Zhao Anxin silently rolled his eyes, and he really admired Jiang Sansui.

can say such an insulting name so fresh and natural, except for Jiang Sansui, there is really no one else.

"Please be quiet, fellow Daoists, the hour is almost up, now let's start the formation conference. A hearty laugh came, and Zhao An looked at the source of the voice, only to see a middle-aged monk standing under the flower pavilion at some point.

When the rest of the people saw this middle-aged man, they quieted down one after another, and seemed to have great respect for this person. Jiang Sansui also took Zhao An to sit down at a stone table, and secretly said to Zhao An,

"You can eat whatever you want here, the formation faction is very rich, and the formation conference also attaches great importance to it, you can eat enough. ”

Saying that, Jiang Sansui unceremoniously took the wine jug in front of him and drank it all, not counting after drinking, Jiang Sansui winked at Zhao An, Zhao An glanced lightly, and sure enough, he found that the empty wine jug, I don't know what method was used, it was full of wine.

The chic sat behind the stone table, Jiang Sansui no longer bothered with others, so he ate and drank by himself, in Zhao An's opinion, how could he feel that the other party brought him to ask about the teleportation array was fake, and it was true that he mainly came here to cheat and drink.

However, in the past few months, he has indeed not eaten food except steamed buns, although he is a little embarrassed, but looking at the sweetness of Jiang San's food, Zhao An really didn't hold back, and took a big gulp.

Since the location of the two of them was far away from the Flower Pavilion and it was a remote place, no one paid attention to them, but instead focused their eyes on the middle-aged monk in the Hua Pavilion.

"My formation conference is held every few years, but this year the old man presided over it. The main purpose of the formation conference is to exchange formation experience, you can also buy the magic weapons needed for the formation, and even the formation you want, the old man is just a traction here, and now the formation conference has officially begun, and you can communicate with each other. ”

As soon as the middle-aged man's voice fell, a young monk stood up, bowed lightly to everyone, and said loudly,

"Fellow Daoists, there is something to ask for advice ...... below."

Zhao An ate and listened in the back, and nodded from time to time, he didn't know much about the formation, and in this formation conference, there were many people who exchanged each other's experiences and the confusion of refining the formation, which made Zhao An really have a lot of insights.

Jiang Sansui on the side was absent-minded, only tasting the food on the stone table, and didn't care about the formation at all.

"Then why don't you try to put a fire-attribute formation flag in the northeast corner of the formation?"

At this time, at the formation meeting, a female monk slowly spoke, her eyes showing a deep expression.

"The spirit stones of the fire attribute have also been placed below, but the fire attribute is too domineering, and every time it is placed, the formation is crumbling and almost shattered. A young monk spoke helplessly, and the two seemed to be discussing a formation.

"This ...... But it's a little hard to do. The nun frowned slightly, and after pondering for a long time, she couldn't figure out an answer.

"In that case, why don't you replace the formation flag with a fire-attribute turquoise, after all, the formation flag already has the power of the formation attached to it, but the turquoise is different. ”

Just when the two of them were at a loss, suddenly a voice came from the crowd, and when the young monk who had asked the question heard this, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he said happily,

"Yes, turquoise! I didn't think of using turquoise instead! Thank you to this fellow Daoist. ”

The middle-aged man looked at the scene in front of him with a smile and said, "Now, is there any other Taoist friend who has experience exchange, or when refining the formation, there is a problem and wants to communicate?"

At this time, most of the days have passed since the formation began, and everyone had already asked what they wanted to know, and even those who asked for resources and magic weapons had left their own seals in private, but no one spoke at this time.

"But is there anyone else who wants to say something?" Seeing that no one spoke, the middle-aged man was not in a hurry, but still asked softly.

"May I ask if any of you have refined the teleportation array, or do you know where there is a teleportation array in this Heavenly Destiny City?"

A voice came from the corner, and everyone followed the sound to look, only to see a young monk with a strange appearance standing up from the corner, and Lang Lang spoke.

Beside the young monk, a man dressed in sackcloth was holding his forehead in one hand and a wine jug in the other.

Seeing that everyone's eyes fell on him, the young man was not afraid at all, and the drunken man on the side didn't care about the eyes of others.

"Teleportation Array, since Daoist friends can come here, didn't they come through the Teleportation Array?" the middle-aged monk smiled.

"Senior, what I am asking about here is not this kind of small teleportation array, but the kind of teleportation array that is enough to cross mountains and seas and span thousands of miles. The young man spoke seriously, it was not someone else, it was Zhao An.

"Across the mountains and seas?"

As soon as he heard this, the middle-aged monk and everyone present were stunned, Zhao An looked at everyone's expressions, and he was also quite worried in his heart, not knowing if he could get the answer he wanted.

"Then old man, can you ask, why did the little Taoist ask such a question?" The middle-aged monk's eyes were more scrutinizing, and his eyes looking at Zhao An were also a little sharper, as if he wanted to see him through.

