Traveling Through the Stars

Fengling and Wen Yao's expressions were stagnant. Are they asked to find a place? ? Isn't this a joke? The two of them didn't understand mysticism at all.

"I also remember some of the positions of the last formation." Xue Yue joined in.

Wen Xiao stopped chatting with the Thunder Flame Warrior and came over to join in the fun: "I also have some impressions."

Hua Ran took a step closer. Although he didn't speak, it was obvious that he knew something.

Lan Xun silently drew circles next to him. He didn't know anything. Even if his brain was good, he had nothing to remember. He had nothing to do with the formation at that time, and he was not at Blazing Star at all.

Therefore, when others are enthusiastic about performance, it still has nothing to do with him.

Feng Ling suddenly burst into laughter and asked Luo Bi, "Is it enough to find out the location of the furnace?"

Luo Bi nodded: "You don't need to find them all, just one hundred and twenty. You guys can search together. After you find the location of the furnace, let one hundred and twenty fire-type thunder flame warriors stand over."

Well, Fengling roughly understood what Luo Bi meant, and asked Wen Yao, Xue Yue, Wen Xiao, and Hua Ran to find a place together. One hundred and twenty fire-type thunder flame warriors followed behind with wide eyes. When Fengling and the others found a spot, one of them stood over voluntarily.

This man was smiling, not to mention, he was quite fresh.

Luo Bi walked over with a straight face: "Remember your location, don't lose it if you walk away."

The tall Thunder Flame warrior waved his hand: "No, I have a very good memory."

"Oh!" Luo Bi nodded disbelievingly: "I didn't see it."

He was tall and thick-set, and at first glance he looked simple-minded. Luo Bi didn't believe that he was smart.

Wen Yao suddenly remembered something and startled himself. He couldn't help but feel excited. He quickly called Luo Bi over and asked, "Are you setting up the formation, or do you plan to let me refine it?"

The thought was beautiful, Luo Bi thought he was going to ask something, but it turned out to be this: "It's just a formation, it has nothing to do with refining."

Well, Wen Yao didn’t ask anymore. If it was refining, he would be happy to do so. Not to mention planting the furnace tripod, whatever you plant grows, the plants grow vigorously and the fruits are large and abundant.

No matter how many such cultivation furnaces were given to him, Wen Yao would not be too much.

There are also those fire-attribute jade swords with thunder and lightning attributes, which Wen Yao is very rare. If possible, he would like to collect more, even if he goes into battle to refine Wen Yao himself, he would be happy to do so.

When it comes to refining Wen Yao, I get annoyed. The talented people that the family has put a lot of effort into cultivating are not as good as him, the Thunder Flame Warrior, who can take action once.

When it comes to planting, with the planting furnace, the role of the planter is smaller.

The second is refining. He, a Thunder Flame Warrior, can refine jade swords with additional attributes, but the talented people cultivated by the family cannot refine one. What do you think is the use of raising these aunts who eat interstellar coins?

Every time it is refined, it is done one furnace at a time. Even if you use more furnaces, you will not be able to use it. The more you use, the more useless it will be.

Wen Yao made up his mind to cut down the supply of talented people in his family when he returned, and only took benefits without doing any work. There were so many good things in the world.

Half an hour later, Fengling, together with Wen Yao, Wen Xiao, Xue Yue, and Hua Ran, found the locations of one hundred and twenty furnace cauldrons. The fire-type thunder flame warriors following closely behind them took up positions one after another. .

Luo Bi watched from the side for a while and saw that there was no problem with the formation. One hundred and twenty fire-type thunder flame warriors were arranged neatly, and there was a space in the middle for eight cauldrons filled with small handkerchiefs.