I run a cram school in the realm of self-cultivation

Shi Yan stood there dumbfounded.In front of him, spiritual power slowly flowed in the formation, with a little halo, illuminating the dark world.

He looked up stupidly, and saw Fang He standing in front of him.The bright white light fell on Fang He's face, making his originally slightly cold eyes soft.

Shi Yan blinked, and he said to Fang He in disbelief: "Mr. Fang, did I succeed? Did I draw a meditation formation?"

He asked a series of questions, his small hands were holding Fang He's robe, his fingertips were slightly whitish.When he heard Fang He's affirmative answer, the corners of Shi Yan's mouth rose slightly, but a long string of teardrops suddenly fell from his eyes, and the tear trails ran across his cheeks, with wetness.

"Teacher Xiao Fang, if you say that I, a person who has no talent in formation, surpasses He Wei one day, will other people's expressions be very funny?"

His gaze fell on Fang He's body scorchingly, with some anticipation.When he saw Fang He nodding, he jumped excitedly on the ground.

"I will practice hard on the formation, and one day I will reach the goal you set for me, Teacher Xiaofang."

Fang He said softly "Yes".He was not at all surprised or curious about Shi Yan's knowledge of his formation talent.Children are always sensitive and suspicious in their hearts. After the talent test, the performance of the old president and others has already convinced Shi Yan.

He raised his eyebrows, his eyes fell on Shi Yan's shining eyes, and he couldn't help but chuckled.

He still likes Shi Yan as a student.There are always some unconstrained imaginations in Shi Yan's brain, which makes people laugh.

The next day was the seventh day that Fang He taught Shi Yan.This morning, before he got up, he heard the harsh sound of horns echoing in the sky of this small city.

He sat up from the bed, opened the window, and saw a thick fog outside.The fog was so thick that it was impossible to see the current situation clearly.

Fang He raised his head slightly, and saw that Yu Juncheng's name was still on No. 1 in the ranking of survival in the city.And his ranking, because he killed the stinging crocodile, he went up thirty or forty places.

He leaned on the wall and walked forward.I always feel that the fog in front of me is thicker than before, even mixed with a pungent smell.

Fang He walked around the formation association, but he didn't see anyone. The old president and He Nian were not in the formation association.

Suddenly, there was the sound of flesh sliding from the door, and the sticky liquid dripped on the ground and made a tick-tock sound. The door was hit by something and creaked.

The fragile door bolt seemed to be about to break, and Fang He could even see a few fine cracks looming on it.

Fang He's heart skipped a beat, he took a few steps forward, and opened the gate of the Formation Association.

What appeared in front of Fang He was a snake head.Its eyes formed a vertical line, with a faint golden circle around its black pupils, and its gaze fell straight on Fang He.

Fang He has been familiar with the things of the first heaven these days, so he can recognize the name of this snake at a glance.

Five-clawed snake.

It is rumored that the five-clawed snake contains the blood of the dragon, and some five-clawed snakes with high talents will grow claws like dragons from their abdomen.With just one tap, it will produce the effect of earth-shattering.

Thinking of this, Fang He's eyes subconsciously fell on the snake with five claws.Its body hovered together, and Fang He couldn't see how many claws it had at all, and couldn't estimate its exact strength.

The "hiss" snake letter spit out from the mouth of the five-clawed snake, and the stench spread throughout the space.When it saw Fang He, it swung its tail slightly and landed on the open door again.

With a "boom", the formation originally engraved on the gate of the cram school dimmed for a moment, and finally turned into nothingness.The gate finally couldn't bear it, and turned into pieces one after another.

Even the top of Fang He's head was hit by this force, and several tiles fell off.The attack of this five-clawed snake made the house that was already precarious in the wind and rain even more dilapidated.

When the five-clawed snake saw the broken door, it was extremely excited.The snake's body twisted and twisted, swaying in mid-air.Its eyes fell on Fang He's body, with a bit of salivation.

The next second, it bumped towards Fang He, the scales on the snake's head were sharp and sharp.If it was hit by it, it would not die or be disabled.