"There is no malice in the world, but I am obsessed with the formation, and I have read some formation classics, and I know that there is a teleportation array in the world that is enough to span thousands of miles, but I have never had the opportunity to see it, so I dare to ask. Zhao An replied cautiously.

"I see. The middle-aged monk glanced at Zhao An deeply, and muttered softly,

"Little Daoist, it's not that I refuse to tell all Daoist friends, it's just that the teleportation array in the mouth of Xiaodaoyou is not accessible to people of our level, let alone built by people like us.

The teleportation array of this teleportation conference alone will cost hundreds of high-grade spirit stones every time it is opened, and if there is really a large teleportation array like you said, the resources and spiritual power consumed are even more innumerable, unimaginable.

Not to mention the little Daoists, my Formation Sect has been studying and pondering the Great Teleportation Array for generations, in order to cross the Heavenly Destiny Sea and go to the outside world to see. It's just a pity ......"

Seeing the other party pausing here, Zhao An's heart tightened, and he asked urgently, "What is a pity?"

"It's just a pity that for several years, it didn't work out. ”

The middle-aged monk sighed, and a look of regret appeared between his eyebrows, "However, it is rumored that Elder Feng, the formation master of the Disdainful Sect, happened to comprehend the Great Formation Teleportation Technique by chance a few days ago. ”

As soon as he heard the news of the teleportation array, Zhao An's eyes suddenly lit up and said, "Then where is Elder Feng, and how can I find him?"

The middle-aged monk showed a wry smile and said, "That Elder Feng is the master of the teleportation array, on weekdays, the divine dragon sees the head and the tail, and no one knows where his old man will be in his teleportation array, where he will be at will, even we are rare to see on weekdays." ”

"Yes, I was also fortunate enough to meet Elder Feng many years ago, and for so many years, I have been visiting but I have not had the opportunity to see him. ”

It seemed that this Elder Feng was really extremely difficult to see, and many people also muttered quietly, their eyebrows full of regret, thinking that they all wanted to meet Elder Feng but had never been able to meet him.

"However, little Daoist friends don't have to be frustrated, although it is difficult for Elder Feng to meet on weekdays, but every time there is a battle for the Heavenly Mandate Tower, all the elders of the Formation Sect must attend, and Elder Feng will naturally participate at that time. It's just that this battle for the Mandate of Heaven Tower ......"

Speaking of this, the middle-aged monk paused slightly, obviously unwilling to continue, and said, "Are you still satisfied with your answer?"

Zhao An pondered, although he didn't get the news of the teleportation array here, but he knew about Elder Feng, and he had some gains.

At that moment, Zhao An gave a respectful salute and sat down quietly.

"What is that man talking about the battle for the Mandate Tower?"

Zhao An quietly asked Jiang Sansui, he didn't know much about the affairs of Heavenly Mandate City, so he naturally wanted to ask Jiang Sansui.

Jiang San's face was flushed, he was carrying a wine jug in his right hand, his pupils were a little dilated, and he didn't know how much wine he had drunk.

As soon as he heard Zhao An call him, Jiang Sansui looked at Zhao An with drunken eyes, opened his mouth, and was about to speak, but suddenly frowned, showing a painful look on his face.

"Are you okay?" Zhao An saw that Jiang was three years old and was not in the right situation, and he was a little anxious. After all, he now has to rely on Jiang San-year-old to take him away, so he naturally doesn't want anything to happen to the other party.

Jiang Sansui looked at Zhao An with straight eyes, opened his mouth as if he was about to say something, as if because he was in too much pain, his upper body leaned forward, and half of his body leaned on Zhao An.

"Wow!"

A fishy smell instantly filled Zhao An's mouth and nose, I can't tell what it is, something with temperature, sticky slowly flowed down from Zhao An's face, Zhao An's whole person froze on the spot, looking straight at Jiang Sansui, completely stunned.

This grandson vomited???!!!!

The air fell silent in an instant.

"What does it smell, why does it stink so much?"

"Did someone throw up?"

"What does this smell like?"

The smell gradually spread, many people frowned and muttered softly, and even many people covered their noses and looked back.

Jiang Sansui tilted his head, stared at Zhao An for a while, showed a trace of doubt on his face, knocked his head lightly, suddenly grinned, and laughed, "Brother Zhao, what is stuck on your face?"

Speaking of this, Jiang Sansui suddenly frowned again, and his face showed pain.

Immediately afterwards, before Zhao An could react, Jiang Sansui leaned forward again, and spit out a big mouthful at Zhao An!

"Gross!"

A hot stream splashed on Zhao An's body again, and the fishy smell came strongly, and the movement was so great that it completely attracted the attention of the people around.

"If you can't drink it, you won't drink it, how can you vomit like this. ”

"Hey, isn't that the little monk who just asked the teleportation array, how can he be spit out like this?"

"The smell is too heavy. ”

The murmurs of the people in his ears kept coming, and Zhao An shook the dirt on his face with one hand, wanting to summon the wind blade to clean up the dirt on his body, but he couldn't summon any wind in this formation, so he could only use his hands.

"Ginger is three years old......