Zhou Muqing secretly thought that those bright red light curtains must be stored in high-level exercises or peerless secret books, this person must be a master.

He turned his gaze to the left, where there was also a stone platform, dark in color, about the size of the one under his feet. There is a stone table on top, less than a foot high. There were many things on the stone table, and as soon as Zhou Muqing saw those things, his eyes immediately widened, and his heart was shocked.

He couldn't be more familiar with these things, because he spent most of his time with books about them every day over the years, and although he hadn't seen the real thing before, he could still memorize them by heart and recognize them at a glance.

"This is what I usually use to make formation diagrams. The middle-aged man smiled slightly, and took out a teapot and two cups from the storage ring, the movement seemed slow, but in fact the time was extremely short. "It's just a spice in your spare time. ”

Zhou Muqing turned his head, admiration appeared in his eyes, and he said respectfully: "You are a formation mage?"

"Hehe, sort of. I've done research, but I'm not proficient. When I'm bored, I always like to make a few array diagrams, but I don't make many array spirits, which can be regarded as a half-finished product. The middle-aged man waved his hand and said with a smile.

Zhou Muqing's heart was shocked, and he was a little shocked by the middle-aged man's words.

The composition of the formation is not complicated but not simple, it is roughly divided into the formation map, the formation eye, and the formation spirit, of which the array eye exists in the formation map, which is the lifeblood of the formation. Therefore, as long as you look at the formation diagram, basically this formation has no deterrent effect, and it is easy to find the formation eye hidden in the big array.

And the formation spirit is the soul of the entire formation, a formation without a formation spirit can exert the power of one, and with the formation spirit, the power that the formation can exert is ten, or even twenty. There is no upper limit to this number, it depends on the quality of the array spirit.

However, the makers of the array diagram do not know how many people in the world, and they have never heard of anyone who can make array spirits, and most of the array spirits are beast spirits that are generated with a certain chance after killing high-level demonic beasts, which are collected in a special way and fused into the formation.

It was really unprecedented for this master to be able to make array spirits, at least Zhou Muqing had never heard of it.

"I don't know what to call the master?" Zhou Muqing's voice became more and more respectful, this is the treatment that a strong person should be.

At the very least, it must be 108,000 miles stronger than Zhou Muqing.

"Hehe, my surname is Zhou. The middle-aged man's eyes were a little weird, and he looked at Zhou Muqing and said, "You just call me...... Uncle, you can't call anything else. ”

"Zhou ...... Uncle ???" Zhou Muqing shook his head, and his heart was strange. "You are also from our Zhou family?"

He had never found out that there was such a place in the Zhou family.

"Hehe, sort of. But maybe no one will remember me now. The middle-aged man sighed slightly, and a look of memory appeared in his eyes. "What about you, what's your name?"

"The younger generation Zhou Muqing is the son of Zhou Hao. Zhou Muqing got up and gave up his hand, and by the way, he confessed his father. I secretly thought that this uncle looked about the same age as his father, so he should know his father.

The middle-aged man smiled slightly, shook his head and said, "I don't know who Zhou Hao is, and even the current members of the Zhou family, I may not recognize any of them." No matter how many of my sons cultivate, I'm afraid they won't be able to live to be alive now. And apart from them, I don't know anyone in the Zhou family, and I haven't seen it. ”

Zhou Muqing was dumbfounded, and slowly sat back, his mind full of middle-aged words. Cultivating to the heavens and turning into gods, what kind of realm is that?

"Is your son's cultivation very high?" Zhou Muqing asked cautiously, "Is it the Supreme?"

"The last time I saw them, both of them were still at the peak of the sixth-grade supreme, and they didn't even reach the seventh-grade, which simply lost my face!" The middle-aged man seemed to be faintly angry, and finally sighed slightly, and said: "That's it, what can you do about old things." Now I can only be trapped here, and no matter how high my cultivation is, it will be empty, hehe. ”

Zhou Muqing was shocked by this sentence, the entire Qingyue Empire has the potential to reach the supreme realm, that is, the legendary Qingyue Ancestor, as for the six-grade supreme, Zhou Muqing thought to himself, even if the people of the world add up, I'm afraid they won't be able to find one, his two sons are all of them.

The appearance of the middle-aged man's fairy wind bones is very convincing, and the things in this room are really powerful, so Zhou Muqing did not doubt whether the middle-aged man's words were fake.

"Hehe, don't talk about this, it's rare for me to come here, you can come here today, just because you have a fate with me, tell me about the Zhou family, I want to know what happened to the Zhou family over the years. Seeing Zhou Muqing's shocked appearance, the middle-aged man didn't think much about it, and said with a smile.

Zhou Muqing came back to his senses, thought about it, and said hesitantly: "Then I can only say that what I know, what I know is really limited, and many things that happened in the history of the Zhou family are no longer known......"

"It's okay, you just say you know, I'm very bored, and I have the right to adjust. The middle-aged man interrupted Zhou Muqing's words, raised his eyes to look at the red mark on his forehead, and said with a smile.

