Jia Fugui's expression changed.

Fang He confirmed his guess, he flicked the water droplets on his fingers.The drop of water brushed Jia Fugui's forehead and landed on the table, making a deep hole.The storage bag placed above the table also trembled upwards due to this force, and then, a new storage bag fell in front of Jia Fugui.

Jia Fugui was taken aback for a moment, and then immediately reacted, picked up the storage bag and took a look, and found that there was not much, not much, exactly 500 yuan of spirit stones.

He narrowed his eyes with a smile, and at the same time, Fang He's voice rang in his ears:

"Tell me, what is Wen Daoyan doing?"

According to everyone's understanding of him, Wen Daoyan should be an extremely proud person. If there is no delay, he should rush to him immediately and compete with him.

Three days, this time is quite interesting.

Jia Fugui muttered the word "really picky", but his hands kept moving, and he put the storage bags he took out just now into his clothes.

The clothes were stuffed instantly, and Jia Fugui became fatter three or four times.After having the spirit stone, Jia Fugui felt very secure, his expression became much more relaxed, he bent down and sat on the chair, thought for a while and said:

"Wen Daoyan is engraving a formation. This formation..." At this point, he raised his head and sighed with emotion, his voice trailing off, his eyes suggestively moving towards Fang Heshi, just like the one on the street just now It was exactly the same in the center, so I couldn't see the panic before.

Without raising his head, Fang He threw another bag of Lingshi in front of Jia Fugui.Jia Fugui immediately grinned. He counted the storage bag and found that there were still 500 yuan of spirit stones in it, not a lot and not a lot.

Jia Fugui counted it, and when he felt that the price was about the same, he pointed out directly: "That's because Wen Daoyan and He Chong are making storage rings."

storage ring.

Fang He did not expect to hear this answer.

After coming to this world, Fang He discovered a problem.Regardless of the status of the people here, there is only one storage tool they use, and that is the storage bag.

I have never seen any storage rings or storage talismans that often appear in the cultivation world.

But thinking about it the other way around, it's normal.After all, in this realm of comprehension, even the space formation is lost.

Fang He understood: "So, you want to use that non-existent space formation diagram to make Wen Daoyan come to me?"

With a more detailed space formation diagram, the possibility of success in the storage ring research will be much higher than before.

But at the same time, Fang He's danger has also increased.

Because it wasn't just Wen Daoyan who would target Fang He.

Fang He took a deep look at Jia Fugui.It's really not easy for this fat man to be able to complete what he told him to do while cheating him.

He nodded, and disappeared into the room in a flash.Taking advantage of the night, Fang He also bought some books from the array shop near the cram school and brought them back.

Shi Shuo and Wen Shuoran haven't come back yet, only the sound of Tao Lele beating can be heard in the huge cram school.

Fang He found a room and sat down, carefully flipping through the book of formations.He found that the formation of the Central Continent is more detailed than that of the four major domains.

Each formation has a special classification, except for the category of space, which only has a simple formation of a few strokes.

This formation is very simple, and Fang He suspects that even people who have never learned the formation can draw it after just looking at it.

Fang He knocked on the table thoughtfully.If he guessed correctly, this space formation has been simplified.

This simplified space formation can be easily learned by people.That's why storage bags can appear on a large scale, and almost every practitioner has several of them.

But at the same time, the formation master cannot deduce a more advanced formation from these simple strokes.

Even Fang He couldn't.

Although his way of describing the formation is different from other formation masters, he uses numbers and algorithms on the earth.But obviously, between the two formulas, he still lacked a condition, or a formula.

Fang He paused for a moment while turning the pages of the book, and suddenly thought of something, and summoned the system page.

The system will give a reward every time it is upgraded.The rewards are cultivation base and skills respectively.

So far, Fang He has only acquired the skill "Huangliang Yimeng".He hasn't received the rest of the skills yet.Thinking of this, his eyes flicked across the rows of words on the system, and finally stopped on the rewards.

There is a big exclamation mark on the reward, and the exclamation mark keeps rotating left and right, obviously reminding Fang He to claim the reward in time.

Perhaps because of the accumulation of rewards, there are a few more lines of fine print next to it.

The small print is black, inconspicuous mixed with a pile of text, it reads:

[Rewards can be superimposed into one reward collection. After selecting this function, there will be a 40% chance of generating what you want most, and a 60% chance that all rewards will disappear. 】

It's kind of amazing.

