Is the formation master very amazing?

Listening to Zhang Yifeng's words, almost everyone widened their eyes and looked at Zhang Yifeng with an incredible look on their faces. The look was like looking at a monster.

Whether the formation master is amazing, the answer to this question is of course yes.

In the Lingyue Continent, the formation master may not have the strongest combat power, but it is the most respected by the cultivation world. Sometimes, a powerful formation master can indeed be worth thousands of troops.

Looking at Zhang Yifeng, Xiong Da's face was extremely gloomy. If his eyes could kill people, Zhang Yifeng might have been killed countless times at this moment.

After spending several years in the Sunset Mountains, Xiong Da knew the importance of a formation master very well. Although he has gained something in the Sunset Mountains over the years, that little harvest is no different from the powerful monks who have penetrated into the Sunset Mountains.

However, there are two necessary conditions to go deep into the Sunset Mountains, namely the elixir and the formation master.

Xiong Da is not short of money. He can buy elixirs from other alchemists, but the formation master has no way to find them.

Because any formation master with some ability either works in large sects and forces, or has been attracted by powerful treasure hunting teams, people like them have no chance.

By chance, Xiong Da met a formation master of the Divine Talisman Sect. Although the formation master was just an ordinary disciple of the Divine Talisman Sect, the three words "Divine Talisman Sect" alone were enough to make him pay attention to it.

In order to win over this formation master, Xiong Da took three months to make the formation master willing to join his team. Today he was going to host the formation master here, but he didn't expect that someone would dare to provoke Master Yan's majesty.

Thinking of this, a killing intention appeared on Xiong Da's face. He was about to take action, but was stopped by the arrogant young man.

"Boy, my name is Zhou Yan, a disciple of the Shenfu Sect, and a level 6 intermediate formation master. If you know the truth, just kneel in front of me. I may be able to spare your life." Zhou Yan said arrogantly.

As soon as Zhou Yan finished speaking, he immediately caused a burst of exclamations around him.

"Level 6 intermediate-level formation master? The master of the Shenfu Sect is indeed amazing."

"Yes, the level 6 formation master can be an elder in a second-rate force. Lord Zhou Yan is really amazing."

......After hearing the compliment of everyone around him, a look of pride appeared in Zhou Yan's eyes.

As expected, these rural bullies have never seen any world. They are just a level 6 intermediate formation master who let them do this. If the elders and even the sect leader of the sect come, wouldn’t they be scared to death?

However, Zhou Yanke would not be so stupid as to tell everyone this. He would use his identity as a formation master to gain more benefits for himself.

However, this was just his wishful thinking. Just as he was immersed in this gaze of attention, a voice appeared in his ears inappropriate manner.

"It's just a level 6 intermediary formation division, it's not worth it."

Zhou Yan's face suddenly became cold and he said, "How dare you look down on the formation master?"

Zhang Yifeng sneered, shook his head, and said, "It's not that I look down on the formation master, but I look down on you. The formation is mysterious and wonderful. The real formation master has been studying the formation all his life. You are just a level six intermediate formation master, but you are holding a formation plate here to show off, for fear that others will not know that you are the formation master."

Hearing Zhang Yifeng's words, Zhou Yan's face turned pale.

Zhang Yifeng is indeed right. The formation plate is the weapon of the formation division, but most formation divisions will never hold the formation plate in their hands all day long.

The reason why he holds the formation plate all day is just to show off his identity as a formation master, just as Zhang Yifeng said.

What made him a little angry was that with Zhang Yifeng's words, the people around him looked at him no longer so awe.

Even several people looked at him with a hint of contempt, and all of this was done by this annoying beard.

Zhou Yan looked at Zhang Yifeng hatefully and said, "Since you look down on the formation master, how dare you compete with me?"

"Compet?" Zhang Yifeng raised his eyebrows, "Okay, how do you think we will compete?"

The sixth-level intermediate formation master is just equivalent to the cultivation level of the Golden Elixir Stage. He is now at the first level of the Nascent Soul Stage, so how could he be afraid of a small Golden Elixir Stage?

Moreover, when he was on Earth, he got Tianjizi, and now he is a level seven high-level formation master. To deal with a level six intermediate level, it is no different from killing an ant.

A trace of conspiracy flashed in Zhou Yan's eyes and said, "Since you look down on the formation master, then let's compete in the formation. Of course, I know that you are not the formation master and don't make things difficult for you. I set up a formation. As long as you can crack it within ten breaths, even if you win, if you can't crack it, kneel in front of me and call me grandpa three times."

Hearing Zhou Yan's words, a strange look appeared in Zhang Yifeng's eyes.

"Master Zhou Yan, you are a level 6 formation master. The formations arranged must be extremely powerful. It seems inappropriate for this brother to crack within ten breaths, right?" Xu Liang said from the side.

Zhou Yan sneered, looked at Zhang Yifeng, and said, "If you think you can't crack it, then give up as soon as possible."

Zhang Yifeng smiled and said, "Ten breaths are indeed not reasonable."

When Zhou Yan heard this, his eyes became even more proud. He was about to speak, but Zhang Yifeng's next words made his face dark.

"Then let's have five breaths, or if you think it's too long, one breath will do."

Zhou Yan was stunned for a moment, then furious: "I hope you can still be as rampant as you are now!"

The group came to an open space outside the inn and surrounded Zhou Yan and Zhang Yifeng in the middle.

Perhaps he couldn't wait to see Zhang Yifeng appear in shame in front of everyone, Zhou Yan did not talk nonsense, but directly set up a formation.

He took out a knife and slashed it at the palm of his left hand. A wound about three centimeters long appeared in his palm.

Strangely, although the palm was cut, only a drop of blood appeared in the middle of the wound.

Zhang Yifeng's eyes narrowed, and he knew that the drop of blood in Zhou Yan's palm was the essence of the monk.

Ordinary monks usually only have three drops of essence and blood and will not be easily used, because it will take a long time to recover once.

Zhang Yifeng did not expect that in order to deal with him, Zhou Yan would spend a drop of essence and blood. Zhang Yifeng began to pay attention to Zhou Yan in his heart.

In the past and after two lives, he understood one truth, that is, there is nothing wrong with being careful.

At the same time, he was also a little curious. Zhou Yan would spend a drop of essence and blood to set up a formation to let him crack it.
Chapter completed!