A five-year-old junior sister, she is the group favorite of four crazy critics

When Mo Yan wandered to the fifth peak.

Then I saw the young man who was picked up by the master and said to be the former disciple of an elder of Cangyan Sect.

Accompanying his junior sister, he holds a writing brush in his hand, writing and drawing on the rice paper, as if he is talking about something.

My little guy listened very seriously.

Come closer and listen.

Hey!

A talisman cultivator taught a sword cultivator how to learn formations.

The main character doesn’t match anyone’s major.

Anyone who dares to teach will dare to learn.

"No, Bei Wan, if you want to learn formations, tell your master that he knows some formation masters there. You really don't need to ask a new talisman cultivator to teach you! It's just too..."

Mo Yan leaned close to the two of them and just said something to Bei Wan. Before he even finished speaking, he saw the little guy suddenly said: "I understand!"

Mo Yan:! ?

No, this gadget was meant to hit him in the face!

The little guy didn't even raise his head to look at him. He took the brush from Bai Jianzhi's hand and began to focus on writing and drawing on different positions on the paper.

In one breath, he excitedly said a long paragraph that he had never said often before:

"I just need to change this, and then move it to the Kun position by a millimeter."

"Put the core of the formation in this position, and the formation should be able to operate!"

Bai Jianzhi's eyes became brighter and brighter, and then she nodded wildly: "Yes, yes! That's the truth! That's the truth!"

Bei Wan also had excitement on her face. She put down her pen, stood up and looked up. It seemed that she wanted to set up the formation immediately to prove her and Bai Jianzhi's theory with practice.

Just when he raised his head, he saw a familiar and handsome face full of resentment.

"Master, Senior Brother!"

The little guy seemed to have just realized that he was coming. He was so frightened that he hid back for a moment, then thought for a moment, and then asked tentatively: "Brother, did you just... speak?"

Thinking of the words he had just vowed to say with a bit of disdain and contempt, it was like the last night's dinner was stuck in his throat.

Co-author, this little thing didn’t even hear what he said!

The young man tilted his head and gave a half-hearted smile. It was obviously gentle, but it gave people a cold feeling.

"No words."

Just treat him as a fart. If he says that he has spoken, the little guy will ask him what he just said.

Did he have to repeat in embarrassment that he was just looking down on the two little guys thinking about the formation?

It was already a real slap in the face, so naturally he couldn't say anything.

"Oh!" The little guy nodded, and then stretched out his white and tender hands.

Mo Yan raised his eyebrows slightly and subconsciously held the child's hand. He didn't know why the little guy suddenly reached out to him.

Bei Wan was visibly stunned for a moment, and looked doubtfully at the hand that was held by his senior brother as soon as he raised it.

Then he raised his other hand, pushed Mo Yan gently, and said in a sincere tone: "Senior brother, give in, let's get in the way."

Mo Yan let go of the little guy's hand in embarrassment, and then stepped out of the way with a helpless "Okay okay" look.

Bei Wan frowned slightly, as if the fourth senior brother was unhappy again, but...

Formation was important, and she had to quickly deal with the formation problem now.

Seeing his junior sister leave quickly, Mo Yan almost couldn't breathe.

He turned around and saw Bai Jianzhi standing there quietly, not daring to say a word, having witnessed the whole process.

Bai Jianzhi looked at the young man who wanted to kill someone, squatted down decisively, and muttered: "Tao follows nature, Tao produces one..."

It was as if he hadn't seen anything just now.

Bei Wan has arrived at a brand new open space again. The spiritual power in his hands is running. It is empty except for some grass.

In her eyes, there seemed to be invisible grids. Tens of thousands of small grids were densely covered on the ground. Guided by her will, the spiritual power flowed through the small grids on the ground one by one, interlacing at the appropriate speed. and order in place.

In just a few breaths, Bei Wan felt tense and a thin layer of sweat appeared on his smooth and white forehead.

Mo Yan stood aside with his arms folded, looking extremely strong.

"Brother! Come!"

The little guy shouted loudly.

There was no wind around her, and a powerful force burst out instantly.

Without it, the formation is complete!

"Tsk, I will find someone to try out the formation."

Mo Yan understood what the little guy meant by calling him just now. Didn't he just come to him to try the formation?

"coming!"

The young man shook his head narcissistically, turned over and jumped over. He originally thought that the little guy's formation was just getting started, so he would be able to break through it soon, and it wouldn't be difficult.

