Chapter 292 Meeting the Master I Have Never Met
Ye Xingzhou drew the formation diagrams one by one, marking the key points of the formation.
Shui Yujun used his spiritual power to move the wooden barrel, grunting as he worked behind him.
Not to mention, it's even more powerful than a cow when used.
Just work hard and keep your head down.
Ye Xingzhou would pretend to be addicted to feces from time to time, and Shui Yujun would drop gold coins.
After setting up the fourth formation with great effort, Shui Yujun's steps became unsteady.
He seemed to be drained of energy, sitting on the ground, swaying and gasping for breath.
The formations Ye Xingzhou set up were all complex mid-level formations.
Being able to hold his breath and set up four formations in a row is already the limit of Shui Yujun's face.
Shui Yujun took out a bottle of Spirit Gathering Pills and swallowed it all in one breath.
He glanced sideways at the energetic man and frowned slightly.
He always feels like he's been tricked.
It’s not that something is wrong, but something is wrong.
Although he seldom went to the human world, he remembered that gold and silver were not disposable.
Wu Ren used it up all at once and put it into the storage bag.
And get new ones from him.
Brushing Shui Yujun is like brushing a fixed NPC. As soon as Ye Xingzhou's hands itch, he will immediately have a basin of gold and silver to comfort him.
He is simply treating Shui Yujun like a fool.
The more Shui Yujun thought about it, the more he felt something was wrong.
That's not right.
Why did he accept Wu Ren's job and take the initiative to touch the dung bucket?
Where is his purity?
It turns out that he was the one who did all the hard work.
Wu Ren is treating him like two cows!
Shui Yujun sat up in shock after struggling to death.
"Wu Ren, you're kidding me!"
Ye Xingzhou raised his eyebrows, "No, I'm training you."
"Let me ask you one question. Without my guidance, can you set up a mid-level formation?"
Shuiyujun is dumbfounded.
Don't tell me, he really can't do it.
Without so many formations stored in his mind, he only knew a few sporadically.
Ye Xingzhou continued, "I'll use my intelligence, and you'll use your physical strength. If we work together, won't it be tiring at all?"
“Not tired…”
Shui Yujun spitted twice, "I'm not tired at all, you're just kidding me."
Look how anxious the child is, he's even swearing.
Ye Xingzhou raised his hand.
Shui Yujun's face was stern. "What for?"
Ye Xingzhou: "Do you want a pat on the head?"
"Huh?"
Shui Yujun looked at Ye Xingzhou and opened his mouth blankly.
"Do you want it?" Ye Xingzhou asked again.
"want."
Shui Yujun had just agreed when her head stretched out two miles and landed in front of Ye Xingzhou.
Look at this action.
I can't even pretend to be reserved.
Ye Xingzhou touched it.
I've been made to work so hard today and you treat me like an ox. You shouldn't give me any benefits.
Look, as soon as I touched his head, he was no longer angry.
but.
Ye Xingzhou held up his face and asked, "Does it feel good to be touched on the head?"
When Shui Yujun heard Ye Xingzhou ask this, the IQ that was taken away by the magical palm returned.
"I'll touch you and you'll know."
Ye Xingzhou smiled and said, "Never mind, I'm just curious."
Shui Yujun was the first person to actively ask for a head pat.
In the past, Ye Xingzhou only knew that it felt good to stroke other people's heads.
I don't remember clearly the feeling of being touched on the head.
Shui Yujun pursed his lips, "Should I continue to be angry?"
Ye Xingzhou: "Do you still want to be angry?"
Shui Yujun shook his head, "I don't want to."
Ye Xingzhou: "That's all."
Shui Yujun said "oh".
He was originally angry when he was suddenly interrupted.
After two touches, his soul was sucked away.
The left and right brains fighting each other are now extremely united.
I feel a little bit sluggish and can't control my anger.
Really.
Shui Yujun's mouth twitched a few times, but he couldn't help but raise his mouth.
"Touch it again."
He grabbed the corner of Ye Xingzhou's sleeve and put his hand on his head.
Since he has taken the initiative to this extent, it would be unreasonable for Ye Xingzhou to remain indifferent.
He still needs people to work.
