Chapter 951: Take sole responsibility
The night passed like this.
Early the next morning, the ten Seven Absolute Sect masters and a group of cultivators who were proficient in formations all sat in the Taoist meeting hall.
Bai Mu was there too.
Even many Seven Absolute Sect disciples came to join in the fun.
And those disciples who followed their teachers to the capital to participate in the Seven Absolute Sect Competition all focused their eyes on Li Guanhai, with complicated expressions.
They knew the inside story. Although Yu Yinian and other teachers did not tell them everything they saw and heard in the palace, they could still guess a thing or two.
More importantly, the pride of the entire Jiangzhou Seven Absolute Sect, Zhao Zi, died inexplicably, and even his body was not found, let alone any funeral.
Although Yu Yinian, who should have been the most heartbroken and collapsed, was depressed all the way, silent, and refused to drink tea.
But the disciples always felt that his sadness was not because of the tragic death of his beloved disciple. That kind of emotion was hard to describe, as if there was an unconcealable loss hidden in the sadness.
The disciples all had rich imaginations. After discussing with each other, they immediately started to associate and all kinds of wild ideas emerged one after another.
From the initial random guesses, to the later conclusions drawn after borrowing various clues and following the rules.
They were all very smart, and the results of their speculations were not much different from the facts.
On the way back to Jiangzhou, Yu Yinian got drunk several times. When several Confucian disciples were taking care of him, they accidentally learned a lot of fragmented clues from him.
Connecting all the clues together, and then using the wisdom of the disciples to make some associations, they roughly guessed what happened in the palace that day and why Yu Yinian was so depressed.
Some time ago, the news that a few strangers broke into the Taoist mountain gate spread throughout the Qijuemen, and many disciples who were eager to ask for news everywhere.
I don’t know where I got the truth that the young man who broke into the Taoist mountain gate was actually the mysterious man who pretended to be Zhao Zi to participate in the Qijuemen competition!
It is estimated that a certain family owner couldn’t stand the disciples’ pestering and let it slip in a hurry.
The news immediately spread in Qi Jue Sect, and almost everyone knew about it.
The ten family heads did not stop the spread of the news because they felt it was unnecessary.
Among the Qi Jue Sect disciples who appeared outside the Taoist Mountain Gate meeting hall today, those who followed their master to the capital to participate in the Qi Jue Sect competition and had contact with the fake Zhao Zi were all present, looking at Li Guanhai with extremely complicated eyes.
The eyes of the round-faced junior sister and the dimple junior sister were particularly complicated, and even hidden resentment.
Li Guanhai naturally saw these strange looks, but he ignored them.
Xiahou Aoxue also saw them, but also ignored them.
Ha, a weak and unsophisticated appearance.
"Okay, I won't keep you in suspense." Li Guanhai got straight to the point and slapped the structural diagram of the large teleportation array on the table. "This is the structural diagram, please take a look."
In an instant, everyone in the hall was attracted by the pile of papers on the table.
The eyes of the monks who were proficient in the formation suddenly lit up, emitting light, staring at the pile of papers.
Their eyes were eager and hot, just like a starving beggar seeing a table full of delicious food, or like a lustful devil seeing a peerless beauty, full of aggression and greed.
"No hurry?" Li Guanhai smiled, waved his hand, and many piles of papers flew in front of everyone present. He smiled and said, "I copied many copies by hand, enough."
Xiahou Aoxue glanced at him.
The monks who were proficient in the formation swallowed their saliva, took the pile of papers floating in front of them with trembling hands, and felt excited and dissatisfied.
How could such a precious thing be copied casually, and even everyone had a copy? !
Things are precious because they are rare. This kind of large-scale teleportation array drawing is unique in Daluotian. It is absolutely unprecedented, absolutely shocking, and incredible.
And how can the value of this structural diagram be estimated? This is a priceless treasure, a crystallization of wisdom that can be passed down for hundreds or even thousands of generations.
If you master this technology, the benefits are unimaginable.
As a result, Li Guanhai copied the structural diagram twenty times, one for each person, which is simply unreasonable!
If it weren't for the fact that Li Guanhai's aura and realm were not clear to them, and even the ten Seven Absolute Sect masters and Bai Mu, who has the most respected status in the current court, treated him with courtesy, I'm afraid someone would have jumped out and scolded him for not doing his job.
At present, the cultivators had to hold back their temper.
Then again, this structural diagram is someone else's thing, it is someone else's intellectual property. How he wastes it is his business, what does it have to do with me?
It is a great fortune to be the first person in the whole Daluotian to see the structural diagram and participate in the research.
Li Guanhai naturally didn't know what these guys were thinking. He kept quiet and didn't say anything, quietly waiting for these formation masters to read and digest the complex information on the structural diagram that was comparable to the heavenly book.
Anyway, Li Guanhai couldn't understand it, and he wasn't interested in it, so he didn't bother to understand it, leaving it to those who were interested to worry about.
They waited for half an hour, and the people in the hall didn't move or walk a step after they sat down. They were all concentrating on reading the structural drawings in their hands, very seriously.
Bai Mu was also absorbed in reading.
After a long time, some people put down the drawings one after another, closing their eyes as if thinking.
Seeing that everyone had almost digested the content, Li Guanhai smiled and asked, "How is it? Everyone, please don't be silent. Express your opinions."
A master of formation with pockmarked face said, "Unbelievable."
A master of formation with sparse hair said, "Unbelievable."
A master of formation with a matchmaker's mole, twirled a black hair on the matchmaker's mole with his thumb and index finger and said, "It's wild."
Li Guanhai rolled his eyes, "I'm not asking you to express your opinions and tell me if it's feasible, what to do, and what to prepare."
The Taoist master who is also proficient in formation said, "From these structural diagrams, it is theoretically feasible, but the project will be extremely large, and And I can't guarantee whether it will work in the end. After all, no one in the whole Daluotian has tried this kind of thing, so I can't guarantee that it will succeed. "
Li Guanhai waved his hand, "Don't worry about this, as long as you restore it one-to-one according to the description on the structural diagram, it will definitely succeed."
He paused and asked, "How long will it take?"
The Taoist patriarch looked at a group of Jianghu cultivators and gave a more conservative time, "If the materials are complete, it will probably take one person, and the manpower, material resources and financial resources required during the period are difficult to estimate, I..."
Before he finished speaking, Bai Mu had already said, "Don't worry about this, all the materials and money required will be borne by my Baiwang Mansion. "
