"Commanding ......"

A flash of lightning flashed, Wang Fan woke up from the dream, looked at the familiar places around him, and immediately remembered all this, although the dream was good, but unfortunately it was just a dream, not a real thing, only holding on to the present is the right way. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Thinking of this, Wang Fan got up and left the house, there were still about two months before the lease of the cave mansion, he would never return it, and it was not bad as a temporary place for himself to stay.

Thinking of this, Wang Fan didn't think much about it, and after freshening up a little, he left the cave mansion and walked into the bustling demon hunting city to hang out.

Of course, he is definitely not loitering, if he is just hanging out, it is too much of a waste of time, the more highly cultivated monks are, the more they cherish their lives, there is no doubt about this, so in the lives of many monks, they are all working hard for the improvement of cultivation and the extension of life.

......

After a while, Wang Fan came to the destination of his trip, and saw the monks around him selling the things in front of him like market vendors in the secular world, earning spiritual stones for daily cultivation.

Suddenly, a line of white characters fell into Wang Fan's eyes, it was a cyan jade slip, and the basic formation and the specific price of the spirit stone were marked next to it.

Without thinking about it, Wang Fan walked over, took out the corresponding spirit stone, handed it to the vendor and said, "I want this jade slip." ”

Seeing this, the vendor, who had nothing to do, didn't know that he had met a generous lord, and hurriedly replied, "Yes, yes." ”

As soon as the void was grasped, the jade simple flew into Wang Fan's hand, and then disappeared.

When the vendor saw that the thing disappeared like this, he instantly understood that Wang Fan had a storage ring that was higher than the storage bag in his hand, revealing a look of envy, as for getting this thing into her own hands, she still had self-knowledge, and how many people who could have this thing were simple goods!

Moreover, with his own eyesight, he can see that he is a monk of the seventh level of Qi cultivation, maybe he is a master in the foundation building period!

Thinking of this, the vendor's expression returned to calm.

And after getting the formation jade slip he wanted, Wang Fan turned around and left, continuing to search for other things that recorded the formation.

After a while, he returned with a full load, returned to his residence in the cave mansion, and came to the place where he practiced and meditated daily, Wang Fan took out the things he had harvested this time, including jade slips, books, animal skins and other things that recorded the relevant formations, as well as some related materials he bought.

After a brief look, he still took out the simplest basic formation and looked at it, starting to study it from simple to difficult, of course, what he could buy on the street were some simple goods, but for him now, it was almost the same, as for the set of "Nine Palaces Psychedelic Array" that Liu Xiaoxiao gave him at the beginning, it was a little difficult for him, so that he still hadn't figured out the structure.

Therefore, in this rented cave mansion, Wang Fan concentrated on studying these formation knowledge, meditated and rested when he was tired, and then continued to study.

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"Boom ......"

"Boom ......"

The continuous explosions sounded, making Wang Fan, who was originally quite handsome, a man with dirt and dust, and his hair was scattered.

"It's not easy!"

Wang Fan couldn't help but sigh, after he finished reading a lot of formation books, he was preparing to make a formation flag of the Wind Blade Array, but the result was beyond his expectations.

Every time he carved the prohibition on the formation flag to the critical point, he was always unable to continue the connection, and as a result, his spiritual power fluctuated for a while, and finally ......

But he is not a person who gives up easily, if he doesn't work once, then twice, twice if he doesn't, then three times......

"......" A rather dazzling white light flashed in front of Wang Fan.

As a result, on the seventh time, Wang Fan finally succeeded in making a formation flag of the Wind Blade Array, which made him finally breathe a sigh of relief.

Looks like you're still a little talented, right?

Wang Fan thought so in his heart.

Later, Wang Fan made persistent efforts, even with successful experience, but he still failed several times, and finally succeeded in making five wind blade array flags and a Zen wood array plate.

As soon as Wang Fan was done, he came to the outside of the house, and set up a soundproof ban casually, Wang Fan raised his hand and waved, and the five array flags were distributed into pentagrams.

Wang Fan was manipulating the array disk of the Wind Blade Array outside, only to see him point out, and a spiritual power burst out from his fingertips, heading straight for the array disk in his hand.

