Even Fan Chang had to admit that Jiang Wuyuan's strength in the path of array formations far surpassed his own.
On the path of cultivation, those who have attained enlightenment are teachers. Fan Chang does not think he is the most powerful person in the art of array just because he is old.
"Master Jiang, look at this part, there's something I still don't quite understand..."
After Jiang Wuyuan demonstrated it once, Fan Chang quickly slid to his knees, and even changed his initial address of Jiang Wuyuan from "Young Friend Jiang" to "Master Jiang".
Jiang Wuyuan looked at the senior and said, "You don't need to be so polite, just call me Xiaoyuan."
As for this area, you only need to slow down and carefully depict it, using your divine soul while also supplementing it with a small amount of vital energy to make it more perfect.
"Oh...oh! I see!" Fan Chang's eyes lit up, and he couldn't wait to run to the side to continue his research.
Seeing that Fan Changdu had slid to his knees, the remaining four people naturally approached with smiles on their faces: "Master Jiang, I don't quite understand this."
"Master Jiang, how should this part be drawn?"
"Master Jiang, which of these two strokes should come first?"
...
After a day of instruction, Jiang Wuyuan looked at the five students who were getting into the swing of things and nodded to himself.
He certainly wouldn't impose his own standards on these seniors, because he knew very well where his limits lay.
These five seniors truly deserve to be recognized by Xia Fusheng as masters of formations, with Fan Chang being the most outstanding, as they all indeed possessed profound insights into the Dao of Formations.
However, quasi-god-level formations and celestial-level formations are completely different things, and it is extremely difficult to create them. It is unknown when they will be able to truly learn them.
...
That night, Xia Fusheng called Jiang Wuyuan to his office and placed a very antique-looking wooden box in front of him.
"Uncle Xia, what's this?"
"Open it and take a look." Xia Fusheng looked at him gently.
Jiang Wuyuan raised his hand and slowly lifted the lid of the wooden box.
This action could almost be described as breaking the seal within the wooden box.
boom!
An extremely powerful sword aura shot out from it. Jiang Wuyuan's eyes narrowed, and the power of the sword law in his right palm surged and swirled, suppressing the sword aura back.
In the instant the two forces canceled each other out, Jiang Wuyuan finally opened the wooden box completely.
Inside the wooden box, on a red velvet cloth, lay a short sword about the size of a dagger.
The short sword was silver-white, clear and translucent like jade, and surrounded by a dense aura of sword energy.
Ordinary cultivators seem to have no way to touch it.
Jiang Wuyuan stared at the short sword, his eyes widening slightly in amazement.
This is... a sword embryo?!
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