After that, we have to find time for everyone in the Haotian Sect to take the test.

After the chess spirit left, Su Fan took the book recording the Nine Paths of Mingyou Small Huntian Formation and turned to look at Hu Jinwan.

Hu Jinwan and Zhong Ying were sitting together, holding the Thirteen-Character Secret Sutra in their hands, looking secretly and silently at this side. When Su Fan looked over, they quickly came back to their senses.

"Zhong Ying, you must remember this. You must do this when you encounter enemies in the future."

"Okay, Mr. Hu is really knowledgeable and talented."

The corner of Su Fan's mouth twitched and he hummed: "Okay, stop pretending."

"Brother Fan, have you finished talking about things? I have gained a lot recently."

"Me too, Mr. Hu...taught him very well."

Zhong Ying and Hu Jinwan looked at each other and smiled in unison.

Yes, Zhong Ying was also led astray by Hu Jinwan, and now she will lie in front of his uncle.

Su Fan said with a dark face: "Fat man, do you know how to engrave formations?"

Hu Jinwan's acupuncture skills are not low. He set up the small defensive formation before, so he should be able to engrave some acupuncture skills.

"Brother Fan is joking. Simple formations are okay. The only thing I'm proficient in is breaking restrictions. I'm afraid there's really nothing I can do about such a large formation." Hu Jinwan also looked helpless.

In this regard, Su Fan could only give up.

Since Hu Jinwan can't do it, let's find someone from the Haotian Sect to help him.

The Haotian Sect is so big, there should be people who are good at formations, at least better than these half-assed ones he knows.

"You guys go on, I'm going to find someone to carve the formation for me, and I'll let you play with me later." Su Fan suddenly smiled mysteriously, then turned around and left the small courtyard.

Now that he has the idea of ​​taking the exam, he must implement it, otherwise how can he live up to his status as the ten thousand-year uncle of the Haotian Sect?

But his last smile made Hu Jinwan and Zhong Ying's hair stand on end.

"Zhong Ying, what does Brother Fan's last smile mean?" Hu Jinwan swallowed his saliva and asked.

He always felt that something big was going to happen. This was the first time he saw Su Fan smiling like this.

Zhong Ying shook her head and said: "I don't know either, but I heard that the sect master can guess what my uncle means based on his words and deeds. It's a pity that he is not here."

"Forget it, let's continue practicing, and then we'll see what Brother Fan plans to do."
Chapter completed!