It was the drop of liquid left by the small bottle, bright red as blood.

Zhou Muqing didn't shirk it anymore, and started talking about his father's deeds......

Zhou Muqing said that his mouth was dry, so he took a sip of the tea in the cup, he didn't know what kind of tea it was, but after drinking it, he felt as if his whole body was about to float, and his spirit was shocked. I can't help but sigh that he is worthy of being a master, and a pot of tea that he takes out casually is such a good thing.

So he said even harder.

I don't know how long it took, Zhou Muqing didn't feel tired here, or maybe it was because of the pot of tea, which made him tell all the family history, country history, and world history in his stomach in one go, and then he realized that time had flown by, and he had been talking for so long.

Zhou Muqing spoke freely, and the middle-aged man listened very happily.

At least that's what Zhou Muqing thinks.

"Zhou Muqing, do you really want to be a strong man?" the middle-aged man said suddenly. He listened to Zhou Muqing's story just now and already knew Zhou Muqing's experience.

Zhou Muqing was drinking tea, at this time, he slowly put down the teacup, clenched his fists, and showed an extremely eager light in his eyes, as if he was looking at the teapot or this table, and said in a deep voice: "I want to think about it, I almost go crazy when I think about it." I have been ridiculed for the past few years, and the contrast between my father and me has almost broken me. I still have to find my father, find my mother who has never met, and I have to prove to those who look down on me that the tiger father has no dogs, and I am not a waste!"

The more Zhou Muqing spoke, the more excited he became, and his breathing became rapid at this time.

"All of this requires a lot of strength to do. Where my father went, it was impossible for the weak to set foot in it, and if I couldn't become strong, then I would never see my father again. Zhou Muqing's expression was gloomy and he muttered.

"Be my apprentice, I'll help you become a strong man. The middle-aged man's gaze suddenly became a little sharp, and he looked directly into Zhou Muqing's eyes.

Zhou Muqing was stunned for a moment, then his eyes gradually brightened, and then dimmed, and said, "But my talent is extremely poor......

"Hahaha......" The middle-aged man seemed to have heard some funny joke, "If your talent is poor, then according to what you said, I am afraid that there is no one in this world who can cultivate." ”

Zhou Muqing's face was full of surprise, but then he stood up at an extremely fast speed, took a step to the left, and knelt on the ground in the face of the middle-aged man, and kowtowed three times in a row: "Master is above, please accept the disciple's worship!"

The masters have said that they are talented, so what are you waiting for, worship the master first. Zhou Muqing thought secretly.

"Okay, Zhou Muqing, from now on, you will be my apprentice. You don't know my name yet, but I'll tell you in a few days. The middle-aged man smiled and helped Zhou Muqing up, "I have never accepted apprentices in my life, and only two sons have inherited part of my mantle, but it is not complete." Now that I have you, I am technically my descendant, and I will pass on to you everything I have learned in this life, and it is up to you to determine how far you can reach in the future. ”

Although Zhou Muqing was surprised why he was also a descendant of the master, when he saw the master's serious expression, he didn't ask anything, and said yes.

As soon as the middle-aged man waved his hand, the stone table emitted a faint light, and then disappeared.

"Sit down cross-legged. The middle-aged man took the lead in sitting down cross-legged and said to Zhou Muqing.

Zhou Muqing hurriedly sat opposite the middle-aged man according to what the middle-aged man said.

The middle-aged man raised his right arm, and the wide sleeves slipped down, revealing a near-perfect hand. The fingers are slender, and the skin on the hands is snow-white, even compared to a woman's hand.

Zhou Muqing knew that almost all formation masters had a pair of near-perfect hands and a clear mind. It's almost a must-have.

The middle-aged man turned his palm upward, only to see that there was a small tattoo on his palm, which was a pattern very similar to that of a dragon, lifelike, but very simple, quite a charm.

This dragon pattern gradually brightened as the middle-aged man's hand was raised, and in Zhou Muqing's eyes, it seemed to be a real dragon that was churning and dancing, and even heard bursts of dragon groans coming from within it, which was breathtaking, as if it resounded in the depths of the soul.

The dragon pattern gradually changed from black at the beginning to blood red, and a violent and bloodthirsty intent came out of it, as if the murderous aura condensed into substance spread out to the surroundings, slapping on Zhou Muqing's face, making him a spirit, almost unable to sit still.

The middle-aged man seemed to be a little reluctant, and a trace of remembrance flashed in his eyes, as if he was looking at an old friend, but he was quickly determined.

The middle-aged man raised his left hand again, grabbed Zhou Muqing's right hand, and slowly pulled it in front of him.

Zhou Muqing hadn't recovered from the previous shock just now, and when he saw his master's expression like this, he also realized that this dragon pattern must be an extremely extraordinary thing.

After the middle-aged man grabbed Zhou Muqing's right hand, he slowly erected the right hand of the two of them, and put their palms together.