He really didn't understand!
What the hell?
Did I set up those two formations? I actually wish I could have set them up!
And what do I want to do? I want nothing!
He Xuan was also confused by Wu Jin's words and couldn't help but ask, "Old Wu, what are you talking about? Did you misunderstand something?"
"Haha, you don't believe it, right? Just wait and see. This kid will be kicked out again soon. The formation spirit should have noticed Changsheng's tricks. Fake is fake. The tricks you use cannot be hidden from the formation spirit." Wu Jin said.
Chen Changsheng: “…”
Liu Lingxuan was also very confused at this moment.
I thought, isn't this a tenth-grade immortal-level formation master at the peak of the Dao Saint Realm? Is he also so abstract?
My nephew is definitely a formation master!
However, when everyone thought Wu Jin's words were strange and unconventional, the next moment, Lu Qing'an's figure popped out again at the light gate!
As soon as this scene appeared, the surroundings suddenly became quiet.
Lu Qing'an frowned and stood there looking at the light gate for a while. Then he shook his head and turned to look at He Hong and the others. He said, "Seniors, um, Senior Zhen Ling, has he been in a bad mood recently? He kicked people out after just a few words."
He Hong: “…”
Chen Changsheng: “…”
Wu Jin laughed heartily when he saw this scene, like the only wise man present: "Boy, you are not a formation master, or rather, you are not as high-level as the one you forged, right?"
Hearing this, Lu Qing'an looked at Wu Jin in confusion.
What does it mean?
"I don't understand what you mean, senior. I am naturally a formation master." Lu Qing'an said.
This Wu Jin is Wu Yaoyang's grandfather, and he offended Wu Yaoyang yesterday, so he knew that Wu Jin might intentionally influence him to pass the assessment, but now Wu Jin's words made him a little confused. Saying that he was not a formation master was nonsense.
"Okay, since you claim to be a formation master, show us how to set up a simple eighth-grade immortal formation!"
Wu Jin was full of confidence and didn't mind exposing the plans of Chen Changsheng and the other two.
Upon hearing this, Lu Qing'an didn't say anything. He immediately took out a formation stone and fiddled with it. A simple yet exquisite eighth-grade immortal formation structure was completed.
"Then what?" Lu Qing'an asked.
Wu Jin: “????”
Why is it different from what he thought!
He Xuan glanced at Wu Jin and said, "Old man, sometimes I really can't understand your mind. What on earth are you thinking about?"
Is there any need to doubt Lu Qingan's talent in formation? Just based on this one skill, he doubted that he could even reach this level. This seemingly simple formation structure was truly exquisite!
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