The melee combat power of array mages is very weak, so no matter when, a large number of swordsmen and monks will appear beside them, and the main prevention is the current situation.

The time when the formation masters set up the formation is destined to make them unable to protect themselves in times of crisis.

If the old president or He Nian was standing here, the two of them would definitely die.However, Fang He was standing here at the moment.

He stepped back briskly, raised his left hand lightly, and a sword appeared out of thin air in his hand, and stabbed neatly towards the Qicun of the five-clawed snake.

When the sword energy came out from the surrounding fog, ice crystals formed one after another, freezing the scales on the snake's back.Greedy Snake instinctively dodged to the side, but its body was too thick and elongated, and the layers of ice crystals pierced through its entire body in the next moment.

It hissed towards the sky, and the sharp cry continued to echo.It twisted, and its long and thick body rolled on the ground, kicking up dust and spreading it all over the sky.As it rolled violently, Fang He could feel the ground under his feet tremble a little.A few tens of meters away, someone exclaimed:

"What happened, did the ground shake?"

"No." Fang He raised his voice and stabbed the sword in his hand again to help the greedy snake in front of him stop the pain.Greedy Snake struggled on the ground, and finally stopped moving.

Fang He took a step forward and turned the snake up and down. As expected, no claws were found under the snake's belly.Obviously, the talent of this greedy snake is not high.

Fang He patted its body.If this greedy snake can understand human speech, come and teach it here.It can guarantee that it will definitely become the most talented young generation in the Snake family.

Fang He searched all the valuables on Greedy Snake, put them in a storage bag, and put them in the storage ring.

After doing this, he looked up at the row above his head.His ranking has advanced by dozens of places, and now, at a rough look, it is probably in the middle.

It can be seen from this that in this small city, there are not many truly powerful people.Fang He wiped the sword in his hand and walked straight forward.

Along the way, fog filled the air, and Fang He did not hide his strength at all. His ranking in the city gradually rose, and he quickly jumped up, becoming the top [-] existences in the city.

His strange name, which popped up suddenly, immediately attracted the attention of some people in the middle.They discussed in low tones, asking each other if anyone had heard the name.

"Fang He."

No one has heard of his related deeds in this first heaven.

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The carriage blessed by the Formation Association naturally runs fast.With such a long distance, Xu Zan and his party only took one day and one night to reach the gate of the city.

When they parked, they could see the fog in front of them, and they couldn't see the surrounding scene clearly.In this environment where you can't see your fingers, it is so difficult to find someone.

Xu Zan got off the carriage, and he stood at the gate of the city, looking up at the leaderboard floating above the city.In terms of words, Yu Juncheng is still far ahead, and the number of beheaded beasts next to him is still beating, which is a full digit behind No.2!

This is the power of Tianjiao.

Xu Zan couldn't help but sighed, his eyes moved down, he thought he could see the name of the person he wanted to see in the top ten.But his eyes moved all the way down, and after looking at the names of more than 50 people, he still didn't see the existence of Fang He.Just when he suspected that he had found the wrong city and was about to give up, he saw the word Fang He skipping before his eyes.

He held his breath, only to see that Fang He's ranking had jumped from No. 60 to No. [-]—a gap of forty places!

This leap is too great.Even though Xu Zan had done some psychological construction for himself, he couldn't help being slightly surprised.He got off the carriage, and under the protection of a group of people, he rushed into the thick fog impatiently.

At the first moment he entered the city, the city survival leaderboard recorded the names of their group.At this moment, anyone who pays close attention to the leaderboard can see——

The 30-odd people headed by Xu Zan broke into the top dozens with the attitude of dominating the list.A series of unfamiliar names filled the pages, instantly boosting the strength of this small city.

And Fang He, after finally squeezing into the top sixty, suddenly returned to the ninety-something position at this moment.Fang He raised his eyes, his eyes flicked around Xu Zan's dozens of names, and finally raised his sword neatly, piercing through the fierce beast that was rushing towards him.

Fang He saved the valuable parts of the beast and put it in the storage bag.He decided that after this battle is over, he will find a time to go to a larger city, exchange the things he harvested today with spirit crystals, and look around to see if there are any poor ghosts who have come to the first level like him. sky.