But after entering, Mo Yan quickly became serious.

It took a cup of tea to break out of the formation.

As soon as he came out, he looked at the little guy who was covered in sweat, but his eyes were extremely bright.

Although my junior sister has a little facial paralysis, she is usually a bit dull and upright.

But after so many days of getting along, Mo Yan has long been able to guess what the little guy is thinking based on the current situation, looking at the little guy's eyes and slight expressions.

Aren't you just expecting some feedback from him?

The young man raised his hand and swiped his black uniform, sweeping away the dust that had been stained by the formation he had just broken.

"What's the name of this formation of yours? It's quite powerful. It can trap me for nearly a cup of tea. I'm afraid it's already at the level of a high-level earth-level warrior."

Tianxuan Dihuang, four levels.

The high-level earth-grade ones are already comparable to those of the Naoying cultivators.

Little guy, this...

God-defying!

What Mo Yan didn't know was that in the Hundred Demon Sacrifice Pit, Bei Wan had been practicing this formation, which was the first formation in the spiritual consciousness book that Yi Lao made for her.

In their opinion, the Hundred Demon Sacrifice Pit only lasted for more than a month, but to Bei Wan, a long time had passed.

Yi Lao used his vitality to trick him, and with the blessing of the space formation, the passage of time slowed down. Bei Wan had actually practiced this formation for more than half a year.

Bei Wan thought that he was so stupid that he couldn't even learn a basic formation.

result.

"Land, high level earth grade?!"

The little guy gasped and looked at the senior brother in front of him in disbelief.

"Well, what are you kidding me about? Although I have never seen such a formation, and the lethality is indeed not that great, it is still very powerful at trapping people. It should be able to reach the high level of the Earth Grade."

Mo Yan would rather his junior sister was a formation genius than believe that he, who was now blessed by demonic energy and could fight against the strong masters of Nascent Soul Dzogchen, would be trapped for half a cup of tea by a beginner's formation.

It's not that he is weak, it's that his junior sister is stronger.

"I see, it's a waste of time for Master to recruit you to practice swordsmanship! You should be a natural formation master. Why don't you learn swordsmanship? It's better to go directly to Tianyu City to learn formations!"

As soon as Mo Yan finished speaking, he clearly felt a sharp gaze falling on him.

isn't it...

The young man who was high-spirited and bohemian just now was immediately discouraged.

He turned around and saw the Master coming towards him.

Yan Fengmian glanced at Mo Yan with a bit of hatred, "You really want your junior sister to leave the sect, right?"

What does it mean that he is wasting his natural resources, and what does it mean that he should not let the little guy practice swordsmanship! What does it mean to go directly to Tianyucheng to learn formations!

Mo Yan touched the tip of his nose and immediately explained: "That won't work. The little junior sister I picked up was born to practice swordsmanship!"

After Yan Fengmian heard this, he didn't bother to talk to Mo Yan anymore.

His eyes fell on the little guy and asked: "Bei Wan, when did your formation start?"

"Learned from the Hundred Demons Festival."

Mo Yan added: "Just over a month?"

Bei Wan quickly refuted the rumor: "It should take longer, and the time inside is slower than outside."

This is what Yi Lao once told her.

"It seems like... three days are one day."

"That's not very long." Yan Fengmian looked at Bei Wan and asked, "With the formation, is there a disciple?"

"Have!"

The little guy responded very quickly, and then said to the master: "Bei Wan does not need another master in the formation."

Her master in swordsmanship is Yan Fengmian, and her formation master is naturally Yi Lao.

Although Yi Lao had something to do and had to go home first, he could not stay with her to teach her little by little.

But she has Yi Lao's formation book in her mind. As long as she studies the book hard, she will definitely learn it.

only……

The little guy thought about it. He had been practicing for a long time, and even had Yi Lao's guidance in the Hundred Demon Sacrifice Pit. The first formation still stuck in the classics, and he felt a little unsure.

"How about..." The little guy hesitated for a moment, turned around and pointed at Bai Jianzhi, who was hiding aside and did not dare to say a word.

"Shall I study and make progress together with him?"

Anyway, her finishing touch just now was accomplished with the help of Bai Jianzhi.

This means that maybe she can just learn from Bai Jianzhi.

One of the white slips instantly became the focus.

The young man smiled awkwardly and stiffly: "Huh?"