"Okay, it's better for Mr. Fang to just do it.
In that case, thank you very much for the compliment, please."
The moment Fang Lin agreed smoothly, Chang Nian let out a simple laugh without hiding anything. Everything was under his control.
Although it only takes ten minutes, for cultivators of their level, building a magic circle is not particularly difficult.
Sooner or later, he was always the first to bear the brunt. He jumped up and rolled several times in the air. While the golden elixir in his body was running rapidly, he gathered his true energy and punched the ground.
One carrot after another, in the blink of an eye, with a deafening sound, more than thirty bottomless huge holes appeared in front of everyone.
At this time, Fang Lin was not in a hurry to take action, but carefully observed the position of the formation eye all year round.
In fact, it is not surprising to say that there is a big hole in the middle, and then it is divided into three layers, with ten small holes on each layer wrapping the big hole outside.
"Brother Fang, it's not that I think you're incompetent, but this guy is obviously well prepared.
Look at how happy he was just now, it's basically because you fell into his trap.
To be honest, I don't think you should agree to him at all.
I have a certain understanding of this guy, Chang Nian. Even though he smiles on the surface, he is actually very insidious and cunning. It is impossible for him to make a loss-making business. You still have to be careful."
For this kind of high-end gameplay, Baldhead can't see the reason at all.
But with his understanding of Perennial, he knew that this matter was not as simple as it seemed.
Moreover, he was convinced by Fang Lin, so he quickly reminded him in a low voice.
"It's okay. I just want to defeat him in the area where he is best. Only in this way can he be completely convinced. Don't worry! I have my own way to deal with it."
Fang Lin can naturally think of everything he can think of, so he will deal with it carefully without the bald head reminding him.
After giving a simple and confident smile, Fang Lin no longer made any ink marks, and his movements were basically the same as he had done all year round.
However, the difference is that when viewed from above, Fang Lin's formation eyes form a simple Bagua pattern.
"As expected of Mr. Fang, his movements are done in one go. Even opening his eyes is much deeper than mine. It seems that I have underestimated Mr. Fang's strength and am going to bring shame on myself."
While Fang Lin was operating quickly, Chang Nian also took a brief look at the structure of his formation in the air and smiled slightly.
"Are you used to telling the truth?
Or do you want to have a round of flattery?"
Fang Lin said with a hint of disgust.
"Haha... Mr. Fang guessed it again, I really can't hide anything from you.
If I don't praise you more now, how will I be able to demonstrate my ability then?
Right?
Haha..." Chang Nian laughed nonchalantly.
However, Fang Lin was too lazy to pay any attention to him. As soon as his feet touched the ground, he quickly took out a large number of rough stones from the Qiankun Gourd and put them into the formation eye. However, he hesitated slightly at the most critical position in the center of the formation.
In addition to the magic circle itself and the source of spiritual power, the most important thing about the power of the magic circle is the position of the center of the magic circle.
Of course, Fang Lin has countless magic weapons that can be used to fulfill his great responsibilities, such as those from the ancient martial arts holy land. Any one of them is enough to support this magic circle, not to mention ancient magic weapons such as the Jiuding Supreme.
But it was obvious that he had come prepared all year round and must be very familiar with it. He might have other conspiracies, so Fang Lin was really worried about how to ensure victory.
"This guy is so hateful, I have never seen him speak so badly that he deserves a beating.
After Brother Fang wins, I must teach him how to behave."
Fan Yi didn't know what Fang Lin was in trouble for. All she heard was the nonsense that she always said she deserved to be beaten, so she was angered again and said angrily.
"I'm afraid it's not as easy for Mr. Fang to win this game as you think. Although I don't know Mr. Fang's specific strength, I know that he is a despicable person all year round.
As the saying goes, it is better to offend a gentleman than to mess with a villain.
He is a typical villain all year round, and he always resorts to unscrupulous means to achieve his goals."
Facing Lin's confident Fan Yi, who was angry and had difficulty calming down, Baldhead couldn't feel confident at all, and frowned.
His words were like pouring cold water on Fan Yi's head. In fact, she had only known Fang Lin for a short time, but she was deeply impressed by his personal strength and charm.
But when he heard what Fan Yi said, Fan Yi immediately shifted his focus and had to worry about Fang Lin in his heart.
"Young Master Fang, what do you think of my magic circle?"
After about seven or eight minutes, both sides completed the establishment of the formation.
Chang Nian did not take another look at Fang Lin's magic circle, but pointed to his own magic circle with a proud look on his face.
"It seems that Nian Daxian is full of confidence in this game?
Does that mean I just fell into the hole you dug?"
Although the two of them had retreated dozens of meters away at this time, Fang Lin could still feel the aggressive spiritual energy emitted by the magic circle all year round, so he asked thoughtfully.
"What do you think?
Although I, Chang, am not as young and promising as Mr. Fang, you must never forget that old age is still spicy."
He has never tempered his energy all year round, and this time was no exception, he still smiled with undisguised contempt.
"Yeah?
Then don’t forget that there is also a saying that the waves behind the Yangtze River push the waves ahead.
In today’s terms, the front wave should have been beaten to death on the beach.”
"Haha... Mr. Fang is really sharp-tongued.
However, now is not the time for bickering. Strength speaks for itself.
Think about it, if you, Mr. Fang, were defeated at my hands, if it spread throughout the world tomorrow, wouldn’t my long-standing reputation also become famous all over the world?
Haha..." "To be honest, with your level of cultivation, you really don't have this opportunity."
The harsh words that both sides should say have been finished, and Fang Lin didn't want to continue arguing with him. He casually dropped a word and walked slowly towards the magic circle that he had built over the years.
During this period of time, Fang Lin had built quite a few magic circles, but they were all restrained in strength. As long as someone with no intention of deliberately entering and destroying them, they were basically the same as if they didn't exist.
The formation just established is like this, and the village protection formation in Fenghuang Village is no exception.
But the magic circle established over the years is just the opposite. It looks extremely domineering on the outside. The closer Fang Lin gets, the more powerful it can feel.
If it weren't for the protection of the body's true energy, it would be very difficult to even get close.
Until now, Fang Lin has encountered countless magical formations and magical weapons, but even the five spirit beads that were wrapped around Su Xiaomeng at that time were probably no more powerful than this, or even less powerful.
It can be seen that Chang Nian not only came prepared, but also really used all the skills of pressing the bottom of the box.
Not to mention breaking this magic circle, if they encountered some cultivators below the Golden Core realm, they would have been frightened and fled away.
This chapter has been completed!