Ning Feiyang really has not considered that in three months, if the strength has not reached the Nascent Soul stage, it will be too difficult to complete the system tasks within the specified time.
The difference in strength is so big that it is almost impossible for the goddess to have a 100% favorable impression of him.
"What do you think?" A faint evil smile appeared at the corner of Ning Feiyang's mouth, "Otherwise, I will take the initiative to kiss you?"
"Bah, that's a nice thought." Shu Xin rolled her eyes at Ning Feiyang.
The lady smiled and said, "That's right, that's how a couple looks."
"You young people, your thinking...we are old anyway and can't understand it anymore." Shu Liangfeng also laughed.
These two old men regarded their conversation as flirting.
Xiao Wan covered her mouth and snickered. She was the only one who knew the whole story.
"If you lose, listen to me and don't mess around in the future. Do you dare?" Shu Xin said.
"No problem." Ning Feiyang added, "Uncle, aunt, please bear witness for me. Don't let Shu Xin be unwilling when the time comes."
The lady readily agreed and said, "Don't worry, I will still be here after three months. I will bear witness to you."
"That's right, no one can cheat, Xin'er, don't bully Feiyang." The more Shu Liangfeng looked at his son-in-law, the more he liked him.
"Maybe it won't take three months." Ning Feiyang said with a smile.
"You know how to brag." Shu Xin didn't believe it.
A meal that was enjoyable to eat.
After Ning Feiyang had eaten, he was not idle. He had a bet and was thinking about how to improve his strength.
He has reached the sixth level of the Golden Core stage. It is very difficult to improve in a short period of time.
Why not... set up the formation!
Ning Feiyang also wanted to refine the elixir, but Dou Qiang's raw materials could never keep up.
Regardless of whether it is refining elixirs or setting up formations, this process is of great benefit to improving one's strength.
All in all, you can't be idle.
Ning Feiyang went straight to the Formation Department. After all, the Great Elder Shu Lian had already arranged for him to report directly.
Compared with other departments of the Shu family, the formation department building is quite majestic, and it looks quite impressive from a distance.
A formation flag and a formation plate, these two marks are very eye-catching.
Ning Feiyang is now at the level of a fourth-grade formation mage. When setting up the formation, he naturally does not need formation disks and formation flags.
With a wave of his hand, he can accurately capture the nodes, control his soul power, and distribute the energy accurately.
Ordinary formation wizards cannot do this and have to use tools.
Approaching the Formation Department building, bursts of energy were transmitted from inside.
"What are you doing? No one is allowed to come in here at will." Ning Feiyang was stopped as soon as he reached the door.
"I am Ning Feiyang, reporting to the Formation Department." Ning Feiyang answered truthfully.
The guard said calmly: "Ning Feiyang? I've never heard of it."
Very lazy attitude.
Never heard of it?
Ning Feiyang frowned slightly, not quite believing this statement.
He is not very strong, but in the Shu family, he is considered a celebrity, and is somewhat famous.
Moreover, the great elder personally assigned it, how could they not receive the news?
I'm afraid he is deliberately making things difficult!
"The great elder assigned me to come here. Please inform your leader." Ning Feiyang's attitude also became rude.
"Our leader is out, please come back tomorrow." The guard's attitude was still cold.
Depend on!
Ning Feiyang didn't believe this evil, gritted his teeth and said, "Okay, I'll wait here."
"Do it yourself." The guard snorted coldly.
A few minutes later, someone else came over.
This person looks literate and bookish.
"Master Ning, why are you sitting outside?" The man saw Ning Feiyang and walked forward quickly.
"Who are you?" Ning Feiyang didn't recognize this person.
The literate cultivator smiled and said: "Everyone calls me Pushan Scholar. I am a cultivator in the Formation Department. I was also present at the family meeting in the morning."
"It's just that I was standing in the corner and had a low status. I was lucky enough to see Master Ning set up the formation from a distance."
Pu fan scholar?
This guy is holding a cattail leaf fan in his hand. This nickname suits him quite well.
"I'm here to report, but it's a pity that people said...the leader is not here." Ning Feiyang glanced at the guard fiercely out of the corner of his eye.
The guard straightened up and pretended not to hear.
When Scholar Pu Shan heard this, a trace of anger burst out from his body, and he said angrily: "That's too much. Master Ning is here, why don't you welcome him properly?"
The guard ignored Scholar Pu Fan.
"Master Ning, I'll take you through the formalities." Pushan scholar was filled with indignation, "These things are like dogs looking down on people."
While talking, the two of them walked towards the reporting office.
When the guards saw them entering, they could only walk towards the secret room of Di Bozhong, the boss of the Formation Department.
At this moment, Di Bozhong was talking to his assistant.
"Boss Di, we have already arranged to give that kid some time and let him suffer a little bit," the assistant said.
"Yeah." Di Bozhong nodded slightly.
The assistant said again: "That kid is so crazy. He is still playing the elimination system. Who do you really think he is?"
Just as he was talking, the guard hurriedly knocked on the door and came in.
"Damn it, I couldn't stop that guy. He was brought in by the cattail leaf fan scholar." The guard said with self-reproach.
"Scholar with Pu Fan?" The assistant gritted his teeth, "That bastard boy has his problems everywhere, he is a bad guy!"
The guard lowered his head.
"How do you do things? You are just a cattail leaf scholar. That guy has been marginalized for a long time, and you still can't deal with him?" the assistant scolded.
"I'm sorry, Assistant, it's useless." The guard continued.
The assistant continued to curse.
Di Bozhong waved his hand and said casually: "Don't scold him, it's of no use. He is just a guard. How can he stop the Pu Fan scholar?"
"Boss Di, could it be that... you just let that kid go so smoothly?" the assistant frowned.
Di Bozhong's formation level has reached the peak of the fifth level. He has real materials and his status is unshakable.
His status in the Shu family is transcendent, but his son is not up to par. Not only does he have no attainments in formations, but his talent for cultivation is also far behind.
Di Bozhong was the boss of the Formation Department. He used his power to obtain the position of Archdeacon for his son.
He doesn't have that level.
If there is an assessment system, Di Bozhong's son will definitely be removed.
The assistant knew what Di Bozhong was thinking, so he deliberately suppressed Ning Feiyang to win the favor of the boss.
Who knew, Ning Feiyang would come in anyway.
"Doesn't he like to arrange formations?" Di Bozhong said, "Five thousand spiritual stones are needed for each formation. Take out 10 million spiritual stones and ask him to arrange two thousand formations, and the goods will be delivered within a month."
Two thousand arrangements in one month?
In other words, more than sixty are arranged every day.
Basically, there are three arrangements per hour, without any breaks.