Emperor of all ages

Chapter 43: Spirit array master



Chapter 43: Spirit array master

Yue Dou "Give me half a day and I'll regroup."

Night Xuan light words, directly let the whole spirit array palace drop needle can smell.

Everyone was shocked.

Half a day to regroup? How about playing? It's very difficult for them to finish Chengdu in three days,

and it's just a restoration.

In half a day, we set up a complete clan protection array.

It’s just a fable! "Little fool, you have no content in this joke."

Master Zhou Lian glared at yexuan and said angrily, "get out of here and let me hear that again.

I'll peel your skin!"

"Uncle, you'd better go quickly.

Our Lingzhen palace is too busy to make fun of you here."

The middle-aged man also said before.

Although he called yexuan his uncle, the middle-aged man obviously thought yexuan was mischievous.

The rest of the disciples of Lingzhen palace, after hearing the words, were all satirical: "a famous fool's

son-in-law, who still wants to finish the battle in half a day, is just boasting without making a draft."

"It's just a loser.

I don't know what the saint is thinking.

It's really bad luck to bring him to my spirit array palace."

"Don't look.

Don't look.

We're wasting our time and working hard."

All the disciples whispered.

But everyone is a monk, even if the voice is like a mosquito, you can hear it clearly.

Yexuan naturally heard the words of those people.

Yexuan didn't get angry.

He said, "it's hard for you to finish in half a day, but it’s only for you."

All the disciples of Lingzhen palace glared at this.

How dare you look down on the palace master! Zhou Youwei also didn't expect that yexuan would say

this.

She said busily, "Grandpa Lian, otherwise you'd better give me the map of huzong formation first."

Master Zhou Lian narrowed his eyes slightly and said with a very angry smile: "Xiao Youwei, if you are

in normal times, how long do you want to see the array diagram, but at this juncture, the array diagram

is useful and can't be taken out casually."

Immediately, master Zhou Lian said to yexuan, "can’t you see the spirit Master?"

The night Xuan is indifferent a smile, slow voice way: "is not to see not to rise to work properly array

teacher, just pure feel you ability is not enough."

"Haha ha ha --"

Zhou Lian laughed, with a touch of sarcasm in his turbid old eyes.

He stared at yexuan and said, "I can't do it? What are you, pointing out to me? "

Ye Xuan said calmly: "you can only stay in the seventh level spirit array master in your life.

The spirit array master of this class is really incompetent."

The spirit array master needs a high degree of concentration when he portrays the spirit pattern, so it

consumes a lot of soul power.

Yexuan can see at a glance that although old man zhoulian is a seven level spirit array master, his

cultivation realm is only a prince.

In terms of fighting power, he is afraid that he can't beat his daughter-in-law Zhou Youwei.

After the realm falls, the soul power can't get advanced.

Therefore, no matter how knowledgeable old man Lian is in the aspect of spiritual array knowledge this

week, the spiritual array master's realm can't go any further.

"Haha ha..."

Zhou Lian gives a cold smile and goes directly to the inner hall.

He still needs to sit in the center of the array and has no time to argue with a fool.

"Boy, you don't speak well, do you know?"

The middle-aged man looked at yexuan with a bad face.

It's just a loser.

How dare you humiliate your master? "Uncle Feng, yexuan, he doesn't mean that."

Zhou Youwei pulls yexuan behind her with an apologetic smile.

"Yexuan, talk well."

Zhou Youwei whispered to yexuan.

At this time, a young man in a white robe came out, looked at yexuan with disdain, and said in a slow

voice: "Martial uncle Feng, I think that this coward is deliberately looking for trouble in my Lingzhen

palace.

You might as well blow it out directly."

As he spoke, the young man in white robe was already walking towards yexuan.

He saluted Zhou Youwei and said politely, "Your Highness, please don't stop Qi from blowing away this

wretch."

Zhou Youwei's Willow eyebrows wrinkled tightly, and a trace of anger rose in her eyes: "he is my

husband, you say I can’t stop you!"

Ina word, the young man in white robe was embarrassed and confused.

No one thought that Zhou Youwei should defend that night Xuan like this.

This made the white robed youth clench their fists under their sleeves, and a strong jealousy came out

of their hearts.

Why can a famous fool get the favor of his highness?! "Xiao Qi, don't be rude!"

The middle-aged man shouts.

His name is Feng Hongwu.

He is the top three Lingzhen master in Lingzhen palace.

"Yes, martial uncle Feng!"

The young man surnamed Qi stepped aside respectfully.

Feng Hongwu arched his hand and said, "saint, you'd better take your husband and leave.

Our Lingzhen palace is really busy.

We have to complete the restoration of huzong array in three days.

We don't have time to chat here."

"This..."

Zhou Youwei has some difficulties, so she can only look at yexuan.

"I said, give me half a day and I'll finish the array."

The night Xuan slowly vomits the tunnel.

"What are you going to do with it?"

Feng Hongwu frowned and said impatiently, "my master's seven level spirit array can't be completed.

Do you think your strength is still above my master’s?"

If not for Zhou Youwei's sake, Feng Hongwu can guarantee that he has kicked this night Xuan out.

They all looked at yexuan coldly and said, "it’s just a loser.

Don't be shameless.

My Lingzhen palace is not a place where you can be wild!"

Ye Xuan was not angry, but he said with a smile: "don't open your mouth and scold others for being

useless. NôvelDrama.Org content rights.

If you are not as good as useless, you will be very uncomfortable at that time."

"Well, don't you just don't believe me? Which of you has the highest rank of Lingzhen master can come

out and compete with me."

The night Xuan swept the presence public one eye, light tunnel.

"Which of you will compete with him?"

Feng Hongwu frowned.

After master Zhou Lian left, he was the one with the highest rank in the presence, but he wasn't

interested in competing with a useless son-in-law.

"Martial uncle Feng, let me do it."

The youth of Qi took the lead in speaking out.

"Well."

Feng Hongwu nodded slightly.

The night Xuan picked to pick eyebrow, looking at the youth of Qi surname, way: "you are the spirit

array teacher of the highest rank?"

The young man surnamed Qi showed a smile and said faintly, "why do you need martial uncle Feng to

deal with you?"

"Whatever."

Night Xuan shrugged and said: "you can represent the spirit array palace."

"Xiao Qi is the most gifted one among the younger generation of Lingzhen palace.

If you can defeat him in the way of Lingzhen, I can recognize you."

Feng Hongwu said.

"All right."

Night Xuan nods to agree.

The youth surnamed Qi said with a smile: "I don't bully you either.

Let’s start with the simplest dust removal array to see who can complete it in the shortest time and

ensure that the array is advanced."

"In addition, I think the simple competition is really boring.

It’s better to add a color head."

"If you lose, you will admit that you are a loser.

You are not allowed to enter the spirit array palace in the future."

"And if I lose, I'll admit that I’m worse than a loser."

"How?"

The young man surnamed Qi looked at yexuan with a smile, his eyes joking.

"Just feel free."

The night Xuan oddly looked at this Qi surname youth one eye, didn't say what.

However, in yexuan's heart, he was sighing to himself: the times have really changed.

Young people want to admit that they are not as good as losers.

What's this hobby?


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