"Boom ......"

I saw that the runic seals on the array plate flashed out of thin air, and the five surrounding array flags also appeared one after another similar runic seals, and there was an inexplicable connection between the two.

"Get up ......" When the time was ripe, Wang Fan shouted.

"Whirring ......"

In an instant, a violent wind suddenly raged in the space surrounded by the five array flags, and invisible blades raged around it.

Seeing this, Wang Fan grabbed the void, and a boulder that was originally in the courtyard for people to watch instantly flew up and went straight to the wind blade array.

"Boom ......"

"Boom ......"

The stones, which were cut into dozens of tiny pieces, fell to the ground with a "ping-pong" sound, and finally turned into a cloud of powder under the sharp wind blade.

Seeing that his Wind Blade Array had such power as soon as it was born, Wang Fan couldn't help but be very happy, although the power was a little worse, but after all, this was the first time he had made a formation, maybe in the future......

In view of this, Wang Fan immediately withdrew the formation plate and formation flag of the Wind Blade Array, turned around and returned to the retreat room, and continued to study the broad and profound formation.

Time flies, nearly two months have passed inadvertently, and it was not until Mo Hai brought people outside to urge Wang Fan that he found that a year had passed.

"Fellow Daoist, what are you ......" Mo Hai asked with a surprised expression.

"Nothing, just a little bit of gadgets, but it failed. Wang Fan said innocentially.

Just as Wang Fan was speaking, Mo Hai saw some broken array flags on the ground at a glance, and instantly understood what Wang Fan was doing.

However, he didn't point it out, just said routinely: "Fellow Daoist, the one-year period has arrived, I wonder if you will continue to practice here?"

Hearing this, Wang Fanna didn't know what Mo Hai meant, but he just happened to leave here, so he clenched his fists and said: "Mo Daoyou, I already have a sense of leaving, so I won't bother you." ”

After speaking, Wang Fan flicked his sleeves and walked outside, as for his things, they were all placed in his storage ring, and nothing was left.

Walking out of the door, Wang Fan breathed the fresh air outside, and walked towards a nearby restaurant without thinking about it, his desire for tongue had not been quit, and he was not a person who was strict in asceticism, he was born in the world, he should be chic when he should be chic, why bother to make himself unsatisfactory!

Besides, restaurants are not a good place to find out the news, everyone has it, and there are always people who talk about something that makes people interested.

Ordered a few side dishes casually, and ordered Xiao Er to serve a bottle of wine, Wang Fan began to eat alone, and the food full of a trace of spiritual power arrived in Wang Fan's stomach with a "grunt", and then Wang Fan picked up a glass of wine and poured it into his stomach.

It's so pleasant!

But where there are people, there are rivers and lakes, and there are countless disputes.

"Where's the beggar, get out of here!" scolded a middle-aged monk with an arrogant face and a scar on his face.

A beggar with tattered clothes and a black face happened to walk up to a guest with a broken bowl, but he was kicked away and fell to the ground.

In the face of this kind of thing, Wang Fan didn't have the heart to take care of it, what does it have to do with him if he lets him fight for life and death! He is also a person in this vast sea of suffering, and he has not yet saved himself, so how can he save others!

And the people around me are basically like this, most of them are hanging high and unconcerned about themselves, so why bother to worry in vain!

But the world is unpredictable, there will always be some people who do the opposite, but against this unspoken rule, and they are still a woman, and this is interesting!

Wang Fan thought so in his heart.

When I saw a masked woman slowly walking into the door of the restaurant, she was almost hit by a flying figure, but she was also a cultivator, so how could she really bump into it!

I saw her wave her bare hand, and the beggar who was about to fall to the ground in the air was instantly held up by a nameless thing, and then slowly fell to the ground.

"Much, thank you, thank you, thank you......" the beggar stammered.

The masked monk took out an elixir out of nowhere, flicked her fingers, flew into her mouth, and said gently, "Let's go, be careful in the future." ”

And the middle-aged monk who kicked the beggar saw that he was slapped in the face, his face was distorted, and he said angrily: "Where did the little lady skin come from, dare to do bad things about the uncle, don't you want to live......