Peeing was just a joke. Song Shuhang wasn't going to imitate the lion and leave his aura in Scholar Xian Gong's trap. If he dared to do that, Scholar Xian Gong would definitely tie him up and throw him into the trap, using him as bait to attract the demodragon.
The method used by cultivators to leave behind their aura was actually very simple. Whether it was' true qi 'or' spiritual energy ', both carried a strong aura.
Song Shuhang only needed to follow Scholar Xian Gong's instructions and input his true qi into a transparent crystal in the center of the formation, leaving behind his aura.
This transparent crystal was actually a spirit stone that had exhausted its spiritual energy. After some processing, it would become a crystal that could be input with true qi or spiritual energy.
Originally, a senior in the world of cultivators wanted to research a method to turn spirit stones into 'rechargeable batteries'. Unfortunately, his research failed, and he could only produce this semi-finished product. The true qi and spiritual energy that were input into the crystal couldn't be extracted and used.
After the production method of this semi-finished product spread, cultivators discovered many wonderful uses. Some sects' disciple identity tokens had this semi-finished crystal installed inside them to record the identity of the disciple.
In the time it took to eat a meal, Scholar Xian Gong had arranged nearly twenty trapping formations. Yu Jiaojiao's villa, as well as a large area in its surroundings, were all covered with concealing formations.
Song Shuhang followed Scholar Xian Gong and strolled around the place, leaving behind his aura in all the formations.
"Let's stop here for today." Scholar Xian Gong nodded with satisfaction and said, "Tomorrow, we'll continue arranging more formations. It's best to link these independent formations together to form a large formation. "
Song Shuhang said, "No problem, Senior. If you need my help, just call me. "
"Right, Little Friend Jing Bai, did you also come?" Did Fellow Daoist White also come here? "Senior Xian Gong asked. He had sensed Venerable White's aura while he was arranging the formation.
Song Shuhang replied, "Yes, when I called you to eat, Venerable White arrived."
While speaking, he suddenly thought of something and said, "Senior Xian Gong, you didn't come to eat because Venerable White came, right? Actually, it's not a problem. Senior White can already control his strange charm and won't affect the people around him. "
"Cough, it's not because of Fellow Daoist White. This old man's willpower is much stronger than what Little Friend can imagine. I really couldn't leave because I was arranging the formation, "Scholar Xian Gong said in a serious tone.
Since the scholar's face was already bright red, it was impossible to tell whether he was lying or not just by looking at his face.
Senior Xian Gong said, "What I want to ask is, will Fellow Daoist White help when the time comes?"
"If that's the case, I'll have to ask Fellow Xian Friend Jing Xian Gong," Senior Xian Gong said.
Scholar Xian Gong said, "If that's the case, I'll have to consider Fellow Daoist White's remuneration."
Song Shuhang asked, "Does the Venerable White have to pay for his help?"
"Of course, this is for the sake of our Dragon Demons. No matter which Fellow Daoist helps us, we must give a red packet as a token of our gratitude. Especially Fellow Daoist White. Give him a red packet for good luck, "Scholar Xian Gong explained.
Song Shuhang did not understand but felt that it was awesome.
"However, if Fellow Daoist White takes action, what kind of reward should we give him?" Scholar Xian Gong pondered for a moment, and his eyes suddenly lit up. "I got it, this old man has thought of something good."
"What is it?"
"This old man has been studying the Demonic Dragon recently. Other than the fact that demonic dragons could be made into demonic dragon medicine, their entire body was a treasure. In addition to the skin and tendons, the tailbone of a demodragon can be made into a magical treasure called 'Dragon Tail Fleeing Shadow'. This kind of magical treasure can increase the flying speed of a flying sword by a small amount, allowing it to break through its own limit. Fellow Daoist White, who loves to race with flying swords, will surely like it very much, "Scholar Xian Gong replied.
Song Shuhang said, "Senior Xian Gong, do you know how to make this magical treasure?" Magical treasures that could increase one's speed were indeed Venerable White's favorite.
"It isn't difficult to make this' Dragon Tail Fleeing Shadow 'magical treasure. After we capture the demodragon, I'll personally make one for Fellow Daoist White. My forging skills and formation skills can be ranked among the top five in the Nine Provinces Number One Group, "Scholar Xian Gong said with a smile.
Song Shuhang was completely convinced about this point. After all, Scholar Xian Gong was a man that relied on layers upon layers of formations to resist a nuclear explosion head-on and survive.
When he first saw this message in the group space, he felt that Scholar Xian Gong was simply too amazing!
Song Shuhang said, "After we capture the demodragon, the 'Dragon Tail Fleeing Shadow' will give Senior White a pleasant surprise."
"This old man will make it, and Little Friend, you can give it to Fellow Daoist White. It's settled," Senior Xian Gong said.
Song Shuhang said, "No problem. Leave it to me."
The duo gazed at the traps, and the scene of the demodragon arrogantly descending from the sky to take Song Shuhang's life surfaced in their minds. Then, Scholar Xian Gong and his friends would suddenly launch an attack, activating the traps one after another and pinning the demodragon to the ground. Afterward, they would beat it to death, making sure that it wouldn't be able to return!
