My Master is a Bug

Fang Mu interrupted him directly and said, "If I save you the time to travel back and forth, can you build a teleportation array in one day?"

"Forehead…"

In Wan Qingshan's mind, the feeling that the world was spinning just now appeared again.

He instinctively wanted to say no.

But he looked at Fang Mu's expressionless face, but he didn't dare to speak.

He thought for a while and said, "If you save the time to travel back and forth, that day should be enough."

Fang Mu said lightly, "If that's the case, let's get started!"

After he finished speaking, he took out his small pocket of storage rings, and then shook his hand.

The treasures in these storage rings filled half the hillside.

Fang Mu pointed at these treasures and said: "What treasures are needed to set up the teleportation array, you can get them yourself.

In addition, you can also take a few samples inside as a reward. "

Wan Shanqing looked at the treasures, and his eyes were already straight.

He originally thought that the last time Fang Mu had spent the time when he established a faction was already very arrogant.

At this time, he suddenly realized that what Fang Mu took out last time was only a small part of his inventory.

'The last time the Demon Lord came to Yaozhen Realm, how many treasures did he rob! ’

Wan Shanqing stared at the treasures of heaven and earth for a while, and then suddenly realized that he had lost his temper.

He hurriedly cupped his hands towards Fang Mu and said, "I will live up to the entrustment of the devil!"

…

For the next period of time, Wan Shanqing kept debugging the formation base, and was carried by Fang Mu from time to time to shuttle between the two realms.

It felt very bad to be thrown by Fang Mu through the crack in space.

Every time Wan Shanqing is dizzy.

But after coming down several times, he unexpectedly found that he was becoming more and more sensitive to spatial fluctuations.

In the next few debuggings, he became more and more handy.

In less than half a day, he built a teleportation formation halfway up the mountain.

Wan Shanqing fine-tuned it for a while, then activated it with excitement.

A burst of light flickered, and a spiritual fruit appeared out of thin air in the teleportation array.

Wan Shanqing hurried forward and grabbed the Spirit Fruit in his hand.

After studying for a while, he excitedly said, "The teleportation formation is done!"

His words were not answered by Fang Mu.

At this moment, Fang Mu was in a trance.

Although the teleportation array arranged by Wan Shanqing is very complicated, the reason is not too complicated.

And the way to stabilize the space made Fang Mu faintly aware of it.

Fang Mu pondered for a moment before gradually regaining his senses.

He glanced left and right and asked, "What kind of cultivator can you teleport at the highest level?"

Wan Shanqing has long considered this issue, and he said without hesitation: "The monks under the Purple Cloud Realm have no problems at all!"

"Only the Purple Cloud Realm?"

"Yes, the Purple Cloud Realm is already the limit that this teleportation array can transmit."

After Fang Mu recalled his calculation just now, he said lightly:

"The space here is quite stable. Even if the Taixuan cultivator passes, it should be fine, right?"

Wan Shanqing shook his head and said, "This is just a theory.

Transferring a living person is extremely complicated, not only because the channel is stable, but also involves many other issues.

The spiritual energy in the body of the Taixuan cultivator is too majestic.

If you forcibly pass through this formation, it is very likely to disrupt the formation of this formation.

Once the formation is unstable, the monks who pass through this formation will inevitably be exiled into the void.

Even if a cultivator of the Taixuan Realm is strong enough to survive in the void, it is inevitable that he will be injured.

If you encounter Void Turbulence..."

Wan Qingshan thought that he knew the formation method he had arranged very well, and analyzed it for Fang Mu in a long speech.

However, he obviously didn't pay attention, Fang Mu's face was a little ugly.

Fang Mu said with a dark face: "I still think that monks in the Taixuan realm can pass through this formation!"

At this time, Wan Shanqing finally realized that Fang Mu's tone was a bit wrong.

The corner of his mouth twitched slightly: "This... I'm afraid..."

Fang Mu looked at Wan Shanqing's reluctance to speak, and knew that this old man still disagreed with his point of view.

He simply waved his hand and said, "Forget it, we'll find out by trying it."

Wan Shanqing's eyes jumped and he said, "Who is the devil planning to find to try out the formation?"

"There are so many mysterious things in this world, can't you just find someone to try it out?"

When Fang Mu spoke, his eyes swept left and right, and it happened to meet Chen Dousheng's.

His eyes lit up, and he waved at Chen Dousheng and said:

"Chen Lao must have experienced almost the same. The teleportation formation in this world has just been built, so Chen Lao will try it first!"

Chen Dousheng: "???"

'I heard everything you just said! ’

Chen Dousheng never imagined that he would be able to put up such a thing just to watch the fun.

He quickly waved his hand and said, "No, no, I have a very good relationship with the monks in this world, and I plan to travel..."

Before he could finish speaking, he suddenly noticed that the scene in front of him had changed.

When he regained his sight, he found that he was already in the center of the teleportation formation.

On Chen Dousheng's forehead, a layer of fine sweat suddenly appeared.

However, before he could speak again, Fang Mu said lightly, "Don't worry, I'll keep you safe!"

"Demon Lord, I..."

"Why, you can't trust me?"

Chen Dousheng looked at Fang Mu, whose face was getting worse and worse, and immediately swallowed his previous words.

He took a deep breath and said in a death-like tone: "Then please let the devil!"

Fang Mu nodded with satisfaction and said to Wan Shanqing, "Activate the teleportation array!"

Wan Shanqing: "…"

Wan Shanqing glanced at Chen Dousheng sympathetically, and then lit up the teleportation array.

A strong spatial fluctuation spread out from the teleportation array, covering Chen Dousheng in the center.

As the spatial fluctuations became more and more intense, Chen Dousheng's figure gradually became nihilistic.

Wan Shanqing looked at the stable teleportation array, and a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes.

‘Could it be that this teleportation array can really transmit Taixuan monks? ’

Just as his heart was gradually shaking ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ the spatial fluctuations in the entire teleportation array suddenly ran wild.

Distorted waves erupted from the formation.

Wan Shanqing suddenly widened his eyes and shouted: "Not good! His strength is too strong, and the teleportation array can't bear it!"

Fang Mu's face suddenly turned ugly.

He felt that Wan Shanqing was provoking his majesty.

With a wave of his hand, he blocked Wan Shanqing's mouth.

After that, the movements of his hands kept on, and he pointed to the teleportation array again.

The originally distorted space channel was pierced by him with one finger!

After that, he flicked lightly, and bounced back the figure that had been rolled out of the passage.

When Fang Mu retracted his fingers, the teleportation formation had returned to calm.

Fang Mu glanced at Wan Shanqing and said lightly, "Look, he has passed by!"