The auction in Guanlan City has officially ended.

The boss discussed it with Mr. Zhong.

This auction is for 10 million spirit stones.

They don't charge any agency fee.

Just to leave a good impression on Qin Lang.

At this time, Qin Lang had no idea that he had just thrown the palm-leaf fan away.

It actually caused such a huge uproar.

In his dream, he fought with the fairy for three hundred rounds and defeated the fairy without any armor!

early morning.

Qin Lang woke up from his dream.

Looking at the traces of milk left on the body, he had a helpless smile on his face.

After a simple wash.

Qin Lang silently said in his heart: "Sign in."

"Ding, you have successfully signed in to the Sword Tempering Valley. Reward: Array Experience."

Formation?

Qin Lang closed his mind and checked the memories.

I originally thought it was related to the Zhouyi Bagua, but I never thought it was not.

The formation uses objects as media to set up various formations.

“It’s a good time to try it out!”

There was a gleam in Qin Lang's eyes.

He walked out of the sword pavilion and stood in the Sword Tempering Valley.

Arrange the vegetables planted in the field according to the memory in your mind.

"It feels right. This should be the case."

Looking at the dishes that he had arranged according to their positions, Qin Lang clapped his hands with satisfaction.

He waited quietly for a while.

His frown deepened.

Why is there no effect?

Is it because what I used was vegetables?

Instead of using battle flags?

Isn’t this outrageous?

It took me a minute to painstakingly set up this chain formation!

Why is there no movement at all?

"Hmm?"

"Woof?"

"Meow?"

The pets tilted their heads and looked at Qin Lang.

They didn't know why Qin Lang frowned.

"Damn it, bad luck!"

Qin Lang said cursingly.

"Garfield, come out with me!"

"Meow!"

Garfield excitedly pounced on Qin Lang.

Qin Lang hugged Garfield and went to Guanlan City again.

He remembered that the people from the auction house asked him to get the spirit stones today.

It was just right for me to go to the Formation Hall in Guanlan City to ask about the situation.

The formation experience rewarded by the system cannot be wasted!

The previous experience in alchemy can make pills of Danwen level.

In Shi Lan's hand, the Ice Finger can even freeze objects as big as a bed.

Presumably, the formation set up with this experience in formation is not bad.

The main reason is that I have no cultivation and I don’t have a formation flag!

After Qin Lang took Garfield away from the Sword Tempering Valley.

The July Demon Lord crawled out of the ground.

He looked around with fear on his face.

"This is fucking eighteen immortal-level formations!"

The Demon Lord of July looked around in fear.

"Pet, what is a fairy-level formation?"

Wangcai looked at his pet and couldn't help but feel curious about his feelings.

"It's... um, a very, very powerful formation!"

Demon Lord July explained.

"It's normal that the formation set up by the master is very powerful."

The chick combed his hair handsomely with his wings and said with disdain.

The Demon Lord of July was speechless.

yes.

It’s too small and the pattern is too small.

I stayed here for a few days.

Which of the scenes he saw was not beyond his expectations?

It’s just an immortal-level formation.

Even though high-grade formations are uncommon in the Qiankun Continent, immortal-level ones are also very common here.

Locking Immortal Palace.

Wang Defa came with Shi Lan to report.

"Shi Lan greets the elders."

Shi Lan performed the etiquette of a disciple to the elders including Wu Changfeng.

"This is?"

Wu Changfeng was a little confused.

The third level of Purple Mansion, this is already the level of the core disciples of Locking Immortal Sect.

But why have I never seen him?

And he came here with the Grand Elder of Lingyun Pavilion.

"Reporting to the elder, my disciple Shi Lan was accepted into the Immortal Locking Sect by my uncle-master yesterday. He asked me to report here today."

Shi Lan explained.

His grandfather Wang told him this more than once.

My uncle-master is comparable to a celestial being. Even Grandpa Wang, who is at the sixth level of Return to Void, needs to look up to him.

Only then did Wu Changfeng understand.

It turned out that it was Junior Master who collected them outside.

As expected, you are Junior Master-Uncle!

He had only been out of seclusion for a few days, but he had already accepted a disciple at the third level of Purple Mansion for Suoxianmen, who was also the grandson of the supreme elder of Lingyun Pavilion!

"Since you are accepted into the Immortal Locking Sect by Junior Uncle, with your strength, you can become a core disciple of the Immortal Locking Sect. This is your identity jade token."

Wu Changfeng handed over the jade identity card.

A disciple of the third level of Purple Mansion!

This will save the Locking Immortal Sect a lot of resources!

