Life script: Empress Vanves, I plunder opportunities

Waiting for the two to recover from the shock.

Suddenly, he saw a handsome young man in a white Taoist robe standing on a gleaming long sword.

His appearance is extremely handsome, his whole body is intertwined with the law of Taoism, and the strong sword intent is lingering, transcending the dust, like a real living immortal.

Isn't this person the same Qin Li who drove away that old devil with just a few words that day?
Unexpectedly, after only a few days of seeing each other, His Royal Highness Daozi looked even more wise and powerful, with an extraordinary temperament.

The two immediately bowed and said: "The disciple pays homage to His Royal Highness Daozi."

Qin Li smiled and said: "There is no need to be polite, I am studying formations recently, can any of you show me the layout of formations in your hall?"

When the two heard this, their eyes were full of surprise.

His Royal Highness Daozi wants to learn formation, which is the least promising subject of Taixuan Daozong.

Because if you choose to practice this way, all you rely on are external forces, and it doesn't help you to improve your own cultivation.

Just like the two of them, the reason why they chose to join the Array Hall.

It is also because the cultivation talent is too poor, it is really helpless.

However, although Zhen Xuetang is not very popular with many Tianjiao in the sect.

But no one dared to underestimate their lineage.

The group of disciples in the formation hall, although their cultivation base is not high, but they are very gloomy, it is small to have a magic formation suddenly, if it is a killing formation, they will die.

Especially in the formation hall, there are many formations, and even the two of them have never been to many places.

The two looked at each other and immediately agreed.

One of the disciples, who looked to be in his 30s, immediately smiled and said, "Your Highness, please wait a moment. This disciple will ask the hall master to show you around."

As soon as the other disciple waited for him to finish speaking, he saw that Qin Li did not object.

Immediately took out the communication jade in his hand and notified the hall master of the news.

Qin Li put away the invincible sword fetus, stood there and waited quietly.

He searched his memory.

The master of this formation hall is named Zhang Jin, and he is an intermediate formation master.

On Blue Star, there are five levels of formation masters: formation apprentice, formation master, formation master, formation master, and formation master.

Each level is further divided into upper, middle and lower levels.

Because formation is a discipline, it is extremely profound and difficult to learn, and requires extremely high comprehension of monks.

However, those with extremely high savvy usually abandon the way of formation.

Choose other practice methods that can improve your personal cultivation faster, such as swordsmanship, magical powers, etc.

Therefore, in the entire Blue Star Continent, there has not been a formation master yet.

While Qin Li was thinking about it.

In the sky, a green boat suddenly flew over.

Judging by its speed and appearance, it should be a low-grade flying spirit treasure.

There are two young men standing on the green boat.

One is wearing a blue Taoist robe, with a purple auspicious cloud wide-brimmed brocade belt around his waist, his black hair is tied up with a jade-encrusted gilt crown, his slender body is straight, and the whole person is handsome and full of innate noble.

This person, named Zhou Junhong, was originally the core disciple of the Formation Peak of the Taixuan Holy Land, and now he is a quasi-holy son with a high voice in the Holy Land.

Now he is a master-level formation master in the late stage.

In the way of formation, he is a small level higher than Zhang Jin.

And the man next to him is Zhang Ziping, the core disciple of Taixuan Dao Sect Formation Hall, and also Zhang Jin's nephew.

Seeing that Qin Li below had no intention of giving way, Zhang Ziping was immediately upset. He deliberately steered the flying boat and landed directly above Qin Li's head.

Originally thought that Qin Li would be so frightened that he would immediately hide aside and make room for the two.

But did not expect.

The Heaven Swallowing Sword on Qin Li's back immediately flew out of the sword box and stabbed directly at the green boat above.

In the void, there was a sound of piercing in an instant.

Zhou Junhong's face darkened, he immediately controlled the flying boat, turned around, and landed opposite Qin Li.

Zhang Ziping next to him showed horror.

More than two months ago, he went to Taixuan Holy Land and became Zhou Junhong's follower.

Originally, I thought about returning home.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he arrived at the gate of the formation hall, someone gave him a blow.

It caused him to lose face in front of Zhou Junhong, and he was furious in his heart.

Immediately angrily scolded: "Where did the ignorant child come from? Didn't you see the quasi-sage son come to visit my formation hall? Why don't you kneel down and kowtow to apologize!"

Seeing this, the two disciples who were guarding the gate felt apprehensive.

On one side is the hall master's nephew and quasi-sage son, and on the other side is Qin Lidaozi.

They are all existences that cannot be offended.

They could see clearly what happened just now.

Originally, it was Zhang Ziping and the two who made the mistake first, so instead of apologizing, it's fine, and Qin Lidaozi was asked to kowtow to apologize.
Yesterday, the news that Qin Li beheaded Chu Yuan, the young master of the Divine Sword Sect, had already spread throughout the entire sect.

Although they did not watch the battle with their own eyes.

But the power of the sword that Qin Li showed just now made their scalps tingle.

The two looked at each other and decided to remain silent.

Qin Li stood with his hands behind his back, looked at the two with a look of contempt, and opened the eye of luck.

Immediately, two balls of lucky light appeared in front of him, one yellow and one purple.

[Name]: Zhang Ziping

【Boundary】: Condensed Realm Eightfold

[Fate]: mediocre qualifications (yellow)

[Number of Destiny]: Little chance (yellow)

[Recent Luck]: Help Zhou Junhong get the quota to go to the ancient tomb of Taichu, and get two top-grade magnetic crystals.

[Name]: Zhou Junhong

[Boundary]: The first stage of the baby's realm

【Fate】: Genius root bone (green)

[Number of Destiny]: Formation Genius (Blue), Ancestral Relic (Red)
[Recent Luck [-]]: Recommended by Zhang Jin, I got a place to go to the Holy Land of Absolute Beginning.

[Recent Luck [-]]: Obtained a god-locking stick in the No. [-] tomb of the ancient tomb of Taichu. After several crises, he walked out of the ancient tomb alive.

Oh, luck is not bad.

Zhang Ziping saw Qin Li not only did not kneel down to apologize, but instead glanced at the two of them with contempt, his heart became even more angry.

Taking out the array disk in his hand, he was ready to teach Qin Li a lesson.

Seeing this, the two disciples guarding the gate no longer dared to watch from the sidelines, and they secretly screamed in their hearts that it was not good.

The two glanced at each other, and immediately said in unison: "The disciple pays homage to His Highness Zhun Shengzi, His Highness Daozi, and Senior Brother Zhang."

The two only hoped that their reminder would make Zhang Ziping calm down.

"Go away, don't meddle here!" Zhang Ziping was furious, and he didn't think about it, he just felt that these two people were too obstructive.

Zhang Ziping didn't hear it, but it doesn't mean Zhou Junhong didn't hear it.

He came here, but he had important matters to deal with, how could Zhang Ziping be impulsive and spoil his important affairs.

"Ziping, calm down." His voice was very gentle, although there was a trace of reproach, but it was as warm as a spring breeze.