Chapter 1847 The Grandmaster of Formation In fact, the Grandmaster of Formation in Wanjialou is this old housekeeper Wang. It would be fine if he had just this identity. But he had another identity, which made Xuan Guhai obey the order once the old housekeeper got up.
Back then, Xuan Guhai's father and Mr. Wang were brothers and sisters. They both appeared in the pampering scroll together. At the same time, both of them were formation geniuses, and after hard practice, they both reached the level of a master of formation. And with the strength of these two masters of formation, they built the Wanjia Tower. However, compared with Xuan Guhai's father, Mr. Wang was devoted to studying the formation and had no interest in one overlord at all. Therefore, the Wanjia Tower was always controlled by the Xuan family. Even Xuan Guhai's father died in a fight, and he did not seize the position of the Wanjia Tower. Whether it was Xuan Guhai or the old seniors in Wanjia Tower, they all respected this Mr. Wang very much.
"Hehe, I'm willing to accept the loss of the bet, Wanshan, should you fulfill your promise now?" At this moment, another ridiculous voice sounded, but it was someone that Yuan Ye didn't know at all. I think no one could be friends, and it's not bad. This is a good opportunity to get into trouble.
Upon hearing this, the entire hall looked at Wanshan, which seemed extremely rich.
Wan Shan's face suddenly turned red. He couldn't help looking at the people who clamored for him to teach Yuan Ye a lesson. But at this time, these people also lowered their heads and said nothing.
"I'm finished!" Wan Shan lamented in his heart. In front of so many people, he was so aggressive and could not speak without trust. Especially in front of the poster, he could not afford to lose. But if he fulfilled his promise, wouldn't he have to kill him and would be uncomfortable? Wan Shan was very arrogant.
"Wanshan, if you can afford to lose, I will wait here. If you can't afford to lose, I will not force you." Yuan Ye looked at Wanshan with a smile.
"Hmph!" Wan Shan snorted coldly, and tore up all his clothes to pieces.
Some women who didn't expect Wan Shan would make a decision so quickly couldn't help but scream and turn their heads, but there were also many women looking at it with interest. Not to mention the men.
"Peng!" It was extremely loud, and Wan Shan knelt in front of Yuan Ye.
"Wang!" The dog barked.
"Bang!" Yuan Ye gave a loud slap in the face, "Do you remember that the palm of Ambergris was so casual and so careless, is it like I am now?"
Wanshan's forehead burst with blue veins, and the ant he could kill was heard. She didn't expect that she would be humiliated by this ant now.
"Wang!" Another dog barking.
Yuan Ye slapped again: "You are asking me to challenge today. Have you thought of humiliating me like this? I never thought of the opposite."
"Wang!" The third dog barking sounded.
"If you want to take revenge, I will be with you at any time!" Yuan Ye also fell heavily in the third stroke. He didn't want to offend anyone for nothing, but he didn't humiliate anyone at will.
"Owner, I will say goodbye first!" Wan Shan suddenly stood up and left with his body directly. When a person around him saw this scene, he was shocked by Feng Zihan's decisiveness and was not ruthless at all. Wan Shan was also a fall in love this time.
With this incident, not only did Feng Zihan's reputation sound again in Wanjialou, but also made those who were jealous of Feng Zihan much more honest. For Yuan Ye, who was a pseudonym Feng Zihan, this is an excellent thing, and from then on, he can practice the formation with peace of mind.
Ten months later, the outside world has been in the Mizi world for more than 800 years.
At this time, the atmosphere in the Mizi world was extremely tense. Xuanying and Mr. Wang were looking at Yuan Ye. At this time, Yuan Ye was enough to set up a large formation comparable to the Seven Tribulation Earth Lord. If this was the case, it would not be enough to refine the Eighteen Tribulation Sub-art Artifact. Because Mr. Wang and other formation masters could only be able to refine it successfully.
The Eighteen Tribulation sub-artifact is too powerful. It is like the fifteen Tribulation sub-artifact is much higher than the fourteen Tribulations. The Eighteen Tribulation is much higher than the seventeen Tribulations. At the same time, the sub-artifact is successfully refined in the world outside the Ten Thousand Stars. However, in the Ten Thousand Stars, there is no thunder tribulation in general sub-artifacts. Only the eighteen Tribulation sub-artifacts have, which also shows the terror of the sub-artifacts.
