On the right ladder, the middle-aged man in a suit and leather shoes was already stuck, his mouth opened as if he could swallow a light bulb.
"Dad...Which big brother I am going to learn from? It looks like the big brother who goes up later is even better..." The little boy grabbed his clothes corner.
The man held his forehead.
"Son, it seems that Dad, I still look down on people..." the man leaned down and said helplessly.
"Why can you surpass me?!"
Shen Linfeng roared in disbelief.
Ye Yangli ignored him, pulling Lu Xiaowan towards the thousandth level.
Shen Lin was so angry that Qiqiao was about to produce smoke. He took a deep breath and was about to take another step forward.
However, the violent rebounding force under his feet immediately made him lose his balance and he was about to fall.
The monk next to him immediately shot him back.
Shen Linfeng has no posture, and the joy of reaching the 900th rank is also gone.
All this is because of Ye Yang.
Why can he surpass himself? !
Moreover, he actually pulled Lu Xiaowan's hand!
Shen Linfeng lowered his face, gritted his teeth with hatred.
Knowing the huge gap between himself and Tang Xian'er, he no longer put his mind on the former, but took Lu Xiaowan, who was also not inferior to Tang Xian'er, as his goal.
Even in his eyes, the Lu Family’s demise soon afterwards is doomed!
Lu Xiaowan is also in his bag!
Now, Ye Yang was tarnished!
But after he took a deep breath, his expression gradually recovered.
"Hehe, grab a woman from me..."
"No hurry, count the time, the master should also be here, you rob the Tianya Haige famous sword, this account should be forgotten!"
"Facing Tianya Haige, which is like a giant, Ye Yang, it's hard to support a lone tree!"
Shen Linfeng sneered.
On the other side, Ye Yang and Lu Xiaowan, holding hands, came to the thousandth step in the shocked eyes of the monk.
"The host observes the Yellow-Order Array, and the [High-Order Array] is upgraded to [Xuanhuang Ancient Array], and the level is automatically full."
【Xuanhuang Ancient Array】: Huang Xuanditian, the way of formation, the beginning.
Full-level effect: Be familiar with all Huang and Xuan-level formations, and have the ability to portray Xuan-huang formations.
Ye Yang's expression shook, and a faint smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.
Sure enough, these thousand steps did not go in vain.
Formation and refinement are complementary abilities. The reason why Shangjing College did not offer a formation course is because this course is only offered by universities.
At a high level, the refining tool and the formation are inseparable.
But Ye Yang now has the ability to portray the ancient Xuanhuang formation, and his attainments in refining tools will also advance by leaps and bounds.
"Donor, strong."
The simple and honest resident monk held back for a long time without saying anything, and finally only said a strong one.
The little novice at the foot of the mountain who had mocked Ye Yang also ran up right now, and when he saw him, he immediately bowed his head and apologized.
"Donor, forgive me for the unintentional remarks."
Ye Yang waved his hand, which was regarded as revealing the matter.
"But the donor, you are really amazing. We have not walked down the thousand steps of Xiangshan Temple in decades." The little novice monk said excitedly.
"I don't know if I can enter the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion of your temple?" Ye Yang suddenly smiled.
The little novice monk was taken aback for a moment, and was silent.
The monk in the monastery said, "The donor has gone through a thousand steps, and it is reasonable to enter the Tibetan scripture pavilion, but...something strange happened to the stupa a while ago, so the donor should not go in.
"Well, Jue Xin, you take the two benefactors to the main hall to find the abbot," said the monk in the monastery, "this matter is still up to the abbot to decide."