"Thank you." Mu Hanyan took the token and left without looking back.

"Hmph, I want to see who in this formation hall dares to teach you the true art of formation?" Gan Qiyi looked at Mu Hanyan's departing back and sneered in his heart.

Gan Qiyi's roar spread throughout the Formation Hall. In the adjacent formation performance halls, many disciples stuck their heads out, glanced at Mu Hanyan, and quickly shrank back.

This Mu Hanyan is really a person who won't turn back until she hits the wall. It would be fine if she just wanted to be an observer, but she actually went to see Gan Qiyi. Isn't that asking for trouble?

Several instructors also turned their heads and looked at Mu Hanyan through the window, their eyes filled with vigilance, clearly showing their intention to keep their distance.

Yesterday's incident caused too much commotion. As instructors of the Formation Hall, none of them wanted to offend their colleagues for an outsider, and they were even less willing to offend Gan Qiyi, the head of the Formation Hall.

Mu Hanyan was too lazy to pay attention to them and followed Tan Yu to Zhou Wuqing's performance hall.

"Disciple Mu Hanyan, greetings to Master Zhou." Mu Hanyan said to the old man in the center of the hall who was explaining the formation to his disciples.

The old man had white hair and a youthful face, and his expression was extremely kind. Although he was not as imposing as Gan Qiyi, he also had an extraordinary aura, which made Mu Hanyan feel somewhat favorable towards him.

"Sit down." Zhou Wuqing glanced at Mu Hanyan and said with a sad face.

Although he was modest and adamant about his teacher's ethics, he had no prejudice against Mu Hanyan. He even had some doubts about Tian Wenliang after hearing about the incident with the Heavenly Sword Seven Killing Formation yesterday, and he still felt a certain sympathy for Mu Hanyan and the others. However, as a member of the Formation Dao Hall, he didn't dare isolate himself completely just because Mu Hanyan, an outsider, had offended the other instructors.

However, Mu Hanyan chose to learn the art of formation from him, and he could not refuse her. For a moment, his heart was tangled.

"By the way, where was I just now?" Zhou Wuqing asked the other disciples absentmindedly.

"Sir, you just talked about the art of formations. It originated from the laws of heaven and earth. Heaven and earth are divided into yin and yang, and there are sun and moon." said a disciple.

"Oh, right, I just stopped here. Let's continue." Zhou Wuqing came back to his senses and continued to talk, drawing pictures and texts of the formation as he spoke.

Mu Hanyan listened with great interest, but soon she discovered that Zhou Wuqing was obviously distracted, and his words became incoherent as he spoke.

Mu Hanyan could see that Zhou Wuqing was obviously not trying to argue with her, but was really upset, because by the end of his speech, even he was sweating profusely and could hardly go on.

"Not really. I'm not that bad of a plague god." Mu Hanyan smiled bitterly helplessly.

The reason why Zhou Wuqing was so upset was obviously because he had too many concerns. On the one hand, he did not want to lose his position as a mentor, but on the other hand, he did not want to offend other colleagues by teaching her the art of formations.

Mu Hanyan then realized that she had underestimated the prestige of Gan Qiyi and Tian Wenliang in the Zhendao Hall. She thought it was too simple to learn the art of formation in the Zhendao Hall.

If I continue like this, even if I study for another half a year, I'm afraid it will only be vague and I won't be able to grasp the essence of the formation.

Finally, Zhou Wuqing finished demonstrating the formation, and today's lessons ended here.

"It's getting late, everyone should go their separate ways. The formation we just used is for beginners to build their foundation. Although it's simple, if you comprehend it thoroughly, it will be of great benefit to your future practice of formations. Don't underestimate it, and practice diligently." Zhou Wuqing wiped the sweat from his forehead due to excessive worry and said to the disciples.

"Disciples will remember Master Zhou's instructions and will never neglect them." The disciples bowed one by one, then said goodbye and left.

Today, Zhou Wuqing was clearly distracted, his words incoherent, and they found him dull. They guessed the reason, but they didn't dare complain about Zhou Wuqing. However, there was a hint of resentment in their eyes as they looked at Mu Hanyan.

Why is this Mu Hanyan like a jinx? If you want to slap Tian Wenliang in the face, just go to him, but you have to go to Lord Zhou. Isn't this putting us in trouble too?

Mu Hanyan was not the kind of self-righteous person. She knew that her arrival had prevented them from practicing the formation properly, so she was not angry, but felt a little apologetic.

"I'm sorry, Master Zhou. I didn't expect that I would act on impulse and put you in such a dilemma." After the other disciples left, Mu Hanyan stood up and Zhou Wuqing said apologetically.

Zhou Wuqing was slightly startled. He had heard of Mu Hanyan's reputation as a playboy, but he had never imagined that he would actually apologize to him. Looking at Mu Hanyan's sincere expression, Zhou Wuqing felt extremely ashamed.

"Mr. Mu, you're too kind. I should be the one to apologize." Zhou Wuqing waved his hand, bowed to Mu Hanyan, and said shamefacedly, "As a mentor in the academy, it's my duty to teach and impart knowledge. I've been overly concerned and selfish, and I've become distracted. This is a violation of teacher ethics, and I've caused you both trouble and wasted precious time. I'm truly guilty."

Hearing Zhou Wuqing's words, Mu Hanyan was filled with awe. In life, who is without selfish desires and scruples? Even the legendary saints are not immune. Zhou Wuqing had come to his senses in time, and even put aside his mentor's airs to apologize to her. His moral integrity was infinitely superior to that of Tian Wenliang and his ilk.

"Master Zhou, please don't be so polite. I know your difficulties and I won't make it difficult for you. I won't come tomorrow. Find another way to learn the art of formation." Mu Hanyan quickly helped Zhou Wuqing up and said.

Anyway, she only needs to learn the most basic principles of formations, and she doesn't necessarily have to come to the Formation Hall, so why bother Zhou Wuqing anymore?

If someone respects me an inch, I will respect him a yard. This is also Mu Hanyan's true nature.

"Do you really want to learn the art of formation?" Zhou Wuqing looked at Mu Hanyan in surprise. He originally mistakenly thought that Mu Hanyan came to the Formation Hall to slap Tian Wenliang in the face. After hearing this, he realized that everyone had misunderstood.

"Yes, although I am not on good terms with Tian Wenliang, I will not neglect my own practice just to make things difficult for him." Mu Hanyan nodded.

"So, we all misunderstood you. I was too worried before and failed to teach you well. I am really unworthy of the title of mentor. Let's put it this way. Today's class is over. Come back tomorrow. I will put aside all distractions and teach you the art of formations." Zhou Wuqing felt even more guilty and said firmly.

"Lord Zhou, there's no need to force me. I can figure it out myself." Mu Hanyan declined.

(Xianyubai takes a short break and sprinkles some salt. Tomorrow's content will be more exciting.)