The Xie family of Xizhou is a branch of the Xie family of Zhongzhou. They separated as early as two thousand years ago and rarely have contact with each other. They can't look so similar, right?
However, people have similarities, and although Elder Zhen An felt puzzled, he would not question their backgrounds. He was more interested in their talents and strengths than their backgrounds.
The two men are of about the same level.
In terms of talent, Xie Yang was slightly better. However, he was self-taught, so many of his formations were crude, and he was very stingy with the materials he used...
Although the final result was good, Elder Zhen An felt that he still had a lot of room for improvement.
Xie Fei, on the other hand, came from a family of formation masters, and his main focus was a steady and cautious approach. With a solid foundation and sophisticated techniques, he was praised by everyone he met.
But his imagination and creativity are not as rich as Xie Yang's. Even if he has a good foundation, the final effect is similar to Xie Yang's.
Elder Zhen An looked at this one, then looked at that one, and thought that both of them were very cute and likable.
Although there are slight shortcomings on both sides, if students know everything, what do teachers like them do?
It would be more fulfilling to teach a talented young man like this who has obvious defects well!
If there is a chance in the future, I will often bring these two people over to learn the formation.
Xie Yang inexplicably felt a chill down his spine. He subconsciously looked up at Elder Zhen An and saw that Elder Zhen An was looking at him with a smile that looked like a child trafficker.
Xie Yang quickly lowered his head.
"Afeng, what's wrong with you?" Yun Feimiao felt that Xie Yang's expression was a little strange.
"Nothing, maybe I felt it wrong."
Xie Yang shook his head and continued to answer Yun Feimiao's questions related to the formation.
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