Su Xiaomo was able to be promoted to an outer disciple in such a short period of time not because of his strong aptitude, but because of his smooth and slick social skills.
He was definitely born to be a spy.
If it were Ye Xingchen, he would have offended all the Taixuan Shengzong disciples by now.
"Patriarch."
Li Luoqiu walked into the main hall and reported, "I just received news from Xiao Mu that he has been promoted to an outer disciple."
"Not bad."
Jun Changxiao laughed.
He had already guessed this result. After all, under his own transformation, Su Xiaomo's aptitude was not inferior to the top geniuses, and he was also very smart. If he could not mix in the Taixuan Shengzong, then he would not be a disciple of the Sect of All Times.
"Tell him."
Jun Changxiao said: "Don't always be a spy in the Taixuan Shengzong, find a way to free up time to cultivate in the sect."
"Yes."
"Right, collect more information about the Shifang Suicide Tower, the sooner the better."
This forbidden area that had existed for ten thousand years made Jun Changxiao very excited, and decided to find time to bring his disciples to explore it. If they could repair the damaged formation and obtain the various inheritances inside, that would be the best.
The system said: "The host's thinking is so simple."
"Understood."
Li Luoqiu left.
Just as he left, Zhen Dejun walked in with a broken face, and said: "Patriarch, are you really going to the Shifang Suicide Tower?"
"That's right." Jun Changxiao said.
Zhen Dejun said: "The formation inside was created by the Array Emperor, with my current cultivation, it is as difficult as ascending to the heavens to repair it."
Yesterday, he was just casually showing off, but in fact, he knew his own abilities very well.
Not to mention.
The Shifang Suicide Tower had existed for ten thousand years, and it was not that no top formation masters had entered to try to repair it, but it was still in a damaged state.
Jun Changxiao said: "Don't underestimate yourself, what if you can do it?"
Zhen Dejun understood that the Patriarch had no choice but to go, so he said seriously, "I will focus more on studying the Mystical Thirty-two Formations."
With his current cultivation, he could only rely on this secret manual to repair the array left behind by the Array Emperor.
Jun Changxiao said, "Xinyao's attainments in formations are not bad. You can find her to comprehend the Qimen Thirty-two Formations together. Who knows, she might be able to provide some ideas and ideas."
Zhen Dejun's scalp went numb when he thought of the girl who insisted on getting to the bottom of things.
However, he agreed with the Patriarch's words. This woman's imagination and thoughts were very active. She was indeed very outstanding in comprehending formations!
Although Shangguan Xinyao liked to ask questions, the angle of her questions was very tricky. Although the elders were troubled by her questions, when they calmed down and thought about it, they couldn't help but sigh. Why didn't they think of such a simple question?
…
"Lass."
In the Hall of Formations, Zhen Dejun said seriously, "This is the Mystic Thirty-two Formations, the strongest formation manual in our Sect of All Times. With your current understanding of formations, you can take it and study it."
'The strongest formation manual in the sect?'
Shangguan Xinyao's eyes lit up when she heard this.
"Wow!"
After studying it for a while, she exclaimed, "Elder Zhen, the formations set up here are simpler and more magical than the ones you taught me!"
These words made Zhen Dejun's expression change.
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry."
Shangguan Xinyao also realized this and hurriedly said, "I'm not doubting Elder Zhen's formations. I just feel that the Mystic Thirty-two Formations is much stronger than the ones you taught me."
"…"
Zhen Dejun broke down. "I'll leave first. You can comprehend it yourself."
Having met such a straightforward girl, his heart was like snowflakes fluttering in the wind.
…
The next day.
Zhen Dejun came to the Hall of Formations again.
He had just sat down when Shangguan Xinyao walked in with the Mystic Thirty-two Formations. Her eyes were filled with doubt and confusion.
'It's over!'
'This girl is going to open it again!'
As expected, Shangguan Xinyao placed the Mystic Thirty-two Formations on the table and took out the note stuck inside. "Elder Zhen, I studied it for most of the night yesterday. There are many things I don't understand. I hope you can help me clear up my doubts."
