The demon went up to the sky more than a dozen times, taking a total of more than two hours.
"This thing is round." After many tests, He Lingchuan can basically judge, "Including the peripheral airflow, the diameter is about thirty feet."
Then the task of Ju Ju is to measure the "thickness" of the airflow so that He Lingchuan can control the opening time of the fixed wind bead.
After memorizing a few data, the two of them went down the mountain.
This time Juju took them on a different path and left through a dark valley.
This is an underground waterway carved out by streams over the years. Later, the stream changed its route, and it became an underground valley. Looking down from the top of the mountain, you can't see it at all.
When he got here, Juju suddenly stopped: "The gravel has been cleared away."
He Lingchuan had been calculating the time silently, and then he said: "About two quarters of an hour." Strictly speaking, it was 33 minutes.
"The gravel is too small. It's probably not cleaned manually, but maybe the cleaning formation is activated." He smiled and said, "This formation is not that diligent." The interval between each activation is quite long.
How many more formations did the god superimpose on the formation? In Lao Guaner Zaifu Kua's memory, there were no such messy formations at all.
He Lingchuan suddenly remembered something and wanted to ask Wei Ju: "By the way, has there been anything unusual in Zhaixing Tower these days?"
"No, it's the same as always." There is something wrong in Wei Ju's heart, so of course he will pay more attention to Tiangong.
"Have any unusual characters come up?"
This time, Diju thought for a while before saying, "Oh yes, Imperial Master Qingyang went up the mountain this morning."
Chapter completed!