"Young person, you are too impatient. You speak so arrogantly after being ridiculed by others. You are not afraid of being embarrassed." Zhao Xinghong sighed in his heart and was not in a hurry to leave. He wanted to see how Mu Hanyan would be embarrassed in a while.
Mu Hanyan didn't bother to care what they were thinking. She found a piece of open space, took out a pile of various meteorite golds, and began to deduce.
"Master Priest, are you serious?" Su Baoer looked at Mu Hanyan in surprise.
I originally thought that Mu Hanyan was just angry with Zhao Xinghu and others on impulse, and she would regret it as soon as she said it. Who knew that she actually took out the meteorite gold, and judging by her serious look, she was preparing to set up a formation.
Although she didn't know the origins of the array bases, her background as a member of a top priestly family meant she had a keen eye. After careful observation, she realized they were incredibly old, likely tens or even hundreds of thousands of years old, and the methods for setting them up were likely long lost. Furthermore, judging by their complexity, it didn't look like they were created by a single person; they were likely the work of multiple masters of formation.
Mu Hanyan was alone, and judging from her previous performance, she obviously knew nothing about the formation base. How could she possibly set up the same formation?
"Of course it's true. We can't let those villains who have succeeded continue to be so rampant." Mu Hanyan said, looking at Zhao Xinghong and others, and then scolded him as well.
"How dare you, Mu Hanyan, disrespect the Right Priest!" Zhao Xinghu said angrily.
"Never mind. Young people, it's normal to lose control of your temper when you lose face." Zhao Xinghong didn't get angry. He waved his hand and said, "It's rare for Priest Mu to be so confident. You all should watch carefully, gain some experience, and learn from her."
Anyway, Mu Hanyan had already boasted, so he was not in a hurry to argue with her.
"I didn't mention them by name, so you can just identify yourself. Some of them are talented." Mu Hanyan sneered. She was just too lazy to use her sharp tongue skill sometimes, but it didn't disappear.
This sentence made Zhao Xinghu choke with anger. He wanted to lash out again, but he felt that continuing would only make him more angry, so he held back. And...
You must know that the power of the laws of Qianlongyuan is extremely chaotic and violent. It is not only far stronger than the wasteland on the mainland, but also worse than the Black Wood Prison. It is twice as difficult to set up a formation in Qianlongyuan. What's more, she wants to set up a formation that can withstand the power of the laws, which is of course even more difficult.
If she just failed, it would be a failure. The key is that once she failed, she would most likely be affected by the power of the law. It would not be surprising if she was seriously injured or even killed on the spot.
If he argued with Mu Hanyan now and made her stop in time, wouldn't it be equivalent to saving her? He was not that stupid.
"Hypocritical and cunning!" Seeing Zhao Xinghong's seemingly magnanimous appearance, Mu Hanyan cursed in her heart.
Miss Mu had seen many people like this before, so it wasn't hard to guess what he was planning. Wasn't he just waiting for her to fail repeatedly and give up, so that he could ridicule and humiliate her? But unfortunately, this time, he was destined to be wrong.
After thinking for a while, Mu Hanyan made a hand gesture and began to set up the formation.
"You won't cry until you see the coffin." Seeing this, Zhao Zhiyuan said with a sneer.
He originally had no grudge against Mu Hanyan, but the friend of his enemy is naturally his friend. Because of Gao Weihu, he hated Mu Hanyan as well.
"Now that the words have been spoken, we have to pretend, otherwise where will we save the face of the chief priest?" Ou Mingzhi also laughed.
"Stop talking. Didn't the Right Priest ask us to watch carefully and learn from the other Chief Priest Mu? If we disturb other people's mood and then blame us, we can't bear the responsibility." Zhao Xinghu said sarcastically.
"She's just the chief priest of a lower-level temple, yet she's so presumptuous. I want to see how she'll be embarrassed later." Fei Changle and the others were trying their best to please Zhao Xinghu. When they saw him speak, they also had sarcastic smiles on their faces, whispering and pointing at Mu Hanyan.
No one thought that Mu Hanyan could set up a formation. They all thought that she was just bragging and had no way to back down, so she had to pretend.
Even the priests from various halls who were watching the scene shook their heads secretly and sighed at Mu Hanyan's impulsive remarks. It would have been fine if she had just endured it, but she had to take the risk and now she had no way out.
But soon, they realized they were wrong.
As Mu Hanyan made hand gestures one after another, the meteorite gold around her gradually disappeared, leaving only shallow traces of the formation base, and a light unique to the formation also emanated from Mu Hanyan as the center.
Everyone felt that the power of the laws surrounding Mu Hanyan had become unusually calm and peaceful, and the effect of the formation was even more than twice as strong as the formation base they had previously activated.
Fei Changle and the others who were whispering were all stunned. Their pointing hands froze in mid-air and they were unable to come back to their senses for a long time.
Zhao Xinghu and others who had wanted to make a few more sarcastic remarks to satisfy their desire were all stunned and forced themselves to swallow back the words that were on the tip of their tongues.
How could this be possible? The formation foundation of Qianlong Valley has been passed down since ancient times, but the method for setting it up has long been lost. How could Mu Hanyan have possibly set it up? Could it be that she had only previously comprehended the formation for a while and figured out the secrets? Even if that were the case, how could she have set up the formation on her own?
No matter how hard Zhao Xinghu and the others racked their brains, they couldn't figure out the reason. If they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, they would never have believed such a fact.
Not only them, even Zhao Xinghong was confused. He had expected Mu Hanyan to die on the spot when an accident occurred while setting up the formation, but he didn't expect that she could set up the formation so easily. How did she do it?
Seeing the surprise and disbelief on their faces, Mu Hanyan smiled slightly.
The appearance of Zhao Xinghong calmed her furious heart instantly. While watching them jumping around and sneering at her like clowns, Mu Hanyan focused her attention on the formation base again.
Originally, she wanted to break the seal that Zhao Xinghong had left in the array base and slap him in the face, but soon, Mu Hanyan discovered that the seal was filled with the powerful spiritual power of Zhao Xinghong, a tenth-level divine priest. For a while, she simply could not break it unless she combined her sword skills and divine arts into one and used them at the same time. However, in front of so many powerful people from various halls, this method was obviously not feasible.
Just when she was about to give up, she suddenly discovered that the power contained in the array base was somewhat familiar. Concentrating her divine sense to investigate, Mu Hanyan discovered that part of the meteoric gold used to form the array base was unique to the Continent of Gods, and another part was surprisingly similar to the meteoric gold in the Beiyuan Mist Source.
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