Chapter 1387

At this time, Tang Tian and Mo Qianshan are just like two hunters who have dug a trap. They forget to put bait in the trap to attract their prey. Only in this way can ghosts get prey and run into the trap.

Mo Qianshan said awkwardly: "I went to this stubble, a fog, there is no strange place, others will not come at all, you think of a way to attract people to come in.".

Tang Tian feels speechless again. Do you want to cheat people when you say you have no plan? How can it be so easy!

"It's not easy. You can use any means to make the fog look strange. It's better to attract people's eyes. For example, you can make it look like a huge creature. For example, you can make a white fog condensed into a plant. If you can't, you can make some light and shadow effects in it. In short, you can attract other people's eyes, and they will come in obediently.", There is no language in Tang Dynasty.

"Good way, just do as you say..." Mo Qianshan said with a thumbs up, and a stroke of gesture with his hands, the white fog covering a thousand miles surged, and finally turned into a huge refining shape, which was enough to attract people's attention.

Sure enough, after they changed their strategy, they really attracted a lot of passers-by's eyes. However, those who were attracted just stopped to have a look and then left!

"It doesn't work. It's reasonable to say that such a big lotus with white fog is strange before everyone, so no one comes in?"? Mo Qianshan looks at Tang Tian speechless and asks.

"I'm not a fool either. I've lost such a big lotus here. Everyone knows that it's weird. If there's a treasure, it's their turn to get it? And it's just the shape of the white fog. It's possible that there's something magical that people ignore as a natural phenomenon, "Tang Tian said again.

At the same time, I also know that Mo Qianshan is probably a good player in arranging the array, but he has no potential to be a bad guy at all. He is just a team mate like a pig. I don't want to count on him.

"Forget it, you make the white fog look like before, I'll think of other ways," Tang Tian said in silence.

Mo Qianshan, according to Tang Tian's theory, brings back the white fog, and then stares at what Tang Tian does.

Tang Tian's method is very simple. When he comes to the outside of the array alone, the origin of the earth system gushes out and goes deep into the ground. The earth on the ground seems to rise higher and higher, and finally reaches the height of 1000 meters, which is his limit. The earth with a height of 1000 meters is like a huge monument, with a line of big characters on it. There are treasures in it. Get away!

In this way, Tang Tian left such a huge monument in the four directions of the array. Then he went back to the array and condensed the source of the light system into a ball of light, suspended in the array, emitting a burst of strong light from time to time, as if there were treasures flashing.

Seeing that Tang Tian had finished, Mo Qianshan was stunned and said, "this is OK?"?

"Why not? The simpler the method is, the more effective it will be. Just wait, "Tang Tian said confidently.

Mo Qianshan turns his mouth. Some people turn in such a clumsy trap. He doesn't believe it anyway.

However, it was unexpected. Shortly after Tang Tian finished all this, a sword light came from the horizon. After circling outside the array, it rushed straight into the array.

Seeing this scene, Mo Qianshan said: "no words or no words.

"Hey, the prey is coming. It's actually a human sword repair. I hope it's not too poor," Tang Tian said with a bright eye. Taking advantage of the thick fog, he touched each other.

An old man in white, with a flying sword, galloped towards Feixian city. But on the way, he saw a huge stele that said there was treasure in it. If the idle people got away, he began to look contemptuous. If there was treasure, would you tell others openly? But when he saw the light shining in the fog, it didn't look like cheating. Suddenly, with a curious mood, the imperial sword rushed into the white fog, trying to understand.

However, when he just stepped into the white fog, as if countless mountains were pressing on him, he fell in a straight line and fell to the ground with a bump. Strangely enough, the pressure of standing on the ground disappeared again, but he couldn't fly any more.

"Sure enough, there are treasures. It must be a great treasure to have such a natural array to guard. It's cheap for me," the old man said to himself as soon as his eyes brightened. Then he felt for the deep fog.

The fog is so thick that even as the level of human sword cultivation order, you can only see the scene tens of meters away, and you can't see it clearly from a distance.

"Little fog can block my sight"? The old man disdained to say, a bright sword appeared in his hand, sword gas filled, Shua, a sword light shot out, like a river of sword gas, stirring the white fog to pieces, a channel appeared in front of his eyes, stepped away.

