Chapter 009: Nan Yega

"Array Master?"

Hearing this, Jun Qian was stunned, and immediately frowned: "In the Daogu Continent, as long as it is a person, they all want to become a Formation Yuan Master, but can any Formation Yuan Master be anyone?" Those harsh conditions are really..."The words suddenly paused, Jun Qianluo raised his head violently, and opened his mouth wide: "Can I?" ”

As if admiring Jun Qianluo's shock mixed with anticipation and ecstasy, the old man stroked his beard and thought for a moment, then looked up and down, left and right, and sighed with some embarrassment: "Although it is average, it is just barely qualified, who let me owe you a big favor, alas, it's just to repay your personal debt..."

Glancing at the reluctant old man, Jun Qianluo's heart always felt that what this old guy said was a bit false, but now he didn't bother to ask deeply, but in addition to being happy, he also had a little doubt: "Even if I meet the conditions, except for those who come out of the Array Yuan Master, they are generally taught by the master himself, are you also a Formation Yuan Master?" ”

Looking at Jun Qianluo's little face full of suspicion, the old man smiled, his chest straightened slightly, and there was a faint pride in his voice: "That's right, the old man is a Formation Yuan Master!" ”

In the blink of his eyes, Jun Qianluo looked at the old man's gaze, and suddenly lit up, Array Yuan Master, that is a rare thing, it is the small Juyuan Array that the second uncle took out...

"Hehe, old man, may I ask, how many grades of Array Master were you before?" Jun Qianluo licked her lips, and there was a little more politeness in her immature voice. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

Daogu Continent, although the array master is rare, but because of the noble status, it also has a clear hierarchy, from low to high, from the first grade to the ninth grade, the master of the small Juyuan array in the hands of the second uncle in the main hall before, Dao Yuanzi, is a six-grade array master, in the northwest Longteng Empire covers the hell of the Xiashan Xingzong, among the array masters, can be called the first person.

"How many products? Hehe, the old man can't remember... Hey, little one, do you want to learn or not? Shaking his head, the old man suddenly asked a little impatiently.

"Of course!"

Jun Qianluo no longer hesitated, his little head hurriedly moved, the Formation Yuan Master, even if it was a huge force like the Mountain Xing Sect, he had to be regarded as a precious person of honor.

"Hey, willing? If you do, then apprentice. The old man crossed his legs on a piece of bluestone and smiled treacherously.

"Do you still want to apprentice?"

"Nonsense, you want me to teach me without apprenticeship, and start dreaming again?" The old man rolled his eyes, obviously, the old man, who was a little pedantic, cared very much about this master-apprentice relationship.

Helplessly, he pursed his lips, in order to become a noble array master, Jun Qianluo had to respectfully bow to the old man.

After looking at Jun Qianluo's salutes at a glance, the old man nodded with satisfaction, and his voice was a little more cordial: "My name is Nan Yejia, as for my origin, I still won't tell you now, so as not to distract you, you just need to know, like that so-called the first Dao Yuanzi's goods, in fact... In fact, it's just scum.

The corners of his mouth twitched, Jun Qianluo looked at the old man's casual appearance, and just about to say the words, he swallowed it raw: "What is the origin of this old man?" Dao Yuanzi, who is known as the Dragon Teng Empire, is a scum...? If these words are released, I am afraid that they will be ridiculed as a psychopath by the entire Dragon Teng Empire, and they will drown in the foaming stars, right? ”

Taking a light breath and suppressing the shock in his heart, Jun Qianluo's eyes rolled, his little face drooped, and he said, "I don't know how the master let me reach the middle stage of the martial arts realm in three months?" ”

"Although in the past ten years, your vitality has not been stored at all, but it is precisely because of this that your spiritual root foundation is more solid than ordinary people, after thousands of tempers, it is more pure, martial arts cultivation, spiritual foundation is the most important! In the future, you will be able to perceive that the benefits of not increasing your strength in the past ten years are not only mental! Nan Yejia slowly put away his smile and said.

Jun Qianluo was a little stunned, he really didn't know what benefits he could bring if he didn't grow in cultivation for ten years.

"Then when will you teach me the formation element?" Jun Qianluo, who was rolling his eyes, hit the idea to the most important thing.