"How many is' many '?"
"Uh … There are about a hundred questions."
Zhen Dejun collapsed on the chair.
"Elder Zhen, although the Spirit Gathering Formation seems to be impeccable, why do the two lines of defense have to go through these two formations?"
"Elder Zhen, the isolation formation has so few formations, but it can support the entire formation. What's the principle behind it?"
"Elder Zhen …"
In the afternoon, Shangguan Xinyao left the Hall of Formations with a smile.
Zhen Dejun, who was sitting inside, leaned his head against the back of the chair and stared blankly at the beam above. He looked like he had nothing left to live for.
…
In the next few days, Jiang Ya and the Ning brothers had a very comfortable time. Shangguan Xinyao had been studying formations recently and hadn't come to Wu Tang class. Their ears were very peaceful!
"Elder Zhen."
One day, Jun Changxiao sat in front of Zhen Dejun with a bowl of rice and said, "How's your research on formations going …"
He didn't say anything else. Because Zhen Dejun opened his mouth and stuffed the rice into his mouth. He supported his chin with his hand and chewed mechanically.
In just a few days, under Shangguan Xinyao's endless bombardment of questions, this formation expert seemed to have suffered from Alzheimer's disease.
"Sigh."
Jun Changxiao shook his head and said, "You've worked hard."
"Elder Zhen!"
At this moment, Shangguan Xinyao walked in from outside the cafeteria and said, "I've thought of a lot of things again …"
"Ah — — —"
Zhen Dejun stood up and ran out shouting.
He was crazy. He was crazy from the questions.
…
Although Shangguan Xinyao was scary, the questions she asked during this period of time had provided Zhen Dejun with a lot of ideas. Even in the middle of the night, he would carefully ponder.
"Understood."
"I understand!"
One day.
Zhen Dejun came to the Spirit Gathering Formation used by the disciples for cultivation. Then, according to yesterday's enlightenment, he began to modify the formation and the layout of the formation.
"Buzz — — —"
After everything was done, the Spirit Gathering Formation trembled slightly and then gathered a stronger Heaven and Earth attribute than before.
"Hahaha!"
Zhen Dejun laughed and said, "Just a slight modification can increase the strength of the condensation of spiritual energy. I didn't think of such a simple thing!"
He didn't think of it, but Shangguan Xinyao thought of it. Therefore, after the modification of the middle-grade Spirit Gathering Formation, the speed of spiritual energy increase was much faster than before.
Of course.
This increase was limited.
However, Zhen Dejun was able to understand Shangguan Xinyao's questions and successfully improve it. It meant that he had a new understanding of formations.
"Girl!"
"What other questions do you have? Ask them all!"
Zhen Dejun sat in the Formation Hall in high spirits. At this moment, he realized that Shangguan Xinyao, the strongest brain, could help him have a more comprehensive understanding of formations.
Some things seemed simple, but they might not be easy to think of.
Although Shangguan Xinyao was weaker than Zhen Dejun in terms of formations, her mind was very active. She could often ask questions that he didn't think of, and thus benefited a lot from the subtleties and details.
…
Half a month later.
"Buzz!"
A stream of light flickered in the back mountain. A high-grade Spirit Gathering Formation from the Mystic 32 Formations was formed.
Jun Changxiao exclaimed, "Elder Zhen's understanding of formations has probably reached the Emperor level, right?"
"That's right."
Zhen Dejun smiled and said, "I'm already a Formation Emperor now!"
There was no gaudy aura eruption when the Formation Dao improved. It could only be seen from the high-level formations he set up. The high-grade Spirit Gathering Formation he set up was comparable to the level of the Falling Star Continent. Only an Emperor level Formation Master could set it up.
"Not bad, not bad." Jun Changxiao smiled.
Zhen Dejun had become a Formation Emperor and could set up a high-grade Spirit Gathering Formation. It would undoubtedly benefit the disciples in their cultivation.
"Patriarch, when will we set off for the Ten Directional Fate Tower?"
"Next month."
"I think if you go, it's best to bring Xinyao along. She might be able to help.
"Sure."
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