After Fang He's ranking climbed up again, he estimated that it would be almost two hours.But this time the thick fog around him didn't dissipate as slowly as before. On the contrary, he couldn't see the way around him even more clearly.

This time, I'm afraid it's not that simple.

Sure enough, the next second, the city's horn sounded, and the rapid and loud sound pierced Fang He's eardrum.

He put away his sword and immediately rushed towards the center of the city. On the way, he saw many people with the same serious expressions as him.

When Fang He reached the center of the city, he saw an empty world.Their field of vision instantly became much wider.

This place was not occupied by mist, the ground under their feet was engraved with formations, which automatically isolated the wisps of misty mist.

As soon as Fang He landed, he saw the old president.At this moment, he was sitting on a high platform with other middle-aged men, with a serious face and a bit of sharp eyes.

Fang He didn't bother him, and walked to a corner to stand still.He looked at the people around him without any trace, old and young.Everyone looked extremely embarrassed, and the clothes on their bodies were torn into pieces of cloth by sharp claws.

It is rare to find people as intact as Fang He.

Fang He was not in a hurry to ask the people next to him what was going on.He only heard the siren above his head keep ringing, and it took about a stick of incense before it stopped.When the siren ended, Fang He saw that Yu Juncheng was late.

There was a wanton smile on his face, and the robe on his body was covered with blood, which was dripping down drop by drop.At some point behind him, a bunch of people followed, and everyone had a very strong smell of blood on their bodies.

When they walked into this central square, almost everyone avoided them subconsciously.There was nothing around them, and no one dared to approach them.

When they saw this group of people, without saying much, people's eyes fell on Yu Juncheng who was surrounded in the middle.

With just one glance, they recognized who it was——

Survival ranks first, Yu Juncheng.

Yu Juncheng took the handkerchief from the younger brother next to him, lowered his head and wiped the sword in his hand.The blood stains on the sword were wiped clean, he raised his eyes slightly, and looked around the crowd, but he didn't see Fang He.

He raised his chin and asked the old president: "What happened, I haven't killed enough yet!"

This sentence made people nod their heads.At this moment, they could all realize that the atmosphere at the scene was a bit serious.Sitting on the stage, apart from the old president of the Formation Association, there were also the presidents of the Swordsmanship Association, the president of the Talisman Association... and the city lord of Yicheng.

Usually it is difficult to see this group of people gathered together.But it also relatively shows that when they gather together, there must be a big event happening.

Everyone's eyes fell on the old president.

The old president sighed, and he raised his voice and said: "This time I called everyone to come here because something happened in this battle."

As soon as the word "accident" came out, people's expressions changed suddenly.

The elderly voice of the old president resounded in the square and was heard clearly in everyone's ears: "I believe that everyone who has lived in this city for many years must have discovered that today's dense fog is thicker than before, even thicker. Last longer."

Everyone nodded, their exhaustion could not be concealed.What the old president said was indeed true. After the thick fog lasted longer, they couldn't keep up both physically and mentally.If it weren't for the sirens above their heads, they would probably find an empty room to adjust their state temporarily.

The old president continued: "I just got the news through the Formation Association. The ten-foot thunder sea is moving in the direction of our city. More than half of our neighboring cities are already covered by the ten-foot thunder sea."

The face of the old president was full of sorrow, and even the people below were extremely shocked.The whole square was extremely quiet.

However, at this time, the president of the Sword Hair Association also spoke.He is a middle-aged man, and he sits beside the old president in a dignified manner.His gaze swept across the faces of everyone present like a sharp sword.He said slowly:

"According to the latest news from the Sword Art Association, the [-]-mile battlefield has also moved. At present, three or four cities in the extreme south region have fallen to the battlefield."

"Our Fuzhuan Association has also sent news that the water basin of the [-]-mile long river has shifted, and the south of the east has been raining year after year."

"Just now, our Artifact Refining Association got the news that nine hundred miles of poisonous miasma has covered a city in the north. That city was destroyed overnight, and no one survived."

