Suddenly the boy in white said "Huh".

The middle-aged monk asked after hearing this:

"What's wrong?"

The boy in white pointed to the spiritual field in the distance and said, "There is a formation there."

The middle-aged monk frowned, "That's the spiritual field, there are naturally formations inside..."

The boy in white shook his head, "It's different."

The middle-aged monk was slightly stunned, let go of his spiritual sense, sensed it for a moment, and gradually frowned.

It's indeed a little different...

But it’s just a first-grade spiritual field, why does it have such a strong vitality?

This seems not to be an effect that a first-grade formation can achieve...

The skinny old man also discovered an abnormality, but he was not proficient in formation, so he asked:

"What did you find?"

This young master is very talented in formation, and Mr. Zhuang is a formation master, so he may have discovered something.

The boy in white frowned and shook his head:

"I only know that the formation in this spiritual field is not ordinary, but the specificity is not ordinary, and I can't tell it. I need to take some time to study it."

The middle-aged monk asked the old man: "Do we still have time?"

The old man said: "Whether there is time or not has nothing to do with us. It depends on the person's mood. If he is willing to give us time, we have time. If he is unwilling to give it, then we have no time."

The old man thought for a moment and said:

"Since you want to study it, just study it. I don't care about these few days anyway."

The boy in white showed joy, "Thank you, senior."

In the next few days, the three of them stayed in Qianjia Town.

The boy in white would go to the spiritual field even if he had nothing to do. He wanted to know what formation was drawn in the spiritual field.

But a few days have passed and there is still no progress.

The fields are painted only simple formations such as earth cultivation formations, but the entire spiritual field exudes completely different vitality.

The young man couldn't figure it out.

It was not until one day that he climbed the mountain and looked into the distance and saw the entire spiritual field, that he suddenly realized and realized it.

This entire spiritual field turned out to be a formation!

The young man in white told the old man and the middle-aged monk about this.

Both were also very surprised.

The thin old man nodded and said:

"Yes, this incredible formation is indeed like the man's hand."

The middle-aged monk asked the boy, "Do you know what formation this is?"

The boy shook his head.

"Isn't it a first-grade formation?" asked the middle-aged monk.

"It's a first-rate."

The middle-aged monk was a little surprised, "You are a second-grade formation master, and do you still have a first-grade formation that you don't know?"

The young man said, "This should be a perfect formation."

"Absolute Formation?" The middle-aged monk didn't understand at all. "Even if it was an Absolute Formation, wouldn't it still be just a first-class?"

The boy in white shook his head and said, "It's different."

But he didn't explain in detail.

For monks who are not formation masters, it is impossible to explain the rare things in formations.

"What should I do now?" asked the middle-aged monk again.

The skinny old man said, "This formation can prove that the man has indeed been here. We just need to continue looking for it."

Then he muttered in his heart:

"Being chased by so many people, I still have the leisure to draw the formation? It is indeed elusive for the master to act..."

The middle-aged monk was a little disappointed, "Isn't it still the same as if I didn't find it? What can a formation mean?"

The middle-aged monk brushed his sleeves and left.

The old man said to the young man in white:

"He is impatient, don't care. It's already a great reward to find a set of supreme formations. Moreover, this is probably the formation set up by the man himself, which is even more extraordinary..."

"You should carefully record the array pattern, don't make any mistakes, and then we will set out again."

"Yes." The boy in white nodded.

After that, he spent a day recording all the formation patterns of the spiritual field, and then he was curious and learned it himself.

But he found that he could not learn it for a while...

"I think this is Mr. Zhuang's work..."

The boy in white sighed and temporarily put the matter down.

The next day, the three of them set off and left Qianjia Town. They continued to search in the direction pointed by the thin old man based on the Sancaiyi's copper coins.

The Sancaiyi counted the copper coins not necessarily accurately, but they were already their only clue.

...

After the three of them left, a strange-shaped person came on the mountain road in Qianjia Town.

He wore a hat and covered his face.

There was no breath all over my body.

When walking, the footprints are deep and shallow, like a person walking on stilts, not adapting to the bamboo pole under his feet.

Passers-by looked at him and saw him without seeing him, as if he did not exist.

The man walked along the mountain road, walked through Qianjia Town, Dongshan Village, came to the Lingtian, took off his hat on his head and took off his straw raincoat.

He showed off his Taoist dress.

At the same time, a strange aura came from him.

I'm a little tired and want to be lazy to take a leave, but I'm embarrassed to see everyone voted for monthly votes...

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