Brush!

Yang Fan's idea moved and directly waved to arrange a reduced version of the virtual reality six samsara combination magic array on the tombstone of Jingde in Huyan.

The array materials are some leftover materials collected by him at ordinary times. Although they can't give full play to the power of the array, with the help of Yang Fan's full array realm, the six samsara array of reduced cards still makes Huyan Jingde exclaim.

"Lying trough!"

"How is this possible?!"

"How did you do it?!"

"Did I meet a monster?"

Confused, the spirit of Huyan Jingde fluctuated violently and seemed to have a feeling of being out of control and wanting to explode.

Thanks to his lack of body and immateriality, otherwise, according to his current excited state, his eyes and chin are expected to fall to the ground in surprise.

How can anyone understand and master the virtual reality and the six samsara two Heaven level battle arrays in just a few minutes?!

Special.

As the founder of these two sky level magic arrays, even Huyan Jingde doesn't have such a fast and perfect array arrangement speed!

Huyan Jingde couldn't help but begin to doubt life and the meaning of his own existence.

He knew that there was no shortage of genius in the world. He didn't know how many spiritual teachers he had seen in his life.

But he has never seen it, let alone imagined that there should be someone in the world like Yang Fan, who is so talented that he is going to be abnormal. Do you have wood?

This is not what normal human beings can do!

If it weren't for the virtual reality magic array and the six samsara magic array, they were all super heaven level magic array combinations that were invented by Huyan Jingde in the past few decades after his death. They had never been shown to any outsider before.

Seeing Yang Fan's skillful array rhythm and perfect array combination, Huyan Jingde will think Yang Fan is a cheating dog.

"Yang Fan, can you tell me how you did it?"

After a long time, Huyan Jingde, whose mood gradually calmed down, finally couldn't help asking Yang Fan again.

He was really curious. If he didn't figure out this problem, he would never be able to stay in the stone tablet again.

"I don't know," Yang Fan said quietly to Huyan Jingde with an innocent look on his face. "Just now, I took a look at the sea. Unexpectedly, it will happen. Do you say it's annoying?"

"I also want to ask the elder, is this really a heaven level magic array? How can I feel that it is not difficult at all? I learned it so quickly and have no sense of achievement!"

Poof!

Yang Fan seemed to hear the sound of Huyan Jingde spitting blood.

Obviously, it was stimulated, and it was not lightly stimulated.

At this moment, Yang Fan was very happy.

Yes.

This is the end of mouth debt.

Dare to ridicule him one after another. Yang Fan's understanding is not good. Doesn't it force him to pretend to be forced to punch in the face?

Now it's all right. The old face is slapped. Is it comfortable at once?

For a long time, Huyan Jingde was silent again. Just when Yang Fan thought he had stimulated Huyan Jingde, the fluctuation of the spirit on the stone tablet reappeared, and the spiritual transmission of Huyan Jingde came again.

"Good, good!"

"Good! I didn't expect that after 60 years of death, I could see with my own eyes the magic array wizards with such amazing talents! God bless me, God bless me!"

"Ha ha ha!"

Huyan Jingde laughed like crazy, and Yang Fan got goose bumps. It felt that the old man seemed to be excited crazy by him.

"Worship me as a teacher!"

After laughing for a long time, Huyan Jingde suddenly threw out such a sentence. His tone was crazy and his voice was eager:

"Worship me as a teacher and become my closed disciple of Huyan Jingde. I will teach you all the array experience I have learned all my life!"

"I don't want it!"

Yang Fan simply refused, choking the enthusiastic Huyan Jingde for a long time, and the atmosphere was cold again.

"For... Why?"

"Young man, maybe I didn't tell you clearly just now, so you don't know my identity very well."

After pondering for a long time, Huyan Jingde opened his mouth again and said to Yang Fan, "now I'll introduce myself to you in detail."

"I, Huyan Jingde, was the first founder of the magic array teachers' Guild and the first president! I once reached the realm of half a step emperor, and I was only one step away from becoming a emperor. Do you know?"

Yang Fan raised her eyebrows and questioned, "just now you seemed to say you were just the peak spirit emperor?"

"I'm modest!" Huyan Jingde quipped, "how can I tell others that I'm a half step emperor as soon as I meet someone like me? Isn't that a deliberate show off? I'm not so tasteless."

"Moreover, the hero doesn't mention his courage in those years. No matter how high his cultivation is, he is already a dead man. It's meaningless to mention those again."

"What I want to say is that my practice experience, my array experience, and even many secret places and treasure hiding places I found in the Federation can be taught to you without any reservation!"

"So, little fellow, take me as your teacher!"

"Just call me master. I can't deceive you. I can't deceive you. On the contrary, I can get so many benefits for nothing. Why not?"