The words "no survivors" directly made people's hearts stop.

The ten-foot thunder sea, the fifty-thousand-mile sandfield, the eight-thousand-mile long river, and the nine-hundred-mile poisonous miasma are scattered in four directions from southeast to northwest.

These places are the places where some Tianjiao often go before the assessment by the association.But now, everything has changed.

There is absolutely no chance of this kind of thing, some are just inevitable.

People who were hit by this series of news couldn't recover.For some reason, people always have a premonition in their hearts that perhaps the first heaven will no longer be peaceful in the future.

After announcing these news, the old president asked the people to take a rest and adjust in the formation.They were not allowed to leave until the fog dissipated.

This time the situation was more brutal than last time.The corpses of people and ferocious beasts around were piled up together, and the bright red blood was not completely coagulated, dripping on the ground bit by bit.Looking around, both the eaves and the tiles were stained with blood.

Fang He glanced in Yu Juncheng's direction, and saw that he was bowing his head and talking to the younger brothers who had just been accepted. Not long after, those younger brothers gave him admiring glances and left one by one.

He was about to step forward, when he saw He Nian taking a step forward faster than him, and asked Yu Juncheng with a complicated expression: "Brother Xiao Cheng, should I call you Yu Juncheng, or should I call you Cheng Yun? "

When he saw Yu Juncheng appearing on the square holding a sword, he was instantly blessed.He didn't expect that Xiao Cheng, who usually followed Fang He, was actually Yu Juncheng, a famous swordsmanship genius in the first heaven!

Yu Juncheng put away the sword in his hand, smiled at He Nian and said, "Brother He, what are you talking about, of course I am lucky. If I were Yu Juncheng, I could wake up smiling from my dreams, okay?"

He Nian frowned suspiciously: "Is that so?"

"Of course." Yu Juncheng patted He Nian on the shoulder, "Aren't I here to let these people escort me? You know Yu Juncheng didn't do it lightly, so I'm safe!"

After saying this, he looked behind He Nian, and as expected, he saw Fang He's figure.He waved his arms towards Fang He, said hello, then ran to Fang He's side, and said to Fang He with a slight smile in his words:

"Mr. Xiaofang, is it funny? Brother He recognized me as Yu Juncheng just now."

The words doubt and bewilderment were clearly written on He Nian's face.He asked Fang He, "Really?"

Fang He only felt his sleeves being clenched tightly at this moment.He glanced at Yu Juncheng, nodded with a smile in his eyes, and said vaguely: "Xiaocheng is Xiaocheng, how could it be someone else?"

With Fang He's words, the expression on He Nian's face instantly relaxed a lot.He waved his hand, put his arm on Yu Juncheng's neck, and said:

"Say it earlier, I was scared to death."

After saying this, he turned to Fang He and asked, "Brother Fang, you didn't get hurt all the way. I wanted to come to you, but I got lost."

Fang He replied that it was all right, he raised the sword in his hand and said: "When I was learning the formation, I learned the sword technique by the way. Although it is not excellent, it can still deal with some fierce beasts."

By the way, I learned sword skills.

Yu Juncheng's mouth twitched.If Fang He's level can be easily summed up in two words by the way, then wouldn't the people in the Sword Art Association all have to commit suicide by caesarean section?

They are not even as good as a formation master who learned "by the way".

However, He Nian didn't notice the expression on Yu Juncheng's face. He said with great praise: "It's always good to learn by the way. Especially formation masters like us need to have a certain ability to protect ourselves. Just like me, I His set of boxing techniques is also powerful."

Hearing He Nian's praise of himself without humility, Fang He and Yu Juncheng looked at each other, and the smiles at the corners of their mouths froze.

He Nian would fight every morning in the open space of the Formation Association.Both of them have seen it.That punch was even softer than Taijiquan. It had no softness or strength in the air, just like playing cotton.

That boxing method is not called vigorous at all, but like the meowing of a drunk cat.

Fang He coughed lightly, and changed the subject: "I was delayed by this battle for a while today. I don't know if Big Brother He will reward you, and participate in some of Shi Yan's initiation ceremonies?"

