

Jiang He took out the body of the Purple-Crown Golden Eagle King, waved his hand and cut it down half of it, and threw it to Moyun Vine.

Moyun Vine was overjoyed. With a roll of vines, he rolled over the body of the Purple-Crown Golden Eagle King. In just about ten minutes, only a piece of skeleton and hair were left in the body of the Purple-Crown Golden Eagle King.

But Moyun Vine curled up again.

Jiang He was about to start scolding, but he swallowed it again when he looked at Mo Yunteng carefully, and said happily: "Are you... going to evolve?"

Moyun Vine is a special plant life.

Nowadays, each vine is close to 200 meters long, and the toughness of the vine is very terrible. Even the top nine-grade strong men are difficult to destroy. The sharp thorns on the branches and leaves of the vine can easily penetrate the S-level alloy battle suit.

Jiang He guessed that the current Moyun Teng is probably the warriors with the power of the ninth grade artistic conception are not the opponent.

If it is evolving...

That is the level of "Supernatural Powers".

On the side, the willow tree swayed, and a willow branch poked out and rubbed it intimately on the river. Her spiritual thinking fluctuations conveyed, expressing her envy for Moyun Vine.

Jiang He grabbed the willow branches rubbing against his body and touched it a few times. The willow branches trembled, and the crystal green leaves on it turned out to be slightly red, like a girl's face.

“Yo?”

"Shy?"

Jiang He couldn't help but smile and said, "It's okay if you rubbish me around. I'll get shy after touching you a few times?"

"ah!"

"Master, you are so bad~~"

The willow branches trembled slightly, the branches and leaves became redder, and the crisp luoli sounded in Jiang He's mind, which felt a bit cute and cute.

"Hehehehe, you haven't seen the worse yet. I'll decipher the method of demon cultivation to see if you can practice. If you can practice, you may still have a chance to transform. Then the master will take you to do bad things."

Jiang He joked a few times, and felt...

Somewhat absurd...

Is he teasing a willow tree?

On the side, Erlangzi rushed up and said happily: "Master, I want to transform too, Master, I want to transform too..."

Sanlangzi lifted his knife and wrote on the ground: "Master, I want to transform too!"

Jiang He looked at Sanlangzi with a shocked look on his face: "You...can write?"

Damn it.

What is this called?

Learn without a teacher?

Moreover, even the words written with a knife style have a beautiful handwriting, and it looks no worse than those calligraphy on the Internet and TV.

By the way, these Sanlangzi have never written words before. Could it be that they only learned after being promoted to the seventh grade? But the key is that they are with Erlangzi, a stupid dog who can only count to 50 all day long, and can they learn to write?

"Is it because of eating grave grass?"

"Am there anyone in the group of Demon Sects I killed? "

Jiang He changed his mind and asked, "Who taught you how to write?"

Sanlangzi thought to himself, and meowed, and then wrote: "After I eat a fruit on the grave, I will write. What I just wrote was Song font. In addition to Song font, I can also write regular script, cursive script, official script, seal script, running script, oracle bone script, tadpole script..."

Jiang He blinked, and he knew about cursive script, regular script, running script and even oracle bone script. After all, he had learned brush calligraphy, but this tadpole script...

What's it?

Are there so many talents among the Demon Sect’s disciples? Or maybe a certain Demon God or the Venerable Tiangang of the Demon Sect was originally a master of calligraphy. After his own grave was nurtured, he strengthened his abilities in this area?

"No, you are in the seventh level and can send your spirit to communicate. Why don't you communicate with me with your spirit?"

Is this dog guy deliberately showing off his calligraphy?

Jiang He grabbed Sanlangzi's neck. This guy has had a good meal recently. He eats fat and fat, and his neck is almost as thick as his body.

If a creature like a cat eats it, its four legs will appear short. The three-legged little short legs are kicking around in the air, and they quickly send their voices to the sound of the baby, saying angrily: "Master, I was wrong, I will never show off again!"

really……

This guy just wants to show off.

Jiang He was so angry that he threw Sanlangzi on the ground, but his thoughts flashed.

Tadpole essay?

The words in the jade book that I searched from the Canglang King that recorded the method of demon cultivation were all ancient seal scripts, and each one was the same as a tadpole. Could it be... it was tadpole text?

If this is the case, just leave it to Sanlangzi and let it translate, or directly practice and then pass it to Erlangzi?"

He took out the jade book, Jiang He handed it to Sanlangzi and asked, "Do you know the words in it?"

The three-stuck man stood up, took the jade book with his two short front legs, slowly spread it out, meowed, lifted the knife and wrote on the ground, "Master..."

Sanlangzi, who had only written two words, suddenly had a hair on his neck. After sensing Jiang He wanted to beat him up, he immediately sent a voice to him and replied: "Master, this is tadpole script, tadpole script is also called tadpole script and tadpole seal script. In fact, the name tadpole script was only available in the Han Dynasty. This kind of text is an ancient text from the pre-Qin period and an ancient text."

"Master, look, this tadpole text means 'Heaven', this tadpole text means 'Demon', and these two tadpole texts mean 'Immortal'..."

Sanlangzi's eyes suddenly lit up and he said in surprise: "The Heavenly Demon Immortal Art? Master, is this the magic practice method of demon cultivating?"

"good."

Jiang He nodded and said, "This technique..."

call out!

Before he could say a word, the three-nighted man turned into a shadow and rushed out of the farm with the jade book in his arms...

After a while, Sanlangzi came back.

It found paper and pen, and was arrogant and waited on Erlangzi's forehead, and meowed a few times.

Erlangzi was furious and the dog's paws suddenly raised: "Da Damn it, do you believe it or not and you will slap your brain?"

Sanlangzi was not afraid at all, and turned his forehead over and meowed meow and screamed a few more times, as if provoking.

"If I dare to hit you, you won't translate the Heavenly Demon Immortal Achievement to me?"

Erlangzi was stunned, turned into laughter, laughed a few times, jumped up, and a chair and table were brought in a few seconds.

and……

I picked up a pair of reading glasses with no lenses from somewhere.

Sanlangzi pretended to behave, put on reading glasses, jumped onto the bench to start translating "The Immortal Demon's Achievement". Jiang He was amused, stepped forward and kicked Sanlangzi away, cursing: "Get out of the way to translate, I'm inspired to create a sword formation!"

Jiang He suddenly remembered a sword cultivator he had seen before, and the protagonists in it would have many awesome sword formations.

Kick Sanlangzi away, Jiang He sat down by himself.

He took out the paper and pen and was about to "create the sword formation", but was stunned again...

What's the name of the sword formation there?
To be continued...