Chapter 6: The Way of the Formation

When the classmates around the ring were still in a daze at Ling Fan's unexpected performance, Ling Fan had already followed Tang Yiyao and left, walking towards the formation hall.

The Formation Hall was located in the southeast corner of the Xiuzhen Academy, and it didn't take long for Ling Fan and the others to arrive in front of the Formation Hall.

This formation hall was very small, and Ling Fan even felt that he had not encountered a smaller building than this along the way.

"Ling Fan, you wait for me outside, I'll go talk to Teacher Zhu. ”

Seeing Ling Fan nodding with a smile, Tang Yiyao immediately walked towards the formation hall.

"This academy is really similar to the schools of Earth. ”

Standing outside the formation hall and seeing groups of students walking by in the academy, Ling Fan couldn't help but sigh in his heart. And when he came back to his senses and looked at the formation hall again, he happened to see Tang Yiyao standing inside and waving to him.

"It's coming!"

Ling Fan whispered a word and immediately walked into the formation hall.

The furnishings in the formation hall were very simple, seven or eight pairs of tables and chairs were neatly placed at one foot of the room, obviously this was for the students in class, and in the rest of the room was a large open space.

In the center of the clearing, a man who looked to be in his fifties was standing. The man's messy hair and stained robe made Ling Fan smell a pedant.

"Teacher Zhu, this is what I told you about Ling Fan. Ling Fan, this is Teacher Zhu of the Formation Hall. ”

"Hello Mr. Zhu!"

After Tang Yiyao's introduction, Ling Fan immediately bowed down to say hello.

Ling Fan's appearance was already handsome and thin, and he looked full of bookishness, coupled with his polite attitude, which made Teacher Zhu constantly nod with satisfaction.

"Okay, you can help me before the academy recruits, but I don't have a lot of work here, so the pay will naturally be much less, do you mind?"

"Of course I don't mind, I have a job, and I can occasionally learn some skills from Mr. Zhu, so what is there for students to be dissatisfied. ”

Ling Fan was an excellent student when he was on Earth, and when he re-entered the school at this time, he naturally had a very accurate grasp of the teacher's mentality.

Sure enough, Ling Fan's answer at this time once again won the favor of Teacher Zhu.

Seeing that Teacher Zhu, who usually doesn't smile, actually smiled, even Tang Yiyao next to him was surprised.

Of course, Teacher Zhu can accept Ling Fan, Tang Yiyao is also a lot relieved, seeing that it is not early, Tang Yiyao still has classes waiting to go, and immediately quit and leave.

"Ling Fan, your future job is to follow me, stand by my side at any time, I will tell you when I need you to do something. ”

Seeing Ling Fan nodding, Teacher Zhu immediately turned around and got busy.

For the Formation Hall, Ling Fan also learned something from Tang Yiyao's mouth.

The study of formations is boring and boring, so there are not many students who come here to take classes, and there may not be a class for half a year. On weekdays, Mr. Zhu's main task is to help the college study the function of the formation and develop new formations.

Watching Teacher Zhu skillfully pick up the seven spirit stones and place them on the ground seemingly randomly, it didn't take long for a cloud of mist to rise on the ground.

The fog gathered more and more, and it didn't take long for the clearing to be completely covered.

Seeing that his formation was successfully set, Mr. Zhu wiped the sweat on his forehead and nodded with satisfaction.

"This is the most basic level of Cloud and Mist Array, Ling Fan, what do you think?"

Teacher Zhu's voice suddenly sounded in Ling Fan's ears.

Ling Fan didn't know much about the formation, and what he said was, of course, only some ambiguous words of praise.

"Teacher Zhu's formation is profound, and the mystery is abnormal, and the students can't understand it. ”

Thousands of wears, but sycophants don't wear.

Sure enough, Ling Fan's words made Teacher Zhu's smile even brighter.

Seeing Teacher Zhu's expression, Ling Fan was about to breathe a sigh of relief in his heart, but Teacher Zhu's next words Ling Fan didn't know what to do.

"Well, I also think that the formation I designed is good, Ling Fan, you enter the formation and help me try the power of the formation. ”

"This ......"

Ling Fan came to the Formation Hall just to join the Xiuzhen Academy, not to work hard. Although he had not been exposed to any formations, this did not prevent him from knowing that many formations could kill people invisibly.

As if he had seen through what Ling Fan was thinking, Teacher Zhu immediately scolded with a smile: "My formation is just a maze, at most I will trap you and not let you come out, what are you afraid of? In this way, if you can come out within an hour, I will give you a medium-grade spirit stone!"

The spirit stone is the only currency on the Shenzhou Continent. Spirit stones are divided into four grades: superb, upper, middle, and lower.

An ordinary person's family only needs three or four medium-grade spirit stones a year, that is, three or four hundred low-grade spirit stones. In this way, it can be seen that a medium-grade spirit stone is no longer a small number.

Although Ling Fan used to be the son of a rich family, the Ling family had disappeared at this time, and Ling Fan had already emptied himself.

"Good!"

Ling Fan was very eager for the spirit stone, and entering the formation was the job assigned by Teacher Zhu, so Ling Fan had no choice, so he could only grit his teeth and step into the formation.

This cloud mist array is only set up in a three-zhang radius, and it does not occupy a large area. But when Ling Fan walked into it, the feeling was completely different.

At this time, in Ling Fan's opinion, he seemed to have entered a gray world full of clouds and mist.

This world seemed to have no end, Ling Fan had just entered the formation, and he ran forward without thinking about it, but after a full quarter of an hour, he was still in the clouds.

"What's going on?"

Ling Fan's eyes widened, and he didn't bother to wipe the sweat from his head. He clearly remembered that this formation was only three zhang wide, but why did he run for a quarter of an hour and still hadn't rushed out?

"Is this the formation?"

Looking at this world full of clouds and mist, Ling Fan felt the strength of the formation for the first time. At the same time, a sense of powerlessness arises spontaneously.

Since he hadn't gone out for a quarter of an hour, Ling Fan knew that no matter how long he ran, he might be useless.

In this way, he no longer moved, but sat cross-legged, staring motionlessly at a point in the mist, and constantly thinking about the reason in his mind.

He remembered that when Teacher Zhu set up the formation, he took out a total of seven spirit stones and placed them in seven directions.

At that time, Ling Fan didn't know why Teacher Zhu had such a placement, but at this time, these seven positions were obviously the key to the formation.

"If I can find a spirit stone, I will definitely be able to break through this cloud and mist maze!"

But although I had an idea in my heart, it was not easy to find these spirit stones.

Ling Fan got up again, but this time he didn't run around frantically as if he had just entered the formation, but paced slowly, while his eyes kept scanning around.

At this time, Ling Fan's attention was very concentrated, and he had inadvertently used his soul power.

"What a strong spiritual sense!"

It was Teacher Zhu who was standing outside the formation who exclaimed.

As the creator of the formation, he naturally had a way to see everything Ling Fan did in the formation.

When Ling Fan just entered the formation and ran around, in his eyes, Ling Fan was just constantly running in circles around the place where he was three feet square, and at that time, Teacher Zhu only had pride in his heart.

When Ling Fan had already stopped his movements and sat in place to think after only a quarter of an hour, Teacher Zhu's heart had already turned to satisfaction with Ling Fan.

When Ling Fan got up again and actually released his spiritual sense to make a slow round, Teacher Zhu was already a little surprised in his heart.

But when it didn't take long for Ling Fan's line to move forward was no longer going around in circles, but walking along a straight line to a key point, all that was left in Mr. Zhu's heart was shock!

"This ...... How did this kid do that?"