Chapter 227: It's noon!

After Ling Xiao got the formation flag at the exchange office, he hurried to the formation training room.
The formation training room, as the name suggests, is a dedicated venue for formation masters to practice formations.
Of course, this is not free, and credits are still required.
But for Ling Xiao, all this is drizzle.
10 billion Hua Xia coins, the dialogue is credits, and there are 1 million credits, and it is not a problem to open a formation training room.
After Ling Xiao opened the training room, he walked straight into it.
The eyes of other students looking at Ling Xiao were strange.
As soon as he entered, the students around him immediately started talking.
"That person seems to be Ling Xiao, right?"
"Yes, yes! He is Ling Xiao!"
"Why did he enter the formation training room? Isn't he going to duel with Lu Yuan at night? Now enter the formation training room..."
"Is it ready to learn the way of formation?"
"Puff! I'm so ridiculous, what can I do with just a little time?"
"..."
In an instant, everyone present burst into laughter.
The news was also unsurprising, and it spread around the campus.
After each student heard the news, the expression on their faces became extremely exciting.
Almost no one believes that Ling Xiao can learn the art of formation in such a short period of time, no matter how genius, there is a limit.
If it is a martial arts talent, Ling Xiao's talent is terrifying!
But if someone said that Ling Xiao's talent in the formation was equally amazing, a group of students could drown each other with saliva.
The martial arts talent is powerful, and the formation talent is so amazing. When Ling Xiao is a god?
However, the fact is that Ling Xiao is not a god, but he has a system!
It's not just the way of formation, as long as Ling Xiao wants to forge, guard against beasts, and mechanism skills, it is not a problem.
If other students knew that Ling Xiao was already a low-grade alchemist, a low-grade formation mage, it would be a shock to a large group of people.
Lu Yuan was even more disdainful after hearing the news.
He has been cultivating the formation technique since he became a life soul martial artist, and it was only a few months before he barely became a low-grade formation mage.
Ling Xiao has only 7 or 8 hours to complete the calculation. What can I do?
Lu Yuan estimated that Ling Xiao also read some introductory books and tried to learn a few of the worst formations, but it might not be successful.
"It seems that this freshman is number one, I'm sure!" Lu Yuan laughed wildly at the formation in his hand.
Ling Xiao didn't know that the sky was upset outside, he just cultivated the formation.
With the passage of time every minute, Ling Xiao's formation technique became extremely proficient.
The alarm clock on the phone rang, Ling Xiao glanced at it and pressed it off.
The corner of Ling Xiao's mouth curled up, and said lightly: "It's noon!"
At this time, Lu Yuan was already standing on the duel stage, standing tall and straight with his hands held down.
Even though he had a pretty face, he was full of confidence.
And near the duel stage, it was full of people.
For a group of young warriors with excessive hormone secretion, they will not miss this exciting opportunity.
But seeing that the time was up, and Ling Xiao hadn't come, all the students talked about it.
"Why didn't Ling Xiao come?"
"It's a bit, isn't it just running away?"
"Run? What are you kidding? With Ling Xiao's fighting power, he can run? Funny!"
"..."
Just as the students were discussing, there was a loud bang in the sky.
The freshmen on the scene looked up and opened their mouths one after another.