If you can set up a divine formation comparable to the Nine Tribulations Earth Lord, you will become respected as the formation master. But if you can refine the Eighteen Tribulation sub-artifact, you will also be respected as the formation master. After all, if you want to refine the Eighteen Tribulation sub-artifact, you must set up a formation comparable to the Nine Tribulations Earth Lord.
But Yuan Ye was different. The sheepskin roll seemed to be tailor-made for him. Yuan Ye had completely mastered it through the guidance of Mr. Wang for more than a thousand years. Yuan Ye had reached all the requirements on the sheepskin roll, that is, he had reached the level of the Heavenly Lord of Time. Just like Mr. Wang, he had mastered 80%. Only the last step of igniting the spirit is the formation required. Because of the perfection of the first two steps, even if the formation in the third part was only the power of the Seven Tribulation Earth Lord, Yuan Ye was 50% sure to refine the Eighteen Tribulation Sub-art Artifact.
"Yuan Ye, don't be too stressed. Even if you fail, we have time to reach such an achievement in a thousand years. In the future formation world, you will be the peak." Mr. Wang patted Yuan Ye's shoulder and called Yuan Ye's real name.
"I know, teacher." Yuan Ye smiled slightly.
Xuanying was behind Yuan Ye, watching silently.
"Hu~~" Yuan Ye kept exhaling for a long time, his mood became more and more ethereal and his condition became more and more perfect. He was adjusting himself to his best state.
Quietly, Yuan Ye just sat cross-legged, feeling the gentle and ethereal state of mind. At some point, Yuan Ye felt that his whole body reached a peak. He even felt that... At this time, the weapon refining would definitely succeed. He felt very mysteriously.
Yuan Ye opened his eyes and was silent within a hundred meters around him.
Yuan Ye stood up, his robe dissipated immediately, and he covered his upper body with his whole body. With one hand stretched out, the hammer he used to refine his weapon out of thin air. This hammer was also the seventeen-tribulation sub-art artifact that Yuan Ye had refined before, and was only used for refining weapons!
As soon as he brushed his hand, a black floor table appeared in front of him.
"Come on!" Yuan Ye waved his hand gently, and Yuan Ye smiled slightly. A large number of precious materials appeared from the space ring, not only the top ten refining materials, but also the rest. In order to refine the Eighteen Tribulation Sub-artifact, Yuan Ye didn't care how much materials he had to use.
"Huh!" I saw a terrifying flame suddenly erupting from Yuan Ye's left hand, and the flames were mainly divided into nine-color true fire and empty karma fire. For this top-level material, flames below the nine-color true fire are useless.
Under the burning of the flames, Yuan Ye began to swing the hammer! The frequency of the hammer swing changed at all times. Sometimes the hammer sound was as soft as the spring breeze, but sometimes it was as intense as thunder. Even if the material had turned into a red liquid at this moment, it was constantly flowing.
...
After hammering and burning for a full month, Yuan Ye's eyes lit up, without saying anything at all. With a wave of his hand, the embryo that had formed a golden-red sword-like appearance immediately flew up. At the same time, Yuan Ye suddenly divided three clones, three clones and the deity, and a total of four people came out of the water flow from four directions, the cold current!
It directly enters the second part of the refining tool.
The flexibility and toughness of this sword are constantly improving.
"It's done." At one moment, Yuan Ye had a hint of joy on his face. The three clones also retracted the cold current. This time the ground was tempered, almost perfect.
Without any hesitation, the formation that was already enough to be called the real Zhoutian Star Diving Array began to spread out in Yuan Ye's hand, and golden star lights flowed on the long sword. Finally, they merged into the sword, and dazzling light lurked and condensed into the entire sword body of the long sword.
After the formation was completed, a smile appeared on Yuan Ye's face and stretched out one hand. The long sword that had turned into a dazzling golden light of stars floated in front of Yuan Ye.!~!