Lu Tao's face seemed a little embarrassed. After all, just last night, he used sweat medicine to numb the young man and almost stabbed him to death with one knife. Now, he is called his brothers, which makes his face extremely complicated and even his smile seems extremely far-fetched.

Gao Shang seemed to be dissatisfied at all, and enthusiastically took Liu Heng's hand and walked in, introducing carelessly: "Come on, Liu Heng, let me introduce you. This is Lu Tao, my newly accepted apprentice, and your junior brother!"

"Junior brother?" Liu Heng was slightly stunned, looking at Lu Tao's mature face, which was at least ten years older than him, because of his murderous aura and like a vicissitudes of life. After hesitating for a moment, he still grinned and smiled brightly, and stretched out his left hand friendly: "Hello, junior brother, my name is Liu Heng, please give me some advice!"

Lu Tao was silent for a while, then he forced himself to calm down, smiled as if nothing had happened, and reached out to shake Liu Heng: "Hello, Lu Tao."

"After meeting each other, hurry up and start doing the serious business." Seeing that the two of them looked very harmonious after meeting each other, Gao Shang let go of his worries and walked over with a relaxed smile, "Liu Heng, go and prepare quickly. I will cooperate with me later to perform cerebral cortex mental link surgery on your junior brother."

"What? Spiritual links in the cerebral cortex?" When he heard Gao Shang's solemn matter, there was no joking words, Liu Heng couldn't help but be stunned, frowned and asked, "Master, mental link surgery is not as good as ordinary spiritual links. Even if your mental power and recovery are at its peak, if you want to do such a major operation, you should at least make more complete preparations, or invite Sister Qi back to help with it, which is foolproof!"

Although Liu Heng has not started practicing spiritual power for so long, he has learned a lot about some ancient secrets, rumors and anecdotes of the source world, and through reading some ancient books on the source world, he knows much more than An Ziqi, an expert, by looking through some ancient books on the source world.

As for almost every book, there are many different major surgery, which has been well-known throughout history, and naturally he could not miss it. Naturally, he has been familiar with it and is so familiar that he has never been familiar with it anymore.

The so-called cerebral cortex spiritual link is more like a procedure. This surgery requires the selection of a secluded place with a terrain facing the yin, and the caster uses his mental power to set up a neat eight-door gold lock array, so that the caster is sitting in the center of the formation, and the balanced spiritual power between the eight gates circling around, so that its huge and uniform power center will open the spiritual world of the caster.

When setting up these eight-door gold lock formations, the demand for the spiritual energy of the formationists is very huge. If you are not careful, you will have the risk of overdrawing your mental power and extinguishing your strength. Generally speaking, if you want to use this formation, at least four masters need to perform their skills together. No one sets up two of them, and then fuses the four parts into one to form an eight-door gold lock formation with balanced yin and yang.

The entire process from beginning to end requires the caster to remain unconscious at all times and give the control of consciousness to the caster completely. If the center of the caster suddenly recovers consciousness, or even stands up suddenly and moves, disrupting the balance of the eight-door golden lock array, then not only the caster, but also all the casters involved in the formation, will be in danger of their lives.

Therefore, in general, the safest way to cast the Eight Gate Golden Lock Formation is to first kill the person being cast in the middle, and then set up the formation without any accident. Within forty-eight hours after a person dies, the spiritual consciousness and consciousness still stagnate in the body, but will never wake up again. Laying the formation during this period is the lowest risk method.

Because of this, when Wuming proposed the cerebral cortical mental link surgery, Gao Shang always seemed hesitant. For example, Lu Tao is just taking sleeping pills and temporarily putting his consciousness into a state of fainting, which is actually very unstable. If there is any disturbance during the formation process and wakes him up, Gao Shang himself will fall into danger that endangers his cultivation and life.

What's more, the spells that originally required four first-class masters to use together are now only completed by Gao Shang alone. Although Liu Heng has always believed in Gao Shang's strength and believes that he is an unfathomable first-class master. However, it would be a bit too much for him to set up such an ancient formation with the power of one person.

"What are you talking about? I'll say it's okay!" Gao Shang grinned and slapped Liu Heng with a smile. He knew that this kid was now connected to his true heart. It was for the sake of his own life safety that he dared to refute himself so resolutely.

"Silly boy, who told you that I was using my own strength to set up the Eight Gate Golden Lock Formation?"

