Among the black goats, Xuhuang was in a dilemma.
To be honest, he felt that the formation in front of him really needed brute force to break it.
That's fine too.
However, the opponent did not use any killing formation against him.
Second, he did not use any other vicious poison array to harm his appearance and body.
There were just some mazes blocking the way.
It depends on the situation. It's not targeting me.
I came here as a guest of the Jiuyang Sect, not to cause trouble.
If I break it by brute force, I will lose face. Isn't that a disguised admission that my formation is inferior to others
Secondly, breaking the formation would definitely cause a lot of noise.
If it offends the Nine Yang Sect's higher-ups, it will cause some misunderstandings and be a loss of face.
Think about it.
Tangled.
It's a problem.
Still a little angry.
"What a good Junior Brother Chang'an! I didn't expect that your wine is delicious and your attainments in formations are so strong. What should I do? Should I call for help or not?"
Young Master Xuhuang stood among the flock of sheep, his fists clenched tightly.
Just at this moment.
In the distance, in front of the test spirit tablet, Chen Changan walked out with an embarrassed look on his face.
"Brother Xuhuang, I'm sorry, I'm sorry. I was just going to gain enlightenment, so I'm going to withdraw the formation now. Don't worry, I was just transmitting the message to you, no one else heard it!"
Chen Changan raised his hand and waved it, and the formation pattern woven by spiritual power came out.
Now, his attainments in formation have improved a little bit.
You can use your own spiritual power to barely create some simple formations.
Of course, it is simple for him, but it may not be the case for outsiders...
For a while.
Young Master Xuhuang was stunned.
Spiritual power carves the array patterns of heaven and earth.
This is the skill of an expert in formation!
Even more awesome than the average grandmaster!
Clearly visible.
Between heaven and earth, in the space, formation patterns like water waves vibrated, and soon, all the formations disappeared.
Hidden underground.
"The formation has been put away, Senior Brother Xuhuang, come here!"
Chen Changan smiled and made a gesture for you to come here.
Xu Huang said nothing, but walked slowly with a "fuck you" smile on his face. You have to say, he actually looked a bit feminine.
This time there was no formation to push him back down the mountain.
He walked steadily and at a moderate pace.
A few steps into the hall.
Zhixi had already made tea and was waiting for the two of them to come in.
Chen Changan also walked into the room and said, "Sit down!"
"Um!"
Xu Huang nodded and sat down carefully. He did not dare to relax for a moment and looked around, fearing that his junior brother would do something weird again!
"Brother Xu, you are a guest. Don't be too reserved. I am really sorry for what happened just now. Come, I will use tea instead of wine to apologize to you!"
Chen Changan picked up the teacup and started drinking.
He said he apologized, but there was no sincerity at all.
Suddenly, Master Xuhuang felt choked.
I feel like the junior brother on the opposite side is not a good guy either!
This apology doesn't seem sincere, how can I be more relaxed! I've been traumatized by your formation, okay? Who knows what tricks you, an expert in formations, will come up with!
"Tea, tea!"
Although his inner drama is very rich, Master Xuhuang is a holy body after all.
It seems very stable on the surface. I pick up the teacup, explore it carefully, and pour it into my mouth.
Hmm~~~
It’s really delicious!
It's a pity that it's not as exciting and still can't compare to the refreshing feeling of Drunken Eight Immortals!
Xu Huang's face was full of aftertaste, but he was not reminiscing about the tea, but about the Drunken Eight Immortals.
That kind of hot and refreshing feeling is still unforgettable!
So he said:
"Tea is good, but it still lacks the taste compared to wine!"
He remembered what Wang Changshou said before he left, "The path of cultivation is so lonely, only good wine can accompany one's heart." Listen to these words, how cool they are! Practitioners should drink alcohol, why drink tea!
"Well, that's the truth. However, although good wine is good, you can't drink too much. For practitioners like us, there are traps everywhere. It's better to be sober!"
Chen Changan smiled.
I immediately understood Xu Huang's thoughts.
You little brat, you still want to taste the wine of this saint, you are so beautiful.
However, in order to save Mr. Xuhuang's face, he still said to Zhixi:
"Zhi Xi, when I went to Xun Dao City some time ago, didn't I have some Drunk Eight Immortals at home? Bring some over so that my brother and I can drink some!"
Zhixi was suddenly confused.
He said, "Brother, after you left, all the wine was drunk by Taoist Master. Now there is no wine left in the wine room!"
"What?"
Chen Changan immediately shouted, jumped up and said:
"Well, this dog-master actually stole the Drunken Eight Immortals that I brewed. Damn it, damn it, it's too damn it. I... I brewed this fine wine for several months, wuwu~~~"
Chen Changan covered his face and cried, heartbroken.
"Forehead… "
Young Master Xuhuang was very upset.
What the hell is going on? The wine was stolen by my uncle.
“Brother Xuhuang, I’m so sorry, my wine was stolen by my uncle.
Woo woo~ This is outrageous, outrageous, brother, you are the Holy Son of the Great Wilderness Sect, you must stand up for your junior brother. My uncle, relying on the strength of a powerful Kaitian Realm warrior, has been stealing my wine and refusing to pay!
I...I...I am so unlucky!"
"Uh, Kaitian realm?"
Looking at Chen Changan who was crying on the chair opposite, Master Xuhuang asked cautiously.
"Um!"
Chen Changan nodded, covered his face, and laughed secretly.
"Haha, Junior Brother, to be honest, I am a person from the outside sect, so it is not easy for me to interfere in the affairs of your sect. Besides, your uncle is a big shot in the Kaitian realm. If he took it, then he took it! Losing the wine is a small matter, but offending the elders of the sect is a big matter!"
Master Xuhuang spoke.
I originally wanted to speak up for my junior brother.
Since he is a big shot in the Kaitian realm, let’s just forget it!
Can't afford to offend!
"Hey! Senior brother is right. I, Chen Changan, am just a little disciple of Yutuo Peak. Even if Senior Uncle requisitioned my wine, I dare not say a word. Forget it, Senior brother, why don't you stay for a few more days and wait for me to brew the Drunken Eight Immortals, and then we can enjoy it together!"
"OK!"
"Um!"
"By the way, Junior Brother Changan, I see that you have a very advanced attainment in formations. You must have put a lot of effort into the maze formation just now! It took me a while to crack it, you are really amazing!"
Young Master Xuhuang didn't want to get entangled in the matter of wine.
Changed the subject.
"Brother, are you talking about the maze array outside?"
Chen Changan smiled.
"Yes, with my ability, I can only break it with brute force. You are really amazing, with this ability, even if you go to my Great Wilderness Sect, you will still be a well-known master of formations!"
Master Xuhuang smiled.
His eyes turned to Zhixi who was standing beside him.
Haha, the two brothers and sisters on this short peak are different from others.
I am handsome enough and I am close enough, but there is nothing different about these two people!
amazing!
Just as he was thinking this, he heard a light voice coming into his ears.
"That maze formation is just a little trick to prevent Master from stealing wine. It's a casual creation that can never be accepted by the master!"