A Good Romance
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The corner of Ling Han's mouth twitched. Who did this girl hear that he liked Lian Xuerong?
"What nonsense is going on in your little head?" He shook his head. "That's the Divine Will Board. It's used to train one's mental strength."
"Ah!" Calling Snow realized that she had made a mistake. She blushed and felt very embarrassed.
She took out the Divine Will Board from a drawer and handed it to Ling Han.
She didn't dare to throw it away.
Ling Han smiled and shook his head. After taking the Divine Will Board, he started to push the white dot again.
Under his mental strength, the white dot moved, but the patterns were like walls. The white dot could only move in the middle of the patterns.
Yes, it was a maze.
Ling Han pushed the white dot and soon reached a dead end. He retreated and found a new path. After a while, he felt mentally exhausted and couldn't continue.
"Practicing like this will slowly increase my mental strength." Ling Han nodded. So that's how it is.
"Is my progress fast or slow?"
Because his mental strength had been used up, there didn't seem to be any way for him to recover quickly. Thus, Ling Han went to study formations.
He grasped more and more basic formation patterns. He believed that he could set up simple formations now.
"Let's take a walk in the city."
He didn't bring the little maid with him. He walked around the city alone.
Tiger Crouching City was much bigger than the Ancient Dao Sect. There were many different architectural styles. There were antique stone and wood buildings, as well as steel and concrete skyscrapers.
"Hey, there's a formation shop!" Ling Han stopped at the door of a shop. On it were the words "There's a Formation Shop". Yes, it had a lot of character.
Ling Han thought about it, turned around, and walked into the shop.
The shop wasn't big. It only took one person to enter, and it was a bungalow. Compared to the nearby skyscrapers, it looked very out of place.
There was an old man sitting in the shop. He didn't look energetic and was resting with his eyes closed. He clearly heard someone enter, but he didn't open his eyes to greet the customer.
Yes, just like the name of the shop, it had a lot of character.
Ling Han looked around. Every formation was placed in a glass display case, and there was only the name of the formation and a short explanation, as well as the price.
The people in this shop were very lazy, so lazy that they would rather write out all the information than talk to people.
"Formations are really expensive!" Ling Han clicked his tongue. Even the cheapest formation here cost over ten thousand North Xuan Coins.
XuanBei coins were the currency issued by the country. Outside of XuanBei Country, they were useless. But in XuanBei Country, all transactions had to be paid in XuanBei Coins, or they would be severely punished.
Xuanbei Dollar of jade seeds were linked. One jade seed could be exchanged for 100.
In other words, the cheapest formation was equivalent to 100 jade seeds.
Of of of Of of. of.
Wang Feng and the others only received five thousand yuan a month. Furthermore, this was because they were captains of the Black Green Flag. If they were ordinary soldiers, they would only receive eight hundred yuan.
"Uncle, do you have any formations for sale?" Ling Han asked.
The old man opened his eyes, his face full of impatience. "Brat, is there something wrong with your eyes, or is there something wrong with your brain? Isn't it written very clearly?"
Tsk, you can do business like this?
Ling Han chuckled. "Uncle, you misunderstood me. I don't want to buy a finished formation. I just want the diagrams of the formation."
"Hm?" The old man revealed a look of surprise and looked up at Ling Han. "Boy, you want to learn formations?"
"Yes." Ling Han nodded.
The old man laughed heartily, "If you are a disciple of a formation master, then you naturally don't need to find a formation to study. In other words, you are practicing formations on your own. Hmm, you have cultivated Mental Energy. "
Ling Han chuckled and didn't reply. There weren't many people in Xuan Bei Country who had cultivated spiritual power, so it was better for him to hide it.
The old man looked at Ling Han a few more times, then took out a book from a drawer behind him and tossed it to Ling Han. "Take it."
"How much?" Ling Han asked.
"You can have it." The old man waved his hand. "It's just a stupid book, not worth much."
Ling Han gave an 'oh', and said, "Then thank you, Uncle."
He stuffed the book into his clothes. It was really thin.
"If you have mastered the formation, why don't you bring it to my shop to sell? We will charge you 10% of the commission." The old man said.
Ling Han smiled, and said, "All right."
He turned and left.
After a while, another person walked in. His expression was very respectful.
"Greetings, Uncle Niu." This was an old man who looked to be in his sixties, but he was hale and hearty. He wore a long robe and had an ethereal temperament.
The old man in the shop immediately closed his eyes and pretended he didn't see anything. He was very arrogant.
The new old man was called Gu Tianhe. He was the chairman of Hidden Tiger City's Formation Association. Because of the special nature of formations, his status was very high. Even the City Lord had to be polite to him.
So if outsiders saw this scene, their eyes would definitely pop out of their sockets.
What was going on? Someone dared to put on airs in front of Chairman Gu?
Gu Tianhe smiled bitterly. This was his elder, but his temper was also very bad.
He continued, "It's almost time for the triennial formation competition. The branch needs to select a member to go to the capital. I would like to ask if you have anyone in mind."
Actually, as the president of the Hidden Tiger City's Array Association, he could decide who to send to the imperial capital to participate in the competition next year. However, Uncle-Master Niu was an elder, so he had to come and ask for instructions, even if it was just for show.
"Go, go, go. Don't bother me." Uncle Niu waved his hand, looking like he didn't want to see him at all.
Gu Tianhe could only turn and leave. This was not unexpected. He just felt that it was a pity. Back then, "Niu Huaqing" was so high-spirited. But now?
The world was fickle.
Ling Han walked around again. There were elixirs, formations, and weapons. Cold weapons, hot weapons, all sorts of things.
Cold weapons were mainly sharp and sturdy. Hot weapons were limited to ordinary guns. This was not much of a deterrent to martial artists with six meridians and above.
But there were actually talisman soldiers for sale here.
This was expensive, and not just ordinarily expensive. It was not something that could be sold with money. One needed a corresponding identity.
Ling Han was currently a "savage". Of course he couldn't buy hot weapons, not even cold weapons.
He observed through the cabinet and found that these talisman soldiers were not written with ink or other materials. They were written with fresh blood.
Strange.
He thought about it and decided to go back and set up formations.
Ling Han returned to his residence and started flipping through the formation book.
End of Chapter
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