Big Brother is great again

"Bring me Elder Ding's jade slip!" Jin Wenyao said to the disciples on duty in the hall.

"Yes!"

The disciple didn't dare to neglect, and quickly brought Ding Zhengqing's jade slips over.

Jin Wenyao found the jade slips, and his mind sank into them.

then.

He saw a hammer that blotted out the sky and fell on him.

It's not really a hammer!

Jin Wenyao couldn't believe his eyes.

It seems that the disciple was not talking about himself, but about the hammer!

Although Jin Wenyao realized that he had killed a disciple by mistake, he didn't feel any guilt.

"Judging from the circumstances of Elder Ding's death, it was obvious that he had encountered an irresistible and powerful existence. Even if Jin Guangzong sent out his family, he would not be able to do anything to him. It seems that he had to give up!" Jin Wenyao thought.

Elder Ding's going out privately has already made Jin Wenyao unhappy, and now he finds out that the one who killed Elder Ding was actually an invincible power in the sect, which made Jin Wenyao give up his plan to avenge Elder Ding in an instant.

Zixiao Sect.

In the small building of Tianspeed Peak.

Chen Feng looked sadly at the detailed explanation of the formation on the table, which made Chen Feng feel like he was back in his third year of high school.

Chen Feng looked at the basics of formations before the sect qualifying match.

But compared with the detailed explanation of formations that I'm reading now, that basic formation book is equivalent to the gap between kindergarten 1+1 workbooks and college advanced mathematics.

Chen Feng couldn't understand many professional terms and professional descriptions at all.

If this continues, Chen Feng will be driven crazy sooner or later.

"Looks like it's time to ask Junior Brother Fake for advice." Chen Feng thought.

Afterwards, Chen Feng took out the summoning talisman and started summoning Fake.

Dizuo Peak.

There is a U-shaped valley at the foot of the peak, and there is a small waterfall in the valley, with a trickle under the waterfall.

The stream is crystal clear, and several unknown small fish wander freely in it, enjoying themselves.

The waterfall falling from a high place is not as turbulent as other waterfalls, but a group of just right dingdong springs, adding a touch of natural sound to the whole valley.

At this moment, the mountain wall next to the waterfall twisted suddenly.

Immediately afterwards, a young monk wearing a dirty robe and a shaved head frowning loomed from the mountain wall.

Through the twisted mountain wall, you can see the winding stream behind and a dilapidated thatched cottage.

Obviously, the essence of this mountain wall with waterfalls is nothing more than a phantom array, and the real core lies in the small thatched hut behind the young monk.

"Ah! It's so troublesome. If I knew it earlier, I shouldn't have agreed to senior brother Xu. I just studied the key points, but I still have to teach the rookie brother, senior brother. You can just find a junior brother for such a trivial matter. Why bother?" Let me go!" The young monk tore his clothes angrily, his tone full of resentment.

This person is none other than Fake, the most accomplished disciple of Dizuo Peak Formation.

Fa Ke's cultivation base is not high, only the early stage of Jindan, or the kind that has just entered!

For Farke, his only purpose of cultivating to the golden core stage is to study the array for long-term fasting, so as to save time for eating.

But now, he had to go to Tiansu Peak to instruct Chen Feng to learn the formation, because he had promised Xu Zhengye.

Farke never shy away from what he promised!

Chapter 213 Big brother wants to kill me

Standing in front of the restored mountain wall, Falk hesitated for a long time.

In the end, he sighed: "Let senior brother wait a little longer, let me finish the matter at hand first!"

After finishing speaking, Falk turned around and returned to the phantom array to continue his previous research!

Chen Feng didn't know all of this.

He was still obediently waiting for Junior Brother Fake's arrival, and even in order not to make Junior Brother Fake feel restrained, Chen Feng even thought of some words of comfort and encouragement.

However, this wait is seven days.

In the small courtyard, Chen Feng stood in front of the door, looking at the courtyard door dully.

He was thinking about whether to send another message to Fake, maybe the other party didn't receive the previous message!

Just as Chen Feng was hesitating, there was a knock on the courtyard door.

"Tuk Tuk Tuk!"

"Brother, are you there? I'm Falk." A clear voice came.

Chen Feng was refreshed.

But wait for this product!

Under the hands of Mengling and Mengyin, Chen Feng's yard has taken on a new lease of life.

Passing through the red and purple courtyard, Chen Feng quickly came to the door, and then opened it.

"Squeak!"

The wooden door opened quickly.

Outside the gate of the courtyard, a young monk with a height of seven feet, starry eyes, and white jade face was looking down at Chen Feng. The young man was wearing a rather torn robe, and he could vaguely see his hairy thighs.

Chen Feng:

"Hawthorn pear?"

Falk:? ? ?

"Brother, I'm Fake, not Hawthorn Ali." Fake reminded kindly.

Chen Feng coughed twice: "Junior Brother Fake, you are finally here, come in quickly!"

Afterwards, Chen Feng took Fake into the courtyard.