Chapter 112: Uncle Yuebai

"Don't worry, I really have something to discuss with you!" Jiang Qingyuan pressed the unhappiness in his heart, and forced a smile to say.

"I know that you have nothing to do but go to the Three Treasures Palace! Hmph, you still want to fool me first...... Say, what's the matter!" Luo Mei glanced at him, and he didn't have a good breath.

"That, Qingyuan wants to borrow someone from you!"

"What kind of person? Don't hit me with crooked ideas, you kid! The old man is not available!" Luo Mei flicked his sleeves and prepared to leave.

"Great Elder, slow down! How dare Qingyuan be presumptuous! Let me finish speaking, if you don't want to go any longer, it's not too late!" Jiang Qingyuan was a little anxious, but he didn't dare to rush over, God knows if this old guy would be dissatisfied and kick him back to Caolu directly.

"Oh?" Luo Mei paused, turned his head to look at Jiang Qingyuan and said, "Then who do you want to borrow?"

"You have a new disciple, Fengyue Bai!".

"Don't borrow!" Luo Mei's eyes turned upside down, with a wave of his big sleeves, he directly fanned Jiang Qingyuan away, turned his head and walked into the attic, and at the same time as the door closed, the entire Yanyu Pavilion was also illusory, I am afraid that it will not be long before it disappears.

"Great Elder, I am an old acquaintance with your apprentice, why don't you ask him if he is willing!" Jiang Qing hid and flew dozens of miles before he turned over and unloaded his strength, he straightened his robe, flashed and flew to the riverbank, found a clean stone, sat down cross-legged and waited for him. He still didn't believe it, that Feng Yuebai knew that he was visiting, and he dared to close the door!

In the Smoke and Rain Pavilion, there is no cave. Luo Mei stiffened his body, walked through the maple forest, and walked straight to the middle mist.

"You're going to get me in trouble!" Luo Mei grumbled as soon as he entered.

"If you are troublesome, Yuebai can go back to Cangsong Mountain!" Feng Yuebai glanced at Luo Mei, did not get up, still sat in front of Fang Ji, stroking the bluestone piece engraved with array patterns.

"You...... You...... You said that I really accepted such an apprentice as you!" Luo Mei was almost choked by the apprentice's words, he really wanted to drive this rebel out of the school, but after thinking about it, he was really reluctant.

Luo Mei, who felt the big head, snorted angrily and walked towards the apprentice, and before he could sit down, Fengyuebai's slender palm gently wiped it, and put the curtains, squares and other things into the Qiankun bag.

"You little bastard! I am your master! Not your grandson!" Luo Mei straightened up and scolded.

"If you want to be my grandson, you have to ask my son if he wants to!" Feng Yuebai sneered, and her hard and cold face gradually softened. He put on another set of bamboo and wood chairs, put on a set of tea sets, stretched out his hand and made a gesture of please, then sat down on it and began to cook water and make tea.

"Everyone accepts apprentices to be filial to the master! I'm good! I accepted such a rebellious apprentice as you! I came specifically to be angry with me!" Seeing that the apprentice was making tea for himself, Luo Mei's anger decreased slightly, and he sat opposite him with a small expectation, but he rarely kept quiet and didn't nag anymore.

Wisps of tea fragrance overflow. Luo Mei swallowed her saliva, her old eyes were yellow, and she was bright in an instant: "What kind of tea is this?

"Snow peaks are dripping green, growing in the plum forest, a specialty of the Arctic Snow Field!" Feng Yuebai returned to his previous cold and leisurely appearance, lowered his head and fiddled with the teacup, and said lightly.

"That's right! There was a madman named Jiang Qingyuan just now, I really don't know what to do, I actually wanted to borrow you, and I slapped you away!" Luo Mei's eyes fell into the teapot, and he casually told Feng Yuebai about Fang Cai.

"Who are you talking about?Jiang Qingyuan?" Feng Yuebai's hand holding the teapot suddenly stopped, his eyes burst with fine light, and he suddenly raised his head and asked.

"Well, it's that old boy!" Luo Mei was startled by his aggressive gaze, and couldn't help but be depressed. I am his master, how can I be scared by my apprentice, what a shame!

"If he is injured, I will not be finished with you!" Feng Yuebai put down the words, threw away the tea set, stretched his arms, like a flying immortal, and went straight to the outside.

"My Tea ......"

In the grass reed, the little fox who is practicing the formation pattern is becoming more and more proficient, she can carve out those basic formation patterns, and the success rate is even higher, hundreds of stone chips, none of them are damaged.

She has roughly mastered the basic formations, and the rest is only the two major problems of the pillar pattern and the pivot pattern. If she could depict these two formations, she could start arranging the first-level magic circle.

The fox put away the carved stone shard, closed his eyes and meditated for a long time before he began to carve the pillar pattern. This array of pillar patterns is much more cumbersome than the base pattern of the array, Rao is fox began to practice the Divine Thought Manipulation Technique, and it was enough to waste more than two hundred stone chips before finally succeeding in carving.

This first array pattern seems to indicate a good start. In the next two hours, the little fox wasted another hundred and ten stone chips before he harvested more than seventy array pillar patterns.

The lowest-level magic circle only needs eighteen array base patterns, nine array pillar patterns, and one array pivot pattern. The little fox now only needs to carve a few more array pivot patterns, and then he can try to arrange a first-level magic circle.

However, this pivot pattern is also the most difficult of the basic formations. It involves attribute inscriptions, and the attribute inscriptions of each formation are different; for example, if you want to arrange a concealment array, you must depict the corresponding attribute inscriptions.

"What kind of inscription is good for carving?" the little fox raised his arms, stretched his waist, and began to think about his goal. There are not many first-level magic arrays taught to her by the master, the small hidden array is the easiest, and the Juyuan array is a little more difficult, as for the trapped array and the killing array, at her current level, it is estimated that there is no play.

"It's just you!" the fox thought for a moment, deciding to carve the Hidden Attribute Inscription. She reached out and picked up a stone tablet, meditated, and began a new round of carving.

One day is fleeting. Seeing that the sunset was sinking and the moon was rising tomorrow, the little fox wasted hundreds of stone chips, and failed to carve a single array of pivot patterns, and couldn't help but be a little discouraged.

"Alas, I didn't expect this attribute inscription to be so difficult!" the fox, whose mind was already a little groggy, rubbed his temples and sighed helplessly.

"With your level, if you want to carve attribute inscriptions on ordinary bluestone, it's strange that you can succeed!" A familiar voice came from behind the little fox.

"Huh, why did you come in!Master?" the little fox Huo Ran turned around, very surprised by Feng Yuebai's arrival.

"Don't be rude! I'm here to invite your Uncle Feng over. You are not allowed to go anywhere these days until you learn how to set up the formation!" Jiang Qingyuan then came in.

"Huh?" Little Fox was a little confused, didn't Master hate this guy very much? Why did he personally invite people here? And this 'Senior Brother Feng', what's the matter?

"Senior Brother Feng, I'll go and clean up a guest room for you, and Qianxue will leave it to you!" Jiang Qingyuan arched his hand.

"Yuebai doesn't dare to climb high, Jiang Lao still calls me my nephew!" Feng Yuebai frowned and bowed back.