After looking at the drawings drawn by Yang Chengzhi himself, Zhang Jinfei's old face turned red, and he could see at a glance that the paper in Yang Chengzhi's hand was an improved version of the drawings he made.

The Qimen Dunjia made on this drawing is more clever than the one he made, and it is not easy for those who enter it to be perceived.

That is to say, this drawing is more practical, and there is no such factor in it, which is exactly the extreme use of Qimen Dunjia.

After a few minutes, Yang Chengzhi slowly opened his eyes, and there was a trace of confusion in his eyes, and he didn't know how he had just entered that state.

However, he knew that he had gained a lot of benefits from it, which had allowed his Qimen Dunjia technique to be sublimated once, and if there were a few more times, then his Qimen Dunjia technique would be transformed to another level.

It's just that for him, a guy who is a little white in Qimen Dunjia, he is still ignorant of these, he just knows that if the ancient book he has read is placed in front of him now, he can use it skillfully without the guidance of others.

Yang Chengzhi looked at the place where his master Zhang Jinfei was sitting, and didn't find his master, and couldn't help but be stunned, when he looked at the drawing just now, could it be that his master had something to go out.

When he was about to get up, he found that there was a person standing behind him, it was his master Zhang Jinfei, and Yang Chengzhi's delicate face was slightly red.

I was secretly blaming myself in my heart, why didn't anyone behind him realize that this innate level master was too much of a failure.

Zhang Jinfei may have seen Yang Chengzhi's thoughts, and patted him on the shoulder a few times, "You can't be blamed for this kind of thing, you and I are a few realms apart, if you can make you feel my existence, my cultivation is not in vain."

Yang Chengzhi smiled, opened his mouth and said: "Master, your drawings are really good, I ......"

As soon as he said this, he found that there was only one smaller one left in his hand than the drawing just now, and the drawing that Zhang Jinfei drew for him had long since disappeared.

His originally polite words made Zhang Jinfei's old face blush, and he could hear this child's respect for him from Yang Chengzhi's words.

But the drawings made by this little guy are much better than the drawings he made, and in this regard, Zhang Jinfei is really a little embarrassed.

He didn't dare to imagine that Yang Chengzhi, who had entered the epiphany, would show such a high talent, and in a very short period of time, he would make a perfect Qimen Dunjia map for listing.

Zhang Jinfei pointed to the ground, and then sighed, "Little guy, if you can enter that state often, you will be able to reach the height of our ancestor in the tomb of Yue in a hundred years at most, maybe it won't be too long for us to return to that place."

Yang Chengzhi was stunned for a moment, looked down at the ground where Zhang Jinfei was pointing, and saw that the ground was full of confetti, obviously what had just happened in this place.

He suddenly thought of a question, could it be that he was in that state and gave the drawing that his master Zhang Jinfei drew for him......

Thinking of this, a layer of cold sweat broke out on Yang Chengzhi's back, what is this doing, people worked hard to draw a formation map for themselves, and this unscrupulous guy inadvertently tore it off, this is not to slap Zhang Jinfei's old face in public.

"Master, I really didn't mean to, I didn't know what was going on just now,......"

Zhang Jinfei waved his hand and smiled, "Don't care, I know you're not unintentional, if you deliberately tore off the picture I made, your kid's ass would have bloomed a long time ago."

Zhang Jinfei paused for a moment, and then said: "Little guy, don't blame yourself, you must know that I have received a lot of benefits from you, I feel that if I continue like this, it won't take long for me to break through to the next level."

Hearing Zhang Jinfei say this, Yang Chengzhi's guilty heart was a little better, and he raised the drawing in his hand, "Master, the drawing you always made for me made me ruined, are you always painting me a picture."

Zhang Jinfei was speechless for a while, gave Yang Chengzhi a big roll of his eyes, pointed to the drawing in his hand, and turned around and walked out of the gatehouse.

He really didn't want to stay in this place where he hadn't stepped out for decades, this little guy was so shocking that he made such a perfect picture and embarrassed himself in front of him.

Seeing Zhang Jinfei walking out of the room, Yang Chengzhi couldn't help but be stunned, he couldn't think of any way he offended this master who cultivated to the sky, and let the master leave speechless.

However, he also saw that Shigong was not angry, so Yang Chengzhi did not rush to explain anything to Shigong, but went to see the drawing in his hand.

When Yang Chengzhi saw this drawing, he was stunned again, he saw that the handwriting on this drawing was very familiar, and then looked at it carefully, and was surprised to find that the things on it were his own handwriting.

But I didn't seem to have done it just now, where did I get this drawing, could it be that I inadvertently drew it when I was in that realm just now?