When he was on Earth, as a cram school teacher, he also saw some children playing games.Even, some children saw that he didn't understand, and even taught him specially.

This is how to tell Europeans from Africans.

Fang He glanced at it with interest, and then clicked on the line of small characters without hesitation.

Currently, his skills are available.Even if these skills are received, they are just icing on the cake.

However, Fang He always felt that he was lucky. The probability of 40% is not too small, you can fight it.

The speed of reward synthesis was very slow, and the system didn't make a crisp jingle until the sky in the distance was getting brighter.

He looked up and saw that all the rewards on the reward list had disappeared, and now there was a new skill in front of him.

The name and content of the skill are displayed directly in front of him.

[Knowing the world, knowing the future: 10% chance to see the future development trend of items or characters, 90% of skill failures, can be used once a day. 】

Fang He stayed at "can be used once a day" for a while, this was the first time he saw the restriction.

It's just that, this skill is more powerful than he expected, from various aspects.

He lowered his head subconsciously, his eyes resting on the page he just read.

["Know the world, know the future" skill activated. 】

Fang He held his breath, as if time seemed to be elongated invisible.His heart started pounding.Countless thin lines seemed to appear in his line of sight, expanding the formation outwards, and when it stretched more than ten centimeters, the familiar ding-dong sound sounded again.

[Ding——skill activation failed, cooldown for 24 hours. 】

Fang He's heart calmed down instantly. The probability of 10% is indeed too small, and the possibility of success for the first time is not high.

But he also saw something just now...

Fang He took out a pencil from the pen holder next to him, recalling the few lines he saw just now in his mind, and the tip of the pen landed firmly on the paper.

In the next three days, Fang He did not forget to activate this skill.But obviously, this skill failed to activate without exception, but Fang He saw more and more lines.He drew all these lines and spread them all over the blank page of formation paper.

Based on the few formations I saw at the beginning, there are round lines from top to bottom, and these lines converge into a strange pattern, which seems to be sucked into it after a long time.

Fang He closed the formation book, stretched his waist, and looked at the sky outside the window.

It was the early morning of the third day, and the dawn had not yet fully spread out.Fang He tidied himself up, washed his face with water, and stabilized his mood.

He changed the clothes on his body into the dusty clothes, took the big broom from the corner, and walked out again.When passing by Tao Lele's classroom, he found Tao Lele lying on the ground and sleeping.

Beside him, there is the leaf that was accidentally made in Dingjiu City, that false spiritual weapon.

Fang He closed the door and dragged the broom downstairs.In the fresh morning air, the door was slowly opened.

There were not many people coming to consult at the door, it was empty, and occasionally a few disciples passed by.

Fang He lowered his head and began to sweep the floor slowly.There were many more fallen leaves on the ground, and he piled them together.

Just when he was about to sweep the fallen leaves into the dustpan, one foot stepped on the pile of fallen leaves in such a majestic way, making a "russling" sound.

Fang He raised his head, and what he saw was an extremely beautiful face.His eyebrows and eyes are curved, and the light and shadow of the morning fall on his face through the gaps between the leaves, reflecting mottled colors.

He was very close to Fang He, and Fang He could feel his breath spraying on his face, gently and softly.

Fang He stepped back a few steps indiscriminately, looking at him peacefully, without any expression on his face.

This made the other party feel very disappointed.He blinked at Fang He, and his long hair was messily scattered on his shoulders, giving him a sense of freehand style.

He looked at Fang He for a long time, and at the end, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he said to Fang He in a very bright way:

"You are the Monk Fang who has been rumored for a long time~" When he said the word monk, his tone rose strangely, with an ambiguous murmur.

He held a leaf in his right hand, which he had just picked off from Fang He's head. He let go of his hand slightly, and the leaf fell lightly into the pile of fallen leaves.

Quietly.

The smile on the corner of his mouth became brighter and brighter, he stretched out his hand towards Fang He and said:

"I heard that you are the first formation mage of the younger generation?"

Fang He remained silent.

The man didn't care, he narrowed his eyes at Fang He and said, "Coincidentally."

His voice was getting slower and sweeter, and he said to Fang He:

"As early as a few years ago, I once said that I am going to be the man who will become the number one mage of the younger generation."

"Then what do you think we should do now?"

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