Ye Xingzhou increased his strength and stroked twice.
Just like petting a cat, Shui Yujun squinted his eyes in comfort.
If one fails to control it, the fish tail will appear again.
The tail fin flexibly wrapped around Ye Xingzhou's calf and rubbed it wildly.
Ye Xingzhou slapped Shui Yujun to wake him up from his daze.
"Why did you hit me again?" Shui Yujun's eyes were clear and confused.
Ye Xingzhou's face was wooden. "What do you think?"
Shui Yujun's pupils contracted, and he realized belatedly that he had turned into a fish tail again.
He immediately retracted his tail fin.
This time it was quick and the charm did not dissipate.
Shui Yujun lowered his head and walked away in a hurry without saying a word.
Ye Xingzhou patted his trouser legs and didn't care where the person was going.
He always felt that Shui Yujun gave him an illusion.
It is really abnormal for a fish's tail to entangle people.
Next time, it’s better to keep your distance.
There's no need to pat my head or anything like that.
Shui Yujun, who left in a hurry, was hiding a hundred meters away, starting a new battle between his left and right brains.
Damn it!
Why is the tail out of control!
Shui Yujun slapped the fish's tail several times.
Why do you have to get close to a sea urchin!
You said you were not interested, why didn’t you listen!
Blame the fishtail.
It’s all Wu Ren’s fault.
If Wu Ren hadn't touched him, he wouldn't have been confused.
When people are confused, they break their solemn declarations.
No.
He really doesn't want to play with shit with Wu Ren.
He doesn't want to go along with the crowd.
Shui Yujun became even angrier and whipped the fish's tail wildly.
If you slap him, he will feel the pain too.
He had to remember this pain so that he wouldn't fall into the same trap as the sea urchin again.
Shui Yujun slowed down and finally regained his human form.
Now, he wants to create mysophobia.
He doesn’t allow strangers to touch him, and he doesn’t let sea urchins touch his head!
If I touch my head, my soul will be drained away and I will be unable to think.
Wu Ren's hand must be poisonous.
Shui Yujun prepared himself mentally and walked slowly.
Ye Xingzhou didn't say anything either, and the two of them were quiet for the time being.
Those who work work, and those who set up the formation set up the formation.
Shui Yujun was also a reckless person. He just took a deep breath after taking the Spirit Gathering Pill.
He set up three more formations in succession until he had drained out every last bit of spiritual energy.
At this moment, it was dark.
Ye Xingzhou took a look around.
There are no loopholes, the formation almost covers the entire Shuihuo City.
"Have a good rest tonight, and tomorrow we'll go with the Golden Beast to find the Tiannan Alliance's lair."
Grasp both ends and make preparations for both situations.
It takes two people to handle it.
Shui Yujun said "oh" and lay down on the bed in a daze.
The Spirit Gathering Pill he took slowly replenished his spiritual energy and warmed his tendons and veins.
Ye Xingzhou asked again, "Where did you place the tribesmen who escaped?"
Shui Yujun said weakly, "Xiao Ping of Yantian Sect."
How could the Shuihuo Clan be connected to Master Xiao?
Just a moment after answering, he was so tired that he fell asleep.
Ye Xingzhou glanced at it.
It seems that Shui Yujun's insomnia and nightmares are caused by not being tired enough.
Now he is not sleeping very soundly, but sleeping very soundly.
Ye Xingzhou placed two night pearls on the shelf in the inner room, then stood up and walked to the low couch in the outer room.
Tonight, he will not rest for the time being.
He wanted to regulate his breathing and draw some talismans.
besides.
Shui Yujun had just mentioned Yantian Sect, and Ye Xingzhou suddenly thought of someone.
Zuo Chunhui.
A hundred years ago, Zuo Chunhui might have been in Yantian Sect.
He can go find Zuo Chunhui.
Perhaps, I can get something out of Zuo Chunhui.
For example, how to get back.
For example.
Meet the master whom I have never met before.
Feng Wujian had been in seclusion for a hundred years, and he had appeared a hundred years ago, so perhaps he would have met someone.
Ye Xingzhou collected his thoughts.
Now, here comes the question.
How should he enter Yantian Sect?
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