He is the soul of God, not to mention the ability to comprehend, the only thing that cannot be passed is the heart.

Hua Qianye shook his head with a wry smile and sighed softly, I don't know if the Linglong Fairy who plotted against him back then would also leave a hurdle in his heart that he couldn't pass.

Thinking of the delicate fairy, his aura was chaotic.

Taking a deep breath, he slowly dissipated the depression in his heart, his eyes revealed a touch of deep perseverance, and his body stretched slightly, and the whole person disappeared.

……

In the early morning, as the first rays of sunlight pass through the thin clouds, the light red glow reflects the eastern sky.

Luo Qingyin pushed open the door, and a white crane talisman flew to his hand.

The second lesson is to go to the apse of the library hall.

Payment: Hua Qianye.

Luo Qingyin looked at the Qingjun font on the crane talisman, and the green tendons on his forehead jumped.

The second lesson won't be another pitfall, right?

Just as he was about to go out, his eyes fell on the poor Lei Yan, and he couldn't help but stroke his forehead.

The mutated flame wolf of the dignified alchemist's partner, after she entered the Formation Pavilion, completely became a gatekeeper dog.

Just thinking about it makes my heart congest.

She couldn't help but think about Zi Yunchen.

Zi Yunchen once said that when she finished the final exam in the Trials Valley, he would wait for her outside.

Outcome......

Until now, there is no one to be seen.

Not only that, but the message she sent him when she joined the Formation Pavilion has not been replied to so far!

Thinking of him, Luo Qingyin was so depressed that he couldn't do it.

If Zi Yunchen stood in front of her, she would definitely screw him to death!

Looking at Lei Yan, who couldn't go out and was extremely bored, Luo Qingyin simply sent it into the Three Saints and Three Demon Ding, let her and the broken monkey jump casually, and then walked briskly towards the library hall.

In the apse of the wide library hall, there are only two huge bookcases, on which are placed the classics as high as a hill, Hua Qianye stands in front of the bookcase, holding a book in his hand to flip through.

Luo Qingyin walked up to him quickly and saluted, "Mentor, are you looking for information?" I got it. ”

Hua Qianye raised his head, just in time to see Jimo Wuxin walking to the door, so he beckoned to the two: "Come and see, this is the hundred classics I picked for you." Over the next six months, you will copy these 100 texts and memorize them skillfully, mastering the characteristics of each formation and how to crack it. ”

The 100 classics include astronomy, geography, formation foundation, analysis of mortal formations, and general knowledge of ground formations......

"Transcription? Recite? A hundred?! ”

Luo Qingyin was dumbfounded on the spot.

Transcribe it and memorize it skillfully, as if there is no loophole to exploit at all......

Jimo almost fainted.

In the past ten years, the only thing he has learned is to deal with all kinds of insects, and he has not read a book completely, and the most feared thing is reading and writing.

When he suddenly heard that he was going to transcribe and recite a hundred books, his face turned pale.

Mom, do you want to be so cruel?

I want to hit the wall.

Sitting down on the bookcase, Luo Qingyin casually picked up a book of formation laws and flipped through it.

The Cangyun Continent has an extremely large number of formations, and in the library hall in front of them, there are at least 100,000 related classics.

However, she had never thought of stuffing this library into her head.

What made her most devastated was that Hua Qianye took out a thousand classics, all of which were carefully selected by him, including all the classics, partial ones, and all-encompassing ones that must be read by the formation grandmaster.

Jimo held his head unintentionally, as if he had collapsed.

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