He Nian said in amazement: "When did Shi Yan join the club?" After asking these words, he said to himself: "Impossible, he obviously doesn't have any talent in formation."

Fang He said with a smile: "Last night, Shi Yan was able to draw the formation. I have seen that the quality of the formation should be high."

This sentence made He Nian extremely excited: "Is this true?"

Seeing Fang He nodding, He Nian slapped his thigh and said, "I will definitely attend Shi Yan's initiation ceremony. Not only that, I also want to tell the old president."

As soon as he finished speaking, he ran towards the old president, with an unconcealable excitement in his expression and demeanor.

Yu Juncheng watched He Nian's figure disappear before his eyes, and his eyes could not help but fall on Fang He.He wasn't surprised that Shi Yan could learn the formation, he was even more shocked that Shi Yan learned it in such a short period of time!

Fang He only taught Shi Yan seven days from getting started to engraving formations!

What a concept.

Yu Juncheng even felt that as long as Fang He thought about it, everyone in this city could learn formations!

Fang He glanced at Yu Juncheng, and naturally saw the disbelief on his face.He said, "You go too."

Fang He said: "Let's go and witness the rise of a genius formation master who is more powerful than He Wei."

Fang He put the name he had given himself before on Shi Yan's head without any burden.

Yu Juncheng suddenly felt that He Wei was a bit pitiful.According to this trend, what Fang He said will come true.After all, when he gave himself "a genius more powerful than He Wei", the next night, he drew an improved version of He Wei's Meditation Formation.

Dangdang has fulfilled the words "better than He Wei" in an upright manner!

Fang He waited in place.Not long after, the old president came over with a middle-aged man, and He Nian was following behind them.

Fang He raised his eyebrows. He recognized this middle-aged man. The other party was speaking on stage just now. He was the president of the Sword Art Association.

The old president gave Fang He some guidance: "This is the president of the Swordsmanship Association, called Zhang Lun." After speaking, he said to Zhang Lun: "This is what I mentioned to you before. , Fang He, the new formation master of our formation association."

Zhang Lun's eyes fell on Fang He, with a bit of curiosity.He said in a deep voice: "I've heard that a new genius formation master has joined the formation association, but I never thought that it would be so young."

"I heard that you also accepted that kid Shi Yan as a student?" Zhang Lun's eyes flashed with surprise, "Now, he can actually draw formations in your hands. It's really a strange thing."

There is a little temptation in Zhang Lun's words.But Fang He didn't care. He nodded towards Zhang Lun and said, "I just had an idea in my heart, but I didn't expect it to come true."

"Rather than I say so much, it's better to see it with my own eyes. If it's feasible, I can pass this method to the old president. The talents of the formation association are withered. As a formation master, it's time for me to dedicate my own strength." Fang He said righteously.

The old president was surprised by his words.In fact, he was indeed curious about Fang He's teaching methods, but he also knew that this was Fang He's own secret.He also couldn't do anything to make him hand over the method.

Therefore, although he was curious, he didn't ask too much.Never thought about it, Fang He now brought it up by himself.

The old president couldn't help but reminded: "Xiao Fang, you have to think about it carefully. If you don't hand over this kind of thing, no one will say anything about you."

Speaking of this, the voice of the old president suddenly became serious: "If someone talks gossip in front of you, you come to me, and I will teach him a good lesson. I am not willing to teach the members of our association. Why would they dare?"

The meaning of maintenance in the words of the old president is particularly obvious.He obviously misunderstood that someone said something bad in front of Fang He, which made Fang He make such a decision.

Fang He shook his head and said, "I've always planned this way."

He was just adjusting the most suitable teaching progress for people in the cultivation world through Shi Yan.After all, without the cram school, he could only figure out everything about the textbooks by himself.

Today, Shi Yan's success in engraving formations proves from a certain aspect that learning mathematics is really beneficial to drawing formations, even though he has no talent in the first place.

And handing over the twelve volumes of mathematics textbooks to the Formation Association is something he has been planning for a long time.It is impossible for him to teach all the people in the world by himself.Instead of doing such a time-consuming and labor-intensive thing by yourself, it is better to leave all this to the Formation Association.

