Villa.

Inside the house.

Where no one investigated, a slightly fat Taoist, sitting and standing with a young man in blue, whispered softly, his eyes shone through the thin paper window and looked at the hazy crowd in the yard.

The slightly fat old man is the legendary elder of the formation, Ren Qingshan.

The boy next to him was dressed simply, but his facial features were round and smooth, making him look particularly delicate, and it was difficult to distinguish between male and female.

The little boy looked outside the house, bowed and reminded the Taoist.

“Master, it’s time.”

"Oh, why are there all these years of crooked melons and jujubes?"

A gentle smile appeared on the Taoist face, and his fat face was fine and tender, making people unable to notice the passage of time.

If the words he said with such a smile were heard by people outside, they would probably have to hammer them in their chests... and they would have to work hard.

"Master, you are not panicked, the lineage of the Pagoda Garden is even more withering."

The little boy opened his innocent eyes and smiled brightly.

"This statement makes sense."

Ren Qingshan was satisfied after hearing this. He gently placed an ordinary stone on the table in front of him.

The edges and corners of the stone have long been smoothed, and the surface is as smooth as a mirror, and it seems that some people have slurried out of patina.

"Go."

After putting down the patina stone, the elder of the formation said softly to the little boy.

"Okay, Master. I will recruit you ten satisfied junior brothers and sisters to come back."

The little boy obediently hammered Ren Qingshan behind a few times, making Ren Qingshan smile. Then he carried a corner of his long skirt and took a few steps, Yingying walked out of the villa.

"Bang."

The crisp sound of bells instantly drowned out all the noises.

Yes, the little bell sounded, and all the whispers were silent.

Strange feeling of depression.

The little boy had a smile on his face and was fair and plain. He wore a long emerald green dress and women's clothes, looking like a man. He was naked, and each toe was round and mellow, white and tender, as if shining. When the little boy walked, the long skirt fluttered and the bells kept ringing.

It turned out to be his ankles, with a red rope tied to each side, and a small golden bell strung at the end of the red rope, ding dong dong, pleasant and pleasant, like the sound of nature.

"You guys, juniors, have been waiting for a long time. I am a flower boy. Today, I will take the exam on behalf of my master."

The flower girl's voice was like the bell on his feet, crisp and moving.

When he spoke, everyone sitting quietly in the courtyard of the villa, except Yi Lin, couldn't help but raise their heads and look at the boy wearing a long green dress walking out of the house.

No one dared to underestimate the flower girl because of her tender appearance.

It is said that Hua Tong is the favorite disciple of the elder of the formation and one of the popular candidates for Fang Yuanshan’s personal disciples.

Among those who sit in meditation, whether they are just starting out or staying in the door for a while, they have almost heard of the name of the Flower Girl.

Whenever Ren Qingshan travels, he always follows the flower boy, and the master and apprentice are inseparable. It can be seen that the flower boy is deeply favored by Ren Qingshan.

Yi Lin, who was thinking, finally raised her head and thought to herself that she finally began.

The flower girl had a faint smile on her face. After the simple opening remark, the flower girl did not speak nonsense, went straight to the topic, raised her sleeves on the long table in front of the house. After the sleeves were swayed, an elegant incense burner appeared on the table.

The flower girl smiled and tapped on the table.

"Around you, the flower boy drew a circle. The assessment content is very simple. If the disciple who can walk out of the circle within the three incense limit, he will be considered to pass the assessment and be qualified to become a disciple of the inner sect of Fangyuanshan."

When everyone present heard this, they were confused.

round?

Where is there any circle?

"Look!"

At this time, someone couldn't help but exclaim and pointed at a distance.

Some people in the crowd discovered clues one after another.

The flower girl knocked on the table and distracted everyone's attention. Along the edge of the courtyard wall and on the soft soil on the ground, the flower girl used some tools to draw a large circle on the ground, surrounding hundreds of people.

The circle has a large range, and the edge of the circle is still more than ten steps away from the people who are at the outermost part of the crowd.

Of course, if you take one step, it seems a bit of a slight qi refiner present, but they are all junior qi refiners who have experienced the torture of errands. They have weak cultivation and physical fitness far exceeding mortals. If you take a step for just a dozen steps, it will be a daze.

After saying that, the flower boy lit three incense sticks on the incense burner, retreated to the door, and said no more.

"It's already started!"

The cigarettes were lit on the incense burner, and many people were shocked to realize that after the flower boy finished talking about the rules, the assessment had already begun.

