"Yiyao, I'll send you back to cultivate, hurry up and break through!"

From time to time, the sound of 'bang' echoed in the formation hall, so that Tang Yiyao could not enter the cultivation state. Seeing this, Ling Fan immediately got up and sent Tang Yiyao back to her residence.

After taking a turn outside and returning to the formation hall again, Ling Fan's anxious mood just now because of the continuous failure of the portrayal formation calmed down a lot.

"I was too impatient just now!"

Ling Fan, who was sitting in the formation hall, was not in a hurry to depict the formation this time, and when he calmed down, he first closed his eyes and began to carefully recall the process of carving the formation he had just done.

Through the memories of the failure experience, Ling Fan really gained a lot.

In these memories, Ling Fan found that every time he carved the formation, he would almost always advance a little bit compared to the previous one. And these parts that have been successfully portrayed have never failed again.

As for the position that leads to the failure of the portrayal every time, it is almost always the inflection point of the formation, and the place where the formation changes the most.

"It seems that in the process of depiction, the speed of the successful part can be accelerated, and the speed of the position at the back inflection point should be slowed down, and attention should be paid to controlling the change of true qi. ”

After thinking for half an hour, Ling Fan opened his eyes again.

took a deep breath, slowly picked up a treasure robe, and slowly drew the brush in his hand.

The last time Ling Fan carved the formation before, the defensive formation was already halfway complete before it failed.

And this time it was really not beyond Ling Fan's expectations, although he sped up his speed, the first half of the formation was still successfully completed.

However, Ling Fan was not too excited about this, after all, if he failed in the back, it would still mean that the robe would be scrapped.

Slow down the speed of the carving, and mobilize all the spiritual sense, carefully staring at the changes in the formation.

The formation was plump little by little, and one inflection point after another was successfully portrayed by Ling Fan.

Bang!

Finally, the explosion appeared again, but the corners of Ling Fan's mouth hooked up a smile.

"This time I succeeded in portraying a quarter, it seems that I was really too impatient before!"

Ling Fan muttered, and carefully recalled the process of this portrayal again in his mind, finding out the problems and directions that could be improved, and Ling Fan portrayed it again.

Success requires not only hard work but also constant thinking. ’

Ling Fan didn't remember who he was listening to when he said this, but at this time, he did it, and it was indeed successful.

Call!

This time, Ling Fan almost did it in one go, and with the brush in his hand, the robe in front of him finally radiated a dazzling white light in anticipation.

"Haha, finally succeeded!"

Ling Fan laughed excitedly and looked at the purple robe he had just completed in his hand for a long time.

"I'll leave this first one for myself!"

Ling Fan muttered a sentence and replaced himself directly. I compared it in the mirror and found that it fit properly, and I was very happy.

In this way, until the time of a stick of incense passed, Ling Fan's excitement passed, looking at the dozen or so treasure robes left on the ground, thinking that he still needed to rely on these things to earn tuition, he was helpless, and immediately prepared to depict these into the formation.

The Xiuzhen Academy was very quiet in the middle of the night, and all the students had turned off their lights to rest, but there was a building that was lit up all the time tonight.

"This kid isn't still practicing!"

Seeing the bright lights in the Formation Hall, Zhu Xiaotian shook his head helplessly and walked towards the Formation Hall.

However, when he walked outside the formation hall and pushed the door in, the scene inside the hall immediately stunned Zhu Xiaotian in place.

At this time, in the formation hall, Ling Fan was indeed carving the formation.

Although the appearance of his depiction of the formation is not as elegant and natural as Zhu Xiaotian's depiction, it is this unaesthetic action, but it is surprisingly fast. At this time, Ling Fan was like a printer, and the brush in his hand was constantly carved on the robe with his movements.

At such a speed, Zhu Xiaotian is a little ashamed!

You must know that Ling Fan has only been cultivating for a day, and Zhu Xiaotian has been doing it for decades!

