Hearing the argument among the craftsmen, Lu Li stopped and his eyes brightened, as if he had thought of something.
"Sir?" Tan Long looked puzzled.
Lu Li figured out a lot of things and couldn't help but narrowed his eyes, "You really found some talents."
Hearing what he said, Tan Long became a little uneasy, thinking that these people were making Lu Li dissatisfied with their noise, and said anxiously: "I will tell them to shut up."
As a gesture, he had to step forward and stop those craftsmen.
"Why?"
Lu Li grabbed him and asked strangely: "Why are you telling them to shut up?"
"Sir, don't you think these people are too noisy?" Tan Long was also puzzled.
"The idea came from the noise, don't disturb them." Lu Li shook his head and quietly walked behind the craftsmen with silent steps.
But they were so busy arguing among themselves that they didn't even notice that there was a young man behind them.
"If you ask me, Mr. Ma has the highest attainments in formations, and the prohibition on jade slips to prevent forgery is also very important. I'll leave this part to Mr. Ma."
A middle-aged man grabbed the two old men who were about to fight, and then said to the other old man who looked dissatisfied: "Old Yu is good at forging. Naturally, you are the one taking charge in this matter."
After all the quarrels, the few people finally settled on a charter, made clear their respective divisions of labor, and began to continue production.
"Humph." Mr. Yu sneered and turned his face away, just in time to catch Lu Li's eyes.
He was stunned and asked in confusion: "Whose doll is this? What is it doing here?"
"Mr. Yu, this is Mr. Lu. The pattern on the jade slip was made by him."
Tan Long quickly came over to stop the old man, fearing that he would not be able to keep his mouth shut.
"Master Lu?" Another old man frowned and said, "Could it be a young master from some family who came here to tease me?"
"Two old-timers, when will this jade slip be put into mass production?"
Lu Li didn't care about the attitudes of the two old men. What he was most concerned about now was the progress of making the jade slips.
After all, this small object is related to his wealth and life.
Mentioning this, Old Man Ma said disdainfully: "It's not a magic weapon. A small jade slip will naturally be produced after the mold is made."
After that, he looked Lu Li up and down again, "Did you really draw that pattern?"
"Exactly." Lu Li didn't show any airs, "What suggestions does the old man have?"
"I can't talk about suggestions." Mr. Yu on the side took over: "We have never seen such a clever gadget. It must take into account the activation method of ordinary people, and it must be distinguished from the spiritual imprint of cultivators. There are pictures of those ferocious beasts, what are you using this thing for?"
After asking this question, Mr. Yu seemed to have thought of something, waved his hand and said: "Forget it, I don't want to meddle in other people's business."
He held the jade slip mold, grabbed Mr. Ma and wanted to leave, but Lu Li said, "Wait a minute, I have something to ask Mr. Ma."
Mr. Ma looked surprised, "Can you please teach me?"
Lu Li winked at Tan Long.
Tan Long understood and left with a large group of craftsmen.
Suddenly, Lu Li and Old Man Ma were the only ones left in the backyard.
"Boy, you don't want to kill people and silence them, do you?" A look of caution appeared on Old Man Ma's skinny face.
"Senior Ma, don't get me wrong, I just have some ideas to discuss with you."
"Can we do more tricks to prevent counterfeiting?"
Lu Li smiled and got straight to the point.
"Tricks?"
Old Man Ma asked in confusion: "What are you going to do?"
"For example, can we know the identity of the person who cracked the code?" Lu Li thought for a while and asked tentatively.
He has no experience with formation restrictions. The Xuanjian Sect relies on swords, so naturally he won't do much work on formations.
However, regarding this idea, he did not have a sudden idea, but had already made a decision.
Old Man Ma groaned, shook his head and said, "Since your jade slips are to be sold in batches, it is difficult to produce them in large quantities using this method."
"However, I can modify a few key points in the restriction. If someone tries to crack it, Yu Jian will self-destruct."
After receiving Old Man Ma's answer, Lu Li sighed, but he was not disappointed at all.
After all, when the power of Zhen Guojin explodes, others will be half a step slower if they want to imitate it. And this is not a long-term deal. Once the urgent need is solved, Zhenguojin will not be a life-saving solution, but a deadly poison.
Thinking of this, Lu Li said: "No need, just do it according to the original idea. Also, there must be a specific statistical method for the patterns entered into the jade slips."
"This is not difficult. You only need to make a few jade slips with induction formations engraved on them." Old Man Ma agreed.
Afterwards, Lu Li asked a few more irrelevant questions and then let Old Man Ma leave.
After a while, Tan Long quietly returned to the courtyard and asked, "Master Lu, Mr. Yu said that a batch of jade slips can be produced by tonight at the latest."
"Well, it's almost done." Lu Li nodded, and then said: "Tell a few brothers to keep an eye on the shopkeepers and don't let them hold back at this time."
"yes!"
Tan Long drank deeply and cupped his hands.
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Shen family.
In the huge training ground, a young man was naked from the waist up, facing the siege of more than a dozen cultivators.
These people were all masters of the Tongxuan realm, and each used their unique skills to attack the young man.
The young man had a sinister smile on his face, and an ugly shadow that looked like a human but not a human or an animal appeared behind him, exuding an aura of madness and violence.
Roar!
The phantom looked up to the sky and roared, and then the young man's body rioted, synchronizing with the phantom's movements, charging into the crowd, one against ten!
His true energy surged all over his body, condensed with red mysterious light, and his energy and blood were like a dragon. He raised his hands and feet with great strength, and withstood the attacks of more than a dozen people, knocking several people over on the spot!
"Trash, a bunch of trash!"
The young man made a hoarse voice and said ferociously: "I, the Shen family, raise you, do you want you to tickle me?"
"kill me!"
"If you can't kill me, I'll kill you!"
Before he finished speaking, he kicked out a cultivator, breaking his muscles and bones. His whole body was completely dissipated, and he couldn't even get up.
When the remaining people faced this situation, they knew that their young master was starting to go crazy. They all gritted their teeth and struggled to resist his crazy offensive.
"Not enough! It's not fun enough!" The young man roared, and the red mysterious light gradually refined into his body, causing his muscles to swell, and his whole body to be more than two meters tall, like a monster!
Just when he was laughing wildly and planning to kill the cultivators in front of him, an old voice faintly sounded, "Master, stop it."
Hearing this voice, the young man stopped moving, the madness in his eyes gradually dissipated, and coldly snorted: "Disappointment!"
I saw an old man standing under the practice ground, his figure as tall as a pine tree.
The young man ignored the amnesty cultivators and jumped down in front of the old man. He took the brand new robe from his hand and said coldly: "If nothing happens, you won't bother me. Tell me, this time Whoever the family wants me to kill."
After the old man helped him put on his clothes, he put his hands into the sleeves of his robe, stood aside dutifully, and whispered: "Ai Ziqi is dead."