"What's going on?" Wen Qi felt a little funny, "Are the kids having a conflict?"

Ming Zhun pursed his lips and whispered, "I offended Ming Huai."

Wen Qi looked at Shi Minghuai in confusion, "What's going on?"

Shi Minghuai glared at Ming Zhun angrily, "He wants to see the ancient book passed down by my sect! That is the most precious treasure of our sect! Not to mention outsiders, even our own people can't just look at it if they want to!" He became angrier and angrier as he thought about it, and added, "It's the same as me wanting to see your Ming family's Acalanatha formation diagram!"

Mingzhun's expression changed, and he felt that he had lost his mind just now. How could he ask such a question? He sighed and said, "I'm sorry, I just want to see if I can find a way to repair the Immovable King Formation."

Shi Minghuai rolled his eyes in annoyance, "No! Forget about repairing the formation-breaking method!"

Hearing this, Mingzhun's face turned ugly.

Ning Zhong saw this and quickly advised: "Okay, okay, it's not intentional, don't hurt the relationship."

Wen Qi looked around and said, "How about you two have a fight?"

Shi Minghuai and Ming Zhun looked at each other, neither moving nor speaking.

Wen Qi said sternly, "We are a family. Can't we sit down and talk it out? Why do you have to make yourself look red and angry?"

Shi Minghuai turned his face away and remained silent stubbornly.

Mingzhun took a deep breath and apologized again: "I'm sorry, I didn't think before I spoke."

Shi Minghuai still didn't say anything.

Wen Qi frowned, "Shi Minghuai, you have done nothing wrong, right? You are in your twenties, can't you be more mature?"

Shi Minghuai's eyes turned red, and he stiffened his neck and said, "I'm sorry, I didn't speak well."

Wen Qi sighed, "I know that you value the ancient books passed down by your sect more than your life, but in the final analysis, recorded history is for people to read. The original intention of establishing your sect should be to pass it on to future generations, right?"

Shi Minghuai stood still, and after a while he said, "We only record the development of worldly affairs. Tiantong Sect will not record other more detailed things, let alone private things like formation diagrams."

There was a hint of loss in Mingzhun's eyes.

Shi Minghuai wiped his face and said, "Sorry, I was too excited just now. After the great turmoil, there are not many ancient books left in the sect. These remaining ones are like the only evidence of our sect's existence. I..."

Mingzhun walked over and hugged him, patting his back, "I know, it's okay." It's all for inheritance. All the inheritance passed down from ancient times is extremely important to them.

Shi Minghuai laughed bitterly, "I was actually comforted by a kid who just came of age."

Mingzhun narrowed his eyes and the force he used increased several times.

Shi Minghuai was so exhausted that he choked and said, "You are murdering me!"

Mingzhun's voice was full of menace, "Who is the little brat?"

Shi Minghuai avoided answering and hung on him, "It's over, I'm injured! Call an ambulance for me!"

Mingzhun's eyes were full of disgust, but he just stood there obediently and let him hang there.

Wen Qi also looked at them with a smile in his eyes for a while, then clapped his hands and said, "Okay, interns, follow me to the lawn in the back."

Ning Zhong was surprised at first, then delighted, "There really is a special mission!"

Shi Minghuai and Ming Zhun looked at each other and followed.

Wen Qi said as they walked: "You are a team. You must know each other's fighting style, strengths, responsibilities of each person in the team, etc. Especially Mingzhun, as the brain of the team, you must know all the situations of your teammates."

Mingzhun nodded, "Yes."

"So..." Wen Qi changed the subject, "You shouldn't mind showing the real Acalanatha formation in front of your teammates, right?"

Mingzhun nodded, "Yes..." Halfway through his answer, his expression froze, wondering if he had heard it wrong. What is the real Acala formation? Ning Zhong was the first to react, blurting out "Fuck!", and turned around and excitedly hooked Mingzhun's neck, "Sister Qi restored the Acala formation! This is what you were talking about last night! Oh my God, it was done in one day! Sister Qi is amazing!"

Shi Minghuai was also shocked. "The God Summoning Formation can be repaired just like that! What an awesome boss I have!"

Wen Qi felt a little guilty, "Well... Actually it's not just my credit, I asked for help from outside."

Mingzhun's head was buzzing with excitement. He felt like he was dreaming. Even standing on the ground he felt like he was walking on clouds, floating.

Ning Zhong shook him, "You're so happy you're stupid! Say something!"

Ming Zhun's eyes were bloodshot as he stared at the smiling Wen Qi in front of him. He opened his mouth but couldn't utter a word. Finally, he bent his legs and knelt on the ground. He kowtowed with a "bang" and said with a sob: "Thank you! You are the eternal benefactor of my Ming family! My friend! I, Ming Zhun, will never leave the firm! From now on, the firm is my second home!"

Wen Qi sighed: "I feel your kindness. Since we are family, there is no need to thank each other. Hurry up and get up."

Ming Zhun said "hmm", stood up, and wiped his eyes vigorously before looking up. "You can go now. It's okay to show the formation to everyone." Since it was his Ming family's summoning formation, it meant that no one except his Ming family could communicate with Lord Acalanatha! What's more, they were teammates on the same team, and he would try to trust them completely.

Wen Qi smiled with relief, "Let's go."

After coming out of the back door of the small western-style building, Shi Minghuai said awkwardly, "Well, if you still want to read the ancient books of our sect, it's not impossible, but you should be gentle when turning the pages. The paper is too old and very brittle."

Mingzhun smiled and shook his head, saying, "Not now. If we encounter something we don't understand during a mission, it won't be too late to look it up later."

Shi Minghuai breathed a sigh of relief, patted his chest and said, "No problem!"

Arriving at the lawn, Wen Qi once again erected the concealment barrier. She said in a deep voice, "Although the formation diagram has been restored, it is still unclear whether we can borrow the power of Acala again. After the great turmoil, the heavenly court was destroyed and the gods and Buddhas disappeared without a trace... You should be mentally prepared."

Mingzhun took a deep breath and nodded.

Wen Qi used his hand as a pen and his soul power as ink, and began to draw a formation in mid-air. His speed was much faster than Ming Zhun's last time, and it did not jump back and forth, looking very majestic.

Ming Zhun watched Wen Qi's every move carefully, wanting to learn the real Acalanatha Formation as soon as possible.

The formation took shape in mid-air, and Ning Zhong and Shi Minghuai were both shocked. This formation was different from what they usually saw, not only in shape, but also in the faint aura it exuded, which was full of a sacred and majestic feeling.

Below, everyone, including Wen Qi, stared at the formation nervously, looking forward to the arrival of Acala. (End of this chapter)