"Oh?" Wen Huai glanced at the girl with some surprise.

When she was a girl, she was the thinnest of these servants, with a yellow face and thin muscles, and when she looked at Wen Huai in sub-adversity, she dodged and dodged, and she could see that she was not less bullied on weekdays.

Wen Huai came up to her and asked, "What can you see?"

"The whole sheet of paper is blue!" replied the girl in a whisper, her hands nervously twisted together.

"Well, that's good. It seems that you are the only one with the gift of these people!"

As soon as these words came out, the other servants looked at the girl with a sense of awe.

"If you want to learn the formation pattern technique, you can't learn it overnight, you have to learn more and ask for advice. Now you can only learn from scratch, basic formation text...... All have to learn!"

The girl yearned for it and memorized all the books Wen Huai said.

"I'm giving you a rudimentary formation pattern, and when you learn that knowledge, follow my formation pattern and copy it, basically there won't be much of a problem. ”

As he spoke, Wen Huai's fingertips swept over the white paper, and a formation pattern had already taken shape.

After a brief pause in front of him, he handed it to the girl.

"Thank you, sir. The girl carefully hid the paper, and the other servants behind her looked at the girl jealously.

Just as the servant was still envious, there was a knock on the door from outside.

The servants did not dare to slack off, and they all ran downstairs in a puff of smoke.

Wen Huai returned to the arranged room.

"Lao Fu, where are you?" The voice was loud, sounding from downstairs, and it could be seen that this person and Fu Wanlu were old friends.

When Wen Huai entered the room, he could still hear the voice clearly.

"Lord Fu Lin!" the servant downstairs shouted respectfully.

Wen Huai raised his eyebrows, "Fu Lin...... This is the noble person who Fu Wanlu talked to someone to make peace with. ”

Pushing open the window, the doorway could be seen from his room.

The man named Fu Lin was a lean middle-aged man, with a luxurious long robe, and the wool was made of unknown materials, and as the woman turned, the clothes were like waves.

"Why didn't your master come down?"

"My master and old friend have drunk a few glasses, and now they are asleep. ”

"Oh, then I won't bother them!" Fu Lin smiled modestly and prepared to turn around and leave. He stopped when he walked to the door and said to the servant.

"Then you can help me and your master to bring a word, just say. Zhongzhou's centennial 'family priority' has been set......"

Wen Huai sighed in his heart, "It's been a hundred years so soon?" he said silently.

The family order is the mechanism that establishes the status of the current Nine Great Formation Pattern families, and it is held once in a hundred years. Although there are also some small families involved, the real home is still the competition between the nine families.

The Wen family has always maintained the top three positions in the family order, and although they are few, they are valuable in the family. But in Wen Huai's generation, he is the only pure-blood clansman left. I don't know if this time will change the rules for the Wen family alone.

Wen Huai knew in his heart, he knew that no matter what happened, he had to rush back to participate in this order. Without him, the Wen family would not be qualified, and if he didn't do well, he might be kicked out of the nine great families.

Fu Lin continued, "The location is set in February City, where is the holy place of the formation pattern master. It's six months later, and it's the time of the February rally!

The servants all bowed their heads and promised, "Master Fu Lin's words, we will take them to heart. ”

"Hmm!" Fu Lin nodded with satisfaction and continued: "Tell your master to keep the prize, don't make any mistakes, this time the things are very valuable!"

The servants nodded yes.

"Okay, then I'll go. After speaking, Fu Lin waved his hand and said goodbye to a few servants.

The servants were relieved, but still no one dared to look up, so that they couldn't even hear the footsteps.

"Whew......!" the servant exhaled heavily, closed the door and returned to the room.

Wen Huai also withdrew his gaze, and the conversation just now completely disrupted his rhythm. Originally, he was going to accept the 'Yimu Shengshui' within half a year, but this news made him plan much earlier.

"It seems that it can't be delayed any longer!" Wen Huai made up his mind in his heart, he couldn't delay returning to Kasai Academy for a moment, and he had to sneak into the inner courtyard first.

He also began to think about the herbs needed to collect the spiritual root of his heart.

This time there must be herbs on the side, otherwise the body will not be able to hold up for a moment! You must know that the spiritual root is the gathering of the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, and one person taking one is the limit, and since ancient times, there has never been a person who can carry two spiritual roots at the same time.

Whether he can succeed or not depends on his fate, all he can do is to make his body feel better.

However, these herbs must be at least five grades or above, and the highest one Wen Huai has ever seen outside is the fourth grade. The five-grade medicinal herbs may only be sold on the black market. Moreover, the medicinal materials he asked for were relatively rare herbs that strengthened the muscles and bones, and the price was also discouraged.

He sighed, he didn't expect that he would also be struggling with money.

He sighed, and then began to think about how to enter the inner courtyard.

He also made a bold decision, ready to gamble his chances on Wen Zizheng, the first group of the school's student union. After a few days at school, I also got to know Wen Zizheng's name in the school, and knew that he had the best chance of entering the inner courtyard, as long as he helped, the time to enter the inner courtyard could be much earlier.

But all this can only be done when others return to the Kasai Academy, and now they can only stay here quietly.

......

In the remaining few days, Fu Wanlu took their master and apprentice to travel through various landscapes. They were also shocked by the vulture's financial resources again and again.

On the last day, Fu Wanlu took them to the Colosseum, which was an underground building, and the people who came and went were all cadres of the Vulture.

Sitting in the seat that I have reserved in advance, it is a circular structure, so the view is very good.

"There are a lot of novel beasts here, but there are a lot of slaves who have lost their lives here!" Fu Wanlu looked at the people who didn't come on the field and cleaned up the bloodstains, and didn't forget to explain to the two of them.

Wen Huai nodded, he also knew that this was the place where slaves and beasts played. As soon as you think about it, you know how the mortal body can be the opponent of the beast, and the slave is sent to death when he comes to the field.

"No wonder the slaves are so afraid of their masters, there is such a place!" Wen Huai thought to himself.

With a whistle in the center of the field, the audience also cheered, and Fu Wanlu next to him also shouted, it can be seen that he also often comes to this place.

"There are my servants on the field today!" Fu Wan said with a smile on his face and Gang Shengjiu.