And it's good for him to bear this title.

As soon as his name is known, he will not be afraid no matter whether the Cultivation Cram School will follow or not in the future.Because at that time, he could open a comprehension cram school in Shangzhongtian by himself.

What's more, elementary school mathematics has never been the biggest source of money for cram schools.The real money is in the follow-up—teaching in middle schools and universities.

These teachings are the real exclusive secrets, only owned by Fang He.In addition, through elementary school mathematics, a large number of people can be screened out, leaving behind talents who are truly sensitive to mathematics.

And these talents are the ones who are most likely to stand out and finally counterattack without any formation talent.

Fang He naturally didn't need to speak out about these small plans.In order to show his sincerity even more, he said specifically: "I can take a few more classes in the future, explain my method in detail, and finally record it in the memory crystal. In this way, if there is anything I don't understand People can check the memory crystals of the Array Association to find the answer."

The old president is naturally satisfied with this answer.Although she doesn't know why a method or a secret book still has the phenomenon of being incomprehensible.

He said, "Okay, okay."

As an old president, what he cares about is the prosperity of the formation association and the scene of a large number of talents.

Even Zhang Lun couldn't help feeling that the Array Association has accepted a good member this time.

A group of five people walked all the way, and finally came to the gate of the formation association.He Nian was almost stunned when he saw the five-clawed snake hovering around the formation association.He stepped forward, walked around the greedy snake, and finally let out an exclamation:

"This greedy snake seems to have been cut off by a sword."

The old president let out a sigh, his eyes fell on Zhang Lun, and he said with a teasing look: "It seems that there will be a genius in the Sword Art Association."

It is indeed not difficult for the five-clawed snake to be killed.But being killed with a clean sword is actually not an easy thing.

There was also a little doubt in Zhang Lun's eyes.His spiritual sense searched around the wound, and finally shook his head and said: "I have never seen this sword energy, and I think it is not someone from my Sword Art Association."

"Moreover... this sword energy is so solid that even after more than two hours, it still lingers with an extreme chill. This is clearly the ultimate sword energy."

Hearing Zhang Lun's words, Yu Juncheng looked at Fang He.Zhang Lun didn't know this sword energy, but Yu Juncheng did.

This sword energy was obviously left by Fang He before he went out.

He Nian secretly clicked his tongue: "Extreme sword energy, isn't that top-level sword energy?" When he said this, his ending sound rose slightly, with a somewhat incredible feeling.

He has never heard of top sword energy in the first heaven!

He Chengdao: "If I remember correctly, Yu Juncheng, Yu Tianjiao, was born with a sword body, and he was as proud as anything, but his sword energy was not top-notch. If this sword energy is really top-notch, wouldn't it be better than Yu Tianjiao? Even more powerful!"

Yu Juncheng only felt that he was also shot while lying down.What is arrogant is the same as what, that is the bearing and arrogance of a genius!

Zhang Lun nodded. He pondered for a while and said, "Not to mention our sub-association, even the headquarters has never seen top-level sword energy. It is a pity that this genius did not join our swordsmanship association at all."

Fang He touched his nose, feeling a little guilty for no reason.

On the contrary, Yu Juncheng narrowed his eyes lightly, and said, "What's the pity, can't you just invite him to join the Sword Art Association?"

Zhang Lun and the others looked over suspiciously.He Nian couldn't help interjecting, "We want to invite, but haven't you heard, we don't know who used the sword, how to invite?"

Yu Juncheng glanced at him bitterly and said, "Think about it, there are people who hang out next to the Formation Association and can use swords. Who is there?"

He Nian's eyes fell on Yu Juncheng.

Yu Juncheng said: "Don't look at me, I joined the Sword Art Association."

He Nian's gaze fell on Fang He with some suspicion, and he murmured, "No way?"

He remembered that Fang He said just now that he learned the sword while learning the array.If you really use the top sword energy, can it be called casual!

Fang He nodded.In fact, there is no need to hide this point.If he wants to re-run a comprehension cram school in the future, he will naturally let everyone understand that as a teacher, he has thousands of skills.