Wow!

One by one, the outer disciples who were determined to win, suddenly stood up.

When those people got up, they seemed to have had a burst of "slap" sounds on their waists and backs because of sitting for a long time, and their legs were sore and numb.

But they no longer care about their legs being numb. Someone was rushing to the first place to complete the assessment and wanted to win the championship, which made the future master look at him with admiration. Without saying a word, he suddenly moved his legs and rushed out of the circle with a sprint of a hundred meters.

It was only a short ten steps away, and it was just a blink of an eye, but the few people who rushed out of the circle line were walking in a crooked way, as if they were drunk. But even so, they still tried hard to get out of the circle. After a while, they finally came to the boundary and took one step forward.

When the others saw that the people who had their legs first were so smooth, many of the outer disciples who were planning to observe secretly changed their expressions and could not sit still.

This time, more than ten people were unable to calm down and took steps forward.

At this time.

Something strange happened.

The few people who moved their legs were about to step out of the circle, but at the last moment before they fell, they turned around strangely and turned back. Seeing their expressions and expressions, their pupils were scattered, their mouths were wide open, and their breathing was rapid, as if they had seen something terrifying and their thoughts were stormy.

"It's true that he is the most proud inner disciple of the Elder Zhengcheng!"

When the flower boy was able to do it, many people were surprised and happy. What was shocked was that the flower boy set up a maze that no one could see through from the time he left the house until he finished speaking.

What’s good is that even the flower boy under the Elder of the Seal Formation has such skills. If he is lucky enough to be favored by Ren Qingshan and learn a few abilities, how can the world be so great?

They are different from Yilin.

Yi Lin came here on a whim and said it was right.

But before they came, they had done a lot of effort.

Fang Yuanshan, the elder of the formation, and Ren Qingshan, listen to that title, needless to say, what you are good at is naturally the formation technique.

As for the assessment, it is nothing more than working hard on the basis of formation techniques.

In terms of function, the array technique can be roughly four points: sleepy, confused, killing, and chaos.

As the name suggests, a trapping formation can trap enemies in a square and radius.

The mystery is lost, and those who enter the formation are lost, and they cannot fly with wings.

Killing formation, unlimited murderous intent, life and death are from heaven.

Chaos formations, chaos of spirits and hearts, moodiness.

At this moment, the flower girl set up a formation in her every move.

Judging from the people who broke into the formation, they were storming around the formation like blind-headed flies. The formation under their feet seemed to be a trapped formation. But when they looked at their eyes, they seemed to see some illusion, which seemed to be a maze formation.

Everyone was shocked. Seeing the poor performance of the "seniors", those who stood up later did not dare to be careless and walked forward carefully.

One mistake, one mistake, one step wrong, one step scary.

In the huge yard, with the increase of the number of people entering the formation, it soon became a mess.

A group of outer disciples were foolishly circling in the same place, and some even collided with one piece. After making a cry of pain, the two people facing each other seemed to be unable to see each other, and turned their heads and walked behind them.

The man hits the woman, the woman hits the man, the man goes up to the man, the woman goes down to the woman, the scene is chaotic and very lively.

Before Yi Lin got up, she watched a group of people jumping around in front of her and thought secretly.

soon.

One stick of incense burned out.

The second incense stick burned a little half.

There were only a dozen people still sitting on the ground.

These people, including Yi Lin and Zhong Lin.

Not everyone is well-established, and some people dare not and do not understand.

Zhong Lin, who was sitting next to Yi Lin, had bloodshot eyes. His eyes kept sweeping across the empty scene in front of him, searching, muttering something, as if he was looking for something.

His eyes swept over the flower boy, three incense sticks, rugged rocks, and even every gravel on the ground.

In a blink of an eye, the second incense ball suddenly burned out, and the third incense ball was like a death talisman, making Zhong Lin sweat and pale.

Zhong Lin shook his upper body and prepared to get up and break into the formation.

Even though he was unsure of his heart, he had no time and could only fight.

If you don’t fight, how can you know that it won’t work?

What if it's done?

Zhong Lin gritted his teeth and prepared to give it a try.

Just when he made up his mind.

Not long ago, I lowered my head and carved the wood sculpture. In addition to short thinking, Yi Lin, who was as comfortable and relaxed as an outsider, whispered to Zhong Lin with a smile:

"Shh, don't move. If you want to pass the assessment, listen to me."

In Yu Zhonglin's astonished gaze, the boy smiled jokingly.
Chapter completed!