"If you want to become a Formation Master, you must be able to feel the power of the Earth Soul!"

"Feel the power of the earth's soul? Hehe, master, since I am your disciple, then you can teach me how to sense, right?" Jun Qianluo tilted his head and said with a smile.

"Hu Xu, you should sense the power of the earth's soul to play a game? You've got it! Hearing this, Nan Yejia's face trembled, and he scolded with a smile.

"Old man, since you have entered your door, you can't even say that you won't even teach me how to sense the power of the earth, right?" Jun Qianluo's face was slightly depressed.

"Little rabbit, it's a master, not an old man!"

Rolled his eyelids angrily by Jun Qianluo, Nan Yejia didn't expect that just after completing his apprenticeship, the little guy would climb on his head.

"Hmph, since you're under my door, I'll teach you, but I can only say, can you do that it's your business? Of course, there are shortcuts..."With a light snort, Nan Yejia's fluttering old eyes were suddenly full of conspiracy.

"What shortcut?"

With a beating of his heart, Jun Qianluo swallowed his saliva, and his black eyes were inadvertently quietly blazing: "Say it quickly?" ”

"Eat dirt." Nan Yejia's smile made Dejun Qianluo's little face stiffen suddenly.

"Old fellow, you're kidding me?"

A moment later, the young man's angry roar rang out from the top of the mountain.

Looking at the little guy in front of him with a distorted face of anger, Nan Yejia smiled proudly, he was able to make this Jun Qianluo, who was as calm as a little monster, look like this, he really had a sense of accomplishment.

"What kind of soil do you eat?" Staring at Nan Yejia's playful face, Jun Qianluo suddenly calmed down, frowned and asked.

"This little bottle of soil!" Slightly silent, Nan Yejia smiled.

His pupils shrank suddenly, Jun Qianluo stared at the small bottle in Nan Yejia's hand without blinking, and after a while, Fang shook his head: "Impossible!" What kind of strange earth can a broken bottle contain! ”

"Hmph, what do you ignorant little guy know, the Dao Gu Continent is extremely vast, and there are countless strange people and strange things, in the eyes of you, a little guy who has never been out of the Dragon Teng Empire, impossible things have gone many nautical miles." Nan Yejia sarcastically disdainfully.

Jun Qianluo's expression froze, and he immediately disagreed: "You said that the soil contained in this broken bottle can sense the power of the earth's soul, are you some kind of pure bottle or something?" ”

Nan Yejia's smile stiffened slightly, and after a while, he shook his head with a dry smile, and said, "Of course not, it can be filled with soil, you can wrap a small mouthful of refining with Yuan Power every morning!" ”

"Will this work?" Looking at Nan Yejia's serious face, Jun Qianluo couldn't help but ask again.

"It works!" Nan Yejia nodded very affirmatively.

"Have you eaten?" Jun Qianluo asked again.

"Uh... No. Nan Ye Jia shook his head with a dry smile.

"Has anyone eaten it?"

"Uh... No. ”

On his forehead, the green tendons were agitating, Jun Qianluo's fists were clenched tightly, and he resisted the urge to punch over, and his voice suppressed anger: "No one has eaten it, so how do you know that the soil it has filled can sense the power of the earth soul after eating?" ”

"That's what it says on the bottle." Nan Yejia said with a wry smile.

"Is there such a thing as a spoof?" His brows furrowed tightly, Jun Qianluo hesitated for a while, then rolled his dark eyes, and said, "Can you let me take a look?" ”

"Hehe..." The strange smile glanced at Jun Qianluo, who was full of curiosity, the corners of Nan Yejia's mouth cracked, but his voice suddenly changed: "Forget it, you better rely on talent sensing first, and I'll pass it on to you later." ”

Jun Qianluo, who stretched out his hand a little stiffly, twitched the corners of his mouth fiercely for a long time, and only then did he squeeze out three words from between his teeth: "Count you ruthless!" ”

After laughing heartily a few times, Nan Yejia ignored Jun Qianluo's black eyes full of anger, and said with a smile: "The current task is still in three months, let's raise your realm first." ”

What can you do? Jun Qianluo forcibly suppressed the curiosity about the bottle in his heart, and asked through gritted teeth.

