The eastern suburbs of the Blood Ghost City, Gu Huai's General's Mansion. A group of monks were lining up, and after being inspected by a steward, they entered the mansion gate in an orderly manner. On the other side of the door, people kept coming out of the mansion, and they were all eliminated formation mages.

As more and more people enter, the number of eliminated people is also increasing rapidly. In less than half a day, nearly two hundred people left the general's mansion with a sigh.

"No, what kind of formation mage is the Blood Lan Holy Land recruiting? I've been standing here all morning, and I haven't seen a single person left behind!" A monk standing a few dozen meters away from the gate of the mansion was also a formation mage from the way he was dressed.

He wanted to see the market and then go to the queue, but after observing it all morning, many of the people who had been there came out. This made him feel at a loss, and he was considering whether to go in or not.

"Huh, that kid doesn't seem to have any cultivation at all, and he's going to apply for the draft?" the monk looked stunned, as if he had discovered a new world.

Not only him, but many people also discovered this strange phenomenon and cast curious glances. The people who came to line up to apply, almost all of them were elderly formation monks, what kind of way could such a kid do?

"Could it be a flower child, seeing the excitement here, I want to come and beg for some food!" Another monk couldn't help but cover his nose when he saw the young man's dress, "Hey, call Hanako, get away! You have smoked Uncle Ben!"

Chu Yunfeng frowned, pulled his ragged clothes, and sniffed it with his nose, and sure enough, the smell was pungent. But he is penniless now, where can he have the conditions to change a set of clothes!

"Get out! Get out!"

Many monks gradually showed their impatience and began to torso. Because this is the territory of the General's Mansion, no one dares to kill people, so they can only attack him with words.

The change at the back of the team attracted the attention of the steward. The steward quickly walked over, and after a preliminary understanding of the situation, he said to Chu Yunfeng: "Little brother, this is the General's Mansion. If it's all right, let's get out of here!"

Considering the impact, the steward did not drive Chu Yunfeng away like the others, but in his words, he also had a preconceived idea that he was a beggar who came to beg for food.

"The seniors have misunderstood! I am here to enlist in the formation division!" Chu Yunfeng arched his hand and explained respectfully.

"Hahaha! Did you hear that? What did he say? He was going to enlist in the formation! Hahaha!" The first monk who let Chu Yunfeng roll seemed to have heard a big joke.

Is there no one in the Aquila Continent? A man named Hanako has come to enlist in the formation!

At this time, whether it was the formation division who was still waiting in line, or the formation division who was about to leave due to elimination, they all felt gloomy. If Hanako can set up a formation, what is the use of asking them to be in the company?

The man laughed for a long time, forced back his laughter, and asked pretending to be certified, "Tell me quickly, what kind of formations will you arrange?"

"Yes, yes, show my hands and let me open my eyes!"

Chu Yunfeng's face was hot, and he was scolded by someone pointing at his head, and he felt very uncomfortable. He breathed a long sigh of relief, but still spoke: "Teleportation Array!"

One stone stirs up a thousand waves!

After a smell of pins and needles, the crowd exploded.

"Teleportation array, will you set up a teleportation array?" the monk's face was full of incredulity, thinking that he had misheard.

"That's right! It's just that the Dao line is too shallow, and it can only teleport thousands of miles!" Chu Yunfeng arranged the Ten Thousand Miles Teleportation Array last time, and he and the Snake Eye Dao people lost their cultivation, and they have not recovered so far. So, he didn't dare to exaggerate.

Rao is so, and still no one wants to believe it.

"Thousands of miles, what a joke!" the monk scoffed even more, and suddenly snapped out a storage ring. "It's just that you can set up a teleportation array in front of everyone, not to mention thousands of miles, it's hundreds of miles, this is yours! If you can't, hum! I want you to apologize!"

After not seeing Chu Yunfeng agree for a long time, the monk concluded that he was weak-hearted, and took out another spirit sword. As soon as the spirit sword came out, many people showed greedy eyes.

This is a spirit sword with a mid-level character!

When the Cleansing Sword was undamaged, it was only a mortal high-rank, a large level lower than it.

As soon as he saw this spirit sword, Chu Yunfeng's heart moved.

It's just that the monk in front of him is not good-looking, if he arranges the formation and wins the storage ring, once he leaves the range of the general's mansion, he will attack himself.

But in the current situation, if you can't get a job as soon as possible, you will have to sleep on the streets.

"It's done!" Chu Yunfeng gritted his teeth, and under the stunned gaze of everyone, he resolutely agreed to the gamble, "But I can't believe you!

"I am willing to be a referee!" said an old man who came out of the mansion and said in a loud voice.

"Best wishes Master!" the old man stepped out, and everyone present said respectfully.

Zhu Yan, the Ground Rank Formation Grandmaster of the Blood Lan Holy Land is extremely prestigious in the Heavenly Eagle Continent, and he is also the chief examiner of the General's Mansion to recruit the formation master this time.

"The master does not dislike it, it is the honor of the juniors!" the monk who made the bet did not dare to slack off, and hurriedly said.

"There are seniors!" Chu Yunfeng didn't know the name of Zhu Yan, but judging from everyone's reactions, he must be a person with a high status. Moreover, the old man has a strong aura, and his strength is obviously not low. Just by looking at him, Chu Yunfeng had the feeling of being in crisis.

After Zhu Yan approached, he was not in a hurry to see the excitement, but looked Chu Yunfeng up and down, and said, "Little guy, have you thought about it?"

"Yes!" Chu Yunfeng replied, indicating that he was not joking. Then he took off his shirt and pointed to the scar on his body that had not fully recovered, "The younger generation is not good at cultivation, and there was an accident in the teleportation again, which led to the loss of cultivation. So it will take a little longer, so please bear with me!"

"It's okay!" Zhu Yan looked at Chu Yunfeng's injuries and didn't look like a fake. If he was a mortal, he would have died from such injuries.

"The younger generation lost the storage ring in an accident, which is why it is so lonely, and everyone misunderstands it as a beggar for food, you see..."

Zhu Yan is a figure with a face in the Blood Lan Holy Land, and since he has accepted the task of referee, he will naturally not be stingy. He immediately walked to a suitable place inside the door, took out a storage ring, took out a large number of formation materials, and said: "According to this fellow Daoist, as long as Xiaoyou arranges a teleportation array, and the distance of teleportation is not less than a few hundred miles, you win, and Xiaoyou said that you can teleport thousands of miles. For the sake of fairness, take a thousand miles as the boundary: a thousand miles away, Xiao Yousheng, the storage ring and the spirit sword are all yours; What do you think?"

"What the master said is extremely fair, and we will support it!"

"Yes!

"That's a good idea!"

The two also had no objections, and set the criteria for judging whether they won or lost.

"Little friend, please!" Everyone agreed, and the parties did not object, Zhu Yan made a gesture of invitation, and motioned for Chu Yunfeng to start arranging the formation.

Chu Yunfeng did as he said and walked to the designated position. He didn't rush to use the high-grade spiritual materials, but picked up the array pen, dipped it in a little green dragon blood, and began to carve the formation diagram.