Half an hour later.

In the backyard of Old Man Xue Ying's mansion in Jiuhuang City, the attic window surrounded by running water is wide open.

The blue bird suddenly fluttered its wings and landed by the window, looking at the situation inside.

I saw Wu Wan, Ling Xiaolan, Taoist Xiaojian, and Yang Wudi sitting upright below. Taoist Sanxian, who had changed into a decent and wide robe, was sitting in a wooden chair behind the long table, speaking solemnly about "Qian"

A basic course on the Five Elements Formation Theory'.

Looking at the irresistible smile on Taoist Sanxian's lips, this is a sign that he has satisfied his addiction to "being a good teacher".

In the pavilion not far away, the Great Elder and Old Man Snow Eagle were talking to the God of Sleep. There was a faint smile on the fair and beardless face of the God of Sleep, but the Great Elder and Old Man Snow Eagle were sweating on their foreheads.

This little heavenly god who was following the sect leader inexplicably had a rather weird chess game, making it difficult for both of them to fight together.

Not long after, rhythmic snoring came from the thatched cottage.

Immortal consciousness swept over and saw the bald man sitting in the corner, sleeping soundly with his head tilted.

Wu Wan:......

How to wake up a sleeping classmate in the same class with one sentence?

In particular, Taoist Sanxian himself has no deterrent power against Yang Wudi.

'Your salary is gone.'

Wu Wan wanted to say this, but he felt that he was too harsh on Yang Wudi. His salary had been deducted for two thousand years, and there was not much room for squeeze.

So, he said: "The first main hall of the Ten Evil Halls has been discovered."

"where!"

Yang Wudi stood up suddenly, his bald head shining brightly, his eyes burst out with a strange light, he beat his chest loudly and shouted:

"Sect Master! Sneak behind enemy lines and conquer those female elders. Invincible will do his duty!"

Taoist Sanxian's head was filled with questions, while Taoist Xiaojian put his hand on his forehead.

The elder who was trapped in the chess game frowned, and a bloody hand formed out of thin air beside Yang Wudi. He grabbed him, pulled him out of the door, pressed him into a pond not far away, and rinsed him.

"a shame!"

The great elder snorted coldly, and Wu Wan raised his eyebrows.

Lin Suqing and Mu Daxian, who were bringing soup and water to express their condolences to Wu Wan, laughed out loud when they saw this.

Wu Wan said sternly: "If you don't want to listen to the lecture, don't stay here for a long time, and don't spend more time with me. This is the way of formation that I want to understand and accept."

Ling Xiaolan smiled and said: "This formation is quite interesting."

However, Taoist Xiaojian smiled and said: "Don't worry, Pindao's attainments in the art of formation cannot be said to be among the top ten in the human realm...it will definitely be no problem to rank among the top three thousand in the human realm."

Wu Wan was almost shaken by Taoist Xiaojian. The gap between the first ten and the first three thousand was a bit too big.

Taoist Sanxian couldn't help but sit up straighter, taking Taoist Xiaojian as the focus of his story.

Next:

There are thousands of ways to form a formation, and you can simply study the Five Elements by yourself.

The old man in the thatched cottage educates people and teaches them virtue.

I wonder if this Sanxian Taoist class has some unique charm. The extraordinary Xiaojian Taoist lasted for an hour, and his eyelids began to tremble.

Fairy Ling survived the entire morning, sitting cross-legged on a white futon, breathing evenly and looking peaceful.

Only Wu Wang, after listening to it all the way in the morning, not only did he not feel sleepy at all, but he remained awake and even took the initiative to ask a few questions.

Taoist Sanxian was quite satisfied with this, and looked at Wu Wan with an even gentler look.

It was also thanks to Brother Sleep, who took away the power of his deep sleep.

Listening to Taoist Sanxian's lectures, there is a... very unique and special hypnotic effect. To a certain extent, it is comparable to the magical power of the sleeping god.

In fact, he didn't care about Sanxian or anything, he just wanted to give Sanxian a ride and repay the favor he had received.

Regardless of Fuxi's charm or the mysteries, it would be meaningless if Wu Wan didn't care about them.

