"Ling Bufei!" Ying Shaoguang could only withdraw and glared at him angrily, "Have you had enough?"
Ling Bufei leaned back in his chair and looked at him with a smile on his face: "Look, even the Young Sect Master is unwilling to call me. Is this what Senior Brother Ying really thinks?"
Ying Shaoguang took a deep breath. After all, he was also a Jindan cultivator. How could he be easily aroused by this kid? So he smiled again: "Young Sect Master, we are teleported together by chance, so we are destined to be together, why don't we break the formation together?"
Seeing how quickly he adjusted his mood, Ling Bufei clapped his hands: "Senior Brother Ying is indeed Uncle Yang's beloved disciple, a leader among his disciples, I admire him."
He continued: "You have ruined a lot of good things for me along the way, and now you want me to let you go? Why?"
Ying Shaoguang thought about it. He himself was in the first year of junior high school. How could Ling Bufeng not be in the fifteenth year if he didn't have such a temper?
Forget it, whoever wants to break this battle will break it!
So he also lifted up his clothes and sat down on another chair: "Okay, since the young sect leader doesn't want to break the formation, then we'll just wait here. If Baili and Junior Brother Yang work hard, can we break the formation?" No problem.”
So the two of them sat on each side, staring at each other, neither of them willing to admit defeat.
Such childish behavior made Bai Mengjin want to laugh. They were competing anyway, so she simply took this opportunity to carefully observe the Ten Thousand Flowers Array.
This formation is mainly a maze and is not very lethal, but the changes are mysterious, which is not easy for the foundation-building monks. If a Jindan cultivator does not understand the formation, even if he can feel the flow of Qi, it will not be easy to find the point to break the formation.
Her consciousness extended out and disassembled them one by one in her mind.
As she was taking it apart, she suddenly raised her eyebrows.
Interestingly, this formation actually has such a hidden thread...
The three of them were sitting when the surroundings suddenly darkened and the lights went out.
Ying Shaoguang stood up suddenly, unfolded the fan in his hand, and assumed a posture to defend against the enemy.
Ling Bufei's hand flashed with light and he held the protective amulet tightly.
Then the lights came on again, and the surrounding scenery completely changed. They originally had to take two steps to enter the maze, but now they were completely surrounded by flowers and plants.
"Ah..." Ling Bufei was confused, "Are you forcing us into the battle?"
Ying Shaoguang also muttered: "We have delayed it for too long? Isn't that the case?"
Bai Mengjin nodded to express his understanding: "The merchants give out heavy treasures as lottery prizes just to promote their reputation. If we come in but don't break the formation, isn't it a waste of their resources? If we don't break the formation, we may have other tricks."
Ying Shaoguang raised his eyes and glanced over, his face darkened: "The difficulty has increased."
He believed Bai Mengjin's inference. They had been passive in the past, and the difficulty of breaking the formation had increased. If they didn't move, it might even increase.
If the difficulty continues to increase, it will be embarrassing if they are trapped in the formation and cannot return to the flying boat in time to gather. In the future, when others visit Liuyue City, they must warn their disciples not to be like Senior Brother Ying...
Thinking of this, Ying Shaoguang couldn't sit still.
No, you don’t have to give up the lottery prize, but you can’t lose face!
He stood up and said, "Young Master, if we continue to waste time, we may not be able to go back tonight. Are you sure you don't want to cooperate with me?"
Ling Bufei didn't know what he was thinking, and said lazily: "If you can't go back, you can't go back. I'm a useless person who can't practice. Even if I'm trapped in the formation and can't get out, can everyone understand it?"
"..." Ying Shaoguang gritted his teeth and took out the pot of camellia, "Give it back to you!"
Ling Bufei looked at him without speaking.
Ying Shaoguang was silent for a moment, and then took out the pot of orchids: "Is that okay?"
Ling Bufei laughed and put away the two potted flowers rudely, but said, "I deserve this. Isn't it too stingy for Senior Brother Ying to apologize? What did you say about A Xu before?"
Ying Shaoguang endured it, and finally took out a piece of jade that was bright red and looked like coagulated blood: "This is the black and yellow stone used to raise swords. Please pass it to the young sect master, and treat it as my apology to Baili, okay?"
Ling Bufei then stood up, put away the Xuanhuang Stone, and said with a smile: "Senior brother Ying is too polite. You are a senior brother. It doesn't matter what you say to him. Ah Xu will definitely understand." Then he turned around and called Bai Mengjin, "Let's break the formation." go."
He accepted the benefits and said the good words. Ying Shaoguang, who wanted to cause trouble but ended up losing a piece of black yellow stone, held his breath and followed into the battle.
Forget it, let’s go out first.
Ling Bufei calculated for a while and led Bai Mengjin around left and right, and soon a flower path emerged.
Ying Shaoguang followed them, thinking that the young sect master's qualifications were really good. Even if he couldn't use his cultivation, he could find a way out by calculation alone. If it hadn't been for the accident at birth, he would have been his formidable rival.
He remembered yesterday, when he went to listen to Uncle Song's sermon. Afterwards, he learned that the young sect master's lifeline could be saved. He was shocked and hurriedly went back to ask his master.
The master answered him like this: "Don't listen to their nonsense. The young sect master's broken pulse is not a problem with the demonic energy at all. Even if he removes the demonic energy, the broken pulse will not be cured. However, this news is very encouraging and is a good thing for the sect. , there is no need to clarify.”
Ying Shaoguang felt mixed after hearing these words. He didn't like Ling Bufei because he took the position of young sect leader without any effort. Every time he saw him idle, Ying Shaoguang would ask in his heart, why? Even if his mother has made great contributions to the sect, there are many ways to reward her.
If Ling Bufei had cured Juemai, he might be more willing. It’s just that I can’t argue, but I feel unconvinced after all…
The two people in front suddenly stopped and turned back to look at him.
"What?" Ying Shaoguang was confused.
Ling Bufei pointed forward: "Senior Brother Ying, it's your turn."
Ying Shaoguang looked up and found a painting of flowers hanging at the end of the flower path. As soon as they approached, the woman's clothes in the painting would flutter.
"Oh..." He understood, "You think of me when you need to take action? Haha."
"Senior Brother Ying, what do you mean?" Ling Bufei narrowed his eyes, "I'm looking for a way, and you do it, isn't it unfair?"
"Of course it's not fair." Ying Shaoguang played with the fan, "Without you, I can still find the way. Without me, can you do it?"
Ling Bufei was silent for a moment: "Then what do you want?"
Ying Shaoguang said: "I took out the Xuanhuang Stone to invite the young sect master, and now the young sect master invites me..."
Ling Bufei immediately refused: "Don't even think about it!"
"Then there's nothing we can do!" Ying Shaoguang spread his hands, "In the worst case, I'll change the road and everyone will go their own way."
Neither of them wanted to admit defeat and stared at each other.
During the stalemate, Bai Mengjin said: "How about I do it?"
The two turned to look over.
She smiled: "After all, I'm also in the Golden Core stage, so it should be fine."
With that said, she transformed into a parasol and walked towards the group of flowers.
The moment she stepped into the ground, the woman in the painting suddenly came to life and all attacked her.
Seeing her hurriedly trying to parry, Ying Shaoguang stroked his forehead, and finally waved the folding fan and pushed it forward.
"Okay, let me do one good deed a day."
It's over in the next chapter.
(End of chapter)
