"A strange array..." Su Lanqian suddenly became alert. She thought quickly. After a few seconds, she took out a damaged array from her storage bag. "Is this one okay? I found it when I was shopping! Although it has a few damages, it doesn't affect its use!"
"What can this formation do?"
Bai Feng picked up the formation plate and looked at it for a few seconds. The formation patterns on the formation plate were quite complicated. He estimated that it was at least a fourth-grade formation plate, and the most complicated one among the fourth-grade ones.
But Su Lanqian said that she found it on the spot, which means that this array plate is probably of no use to cultivators except for comprehending the array formation.
"It... can materialize images." Su Lanqian stretched out her hand and scratched her face, saying a little embarrassedly, "And it can only materialize the contents of the Photo Stone. In simple terms, it can play the images of the Photo Stone for others to watch together."
Bai Feng: “…”
I'm really curious about the mental state of the person who created this formation.
"Okay, I'm very satisfied with this formation plate. I want it." Bai Feng reached out and put the strange formation plate into the storage bag. Then, after thinking for a while, he handed his half-used charcoal pencil to Su Lanqian, "This is the pen I usually use to record. Does it meet your requirements?"
Su Lanqian quickly reached out to take the charcoal pencil - it was a strange pen with a black core inside and a wood wrapper on the outside. It seemed that a lot of it had been shaved off, so the remaining part was very short. However, the wood on the outside felt very smooth, as if it was often played with by its owner.
She took the pen and took two steps to the other side. After making sure that the voice of the inner demon did not appear as she moved away from Bai Feng, she became excited and said, "Thank you. If you want to throw away something in the future, be sure to tell me!"
Bai Feng: "...Okay, and please keep your voice down."
Even if he didn't look, he knew that everyone around him was staring at him and Su Lanqian.
I hope there won't be any weird rumors tomorrow.
Su Lanqian also noticed the gazes of other people around her, and her face suddenly turned red.
She quickly lowered her head and remained motionless, turning into a red-faced "statue".
Bai Yumo also mixed in with the surrounding people and stared at them. She didn't expect that while she was just "chatting" with Senior Sister Yuyao, there was another person beside Bai Feng!
It’s still the same arrogant Su Lanqian as before!
Bai Yumo walked over quickly. She looked at Bai Feng, then at Su Lanqian who was lowering her head and not speaking, and then she inserted herself into the gap between the two of them.
She raised her head and asked curiously, "Brother, what happened to her?"
"It's a bit complicated to explain. It has something to do with inner demons. I'll tell you in detail when we get back."
Bai Feng responded in a low voice.
He didn't like talking about others in front of them. After all, the two of them didn't have any deep hatred. Even if there were some minor conflicts in the beginning, she had paid a price, and they also had the relationship of senior sister and junior brother, so it was better not to open up other people's scars.
"Hmm..." Bai Yumo nodded and didn't ask any more questions. Then she put on a smile again, "By the way, Senior Sister Yuyao agreed. We can design clothes together. Senior Sister Yuyao also told me that she wants me to help her try on clothes. Brother, you can come too."
Bai Feng immediately thought of the clothes that Yu Yao had designed based on the picture he had drawn. He looked at Bai Yumo, then silently turned his eyes away: "Well, okay, it's good."
Yuyao probably doesn't have the courage to let his sister try on that kind of clothes, unless she wants to be put in solitary confinement by her master.
…
The disciples did not have to wait too long in the square, and soon the leader of the Tianjian Sect and the peak masters came over.
But what was strange was that Bai Feng did not see Ye Tang, the son of luck. He didn't know whether it was because his injuries had not healed or for other reasons.
Ignoring the chicken soup that motivated the disciples to work hard at the beginning, what the sect leader said was not much different from the news Yuyao got:
"We discovered a secret realm near Qiuye City, which was opened in the next few days, so we plan to gather a few disciples to go there for training."
"The training places will be selected based on the rankings in the sect competition, but exploring the secret realm is not just about competing in combat power, so we will also have a small test. As long as you pass it, you can go for the training."
Bai Feng yawned out of boredom. He didn't have much interest in the secret realm. It would be better for him to study with Master Liu Meng in the sect.
"And according to our investigation, this secret realm seems to be related to the Thousand Formation Sect that suddenly disappeared hundreds of years ago, so we will give priority to disciples who are proficient in formations."
The sect leader reached out and touched his beard, and glanced at Bai Feng intentionally or unintentionally.
Bai Feng: “…”
Knock, it seems he can't escape.
After all, he had used a lot of the sect's resources, such as rare formation materials that were hard to buy outside. The sect always gave him priority, and now that he was needed, it was naturally difficult for him to refuse.
But now he is no longer the same person as before. Thanks to the efforts of the sons of luck, his combat effectiveness has also been improved (gritting teeth)!
I'll lower the priority of formations for the next few days and learn more sword skills from my master.
"By the way, Bai Feng will come with us later."
As if worried that Bai Feng wasn't paying attention, the sect leader specifically mentioned a name.
"yes."
Although Bai Feng was still a little reluctant, he nodded. However, he was not really worried. Since the sect dared to send him to the secret realm for training, it meant that there was not much danger.
Plus, he has the help of the Son of Fortune...
No, why does it feel like it's getting dangerous? Will this secret realm collapse midway?
Just as Bai Feng was daydreaming, the sect leader began to announce the second thing:
"After the sect competition, I had several discussions with other peak masters and elders. Now that Ye Tang has reached the Golden Core Perfection, it is time to prepare for the Nascent Soul Stage."
Bai Feng immediately understood what was going on when he heard it. Ye Tang was going to step down from the position of eldest senior brother. No wonder he didn't show up.
As for the matter of striving for the Nascent Soul stage, it was purely an excuse. It was not that the Tianjian Sect was without senior brothers in the Nascent Soul stage, but most of them began to practice wholeheartedly after the completion of the Golden Core, and chose to resign from the position of senior brother.
In this case, Ye Tang, the son of luck, should not have the extra energy and subordinates to target him.
Hey, that’s really great news!
Before he could be happy for a few seconds, he suddenly thought of something and quickly reached out to open the system.
Sure enough, the system popped up a notification:
[Ding, it is detected that the host has pulled Ye Tang down from the position of the eldest brother with a little trick, and the host is rewarded with 666 luck points, and the work of an unknown immortal: "Terrain Formation·Trap (Incomplete)"]
“…”
Forget it, for the sake of a peaceful life in the future, I'll endure it!
Bai Feng took a deep breath, trying to tell himself that this was not a loss. He had already added so much luck points before, so what was the difference between these 600 and the rest?
And as long as the Son of Luck doesn't bother him again, he will make a profit!
…Fuck! I’m still so angry!
And based on his understanding of the Son of Luck, Ye Tang would never give up. After experiencing this incident, he would most likely become even more hostile to him.
A short pain is worse than a long one. Do you want to find an opportunity to chop him off?
Bai Feng couldn't help but start thinking about this problem seriously.
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