Yang Fan blinked his eyes and quickly affirmed one thing in his heart.

That is, Huyan Jingde's tone and context of fooling him now are consistent with his clever tongue and his state of fooling his disciple!

It's all routine. Do you have wood?

Yang Fan did not answer, but inspired by an idea, completely activated the simple version of the six samsara combination array, and shrouded himself and the stone tablets of Huyan Jingde.

Then, as soon as the scene in the array changes, the dark Yingling hall suddenly becomes the top of a mountain towering into the clouds. The rising sun rises, the sky is blue, the slight cold wind blows in my ears, and the crisp birds sing in the air.

Although it's just a simple sky level magic array, I'm already immersive in it and don't feel any false feeling.

Yang Fan stood on the edge of the cliff with his body. Huyan Jingde, who was originally just a stone tablet behind him, also changed, restored his body and became a loose man with immortal character.

Huyan Jingde raised his hand and touched his body, with a look of surprise and doubt.

"Temperature, touch, pain, visual effect and spiritual perception are all the same as real!"

"The reality of everything here has reached 100% surreal level! It's incredible!"

"I succeeded! My super sky magic array idea is really feasible!"

Huyan Jingde was so excited that his heart beat wildly, his chest fluctuated, his blood pressure soared upward, and he seemed to want to break out.

He likes this feeling, which makes him feel as if he is still a real person!

Yang Fan smiled and raised his hand a little. Between him and Huyan Jingde, there appeared a pair of tables and chairs, a set of tea sets, and the steaming spirit tea ceremony rhyme.

"It's really nice to be able to talk face to face with your predecessors!"

Yang Fan reached out and asked Huyan Jingde to sit down. He knew that the old man should love the tea ceremony, so he specially put out such a set of tea sets.

After all, when Yang Fan and Mr. Wuliu first met in the secret territory of martial arts, they began to drink jiupinling tea.

Moreover, at that time, Yang Fan had no land to taste, and even others' teapots were robbed.

"Jiupinling tea has disappeared in the world, so I can only ask you to condescend to taste the six pinling tea!"

Yang Fan reached out to pour a cup of hot tea for Huyan Jingde and said hello softly.

This is a gift given to Yang Fan by an emperor who came to ask for Dan two days ago. The six products of Lingcha are not many, only about one or two, but they are extremely precious.

Yang Fan would not be willing to take it out if the person to be entertained this time was a tea ceremony like Huyan Jingde and had taken a lot of advantage of others before.

"Liupinling tea is also good!"

"I've stayed here for 60 years. I spend all day with stone tablets and heroes, but I never thought that one day I could talk with people in this form, in the form of living people!"

"Fast! Beautiful!"

He recovered his body again, and Huyan Jingde seemed to become elegant and elegant. He looked indifferent and calm. He didn't seem to be so worried about even inviting Yang Fan to worship his teacher.

He stretched out his hands to take the spirit tea handed by Yang Fan, put it on his nose, lifted his nose and sniffed, and then showed a very intoxicated state of satisfaction on his face.

Wheezing!

The tea cup was placed on the edge of the mouth and gently took a sip close to the edge of the cup. It was full of instant fragrance and fragrance.

Huyan Jingde even had a feeling of being immortal. His body and mind were empty, and the whole person became calm and silent.

When they reached the realm of spiritual cultivation, drinking spiritual tea was no longer for the sake of spiritual power in tea, but simply for the sake of tasting the Taoist rhyme in tea.

"Although the way of making tea is somewhat inappropriate, it is undeniable that this is really a good cup of tea!"

"Thank you!"

As soon as Huyan Jingde opened his mouth, he almost died of chatting again.

Fortunately, Yang Fan is a little used to the old man's poisonous tongue and mouth, and doesn't have the same experience with him anymore.

After all, it's an elder and an old man who has been dead for more than 60 years. It's not worth getting angry with him.

"There's a sentence I just wanted to ask, but I don't know..."

Huyan Jingde directly interrupted and said, "if there's anything to say, there's no need to be so polite between us."

Yang Fan said, "since you are a spirit, and there is no array barrier to isolate the spirit power in the Yingling hall, why would you make yourself so weak?"

The spirit body can absorb the surrounding spiritual power and nourish itself. It's like the bell spirit, which was fed and supported in the place of the source of the spirit before.

Why didn't Huyan Jingde absorb spiritual power and make himself stronger?

"That's because my spiritual body is only a semi-finished product. Compared with those innate real spiritual bodies, it's not in the same breath."

Huyan Jingde sighed softly: "if you are not recognized by the rules and excluded by the avenue, there is no way to directly absorb the spiritual power for your own use like a normal spiritual body."

"Although I have been trying to create a set of cultivation methods suitable for my spiritual form in recent decades, I have no clue."