"I'll help them draw the formation diagram of Xuanyue Palace first. It will be more convenient to fill it in later."
He stretched out his hand to signal Gu Xingyun to hand over the paper, and sighed with a hint of regret.
"I didn't have time to note down the small formation in the cave. If I could study it together, maybe we could make faster progress."
"It's not that I don't trust Palace Master Murong and the others, but if he can even mistakenly identify the Yin-Yang Samsara Formation, how could he possibly research something so complex in just two days?"
Yan Huailiu had already thought of the final plan. If he could not study the formation thoroughly and correct its shortcomings, he would find a monster with similar cultivation level, capture it alive and throw it into the formation.
It’s better to have it than not to have it. At least it can be used.
"Do you have any paper and pen?" Gu Xingyun suddenly asked.
"Huh? Yes, what's wrong?" Yan Huailiu handed it to him.
Gu Xingyun pulled a stool over and sat down next to him, speaking very casually.
"I took a few glances at it and just remembered it. I can draw it for Master to study."
Yan Huailiu's eyes widened: "You remembered it after just a few glances?"
"My memory is better than Master's." Gu Xingyun was humble for once.
He can remember it in one glance.
Yan Huailiu looked at his apprentice with the eyes of a venerating scholar.
"Master, there are no words on my face." Gu Xingyun retorted with his previous words.
He was hit by Yan Huailiu's finger without any hesitation.
The two of them sat at the desk, drawing quietly, occasionally touching each other, and then slowly separating.
When Yan Huailiu put down his brush, Gu Xingyun also stopped: "It's done."
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