"Martial arts cultivation, mainly the spiritual root extrusion, expand the meridian forging body, strengthen the veins, and lay the foundation for absorbing the vitality in the future, because the human body at this age, the veins in the body are the most fragile and shapely, therefore, this cultivation procedure, must follow the rules and gradually, and can not take the slightest external force measures, otherwise when the vitality in the body gradually increases in the future, the veins will be unable to withstand the impact of more and more powerful vitality, and eventually lead to the end of the pulse breaking!" Nan Yejia said with a solemn face.

For this, Jun Qianluo understands that in the ten years that he has become a waste wood, the forced repair of the spiritual root foundation in the main hall has been somewhat loosened, but fortunately, the old guy has secretly absorbed their vitality, otherwise he really doesn't know. Moreover, relying on the formation master to condense the cultivation of a small Gathering Yuan Array, although he could speed up the absorption of vitality, he almost went astray.

Nan Yejia glanced at Jun Qianluo, who had a calm face, nodded with satisfaction, and said with a smile: "For others, this is true, but you are different, the foundation in your body has been solid and reliable as early as ten years ago, and you have a firm temperament in the past few years, and you have never left a day of cultivation, so now your foundation can continue to accept their intention to help you repair the various attribute Yuan Power of the Spirit Root, and in three months, you may be able to reach the strength of the late stage of the Martial Artist Realm, and even..."

"Do you want to borrow their Yuan Force, so as to improve my strength? And the way that the small Juyuan Array is embedded in the Juyuan Pagoda to cultivate? Jun Qianluo's eyes rolled.

"It's about the same, but with the tenacity of your current vein, you can't afford to withstand the energy impact of a Martial Source Realm or the gathering vitality brought by the lowest-level small Gathering Yuan Array!" Nan Yejia smiled faintly.

"This..." his fingers trembled, Jun Qianluo wanted to roll his eyes a little, the small Juyuan Array, which was known as the sky-high price in the Dragon Teng Empire, turned out to be the lowest thing in the mouth of his mysterious master, and the difference between the two really made Jun Qianluo a little stunned.

"And your solution?" Taking a deep breath, Jun Qianluo returned to his composure, frowned and said in a low voice.

"Hehe, the Yuan Force is too fierce and it is easy to hurt the veins, so we must take a more gentle way to help you slow it down!" Nan Yejia smiled slightly, and said: "Tomorrow, you prepare four pieces of red-level black iron, the darker the better, and also, two cinnabar, this thing is casual, by the way, there are also a few pieces of purple bamboo, these are low-level materials, I think you can get it... Someone came up, I'll go back to Yupei first! Also, don't let anyone know of my existence, including those closest to you. After speaking, Nan Yejia didn't care about Jun Qianluo, whose mouth was getting bigger and bigger, and threw himself directly into the ancient jade pendant, which trembled slightly, and hung on Jun Qianluo's neck accurately.

"Four pieces of red-grade black iron? Two cinnabars? How many pieces of purple bamboo? Are you mistaken, old fellow? Which sect are you a core disciple of? These things add up, at least a few hundred crystals! I've been frugal for so many years, and I only have a deposit of forty or fifty crystals, which is just enough to buy a piece of black iron! Jun Qianluo pinched the ancient jade pendant and scolded with a glare.

"That's your business, hehe, the invisible array I arranged, others can't buy it if they have a crystal, just let you produce some material crystal, and I feel distressed like this..."

"Mommy's... The things that the Array Yuan Master laid out are really those who have Jing Yuan who can afford to use them. Jun Qianluo smiled helplessly, he only has four or five crystals in Qianyuezong's monthly odd flower crystals, these crystals, put outside, can make a civilian family full for a month, but you can use these crystals to buy the materials that the old guy said before, it's just a dime, damn this is the gap!

"Well, who can I borrow it from... The second uncle, Uncle Chongyang, is still the Lingxi sister who has not changed in her memory! With a depressed sigh, Jun Qianluo slowly restrained his emotions, returned to his previous calm, and turned his head to look at the mountain road, where a white figure was jumping like a fairy.

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