After the old man left, Tang Tian floated up slowly on the ground, looked at the front and said to himself, "what's the matter? The other side didn't mobilize their energy at all, and didn't show the life wheel of order. Just a sword light made the white fog smash and couldn't heal. "?

It's really beyond Tang Tian's expectation. It's reasonable to say that the white fog is formed by the array. There's no way to break the array. What's the right way for the white fog, but the other side easily tears open a channel?

"No matter, grab again," Tang Tian said to himself. He ran underground again and ran quietly behind the old man.

"It's strange that this natural array really has a way. It can confuse my consciousness and can't distinguish the direction"? After hundreds of miles into the array, the old man stood still, looking at dozens of channels around him, frowning and talking to himself.

Every light of his sword can tear the white fog and make it unable to heal, but he can't tell the direction.

Underground, Tang Tian is at the foot of the old man. The source of space envelops himself. It seems that he is in another time and space. He appears behind the old man silently. In an instant, he hits the old Taoist on the head.

Tang Tian's fist is like a shrunken star spinning. It's his attack method evolved from Taijiquan. Taijixing, with a powerful force of stars, blows on the old man's head. The other side turns his eyes and faints decisively.

"I hope you're not too poor," Tang Tian said to himself. After searching the old man for a long time, he only found a golden pocket the size of a palm, which was obviously a storage equipment.

One of the characteristics of the storage equipment is that it is bound with the master's mind. If the master is immortal, it's hard for others to get the things inside. Unless the storage equipment is broken, it's hard for Tang Tian. The storage equipment is made of special materials, so ordinary people can't get it open. However, Tang Tian only needs to use the Tiandi sword to cut it lightly!

Wow... The old man's storage pocket was broken, and a lot of spirit stones burst out. The fist size is at least thousands of pieces, of which only the very fast top quality spirit stones, and the others are medium or inferior.

"The old man doesn't seem to be doing very well. There is nothing except this spirit stone, eh? "A book," Tang Tian murmured after he put away the stone on the ground, but unexpectedly found a book with a black cover.

Tang tianben's idea of being human didn't hurt each other. He picked up the books and disappeared into the white fog.

It's not that the old man is too bad, but the real good things will not be carried with him. Or the necessary equipment will be put into the sea of Qi. Besides, one sword is enough for the old Taoist. Why do you take so many messy things?

"Kendo realm"? What a ghost thing? "Tang Tian said to himself with a black book he got from the old man. It's not a skill. It's just an introduction to the realm of kendo.

Don't have time to study, Tang Tian casually threw into the storage ring and left, back to the place of Mo Qianshan.

"How's it going? What's the harvest? Mo Qianshan asked eagerly when he saw Tang Tian coming back.

"It's OK. The old man doesn't have many things on him. About a thousand spirit stones can't be converted into tens of millions of magic coins. It's still a long way away from 100 billion magic coins," Tang Tian shook his head and said helplessly.

"It doesn't matter. It's good to have a start." Captain Mo Qianshan doesn't care about the harvest at all.

"By the way, what's the matter with your array? Why is that old guy just a simple sword, even the vitality is not mobilized, let the white fog can't heal? That's weird, isn't it? Tang Tian thought of this and asked.

"That old man really tore the white fog without even moving the chain of vitality and order as you said"? Hearing Tang Tian's words, Mo Qianshan was surprised and asked eagerly.

"Yes, what's so strange about that? By the way, is your array out of order?"? Tang Tian wondered what's strange about it.

On the other hand, Mo Qianshan's face was stiff, and then he said eagerly, "it's over. We've got people we shouldn't have. What can we do? What can we do?"!

"You don't have to? Is that old man as terrible as you say? It's not that I knocked you out with one blow, "Tang Tian said.

"You don't understand, you don't understand, we can't provoke such people, we can't provoke them," Mo Qianshan said with a dull face.

"What's the matter, can you explain it to me first?"? Tang Tian is speechless. He's an old man. I'm afraid of you.

Mo Qianshan took a deep breath and said, "OK, I'll tell you why we can't provoke each other. Let me ask you first, what kind of talents are called strong ones for you?"?

"It goes without saying that the level of the realm is high, the means of attack are powerful, or the physique is special. Aren't these all the marks of the strong?"? Tang Tian said what he thought.

"No, it's a big mistake. What you said is not the standard of the strong..." Mo Qianshan denied Tang Tian's words!