Although this is just the simplest formation, this result also made Zhu Xiaotian unacceptable for a while.

Looking at the robes flashing white light under Ling Fan's pen, without a single failure, Zhu Xiaotian suddenly had the feeling that Ling Fan was a machine and not a human.

"Is this the benefit of a strong soul?"

Zhu Xiaotian had already seen that Ling Fan's soul was strong, otherwise he would not have wanted to accept Ling Fan as a disciple at the beginning.

However, at the beginning, he only thought that Ling Fan would be talented in arranging formations and cracking formations, but he didn't expect that Ling Fan would also reach such a level in portraying formations!

"This is a depiction formation, it's clearly a money printing machine!"

Zhu Xiaotian suddenly sighed, and finally woke up Ling Fan, who was immersed in the depiction formation.

raised his eyes to see Zhu Xiaotian's shocked eyes, and then looked at the dozen or so works he had completed. Ling Fan shuddered suddenly, and he didn't know what to say about his performance just now.

"Did I do it?"

Zhu Xiaotian smiled bitterly and nodded.

......

Midday in the city is the liveliest time of the day. The streets are crowded with pedestrians. The shops on the street are also crowded with people and business is booming.

Among the pedestrians, a strangely dressed teenager stood out.

The young man was dressed in black, with a hat on his head, and a veil covering his face, so that he could not see his face clearly. The mysterious appearance caused many passers-by around to look sideways, but in this regard, the young man could only sigh helplessly in his heart and speed up his pace.

This young man was none other than Ling Fan, the reason why he was dressed up like this was to avoid the eyes and ears of the Hao family, and the purpose of his trip was, of course, to go to the largest monk supply shop in Jingyue City to sell the treasure robe that had just been refined.

Jingyue City was not big, and it didn't take long for Ling Fan to stop in front of a shop.

The name of this shop is Baibao Shop.

Speaking of Baibaoxing, it is a very famous shop in the Eastern Wilderness and even in the entire Shenzhou Continent.

This Baibao store is known as the place where there is a city in the Eastern Wilderness, there are their shops, which can be seen.

Although Ling Fan's cultivation is not high, after all, he was a rich young master, and he is also familiar with the interior of this Baibao shop.

As soon as he stepped into the store, he walked over to a counter.

"This young master, do you have anything you want to sell?"

This counter was where Baibao Store acquired magic weapons, and as soon as Ling Fan walked here, a young man dressed as a small servant greeted him.

This little guy looked at Ling Fan's mysterious dress, guessed that Ling Fan must have some important treasures to sell, and thought that this single business might make a lot of commissions, so the words in his mouth were also full of flattery.

"Well, I want to sell this!"

Ling Fan didn't care about the little guy's attitude, he just took out a treasure robe and handed it to the little guy.

"That's it...... That's it, why are you wearing such a mysterious weapon with a low-grade treasure, are you afraid of being robbed?"

The low-grade treasure weapon is the lowest-grade thing among the magic weapons used by the monks, and even if the formation is depicted, it is not precious. Obviously, at this time, the little guy saw that what Ling Fan wanted to sell was actually this, and it was too different from the conjecture in his heart.

With such a thing, the little guy didn't have much oil and water, and the words he said immediately became rude.

The change in the little girl's attitude made Ling Fan a little angry in his heart, he frowned unconsciously, and asked in a deep voice, "Do you want to accept it?"

"Five medium-grade spirit stones, if you are willing to sell them, give them to me, if you don't want to, you can go to other houses to sell them!" The little guy glanced at Ling Fan with disdain, and after speaking, he didn't wait for Ling Fan to answer and turned around and wanted to leave.

Being ignored by a guy like this, the anger in Ling Fan's heart suddenly rushed up.

"Hmph, I didn't expect such a big store as Baibaoxing to be so arrogant, so I will sell these 100 low-grade magic weapons that depict the formation to other families!"

"One...... 100 pieces?!"