Junior Master is wise!

"Yes, Elder!"

Shi Lan took the jade token respectfully.

"Okay Lan'er, Grandpa Wang has to go back to Lingyun Pavilion."

Wang Defa looked at Shi Lan lovingly.

Although I am a little reluctant.

But he hoped to watch Shi Lan grow stronger and stronger.

And the matter of Locking Immortal Gate.

I also need to go back and discuss it with the Pavilion Master.

"Grandpa Wang..." Shi Lan's eyes turned red instantly.

This was the first time in more than ten years that he had truly left Wang Defa.

"Silly child."

Wang Defa gently touched Shi Lan's head.

The next moment, his figure, like a streak of light, disappeared in the Immortal Locking Palace in the blink of an eye.

Elders such as Wu Changfeng watched this scene.

I couldn't help but shudder all over.

As expected of him being the Grand Elder of Lingyun Pavilion, his speed and cultivation are truly amazing.

In fact, Wang Defa did not leave the Suoxian Gate directly.

But hide.

He wanted to observe whether Shi Lan could adapt to the Locking Immortal Gate.

Just at this moment.

Wang Defa discovered that a large group of people appeared outside the mountain gate of Suoxianmen.

"Is it someone from the Wind and Thunder Sect?"

Wang Defa had excellent eyesight and could recognize the Fenglei Sect's logo at a glance even from a distance.

"So many people are coming here aggressively. It looks like there will be a big battle at the Immortal Locking Sect today!"

He murmured.

However, Wang Defa had no intention of taking action.

If he takes action, it means that Lingyun Pavilion is intervening.

As the number one sect in Yunzhou, Lingyun Pavilion is a transcendent existence.

They generally do not interfere in conflicts between sects.

Moreover, he also wanted to see how much more powerful Qin Lang, the junior master-master of the Locking Immortal Sect, was than himself!

"From today on, there will be no more Locking Immortal Gate in Yunzhou!"

Long Feifan's voice rang out outside the mountain gate of Suoxianmen.

He holds a banner in his left hand and a fan in his right hand, looking full of vigor and vitality.

“What a big mouth!”

Wu Changfeng immediately appeared at the mountain gate, followed by several other elders.

They looked at Long Feifan and other people from Fenglei Sect with cold eyes.

"Hey, isn't this Wu Changfeng, the eighth elder of the Locking Immortal Sect?"

A look of sarcasm appeared in Long Feifan's eyes.

"I didn't expect that your sect leader died, but you broke through to the first level of Yuantai."

His words sounded sarcastic, making everyone in the Locking Immortal Sect feel uncomfortable.

Wu Changfeng reached the first level of Yuantai the day before yesterday.

Because the Xianyuan Pill that Qin Lang gave him was too powerful.

It had been lurking inside him.

According to Wu Changfeng's estimation.

Within a month, he will be able to reach the eighth level of Yuantai, or even the ninth level!

I didn't expect that people from Fenglei Sect would come to my door.

"Elder Wu, that cattail leaf fan is the top-grade spiritual weapon that Long Feifan bought with 10 million spiritual stones yesterday."

Feng Shang looked alert as he reminded Wu Changfeng.

Among the elders present.

Wu Changfeng is the strongest.

Yan Ran Fengshang and others also followed Wu Changfeng's lead.

"Long Feifan, the sect competition will be held soon, why not compete in the sect competition to see who is better!"

Wu Changfeng stared at Long Feifan and questioned.

In terms of cultivation alone, he is no match for Long Feifan, not to mention that Long Feifan is holding a top-grade spiritual weapon in his hand.

"Oh."

Long Feifan sneered.

"Your junior uncle Qin Lang fell into the devil's way and killed the Fenglei Sect's guardian monster Fenglei Jiao. He also chopped him into pieces and roasted him for food! My disciple Ning Feng saw all of this with his own eyes.

"Ten years ago, my master died with hatred because of you, the Locking Immortal Sect. Ten years later, you, the Locking Immortal Sect, killed my sect's guardian monster!

"New and old grudges will be settled today! Today, my Fenglei Sect will lock the Immortal Gate and disappear from the Qiankun Continent!"

"What a boast! The Immortal Locking Sect is a third-grade sect. If they can suppress your Wind and Thunder Sect for a decade, they can do so for countless decades!"

Wu Changfeng scolded Long Feifan.

The Fenglei Sect is a low-grade sect. Do they really think they can do whatever they want just because they have top-grade spiritual weapons?

Do you really think Junior Master is just a decoration?

"Elder Feng, please go and invite Junior Uncle-Master!"