Seeing Fang He nodded, he said in a trembling voice, "A formation mage with top sword energy by the way?"

Fang He nodded.

He could feel that not only He Nian had collapsed, but even the old president's expression couldn't be contained.His eyes fell on Zhang Lun, seeing the heart-beating eyes flashing in his eyes, he said resolutely:

"Stop, it's impossible, don't even think about it."

He stepped forward, left Zhang Lun's side, stood in front of Fang He, and confronted Zhang Lun, "Xiao Fang has already joined our formation association, and he has been a member of our formation association all his life. "

"correct!"

A mighty voice came from afar. When people raised their eyes, they saw a group of dozens of people running towards here.If you get closer, you can see the leaders wearing the costumes of the headquarters of the Array Association, showing their identities.

It was not easy for Xu Zan to get here.

When he first came into this city, it was when the fog was thickest. Along the way, from time to time, there would be some strange beasts roaring out of the fog, making it impossible to guard against.

After they had dealt with nearly a wave of ferocious beasts, they heard the sirens of the city.It's a pity that he didn't know much about the city before, even if he heard the sirens, he didn't know where to gather, and the more he went around, the more he went.

It wasn't until after the thick fog cleared that Xu Zan was greeted with a scene of ruins waiting to be rebuilt, Xu Zan breathed a sigh of relief, grabbed a passerby and asked where the formation association was.

However, the formation association here seems to be invisible.Xu Zan asked four or five people, and everyone seemed to have suddenly realized, as if they just realized that there is actually a formation association in their small city.

The non-star formation association really doesn't have a strong sense of existence.

Fortunately, when he asked the tenth passerby, that passerby finally knew where the formation association was.Following the direction he pointed, Xu Zan turned left and right, and finally saw the words "Formation Association".

At that moment, he wept with joy.

Moreover, the double happiness is that when he got closer, he heard an old and powerful voice entering his ears——

"Xiao Fang has already joined our formation association, and he has been a member of our formation association all his life."

Xu Zan automatically grasped the key points from this sentence.

Xiao Fang from the Array Association?Isn't that their goal?

He came prepared in advance, knowing that there are currently only three formation masters in this non-star formation association.

One is the president of the Formation Association, one is a young man named He Nian, and the other is Fang He!

That genius comparable to He Wei!

Xu Zan's heart trembled.He ran in front of the five of them without hesitation, and said to Zhang Lun with displeasure, "No matter which branch of the Formation Association you are, get out now, and leave quickly."

He bent down slightly, glanced at Yu Juncheng, bowed in Fang He's direction, and introduced himself familiarly.He said:

"Fang Daoyou, I am Xu Zan from the headquarters of the Formation Association. I am here this time to invite Fang Daoyou to join our headquarters of the Formation Association."

While speaking, Xu Zan took out a piece of paper from his storage belt, opened the paper, and generously presented the contents inside to everyone.He said:

"We accidentally learned that Fang Daoyou has an outstanding talent in formations. We really shouldn't stay in this small non-star formation association. Our formation association has always recruited talents. If Fang Daoyou is interested, you might as well Joining the headquarters, the resources of the headquarters are many times better than those of the branches. Once Fang Daoyou joins, he will definitely be able to get the best training from the headquarters of our Formation Association."

He Nian glanced at the contents of the paper curiously, and felt dazzled after a cursory glance.Everything on this is definitely what every formation master yearns for.But now it's all written on a piece of paper, which represents full sincerity.

He Nian has never heard of any formation master other than He Wei who has won such an honor.

Xu Zan looked at Fang He expectantly.He believed that no one would refuse the invitation.However, he saw Fang He standing in front of him shaking his head. He put his right hand up on the tip of his nose, and whispered softly:

"Amitabha, the monastics follow the original heart. The poor monk is not willing, so naturally he will not be willing anyway. Thank you for the repeated invitation from the Formation Association."

As soon as the words "Amitabha Buddha" came out, Xu Zan was stunned.He blinked, and his eyes flicked across Fang He's lush hairline