Maybe I shouldn't die.

Although the boy's description was very simple, Xia Weizhi didn't think that what they needed to do would be so simple.

He continued to ask:

"So what exactly do we need to do?"

The young man still smiled and said:

“The key to the success of this formation lies in the business luck, so when activating the formation, I need to control the luck with all my heart and soul.

You also know the origin of the blood moon, I need you to protect me and prevent the blood moon's counterattack from interfering with my activation of the formation."

Xia Weizhi spoke again:

"Blood Moon's counterattack? Is it conscious?"

As he said this, he subconsciously looked up and out the window.

It was still daytime and there was no sign of the blood moon in the sky.

The young man was a little surprised that they didn't know the source of the blood moon, but since this news was related to the opening of the formation, it was necessary to explain it. He said:

“The blood moon can be said to be the incarnation of the monster. The monster can naturally be controlled, but it is only a simple control.

As for the Blood Moon's counterattack, it is very likely that it is the souls that have been completely polluted. You need to stop these souls or even kill them."

After saying this, he paused before adding:

"The souls that have been completely polluted are beyond salvation. Disappearing may be a relief for them."

As soon as these words fell, Fang Yue said:

"Can't all living things save them?"

The young man shook his head:

"Their origins have been polluted. If you purify them, they will be purified along with their origins. There is no need. Besides, you also have your own mission."

Fang Yue asked:

"What do you need me to do?"

The young man smiled and said:

"When the formation is activated, the collision between the power of the blood moon and the luck of the business will cause the dissipation of the magic energy and luck. I can control the luck of the business, but I need your help to purify the dissipated magic energy."

This sounds very reasonable, but Fang Yue shook her head decisively:

"I am only at the Jindan stage, I cannot purify so much scattered evil spirits."

Although the young man did not say it, one could guess that the amount of demonic energy that escaped was not small.

The boy was not surprised to be rejected, he continued:

"Here I have a method for refining demonic energy. You can absorb the demonic energy into your body."

This statement is a bit far-fetched.

Although because of the life of all things, even if she actively absorbs the evil spirit into her body, she does not have to worry about being infected.

But that was not just a little bit of demonic energy.

Even if her body were to burst, it still wouldn't be able to hold it.

Although Fang Yue still had a blank expression on her face, the rejection in her eyes was too obvious for the young man to fail to see.

Fu Shi and Xia Weizi also had expressions of rejection on their faces.

Although they still have their emotions and sympathize with the souls of their predecessors, they are willing to contribute to this formation that can alleviate their suffering.

but!

It is absolutely impossible to sacrifice my junior sister.

Not even if it's an adventure.

Seeing the consistent attitude of his three fellow brothers and sisters, the young man couldn't help but chuckle.

This kind of fellow-disciple sentiment inevitably reminded him of some distant scenes.

Those warm memories treasured deep in his heart made his expression soften and his smile become more sincere.

Even the tone could not help but bring a bit of smile:

"Of course I won't let you die. First, take a look at the method of cultivating the Yin-Yang Fruit."

How to cultivate the Yin-Yang Fruit?

Fang Yue moved her fingertips slightly, and a jade slip appeared in her hand. Then, with a sweep of her spiritual sense, the contents in it entered her mind.

There wasn't much time, so I just took a quick glance.

But the rejection in her eyes began to fade visibly.

Seeing this, Xia Weizhi couldn't help but say:

"What did the jade slip say?"

He knew that if he didn't ask, the rational version of his sister would never think of showing it to them.

But as long as you ask, most of the junior sisters will not refuse.

Fang Yue would indeed not refuse. After reading the important contents, she stretched out her hand and handed the jade slip to Xia Weizi.

Xia Weizhi did not hesitate, took the jade slip and began to look at it.

As the contents of the jade slip came into his mind, the rejection on his face slowly began to dissipate.

Then, the jade slip was handed back to Fu Shi.

It is also a change in attitude that is visible to the naked eye.

But the two were still worried. After looking at each other, Xia Weizhi spoke:

"Before the formation is activated, we need to let Junior Sister try it first."

Both the city defense formation and the method of growing Yin-Yang fruit were created by the young man in front of him.

Just in case, it is better to verify the effect.

It is good for young people to be more cautious.

The boy was not annoyed, he smiled and nodded.

"It just so happens that I have a formation here that can collect the power of the blood moon. We can try it when night falls."

Xia Weizhi did not agree directly, but turned to ask Fang Yue:

"What do you think, Junior Sister?"

Fang Yue nodded decisively:

"We'll try it when night falls."

After she finished speaking, she pointed to the jade slip in her hand and said:

"You guys continue chatting, I'll study the contents of the jade slip first."

It's definitely worth studying.

Xia Weizhi nodded and said:

"Junior sister, please concentrate on your research."

After receiving the answer, Fang Yue invested his spiritual consciousness into the jade slip.

While doing research, she also did not forget to pay attention to the conversation.

The young man continued to talk about the city defense formation, and Xia Weizhi and Fu Shi asked questions from time to time.

Time passes like this little by little.

The conversation did not stop until night fell.

At the same time when the conversation stopped, Fang Yue also pulled his consciousness out of the jade slip and said to the remaining three people in the room:

"I can do it."

The cultivation of the Yin-Yang Fruit is not difficult. In fact, it has been studied long ago. However, the night has not fallen yet, and she is unwilling to join in the conversation.

I just studied it for a while longer.

Anyway, it never goes wrong to be more familiar with it.

Hearing this, the young man nodded and said:

"Then get out."

After saying this, he led the way out.

The blood moon was still hanging high in the sky, and the blood-red moonlight enveloped the entire city, but the souls in the city had already been purified and there were no signs of mutation.

Despite this, these souls are still unconscious.

Their movements seemed to be frozen in time, as they stood there in a daze.

Countless frozen souls, bloody moonlight, and a city without any sound. No, it’s not that there is no sound at all.

The sound of footsteps echoed on the street.

This seemingly strange scene had no effect on the Jindan cultivators in the city.

The elegantly dressed young man in the lead brought his three fellow apprentices and Tuntun to an empty square.

The young man pointed at the square and said:

"This is where I usually collect the power of the blood moon."

Hearing this, Xia Weizhi couldn't help but say:

"Senior, why do you collect blood moons?"

The young man looked at him like a fool, then said slowly:

"Where do you think the spiritual fruits I gave your junior sister came from?"

Xia Weizhi's expression did not change at all after being ridiculed, but continued:

"Then why don't you just use the formation to collect the scattered blood moon power."

This is just a way to trick him.

The young man laughed softly and said slowly:

"How do you know I can't use it?"

Naturally, it is the part that the formation cannot bear that needs the help of cultivators to purify.

Xia Weizhi's expression remained calm, and his tone was also very calm. He said:

"Thank you, senior, for clarifying my doubts."

juvenile:……

A punch to the cotton.

But I couldn't help but sigh in my heart.

These younger generations are becoming more and more shameless.

As a son of luck with extraordinary talent, he is able to be so thick-skinned. His future is limitless!