Cultivation: My disciples are all big villains

With everyone entering the arena, this time the formation contest is finally about to begin.

An old man in Tsing Yi suddenly appeared here, he is an elder of Xuantian Sect.

"Okay, since everyone is here, let's start the formation competition this time."

"The first day of the formation competition tests everyone's basic knowledge of formations, and the second day is the inscription of formations. Today we will test everyone's application of formations. You, within three hours, engrave a formation, and then Start rating."

As soon as the old man finished speaking, everyone started to get busy.

Luo He also followed the masses and built formations together.

"Wow, looking at Master Zhang's engraving technique, it seems to be the long-lost 'mind engraving method'!"

"Who said it wasn't? Master Zhang started to reveal this ancient method the next day. Master Zhang is indeed a person of amazing talent, who can even master this ancient method."

On the side, everyone was attracted by Zhang Fan's performance.

Luo He didn't say anything, the Son of Luck had already finished pretending to be slapped in the face, and the rest was naturally the moment of gasping for worship.

And it was when Zhang Fan was concentrating on engraving that Luo He continued to look at Zhang Fan.
Well, the cultivation base is the first level of Jindan, not the third level of psychic as rumored.

Moreover, there seemed to be some other things on his body, with magical fluctuations.

According to the calculation formula of the son of luck, the son of luck can generally cross a large realm and kill powerful enemies.

In other words, the Zhang Fan in front of him should have a true combat power of around Guizhen level.

Adding all other factors together, he should be able to barely fight against Guizhen's masters above the fifth floor, and maybe be able to fight against people on the eighth or ninth floor.

This made Luo He feel a sense of crisis. If things go on like this, I'm afraid he won't be able to do anything to him after he cultivates to the Realm Realm.

"This person is still quite dangerous, and there is very little useful information now. It seems that we have to find a way to obtain information about Zhang Fan."

After having a plan in mind, Luo He began to engrave the formation.

"Luo He, get to the top two hundred!"

"The first two hundred!"

"two hundred!"

Lu Ziheng actually came over by voice transmission when Luo He was engraving the formation, Luo He staggered and shook his little hand.

It's over, I originally planned to put two Pacific waters, but now I put one.

Now, even Luo He couldn't figure out his grades.

Moreover, Luo He has no way to break up the formation and then reorganize it, because there is only one chance for this formation competition.

But at this moment, a very hot red light suddenly came out from Zhang Fan's side.

"Wow, that's the 'Wildfire Spirit Formation'. Unexpectedly, Master Zhang is so powerful that he can even engrave such a very difficult spirit formation."

"As expected of Master Zhang!"

On the side, people kept sighing.

Luo He was speechless, it was too much for these guys to keep licking Zhang Fan.

Looking at the will-o'-the-wisp spirit array engraved on him, Zhang Fan was full of pride in his heart.

This was engraved by him after exhausting all his formation skills, and it was naturally amazing.

Zhang Fan looked at his ghost fire spirit array with satisfaction, and then took a deep breath.

"You once said that what you like is the formation master, the unrivaled powerhouse. With my current cultivation level, I, Zhang Fan, dare not say that I am the roost among the older generation, but at least I am proud of the younger generation, even if I am a mysterious person. No one can compare with Tianzong's formation conference. So, I should be able to become your lord."

"Qin Siyu, you will definitely be my Zhang Fan's woman!"

Zhang Fan had a confident smile on his face.

Luo He originally wanted to inquire about Zhang Fan's information, but he didn't expect him to say such shameless "affectionate dialogue"

Luo He: What should I do if I feel like throwing up at the formation meeting? I'm waiting online. I'm in a hurry.

He knew that this was the son of destiny who was confessing affectionately to the girl he liked.

Luo He had already thought about the plot, probably it should be something like this Qin Siyu was practicing outside one day and was accidentally seen by Zhang Fan, and then Zhang Fan admired him.In the end, Qin Siyu said, I am a person with a high status in Xuantianzong, and what I like is an unrivaled powerhouse with superb formation skills. You do not meet my criteria for choosing a mate.

Then Zhang Fan, as the son of luck, couldn't bear it anymore, so he vowed to go to Xuantianzong and find Qin Siyu.

This kind of plot is really too old-fashioned.

If the plot is correct, Zhang Fan should be successful in the end.

But Luo He still felt very sick.

You said that since you only like Qin Siyu in your heart, why do you want to grab Song Chufeng's fiancée, or maybe you have a daughter-in-law and still miss Qin Siyu.

Oh, what a scumbag.

But Luo He thought about it again, it seems that the sons of luck are either scumbags or kings of the sea.

All in all, neither one is a good thing.

Luo He ignored him and continued to engrave his formation.

The so-called mind engraving method actually Luo He also knows, but Luo He doesn't want to use it, and doesn't want to attract attention.

After a while, Luo He's formation was also engraved, but no one looked at him.

All eyes were on Zhang Fan.

Luo He is also happy, but he hopes that no one will notice him, so that he can continue to fight.

However, the old man in Tsing Yi glanced at Luo He, obviously he did not expect Luo He to be able to engrave the formation so quickly.

He can understand that Zhang Fan can be so fast, after all, Zhang Fan's talent is incredible even if he sees it.

But Luo He, it was inscribed so quickly, which made the old man curious.

However, I was just curious.

Compared with Luohe's mediocre formation, the old man is obviously more like watching Zhang Fan's ghost fire spirit formation.

Three hours passed quickly.

"Ahem, it's time." The old man said suddenly.

Everyone stopped engraving, and then returned to their respective camps after handing over the formation.

As soon as Luo He went back, he was directly pulled back by Lu Ziheng.

"Luo He, how do you feel, are you sure?"

"Can you make it to the top two hundred!"

"Is there any hope for the top two hundred?"

Luo He has been patient, and he wants to be patient.

Otherwise, if the suzerain is killed, he will not be able to survive in Jingyunzong.

Then, Luo He forced a smile and said to Lu Ziheng: "Don't worry, suzerain, this time I am very sure, and I can definitely reach the top two hundred."

Indeed, because of Lu Ziheng's reason, Luo He did add a little something this time.

Therefore, this result is very likely to be the best for Jing Yunzong in so many years.

For this, Luo He was also very helpless.

He could only curse in his heart: Damn the top two hundred.