Hearing Feng Jueyu's polite refusal, the old formation master Lu Siyuan was stunned for a moment.
In this world, there are countless formation masters who want to ask for his guidance. Many people kneel in front of the door but fail to get their wish. Why doesn't this kid know how to commend him?
The goddess Xuanyuan Pheasant is a straight person. After hearing this, she became furious and started scolding: "You surnamed Feng, you don't know what is good and what is good. Do you know how many people want to ask the teacher for guidance but can't get it? Don't give me any shame."
shameless."
Feng Jueyu showed no sign of being annoyed at all. Instead, he looked puzzled and asked, "Old formation master, when did you join the formation? Haven't you heard the rumors outside?"
"What rumors?" Lu Siyuan and Xuanyuan Pheasant were also stunned by this question.
The master and apprentice exchanged glances, and Lu Siyuan asked, "Does my little fellow Taoist have something to hide?"
Feng Jueyu blinked his eyes and said nothing.
Xuanyuan Pheasant said angrily: "What kind of rumors are you talking about? Teacher and I joined the battle a few days ago and don't know about the rumors. Even if there are any rumors, what does it have to do with us? Are you competing or not?"
Feng Jueyu looked at Xuanyuan Pheasant blankly. A few days ago, he didn't know about the "Instructions".
When he thought of this, Feng Jueyu felt relieved. As long as he didn't come here because of the "Guidelines" incident, that would be fine.
Feng Jueyu hurriedly said: "Since you two don't know, there is no need to say more, but old formation master, you should be aware of the current situation in Black Spring Mountain, and just today, the outside world has some crazy words about Feng.
It is disadvantageous. The junior thought that within a few days, a large number of strong men would rush to Black Spring Mountain to take Feng's head. At this time, even if Feng wanted to ask the old formation master for advice,
One or two, I’m afraid I won’t be able to use my full strength, and the old formation master doesn’t want to take advantage of others’ danger, right?”
"Oh?" When Lu Siyuan heard this, he nodded secretly, and without hesitation, he said bluntly: "Since my little friend is in trouble, I won't bother you anymore. Let's wait until my little friend survives these few days, Pheasant,
Let’s go…”
Lu Siyuan was a very straightforward person. When he heard about Feng Jueyu's troubles, he didn't force him and left as soon as he could speak.
"Senior, walk slowly..." Feng Jueyu bowed and said goodbye, and at the same time opened the formation's nameless passage to the outside world.
Lu Siyuan smiled slightly, then stood up and left with Xuanyuan Pheasant.
But as soon as the person reached the air and before he could fly away, Feng Jueyu suddenly had an idea and hurriedly shouted: "Old formation master, stay back."
"Whoa!" Lu Siyuan turned around and asked with a smile, "What else can I do, little friend?"
Feng Jueyu's heart beat loudly, and he was silent for a long time before he plucked up the courage to ask: "Old formation master, do you know how many levels there are in the formation?"
Lu Siyuan was stunned when he heard this, but he immediately returned to his normal state and smiled: "I don't know how many avenues there are in the world. We ordinary people can only glimpse the tip of the iceberg. But as far as I know, there are nine levels of formations in the world."
"Only level nine?" Feng Jueyu was stunned.
Upon hearing this, the old formation master's eyebrows lit up, and he immediately flew down and asked: "In my opinion, how many levels does the formation have?"
Feng Jueyu said with a strange smile on his face: "Young man is not talented, so naturally he cannot compare with the outstanding talent of the old formation master in terms of formations, but he knows that there are twelve levels of formations in the world."
"Level 12?"
As soon as these words came out, both the master and the disciple were shocked.
Xuanyuan Pheasant thought for a while and said with cold eyes: "Feng, don't talk nonsense. As we all know, there are only nine levels of formations in the world. The six realms of the mortal world and the three realms of the gods are inherited from the past life. How do you say that there are
What about level 12?”
The smile on Feng Jueyu's face became even brighter, and he said: "Old formation master, if you won't give up, why not stay in Black Spring Mountain for a while. There is a secret book on the boy's body, called "Twelve Volumes of Formation Dao".
There are thousands of formations recorded in total, and these formations are divided into twelve levels. They do exist. If the old formation master is interested, I would like to express my gratitude to the old formation master for his personal guidance with this volume."
"Twelve volumes of formation path?"
When the old formation master heard this, his eyebrows suddenly lit up and he couldn't help but said excitedly: "You can take what you say seriously."
"It's absolutely true." Feng Jueyu said with a smile: "However, this volume of secrets is a bit weird. The juniors have been cultivating the formations so far. When they read the formations and techniques in this volume, they can't see the more advanced formations. They can only read them.
I have seen formation techniques that are one level higher than the current formation cultivation level, but I think that the old formation master’s formation skills are superior and he will definitely see more of them than this one, don’t you think so?”
When Xuanyuan Pheasant heard this, he was not stupid. He immediately said: "Teacher, don't listen to his nonsense. He has enmity with the Zhuge family now, and he must want to find you as a helper. This kid is too cunning, you can't listen to him."
of."