At that time, they would obtain the skin and blood of the demodragon and disintegrate it.
What a wonderful scene!
"Demodragon medicine!" Scholar Xian Gong said.
"Demodragon medicine!" Song Shuhang said as he clenched his fists.
The duo looked at each other and smiled.
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Senior Xian Gong continued to inspect the large formations.
Song Shuhang took his leave and returned to the villa.
"What should I do next? Right, I should look for Senior White and have her learn the third volume of the (Thirty-Three Divine Beasts' Technique) first. "Song Shuhang clenched his fists.
He had already advanced to the Third Stage Realm, and it was time for him to learn the following cultivation techniques and start to open his four mysterious meridians. The path of cultivation was like rowing a boat against the current. If one didn't move forward, they would fall behind. Therefore, he had to work harder.
Just as he was in deep thought, Yu Jiaojiao came over.
"Jiaojiao, have you seen Senior White?" Song Shuhang asked.
"Yes, Senior White is currently at Gao Mou's place," Yu Jiaojiao said with a smile.
"Gao Mou's place? What is Senior White doing there … wait, is it because of the script? "Song Shuhang suddenly said.
Yu Jiaojiao said, "Yes, Senior White heard that the story of the script of the movie has already been written, so she went to look for your friend, Gao Mou, with great interest. But Gao Mou is still drunk, and Venerable White is reading the script alone. "
"Oh, then I have to explain the beginning of the script to Senior White." Song Shuhang was anxious. If Senior White thought that Gao Mou's beginning was an allusion to him, it would be troublesome.
After all, the beginning of the script written by Gao Mou was too similar to the plot of Senior White's Young Man in Green Robes.
"Jiaojiao, I'm going to see Senior White!" Song Shuhang said and quickly ran to Gao Mou's room.
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In Gao Mou's room.
Thanks to Senior White, Gao Mou was moved to the bed by the servants, so he didn't have to sleep on the keyboard anymore.
As for Venerable White, he was flipping through the printed beginning of the script. He had already read a lot of it.
"Senior White!" Song Shuhang pushed the door open and called out softly.
"Shuhang, what's the matter? Why are you in such a hurry? "Venerable White asked curiously.
"I heard that Senior White was reading the script, so I came over to take a look." Song Shuhang smiled. "What did Senior White read?"
"Well, I saw that the main character's senior sister is going to marry someone else, and the main character is going to the wedding a few days in advance to confess to his senior sister at the wedding." Venerable White picked up the script and pointed at the page number.
She had already read this far?
"What do you think of this plot, Senior White?" Song Shuhang tried to remain calm. He pulled a chair and sat beside Venerable White.
"Well, although I've just started reading it, it's not bad." However, it feels pretty good, "Venerable White said with a smile.
Song Shuhang immediately heaved a sigh of relief.
"But, at the beginning, Jiaojiao told an interesting story, but the script feels very depressing. It doesn't feel like a comedy, does it?" Venerable White asked curiously.
"That's because we suddenly felt that we wanted to make a deep movie, not just a comedy," Song Shuhang said seriously.
"Oh." Venerable White nodded. Then, he also added, "Then, in the beginning, when that senior brother kept competing with the main character, I couldn't help but recall something that happened a long, long time ago. It was very touching."
"Here it comes, we're finally talking about this plot." Song Shuhang's heart skipped a beat.
"Well, so, I immediately felt a sense of immersion in the main character. Shuhang. I believe that I'll be able to play the role of the main character well at that time, "Venerable White continued.
"Huh?" Song Shuhang was stunned at first. Then, he was so excited that he almost burst into tears.
Initially, he was worried that Gao Mou's capricious beginning of the story would agitate Venerable White. He did not expect that because of this plot that tortured the main character to death, he strangely felt a sense of immersion in the story.
Congratulations, congratulations! My friend Gao Mou, you're lucky to have escaped death. I can finally go and cancel your appointment with Yu Jiaojiao at the bottom of the sea with a peace of mind.
While thinking, Venerable White said, "Oh right, Shuhang, if I play the main character … who will play the senior brother at the beginning? This character called 'Gao Sheng'? "
"This, should be the character that my good friend, the one who wrote the story, Gao Mou, wants to play," Song Shuhang replied.
"Huh? He's going to play it? " Venerable White looked at the drunk Gao Mou, then shook his head. "No, his temperament is not suitable for this senior brother 'Gao Sheng'. Moreover, he has never cultivated before."
Song Shuhang smiled. "Then, I'll discuss it with Gao Mou. It's fine, he doesn't actually have to play this role."
Song Shuhang knew that the reason why Gao Mou set up this character called 'Gao Sheng' was because Gao Mou mistakenly thought that Song Shuhang would play the main character. He was sure that if he was the main character, when Gao Mou acted, he might try to be realistic and put on a show of 'Gao Mou beating up Song Shuhang'.
Ahem, so, as long as he explained to Gao Mou that the main character was Venerable White, Gao Mou would definitely give up this character called 'Gao Sheng'.
He wanted to torture Song Shuhang, not Senior White.
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