"Could it be that a profound formation master has set up a formation here to make money?"
"That should be the case, but the people who set up the formation shouldn't be short of money if they have such means."
Hearing that the formation was most likely set up by an expert to make money, many relatively poor monks soon shook their heads and left without even turning their heads.
Now, most of the people left behind are those who think they have enough money to pay tolls and some who think they can solve this formation in terms of formation.
"This is a naturally formed formation, not man-made. Also, if you continue to mess with it, the turtle will shut up. You old men who are occupying positions and not doing anything should get out of the way. If you can break this formation, I can do it alone." That's it!" Chen Xuan said as he came over, but he already pushed away the crowd and took a step forward, looking towards the formation.
After hearing Chen Xuan's words, the others were all stunned. After a moment of stunned expressions, they burst into laughter and looked at Chen Xuan as if they were looking at a fool.
"Isn't this kid stupid?"
"Can formations be formed naturally? Are you dreaming?"
"You actually said you want to break this formation? You are simply ignorant to the extreme!"
"This kid is only in his twenties, but he actually dares to say anything about cracking the formation? He just laughed his ass off!"
"Young man, don't talk too much. I can't do anything about this formation. It's nonsense to say that it was formed naturally! Wait a minute! Mr. Qian's uncle will be here soon." An old man with a gray beard He also sighed and said this.
But this old man also knew some formations. He had been helpless about the formations at the door just now. He never believed that Chen Xuan, a young boy, could break this formation that even he could not understand at all.
"This seems to be an idiot who won't shed tears until he sees the coffin. I'll just sit back and watch him make a fool of himself!" The young man named Qian in the old man's mouth also laughed, and even stepped in front of Ye Yueli, who had followed Chen Xuan. , said with a smile, "Hello, fairy, this boy is really stupid. If a fairy chooses such a companion, he will harm himself sooner or later!"
Ye Yueli ignored him after hearing this. They had already seen who Chen Xuan was before. He was definitely a first-rate genius, and could not be compared to rubbish like Mr. Qian.
Although she didn't believe in her heart that Chen Xuan had any attainments in fighting skills when he was only in his twenties, she still couldn't help but believe that Chen Xuan might have something to rely on.
After all, a genius like Chen Xuan can never be a fool.
Seeing that Ye Yueli didn't even look at him or pay attention to him, Mr. Qian's face suddenly turned pale, and he felt very unhappy in his heart. He became furious and said, "Little girl, I'm talking to you. That's I’m giving you face, are you being shameless by giving me face?”
Mr. Qian is also a bully, relying on his status in Yixuan Dao Sect to do whatever he wants.
At this moment, what he said was extremely unpleasant. Ye Yueli's pretty face turned cold, his aura surged, and he glared at him.
Ye Yueli's own strength was extraordinary. When his momentum exploded, Mr. Qian was immediately intimidated. "Okay, okay, you are great. When my uncle comes later, let's see if you still dare to be so arrogant!"
Mr. Qian cursed sternly and withdrew into the crowd, but looked at Chen Xuan and Ye Yueli with extremely sinister eyes.
"If you don't give me face, don't blame me for taking your lives later!" Mr. Qian thought angrily in his heart.
At this time, a few clouds floated in the sky. These clouds carried extremely rich spiritual energy fluctuations, but they were a high-grade magic weapon.
On this magic weapon is a majestic-looking middle-aged man in a Confucian shirt and a young disciple in a blue shirt.
Seeing these two people, Mr. Qian was immediately overjoyed, "Uncle Liu, you are here..." Mr. Qian stepped forward and helped the middle-aged man, looking like a bitch. However, his uncle was also known as a Dharma King in the outside world. Cultivation.
"Uncle Master, look at this formation. This must be some villain who wants to stop me! But there is a little bastard here who doesn't know the heights of the sky. If this formation is formed naturally, I doubt that this bitch is It has nothing to do with the person who set up the formation."
Because the formation that appeared was inexplicable, everyone thought it was man-made.
Uncle Liu didn't even look at the formation. Instead, he walked up to the crowd and said, "I know that when you come here, you all got some clues about the treasures in the Heavenly Tomb of Zimu. Going in must be Those who have made great gains, but now a formation has suddenly appeared, blocking everyone's way, which is preventing everyone from getting rich. As for me, I can help you open this formation, but there are some things that I need to explain clearly to you."
This person was extremely arrogant. He didn't even look at the formation and just said that he could crack it. He was not afraid of Feng Da's tongue flashing!
"Actually, what I want to say is very simple. You can go in if you want, but you must pay me a hard-earned fee! One magic weapon for each person, otherwise please do so!"
Dharma-level magic weapons are not ordinary things. Some Dharma Kings only have a few of them. Many of their talents here are only at the Dragon Elephant stage. Dharma-level treasures are almost all the stuff they keep at the bottom of the box!
Many people felt a pang of pain in their hearts after hearing this.
Several people immediately drove up to escape the light, turned around and left without saying a word.
Others are gritting their teeth and trying their luck.
"Hand over your stuff!"
Uncle Liu, the formation has not yet begun to be cracked, but he has already started charging.
Several monks present began to hand over things to him with great heartache. After a while, he made a lot of money.
Chen Xuan and his group were the only ones present who did not bring out any treasures for them.
Mr. Qian suddenly sneered, "What are you guys doing here? You have three breaths to go. If you can't hand over the treasure, get out now!"
Chen Xuan couldn't stand the arrogance of these people, "Are you sure you can break this formation?"
"I am Liu Qingyu of Yixuan Dao Sect. Do you think it can be cracked?"
The middle-aged man in scholar's shirt looked arrogant and glanced at Chen Xuan with disdain, as if Chen Xuan's words were a joke.
"Liu Qingyu? I haven't heard of it. But your nephew just said that this is a man-made formation. Seeing that your nephew's level is so poor, I guess your level is not much higher." Chen Xuan's voice was still calm. .
Mr. Qian was furious, "A little bastard who doesn't know how high the sky is, dares to talk nonsense again? Is this formation natural? What a nonsense..."
However, before he could finish his words, Liu Qingyu interrupted him with a dark face and waved her hand.
I saw Liu Qingyu glance at Chen Xuan condescendingly, "Young man, you have some knowledge, you can see that this formation is natural, but breaking the formation requires years of accumulation, you? You are too young, or are you? Look at me!"
As soon as Liu Qingyu said these words, Mr. Qian's face immediately turned red and he felt very embarrassed and humiliated.
Unexpectedly, Liu Qingyu also agreed with Chen Xuan's words. He just scolded Chen Xuan for not knowing how high the sky is. Now it seems that it is clear who is ignorant and who is stupid!