But Lu Siyuan didn't even think about it, and said directly: "Where is the essential technique of the scroll formation, show me quickly." At this time, the old formation master no longer had the Taoist immortality before, and he was completely seeking knowledge.
Looking thirsty.
However, this cannot be said to mean that the old formation master is stupid, because he knows that Feng Jueyu must have such formation skills, otherwise, if he cannot use it, he will offend a powerful enemy.
Feng Jueyu was ecstatic in his heart. His purpose was indeed to keep the old formation master and get him another helping hand.
"Stop talking nonsense, let's go quickly..." The old formation master was impatient.
…
A quarter of an hour later, Xuanyuan Pheasant sat at the entrance of the cave in the mountains angrily, looking at his teacher sitting in another corner with a livid face, with a white cloud hanging above his head, and he had fallen into a state of trance.
, full of speechlessness.
Feng Mingxi stayed in the corner, staring blankly at Lu Siyuan, basically losing the ability to think.
Qu Lingxi also opened her mouth in astonishment, looking at what Lu Siyuan was practicing there. After being speechless for a while, she asked softly: "Boy, where did you dig this old guy from?"
Feng Jueyu rolled his eyes and said, "What do you mean by poaching? The old formation master and I cherish each other."
Qu Lingxi fell down and cursed angrily: "Just brag."
"Hey, you stinky scoundrel, what method did you use to confuse the teacher? I'm warning you, if you dare to harm the teacher, I, Xuanyuan Pheasant, will never let you go."
Seeing his teacher obsessed with that, Xuanyuan Pheasant was amazed and at the same time extremely angry. Feng Jueyu used a strategy to confuse the old formation master.
Feng Jueyu only thought that this girl was cute when he heard that, and said with a smile: "Miss Xuanyuan, you can't talk nonsense. As an formation master, my admiration for Senior Lu is like the endless river. How can you do it with this?"
The heart of a villain can judge the belly of a gentleman."
"Ugh... you are the only one who is still a gentleman? Don't think I don't know that you are in trouble now, and you most hope to have a master by your side. You want to borrow the teacher's hand to help you solve your problems."
"Oh, Miss Xuanyuan, I didn't say that. Didn't you misunderstand something?"
"I didn't misunderstand, bah, you bad guy, you are a big bad guy and a hypocrite."
Xuanyuan Pheasant has never seen Lu Siyuan obsessed with anything since he was a child. Even the countless formation secrets that the old formation master has acquired over the years, he has never ignored them like he did today, so he was very angry, very angry.
She was even angry with the old formation master for not even caring about her precious apprentice.
Feng Jueyu squinted his eyes and just smiled, but at this moment, Lu Siyuan opened his eyes.
Yes, he wasn't completely immersed in it.
Or maybe the old formation master's concentration has reached the state of returning to nature. He enters concentration when he says it, and comes out when he says it.
"call!"
Lu Siyuan took a long breath, and all of a sudden, the eyes of the people in the cave fell on the old formation master.
In fact, using the "Twelve Volumes of Formation Dao" to trap the old formation master was Feng Jueyu's sudden idea.
Yes, he does need more powerful experts to protect his safety. When Qu Lingxi said that he would find helpers for him, Feng Jueyu originally wanted to hire more people.
However, hiring people meant paying for it, and the payment was very expensive, so he could only hire five people.
Five people, that’s five hundred yuan stones.
But will the five supreme realm experts be able to block those unknown forces and experts?
No, Feng Jueyu can't guarantee it.
At this time, Lu Siyuan appeared, and from the beginning, Feng Jueyu never thought that he could convince this man with extraordinary skills to help him, but he thought of "Twelve Volumes of Formation Dao".
This secret book can make countless formation masters in the world go crazy. He believes that as long as the old formation master is an formation madman, he will definitely stay.
The quietness of the cave could be heard. After adjusting his breath for a moment, the old formation master Lu Siyuan turned around and stared at Feng Jueyu with a pair of sharp eyes.
"Fellow Taoist Feng Xiao!"
"Senior Lu!"
"Where did you get this secret book?"
When the old formation master asked, Feng Jueyu was stunned for a moment. Of course he would not tell his origin easily, so he smiled slightly and did not answer, but asked instead: "Dare you ask the old formation master, this secret book
, but still comply with the wishes of the old formation master?"
Lu Siyuan smiled faintly, held up the golden book "Twelve Volumes of Formation Dao" in his hand and replied: "This secret book of yours is a space of artistic conception. It should be left by a true god. This secret book contains ten formations."
In the second space, each layer of space has formation restrictions. Of course, these restrictions cannot hurt people, but they can prevent formation masters with low cultivation from getting a glimpse of the top formation secrets. The old man thinks that his cultivation is not enough and he cannot see it.
The artistic conception space at the back only allows you to see the seventh layer of space."
Feng Jueyu stood up excitedly after hearing this and asked: "How many formations has the old formation master seen?"
"How many formations have you seen?" the old formation master asked.
Feng Jueyu said with a bitter look on his face: "Returning to the old man, I went through the artistic conception space many years ago. At that time, there were only more than 500 variations of formations, less than 600, so I couldn't see much, I could only see one big formation.