Phantom Spirit looked at Ye Wuchen's eyes and smiled, "Your eyes are different from evergreen eyes. Your eyes are very clear when they look at me."

Ye Wuchen was stunned and smiled and said, "So, when Wan Changqing looked at you, his eyes were not clear?"

Huanling's pretty face turned slightly red: "I don't like this anyway."

Ye Wuchen smiled and said, "Since you want me to take charge of the Central Formation Master Guild, I will register."

When Huanling heard this, his heart speed increased a little, and his voice was a little soft: "Tomorrow, there should be a definite news, and you can start signing up tomorrow."

Ye Wuchen nodded and suddenly asked, "This Formation Master Competition was proposed by Luo Yilu and the other three? Since you don't like Wan Changqing in charge of the Central Formation Master Guild, then you may not agree with this Formation Master Competition."

Huanling shook her head: "Although Luo Yilu and the other three proposed this formation master competition, it was approved by Lord Yang Kun. Since Lord Yang Kun agreed, even if I deny it, I can't change it."

"Yang Kun?" Ye Wuchen was stunned when he heard this familiar name.

When he and Duan Yu, the first person in the central formation, competed ten games, the hairy child who seemed to be standing next to Duan Yu was called Yang Kun?

Huanling said, "Master Yang Kun, the strongest among the six god-level formation masters of our Central Formation Master Guild. He is half of my master. He has a transcendent status and is on par with the ancestors of the Central Holy Dynasty. However, for more than 100,000 years, Master Yang Kun has been staying in his ancestral land to study formations and has not shown his face. Therefore, the outside world rarely knows the name of Master Yang Kun."

"The outside world only knows that our Central Formation Master Guild has six god-level formation masters, but many people only know the names of the five of us."

When Huanling mentioned Yang Kun, she also looked respectful.

"So that's it." Ye Wuchen suddenly realized.

"Do you know Lord Yang Kun?" Huanling couldn't help but ask curiously when he saw Ye Wuchen's expression.

Ye Wuchen nodded: "I know."

When Huanling heard this, she became even more curious. Lord Yang Kun has not been born for more than 100,000 years, and even many ancestors of the Holy Sect don’t know that Lord Yang Kun exists. How did Ye Wuchen know?

The next day.

The Central Formation Master Guild posted an announcement, announcing the event that the formation competition would be held, and detailed list of the rich items for the top ten rewards.

At the same time, it was stated that the first place in the Formation Competition could be elected as the young president of the Central Formation Master Guild.

As soon as the news came out, the Central Continent was in an uproar.

The masters from all walks of life in the Central Holy City were even more shocked.

"The first place in the Formation Competition, I was elected as the Young President of the Central Formation Master Guild! From now on, if you abdicate with all your strength, you can take charge of the Central Formation Master Guild! This is simply under one person and above ten thousand people!"

"And the first place is actually a reward for a set of top-grade holy tools! Tens of billions of holy spirit stones!"

Almost everyone was shocked by the big moves of this formation competition.

Weapons, armor, alchemy furnace, cloak, a set of four top-grade holy artifacts!

And a reward of 10 billion holy spirit stones!

That is one hundred billion holy-grade spirit stones! It is the entire treasure house of many holy sects, but there are not so many holy-grade spirit stones.

As for the second and third places, there is a set of medium-grade holy artifacts, and the rewards of holy spirit stones are 9 billion and 8 billion.

From the fourth to the tenth place, there is also a medium-grade holy weapon. The rewarded holy spirit stones will decrease in order according to their ranking. Even so, there are also a billion holy spirit stones in the tenth place.

The mansions of a central holy city like the Dashi Mansion are usually only 200 million or 1 billion, which are five Dashi Mansions!

Everyone was crazy. When the announcement was posted, the disciples of the Central Holy City were excited and rushed to the Central Formation Master Guild like bees.

Sign up!

I was afraid that the newspaper would be too late.

Ye Wuchen was also surprised to hear the top ten rewards in this formation competition and smiled at Huanling: "You Central Formation Master Guild is willing to invest a lot in order to build momentum for Wan Changqing."

Huanling smiled: "If you don't want the first-class holy weapon, you can give it to me."

Ye Wuchen smiled and said, "Do you don't have the best holy artifact?"

Phantom Spirit felt a little embarrassed: "Last time in the Poison Mist Sea, my armor, weapons and cloak were destroyed by the masters of the Ghost and Nether Clan."

Speaking of this, she took out her previous armor and weapons and cloak.

Although she used materials to repair it these days, the destruction of armor, weapons and cloak was too serious and could not be repaired in the short term.

Ye Wuchen glanced at the broken armor, weapons, and cloak of the Phantom Spirit, shook his head and said, "Your armor, weapons, and cloak are too damaged. Even if you use that set of top-grade holy weapons to melt it in, you will not be able to completely repair your armor, weapons, and cloak."

Then he smiled and said, "I have a few top-quality holy tools. If you don't dislike using them, I can give them to you."

Then, the top-quality holy weapons obtained by killing the Ghost Nether Clan masters in the Poison Mist Sea were taken out, with no more or less, a total of sixteen items.

Armor, weapons, cloaks and even alchemy furnaces are available.

The Phantom Spirit looked at the sixteen best holy artifacts placed on the ground and was shocked: "You, do you have so many best holy artifacts?"

Ye Wuchen smiled: "See if there are any satisfied ones and choose one."

"No, I can't ask for it, this is too expensive!" Huanling shook his head quickly.

"I ask you to choose, you can choose." Ye Wuchen smiled and said, "I have more of the best holy artifacts."

The four major gods of the Temple of Gods that he had killed before, as well as the treasures of the Tautuba of the Wild Temple, the Ice and Fire Kirin and the Northern Demon Kun, who obtained more than this.

"You, you still have a lot?!" Huanling was shocked.

Ye Wuchen nodded.

Finally, the Phantom Spirit embarrassedly chose a set of armor, long sword, elixir furnace, and cloak.

"In the future, when I repair my weapons, armor and cloak, I will return it to you." Huanling looked grateful.

Ye Wuchen smiled, not caring.

However, in the Formation Competition, he did not rush to sign up. Instead, he took Nalan Xiong, Ali, Hunzhi and others in a carriage out of the mansion and went to the registration location of the Central Formation Master Guild.

Although three days later, there were still many disciples from various major families who came to register. At first glance, the registration square was full of heads and there was no gap.

"It's Ye Wuchen!" someone suddenly said loudly.

Suddenly, countless people in the square looked at Ye Wuchen.

Ye Wuchen activated the great formation of the country and has spread, and it has been so amazing among the people these days. Moreover, his relationship with the Phantom Spirit has been added with some people, and there are various versions of it.

"You are Ye Wuchen!" At this time, a tall and handsome young man walked over with a bad look and stopped Ye Wuchen: "You are a soul realm, in my palace, and the lowest-class slave in the stable! Even you dare to covet Lord Phantom Spirit? Lord Phantom Spirit is not worthy of you. You better stay away from Lord Phantom Spirit!"

Many people recognized the young man and were in a state of great turmoil: "It is the little prince of Bandung of Prince Gong's mansion in the Central Holy Dynasty!"
Chapter completed!