Chapter 1549: Test

Is the array master great?
Listening to Zhang Yifeng's words, almost everyone's eyes widened, looking at Zhang Yifeng with an incredible expression, as if they were looking at a monster.
The answer to this question is of course yes.
In Lingyue Continent, perhaps the battle strength of the formation division is not the strongest, but it is the most respected by the cultivation world. Sometimes, a powerful formation division can indeed be worth thousands of troops.
Looking at Zhang Yifeng, Xiong Da's face was extremely gloomy. If his eyes could kill, Zhang Yifeng might have been killed countless times at this moment.
After spending several years in the sunset mountains, Xiong Da understood the importance of a formation master. Although he has gained something in the sunset mountains over the years, the gains are comparable to those powerful monks who go deep into the sunset mountains. Garbage is no different.
However, if you want to go deep into the Sunset Mountains, there are two necessary conditions, that is, the pill and the formation master.
Xiong Da is not short of money, he can buy pill from other alchemists, but the formation master can't find it.
Because as long as the formation masters who have some ability, either serve in large sects and forces, or have been drawn to a powerful treasure hunting team, people like them don't have the slightest chance.
By chance, Xiong Da got acquainted with a Divine Rune Sect's formation master. Although the Divine Rune Sect's formation master was only an ordinary disciple of the Divine Rune Sect, the three words "God Rune Sect" alone were enough to make him pay attention.
In order to win over this formation master, it took Xiong Da three months to make the formation master willing to join his team. Today he was going to entertain the formation master here, but he did not expect that someone would dare to provoke Yan. The majesty of the master.
Thinking of this, a murderous intent appeared on Xiong Da's face. He was about to do it, but was stopped by the arrogant youth.
"Boy, my son is called Zhou Yan, a disciple of God Rune Sect, a sixth-level intermediate formation master, if you are acquainted, kneel in front of my son, this son may be able to spare your life." Zhou Yan said arrogantly.
As soon as Zhou Yan's voice fell, he immediately caused an exclamation around him.
"Sixth-level Intermediate Array Master? The lord of Divine Rune Sect, really amazing."
"Yes, the sixth-level formation division can be an elder in a second-rate force. Master Zhou Yan is really amazing."
... Hearing the compliments from everyone around him, Zhou Yan's eyes showed a smug look.
Sure enough, this group of country bumpkins have never seen anything in the world, and a sixth-level intermediate formation master made them like this. If the elders and even the master of the sect came, wouldn't they be scared to death?
However, Zhou Yanke would not be so stupid to tell everyone this. He wanted to use his identity as an array teacher to gain more benefits for himself.
However, this was only his wishful thinking. Just when he was immersed in this kind of high-profile looking up, an untimely voice appeared in his ear.
"It's just a sixth-level intermediary division, it's not worth making me kneel."
Zhou Yan's expression instantly cooled down, and said, "How dare you look down on the formation master?"
Zhang Yifeng sneered, shook his head, and said: "I don't look down on the formation master, but look down on you. The formation is so mysterious and mysterious. The real formation master has been studying the formation all his life, and you are just one It’s just a sixth-level intermediate formation master, but holding a formation plate and pretending to be forceful here, for fear that others will not know you are a formation master."
Hearing Zhang Yifeng's words, Zhou Yan's face was green and white.
What Zhang Yifeng said was true. The formation was the weapon of the formation division, but most formation divisions would never hold the formation in their hands all day long.
The reason why he held the formation all day, as Zhang Yifeng said, was just to show off his identity as a formation teacher.
What made him a little annoyed was that, following Zhang Yifeng's words, the eyes of those around him looking at him were no longer so in awe.
Even a few people looked at him with a hint of contempt, and all this was done by this boring beard.
Zhou Yan glanced at Zhang Yifeng bitterly, and said, "Since you look down on the Formation Master, can you dare to compete with me?"
"Competition?" Zhang Yifeng raised his eyebrows, "Okay, how do you compare?"
The sixth-level intermediate formation master, but it is equivalent to the cultivation base of the Golden Core Stage. He is now the first-level cultivation base of the Nascent Soul Stage, so how can he be afraid of a small Golden Core Stage.
Moreover, when he was on Earth, he got the Heavenly Secrets, and now he is even a seventh-level high-level formation division, dealing with a sixth-level intermediate, for him, it is no different from crushing an ant.
A hint of conspiracy flashed in Zhou Yan's eyes, saying: "Since you look down on the formation master, then we will try the formation. Of course, I know that you are not the formation master. It is not difficult for you. I will set up a formation, as long as you If you can crack it within ten breaths, even if you win, if you can't crack it, you will kneel in front of me and call me grandpa three times."
Hearing Zhou Yan's words, a strange look appeared in Zhang Yifeng's eyes.
"Master Zhou Yan, you are a sixth-level formation master, and the formation must be extremely powerful. It seems inappropriate for this brother to crack it within ten breaths?" Xu Liang said from the side.
Zhou Yan sneered, looked at Zhang Yifeng, and said, "If you think you can't crack it, then give up as soon as possible."
Zhang Yifeng smiled and said, "Ten breaths are really not reasonable."
When Zhou Yan heard the words, the triumphant expression in his eyes was even worse. He was about to speak, but Zhang Yifeng's next sentence made his face suddenly darkened.
"Then five breaths, or if you think it's too long, one breath will do."
Zhou Yan was taken aback for a moment, and then furious: "I hope you can still be as rampant as you are now!"
The group came to a clearing outside the inn and surrounded Zhou Yan and Zhang Yifeng in the middle.
Maybe it was because I couldn't wait to see Zhang Yifeng making a fool of myself in front of everyone, Zhou Yan didn't talk nonsense any more, but directly arranged the formation.
He took out a small knife and slashed in the palm of his left hand. A wound about three centimeters long appeared in his palm instantly.
Strangely, although the palm of the hand was cut, only a drop of blood appeared in the middle of the wound.
Zhang Yifeng's eyes condensed, he knew that the drop of blood in Zhou Yan's palm was the monk's blood.
Ordinary monks usually only have three drops of essence and blood, and they don't use it easily, because once used, it takes a long time to recover.
Zhang Yifeng did not expect that Zhou Yan would not hesitate to spend a drop of blood to deal with him, Zhang Yifeng began to attach importance to Zhou Yan.
In the past two lives, he understood a truth, that is, being careful is not a big mistake.
At the same time, he was also a little curious. Zhou Yan did not hesitate to spend a drop of essence and blood, what kind of formation he would deploy to let him crack.