Liu Heng was slightly stunned, then suddenly reacted and smiled and said, "Yes, I forgot everything, and there is also the nameless senior..."

"Go and go." Listening to Liu Heng, the ignorant boy, actually wanted to bother Wuming to come out of the mountain, Gao Shang couldn't help but interrupt him, "Senior Wuming is an immortal with great powers. Do you still need to bother him in this small matter?"

"Then... I'll send someone to invite Sister Qi back for you?"

"It's not necessary. That girl just came back from Minonan. She has to practice hard for a while recently to digest the mental power I gave him."

This made Liu Heng feel extremely confused: "Then... who else do you want to ask for help? It's okay for me to carve a few formations for you. I can't do it by spending spiritual power to set up the formation."

"Silly boy, although we don't have anyone to help, we have magic weapons to get it." Gao Shang grinned and smiled brightly, and directly reached out to pull out the dragon hair pen that he had been in his arms for a long time, and threw it to Liu Heng.

Since Da Wuming proposed to him the suggestion of Lu Tao for cerebral cortical mental link surgery, Gao Shang suddenly thought of borrowing the spiritual power of the Longhao Pen to make up for the problem of his lack of helpers, and successfully set up the eight-door golden lock array.

The so-called Eight Gate Golden Lock Array requires eight small arrays, "Open, live, hurt, wake, wake, Du, Jing, shock, die" in an open and empty place, and the most central array eye, with a rich spiritual liquid on the ground. The eight array and array eye are indispensable. If any of the gates have defects, it will directly cause the entire array to be confused, causing everyone in the array to be in danger.

This liquid is best made of the blood of the person who sets the array, mixed with the above good cinnabar and agarwood, and written on the ground with a brush. This can ensure that the mountain spirit energy on the ground and the essence of the human body are integrated. The eight-door gold lock array formed in this way has the best effect.

However, writing each small array will consume a lot of energy and blood. If Gao Shang completely used his own blood to spread eight small arrays, he would probably have died before he could start the formation.

Although using black dog blood to mix more cinnabar can also serve as a substitute for the formation, the effect of the eight-door gold lock formation is far less than that of the genuine formation made of blood. The risk of the formation being broken will naturally be greater.

However, if there is the help of ancient magic weapons like Longhao Bi, it will be completely different!

The spiritual energy on the Dragon Hair Pen is unprecedented and has never been around. It is the most rare dragon and phoenix priming divine cup in the entire source world. Even the rarest dragon and phoenix priming divine cup in the world, the spiritual energy of its magic weapon alone is far inferior to that of the Dragon Hair Pen. After all, this is the magic weapon used by the Dragon Saint King to resist outside the demon world.

If you can use a dragon hair pen to set up the array, let alone dip it in black dog blood, or dip it in white water, the effect will definitely be far better than that of the eight-door gold lock formation made of ordinary wolf hair and tiger hair. The spiritual energy on it can be more than enough to maintain the operation of the formation.

Holding Gao Shang's long hair pen thrown by Gao Shang, Liu Heng was slightly stunned, and then a smile appeared on his face.

Yes, why did he forget this baby?

At the Minonan hotel, this dragon brush once saved An Ziqi's cultivation level, and cured the ugly and powerful bat demon with a submissive ancient magic weapon. It was used to set up a small eight-door golden lock array and perform a trivial mental link operation in the cerebral cortex. Isn't it easy to get it?

"Okay, Liu Heng, hurry up and pierce your fingers and let's get some blood." Gao Shang waved his hand impatiently, threw a sharp silver needle for Liu Heng, and then took a large mug for drinking coffee from the side and put it between himself and Liu Heng.

"Take... blood?" Liu Heng was slightly stunned, and his face became ugly again. "Master, I'm afraid that this little blood of the two of us is not enough?"

"Why are you so stupid boy so stunned?" Gao Shang couldn't help but be defeated by Liu Heng's innocence again. He thrust hard on the stupid boy's unconscious head, "With the dragon brush here, we can do it even if we dip it in a little water to set up the array! We each draw a little blood and dilute it with water, for the sake of foolproof, do you understand?"

Liu Heng was relieved and pricked his fingertips with a silver needle, squeezed a few drops of blood into the large mug. Gao Shang bit his fingers more directly, and squeezed out several drops of blood without hesitation. The two diluted the blood in the mug and poured it into the washbasin. Finally, they poured more than a basin of water, and the whole basin of water was a light pink color.
Chapter completed!