Given Wang Ling's current realm, even a clone had a tremendous amount of energy, and to control such a massive mass of energy would inevitably consume the main body's mental energy.
How the f * * k could he watch his TV series in peace?!
Sensing the auras of the ten Soul Formation cultivators outside, Wang Ling felt like he had been tricked by Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal again.
He had thought that he would just have to watch the stone ghost mask for a while and wait for Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal to come back from the parent-teacher conference. Thus, he had only sent a clone to watch over it.
Who would have thought that the people from Landscape Manor would actually send ten people, and all of them at the Soul Formation stage …
Of course, if his main body had been here, Wang Ling wouldn't have been afraid.
But the problem was that this was just a clone. As a clone, it had a fatal weakness, and that was that if it was subjected to a violent impact, its energy protection mechanism would activate, and it would instantly turn into a pile of dust …
There were now two hours until the students of No. 60 High were dismissed from school, and three hours before the TV series started airing. This meant that Wang Ling had to use this clone to get rid of all ten Soul Formation cultivators within two hours. Then, he would take it back and happily go home to wait for the TV series.
Cupping his chin, he pondered for a while …
Two minutes later, he thought of a safer way.
In the current situation, the only way to minimize the risk of his clone disappearing was to make sure that it didn't come into contact with those people. Once the clone disappeared, even with the fighting lion guarding it, it wouldn't be able to fend off ten Soul Formation cultivators who would forcibly seize the stone ghost mask.
After searching around Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal's villa for a long time, Wang Ling finally found cinnabar, yellow talismans, spirit water and a writing brush.
Making talismans was a basic skill for cultivators, and these talisman making tools were a necessity in almost every household. When Wang Ling saw that the cinnabar that Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal had bought was actually mixed with black dust powder, he couldn't help sighing … when black dust powder was mixed with cinnabar, it greatly increased the success rate of making a talisman. On the market, one gram of black dust powder could sell for up to twenty thousand HNY.
How extravagant …
But the truth was that Wang Ling didn't care at all whether there was black dust powder or not. Even without these supplementary materials, his success rate at making talismans was over ninety-nine percent; it was only with a certain chance that he would fail when making an ultimate invincible talisman.
This time, he was going to draw a functional talisman with the ultimate goal of strengthening the fighting lion.
Immortal Toya's fighting lion was already very strong to begin with, and was comparable to a Soul Formation cultivator. What Wang Ling needed to do now was to package this fighting lion properly and add some special skills … the best would be to make it look very cool at first glance.
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…
There was a limousine parked on the roadside outside the Wenxian Garden villa area. The tall man in a suit was in charge of setting up the vehicle while Song QingShu sat in the front passenger seat.
In the carriage behind him, the Ten Saints sat cross-legged in a circle. The carriage had been expanded with space expansion technology. It was as big as a field, and it wouldn't be crowded even if a hundred more people entered.
Now, ten Semi-God Realm cultivators were setting up a matrix together, which made the whole scene a bit shocking.
"Lord Supervisor, what are the Ten Saints doing?" asked a subordinate in a suit in the driver's seat.
"He's setting up a Heaven and Earth Spiritual Perception Array." Song Qingshu narrowed his eyes.
A cultivator's perception of spiritual senses was like a cell phone signal. The higher a cultivator's realm was, the more sensitive they would be to nearby spiritual sense signals. The Heaven and Earth Spiritual Perception Array that the Ten Saints were setting up could converge spiritual senses into a cosmic torrent which connected heaven and earth, and then pour it down from the universe beyond the heavens, thus turning spiritual senses into a very secretive and invisible signal. No matter how powerful a person's realm was, they would let down their guard under this kind of spirit array, and be monitored invisibly.
The Heaven and Earth Spirit Perception Array. Legend has it that this ancient array was used by the older generation cultivators in the ancient cultivation battlefield to monitor the movements of the demon race. When necessary, it could even be converted into an offensive method by gathering spiritual pressure to attack. The spiritual pressure would pour down from the sky like a satellite laser cannon with immense power!
However, there were very few people who knew how to use this array nowadays.
To activate it, one had to be at the Soul Formation stage. Furthermore, at least three people had to set up the array together. The more people there were, the stronger the effect of the array.
In the front passenger seat, Song Qingshu couldn't help marveling in his heart as he looked at the image from the back of the car through the monitor screen. As expected of the Ten Saints … they even know this kind of old array, and are so good at it!
At that moment, an old man with a goatee inside the array said calmly, "Director Song, Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal has already left."
This person was the head of the Ten Saints, and his Daoist name was Great Saint …
"Left?"
Song Qingshu frowned. "Given Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal's personality, there's no way he would seal the stone ghost mask in the villa alone. There must be some other defensive measures … Senior Great Saint, did you see anything else? "
The old man with the goatee nodded. "As Director Song predicted, Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal has left. Although this Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal has left, we saw a youngster and a fighting lion in the villa. "
"How could there be a fighting lion?"
Song Qingshu's eyes twitched. This fighting lion wasn't an ordinary spirit pet; it had been bred by the Xiao clan. To be able to borrow a fighting lion … didn't this mean that Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal's relationship with the Xiao clan wasn't ordinary?
The old Taoist with the goatee sneered. "Should we get rid of this beast?"
Song Qingshu: "I think … we still have to consider the influence of power. If we kill this fighting lion in public, I don't think the Xiao clan will let it go. What do you think, Senior Great Saint? "
"It seems that Director Song still doesn't understand our way of doing things."
The old Taoist with the goatee shook his head.
"Director Song, do you know Taoist Hanshan and Taoist Deyun? Once, when the two Taoists battled, they came up with a famous saying … "
Song Qingshu suddenly understood. "It's that saying, 'The world slandered me, bullied me, humiliated me, laughed at me, belittled me, despised me, hated me, and lied to me. What should I do?' Of course I know this … I also know the second half of the saying: as long as we tolerate them, let them, and let them … "
But before Song Qingshu could finish speaking, the old Taoist with the goatee directly waved his hand and cut him off. "No … that's not the second half of the saying."
Song Qingshu was a little puzzled. "Please enlighten me, Senior Great Saint."
"I wouldn't dare to enlighten you. Director Song is a manager appointed by the Lord of the Castle. During the course of carrying out official duties, regardless of one's realm and position, we will naturally listen to Director Song's instructions and arrangements. " The old Taoist smiled silently. "However, in order to be able to carry out missions with greater rapport in the future, I think it's still necessary to explain the style of the Ten Sages to Director Song …"
The saying of the battle between Taoist Hanshan and Taoist Deyun was really a cliché.
Song Qingshu was really quite curious. As the leader of the Ten Sages, what kind of different opinion did this old Taoist with the goatee have on this saying …
"The world insults me, curses me, and bullies me. What should I do? Actually … it's very simple. "
Song Qingshu stared at the monitor screen and saw the old Taoist sitting cross-legged in the array pinch his beard and say tirelessly, "We just need to mess with him, play with him, laugh at him, chop him, mess with him, beat him, and wait a few years before visiting his grave!"
Song Qingshu: "…"
After saying that, the old Taoist stroked his beard in satisfaction. "This, is the style of the Ten Sages! It's just a beast. Regardless of whether it's from the Xiao clan or not, we have nothing to fear. "
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