Thinking of this, Yang Chengzhi sat down again and began to look at the drawings he had drawn, and found that at a glance, it seemed that these symbols had suddenly become real objects, and the real objects were constantly evolving.

Seeing this, Yang Chengzhi already said in his heart: Could this be the kind of realm that Shigong just said, why can he still have his own thoughts.

Yang Chengzhi shook his head, tried to sober himself up, and then looked at the symbols on the paper, this time there was no feeling just now.

However, what was the use of these symbols being combined in his mind, and after reading all these symbols, Yang Chengzhi's face showed joy.

This drawing is exactly what you need, if you build a happy farm according to the Qimen Dunjia designed on this drawing, you dare to guarantee that as long as tourists enter once, they will be attracted immediately, this Qimen Dunjia is too rare.

Putting the drawings aside, Yang Chengzhi closed his eyes and thought for a while, thinking about when he became so powerful, he only read half of the introductory method, but now he can draw such a formation diagram.

After being rejoiced, Yang Chengzhi hurriedly folded this drawing and put it in his backpack, but he couldn't lose it.

According to his current state, he will never make such a perfect drawing, and now he really doesn't know how he can make such a perfect drawing.

After installing the drawings, Yang Chengzhi took out his mobile phone, and when he saw the time on it, Yang Chengzhi showed an incredible expression in his eyes.

The time displayed on the mobile phone is more than four o'clock in the afternoon, could it be that it took me nearly five or six hours to read the drawings, and when I knew that when I came, it was less than ten o'clock in the morning, and now it is four o'clock in the afternoon.

Seeing that the master had not returned, Yang Chengzhi cleaned up the confetti scattered on the ground and went out of the gatehouse with his backpack.

But when I got to the courtyard, I didn't see the figure of my grandfather Zhang Jinfei, where did this old man go, and he couldn't go to the mountains to get food for himself.

Just as he was thinking about these questions, Zhang Jinfei's old voice came out of his ears, "The little guy walked along the road of the factory to the mountain forest behind. ”

Hearing Zhang Jinfei's transmission, Yang Chengzhi didn't think about anything, and walked towards the back along the road that led to the innermost brick and stone paved and weedy in the cracks of the factory.

A few minutes later, Yang Chengzhi came to a courtyard wall that was about to collapse, looked up at the wall, and he jumped out of the factory.

As soon as he walked a few steps, Zhang Jinfei's voice came from his ears, and this voice told him how to go.

According to Zhang Jinfei's instructions, Yang Chengzhi walked a few steps, and after a few steps, Yang Chengzhi's face changed slightly, and he felt that there was a formation in the middle of this seemingly ordinary mountain forest.

Although he was just a rookie who had just entered the cultivation of Qimen Dunjia, he still felt that this was a formation.

After knowing that this was a formation, Yang Chengzhi's eyes couldn't help shrinking a few times, and his steps became slower, he wanted to see how this formation was arranged.

This can't be blamed on Yang Chengzhi, although he drew a perfect formation diagram, but I really don't know how to design him, a rookie.

Now he also knows why his master Zhang Jinfei would transmit the sound to himself, it turns out that this old man is trying to figure out Guò practice to make himself master the mystery of Qimen Dunjia faster.

Knowing the good intentions of his master Zhang Jinfei, Yang Chengzhi spontaneously felt a sense of gratitude in his heart, and the pride in being a disciple of Yue's tomb in his heart was even stronger.

Yang Chengzhi's pace has become slower now, and sometimes he even stops to see how the Qimen Dunjia is designed in the place where he is going to pass.

Along the way, Yang Chengzhi's mastery of Qimen Dunjia seems to have improved, and now he is like a sponge that has fallen into the water, and he has been trying to absorb this invisible teaching.

Zhang Jinfei, who was sitting in the mountains and forests, of course could feel Yang Chengzhi's every move, Zhang Jinfei didn't say a word about Yang Chengzhi's actions, he knew that Yue's tomb would really reappear in the rivers and lakes.

After knowing in the room that Yang Chengzhi had entered the epiphany and could quickly comprehend the essence of the book on the introduction of Qimen Dunjia, he wanted this child to be able to experience it more deeply, and this was the reason why Yang Chengzhi entered the back mountain.

He didn't expect that the child would only take a few steps to notice the difference in the mountains and forests, and try to absorb the mysteries.

This is a rare thing for a child who has only been getting started for two days, and such a genius will shine in the end no matter where he puts it.

Zhang Jinfei raised his head and looked directly at the blue sky, and really wanted to let out a few long howls to tell the master and senior brother who had already fallen, what kind of genius disciple the Yanhuang Iron Brigade would accept.

Yan Huang Tie Luen can have such a genius disciple, that is the great prosperity of the organization, Nangong Haotian inadvertently accepted this disciple, that is Nangong Haotian's luck.