Finally it was time for school to end.

Wu Wang patiently listened to Taoist Sanxian's instructions on homework, and when Lin Suqing called out, he rushed out of the school as if to run away.

Taoist Sanxian smiled lightly, and when the thatched cottage became quiet, he sighed slightly and packed up the various jade charms and scrolls that he had prepared in front of him for a long time.

Not long after, the old man Xue Ying came over and raised his eyebrows at San Xian.

"Old brother, are you satisfied?"

"Alas," Master Sanxian sighed with emotion, "Back then, on a whim, I thought I would entrust what I have learned to someone else, but I didn't expect to meet such a strange person as Chixia.

Time is also fate.

There is something really strange about the word "luck"."

Old Man Xue Ying shook his head slightly and lectured: "I really don't understand why you are so stubborn... That's all. I have told you this hundreds of times. You decide your own life.

However, Sanxian, you know something very well.

Young Master Yan is not an ordinary person, there are still many important things waiting for him to do in the human realm, so don’t waste too much time here."

"good."

Taoist Sanxian nodded with a smile, with some relief in his eyes, "It's only for three to five days. If he doesn't take the poor path, we will drive him away."

Old Man Xue Ying breathed a sigh of relief and praised again: "The fate in this world is really wonderful."

The old friends looked at each other and smiled without saying anything else.

…

Wu Wang attended the class for three days in a row.

With the help of Sleep God's strongest assist, Wu Wan's attainments in formations have really taken a big step forward.

Of course, it was mainly after class that Wu Wang took Taoist Master Xiaojian and took the initiative to be 'initiated' by Daigo.

The main office of Renhuang Pavilion kept sending jade messengers, six or seven a day, urging him to go back to discuss important matters.

But he was not given any certainty about the specific major events.

This made Wu Huan a little impatient, and he began to complain that he was ill. He said that he was seriously injured in the last battle and had not recovered, so he found a beautiful place in the southeast to rest.

As for whether someone took advantage of the situation to spread rumors and slander, Wu Wanli ignored it.

When Renhuang Pavilion saw that Wu Wu could not be persuaded, he changed his mind and sent a letter to Ling Xiaolan through the Xuannv Sect, asking Ling Xiaolan to be a lobbyist.

Ling Xiaolan was also quite speechless about this.

But the person who sent the letter was her master, and she was a little helpless. After much hesitation, she went to the attic where Wu Wan lived in the backyard at the urging of several accompanying masters and uncles.

When she opened the door and walked in, Wu Wan was sitting behind the desk, holding a scripture written by Taoist Sanxian and reading it carefully.

Not far away, the blue bird squinted and fell asleep, while Lin Suqing was meditating on the soft couch in the corner.

"Brother Wuwang..."

Ling Xiaolan called softly.

Wu Wan blinked and asked with a smile: "What's wrong? Do you want a fellow practitioner?"

The abbreviation of 'Wuwang' was used only twice, and then it came back like this.

"It's not a matter of spiritual practice."

Ling Xiaolan was a little confused. She tapped her toes and slid across the ground. She landed on a wooden chair beside her and sat down.

She said: "I just wanted to ask when we will leave to return to the human realm."

"Have they found you?" Wu Wang looked unhappy.

"Well," Ling Xiaolan looked a little apologetic, "They found the master, and the master sent a jade talisman... You don't have to think about what I do, I just can't disobey the master's order, so I want to tell you about this."

.”

Wu Wan put the book down and sighed slightly.

He asked: "Xiaolan, what do you think of the Northern Expedition?"

"It was a little too hasty."

Ling Xiaolan said:

“At first I thought this was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, but after thinking about it carefully, the news that ‘the next twelve years will be the time when the divine power of Tiangong will be at its weakest’ came out too suddenly and without any reason.

It was like overnight, everyone was suddenly talking about it.

His Majesty's non-statement became acquiescence; the Pavilion Master's non-speech became an ambiguous attitude.

Now they keep people looking for you, wanting you to return to the human realm, maybe they want to hear your opinion, and then..."

"Is it right for me to take the blame if something goes wrong?"

"Take the blame?"
To be continued...